Conan: The Man Behind the Romance

Chapter 163 Anger is useless, the burning at the stake ends, Xiaolan’s level is far from enough!
The location of the fight was Tokyo Bay. When Kudo Shinichi heard this, his eyes lit up and he asked hurriedly if it was Akagi Pier.

Unfortunately, no.

The hospital couldn't find anything extra, so Kudo Shinichi turned around and wanted to run out, but as he swung his arms, he suddenly felt a piercing pain.

It has been several hours since the painkiller was injected and the effect has worn off.

Kudo Shinichi had no choice but to return to the ward with the help of nurse Keiko and take a few painkillers, but the effect was average. Perhaps the previous medication was too strong and now it weakened the normal range.

This made him grimace in pain on the bed, but fortunately, there was the case in Tokyo Bay that could serve as a mental anesthesia.

Aida Masayo sat beside his bed and acted as his substitute to contact Megure Juzo.

Kudo Shinichi breathed a sigh of relief when he learned that Megure Juzo had requested for support and was surrounding the target area from a distance, instead of letting Toru Amuro and Ran fight again with the person behind the scenes.

But then he was disappointed again.

He knew that the mastermind would not have failed to think of such a thing, and that there would be nothing there except what he wanted to leave for the police.

At 1:30 in the morning, things happened just as he expected. Before the police had completely surrounded the area and started a thorough search, they saw a bright bonfire rising under the dark night sky.

A group of people rushed there quickly, but stopped outside the campfire.

It was indeed a large bonfire, and in the center of the bonfire was a steel cross that was stained black with blood, and a charred figure was tightly bound to it with iron chains.

The figure's arms were broken at the shoulders, his head was lowered, and his legs were placed in front and behind and intertwined.

In the raging flames, his figure was very blurry, looking like a holy martyr, and also somewhat like an obsidian sculpture with a broken arm.

The sea breeze blew hard, blowing away the dark clouds covering the moon.

The bright moon hangs high in the sky, casting its cold silver light, which blends with the blazing red.

Many people clenched their fists so tightly that blood almost seeped out from between their clenched teeth.

But what is the use of anger in the face of the flames that have already grown?
It's just nourishment.

Let the karmic fire from hell rise even more.

It’s not that no one has thought about putting out the fire, but the person on the cross had clearly been dead for a long time, and even his face could not be seen clearly. What could be done if he was saved?

and……

Amidst the rising green smoke, on the rooftop of a building not far away, a figure appeared apparently at some point.

Wearing a neat black suit and a red Great Tengu mask, he stood on the parapet facing the wind, looking down at the people watching the execution below, and spoke slowly in a hoarse voice:

"Everyone."

Although the sound was against the wind, it had an inexplicable penetrating power and was clearly heard by everyone, accompanied by a chuckle:
"He said he was a Japanese public security officer."

"!!!!!!"

Unspeakable anger instantly enveloped the body and mind of every listener. Following their anger, at this moment...

【Murderous Intent+13】!
Yingsheng, who was wearing a Daitengu mask, nodded with satisfaction. This made up for his previous consumption in the hospital and it was worth his appearance.

Come to think of it, compared to love, collecting murderous intent should also require a degree of authenticity.

He has so many now without even taking off his mask, what will happen if he takes it off?

Yingsheng covered his face with his hands, ready to move.

However, after seeing Hei Pi and Xiao Lan in the police team, he finally let it go with regret.

"See you next time, everyone."

Yingsheng waved his hand and turned away.

boom!
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang! ! !

Gunshots rang out behind him, bidding him farewell.

I don't know how long it took, but the execution ground finally returned to peace. The night breeze blew gently, the flames gradually went out, and only the lonely cross and ashes were left on the ground.

The soul of that respectable bootlicker and tough guy has been sublimated in the blazing flames, breaking free from the constraints of the flesh, turning into a wisp of smoke, and merging into the boundless night sky.

pat--!
Someone fell to his knees in a daze. The lonely bright moon was still hanging high in the sky.

In the ward of Beika Central Hospital, Kudo Shinichi closed his eyes in pain.

Who is that person?

On a Toyota Prado driving slowly in the city, Yingsheng ruffled the hair of a cute girl sitting in the passenger seat:

"Hope, was it fun?"

"Hmm...very beautiful." Huayingxiwang giggled and threw herself on Yingsheng, "Big brother is so good to me. He took me to see such beautiful fireworks. I love you so much, I love you so much, I love big brother the most!"

[Love +1]

A reminder suddenly appeared in his heart, and Yingsheng grinned, finally, finally!
The third person!
"Hahahaha, I hope, I don't love you, but I have found a way for us to live in harmony!"

Yingsheng let go of the steering wheel, cupped Hope's cheek, and gently kissed her forehead, just like a priest kissing a believer.

"Do you know why I abandoned you before?"

"Because my elder brother's god doesn't recognize me."

"That's right, but it's not your fault. It's my fault. Now, He recognizes you."

Amid the honking of horns from the surrounding vehicles, Huaying raised her head, her eyes full of hope:

"Then where are we going now?"

Yingsheng smiled and said, "Anywhere is fine."

His cell phone suddenly rang, but he didn't even look at it. Huaying looked at it and asked curiously:
"The name is Mao Lilan, Mao Li, I think I've seen her before."

"who cares."

Yingsheng picked up the phone, threw it out the window, and grinned: "I hope it's garden time tonight!"

"Long live!!!"

Huaying hoped to shout and cheer.

"The vehicle in front of you is pulling over. You are suspected of dangerous driving, which has seriously endangered public safety!"

There were sirens blaring from behind. Huaying pulled out the pistol from Yingsheng's waist, leaned out of the window and fired a shot at the rear.

Bang! ! !
The car, which had been shaking for a long time, finally crashed into the taxi next to it.

Gunshots rang out one after another, passers-by began to scream, sirens sounded one after another, and Huaying hoped to laugh out loud:
"The party has begun!"

"Call for support! Call for support!"

The policewoman's cry for help spread far and wide, and tonight was destined to be noisy.

………………

The next day, early in the morning, there was a long-awaited drizzle.

Yingsheng was holding a black umbrella and yawning on the way to school, with the familiar two sandwiches.

But at that familiar corner, I didn't see the familiar figure.

then,

He yawned again.

When Yingsheng arrived at the classroom and sat down in his seat, the time was 8:20 in the morning.

The back seat was empty, and the seats of Xiaolan, Kudo Shinichi, and Liu'er Macaque were also empty, and they didn't show up until class started.

Yingsheng stood up his book and lay down to catch up on his sleep as usual. In a daze, he heard the news announced by the head teacher:
"Xue Song-san is unconscious."

+1 Write after dinner, before 24:00

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