Violence supervision in Conan

Chapter 647 Fukushiro Yoshie: Ochiai Nagaharu, what kind of monster have you raised?!
Oni Takeshi intervened just in time, startling Brian away and finally saving Conan and the other two from danger.

The two quickly expressed their gratitude to Ono Takeshi.

Oni Takeshi glanced at them speechlessly. As expected of the protagonist, he was always in trouble.

At that moment, Kaori Shinmei rushed over and anxiously asked Takeshi Onino if he was injured.

Conan and Heiji Hattori secretly rolled their eyes. How could this humanoid gomera possibly get hurt?
Oni no Takeshi glanced at them, then quickly reassured his fiancée.

What happened next was the same as in the original story: because the victim's fingerprints were found on Fukujo Sei's scabbard, he was taken to the police station as a suspect.

Conan and Heiji Hattori followed.

Ono Takeshi shook his head. He really had forgotten the pain once the wound healed. He had just escaped danger and was already pouncing on it again.

He didn't linger and left the troublesome place with Shinmei Kaori.

Another day passed.

Night falls.

The doorbell rang again at Fu Cheng's house.

Fukushiro Ryoei opened the door and was immediately surprised to see the person standing outside.

Why are you here again?
Ono Takeshi shrugged. He didn't want to come either, but he suddenly remembered that Fukushiro Yoshie would be kidnapped by Brian's men tonight.
He was an old friend of Director Ochiai, so it was one thing if he didn't know, but knowing that the other party would be arrested, he couldn't just ignore it.

Oni no Takeshi felt helpless, but he still ended up getting involved.

However, he now does whatever he wants, and whether he intervenes or not is just a matter of a single thought.

When Ono Takeshi arrived, Fukushiro Yoshie couldn't refuse him entry, so he invited Ono Takeshi inside.

Ono Takeshi used the excuse of seeing Fukushiro Sei being taken away by the police to come and check on the situation.

However, Fukushiro Ryogo did not show much surprise or worry upon hearing the news, as if he had expected it.

Oni no Takeshi thought to himself, "Just as I thought."

The fingerprints of the deceased on the scabbard of Fukujo Sacred Sword were deliberately arranged by Fukujo Yoshie, with the aim of leaving his son at the police station, which was the safest place.

He had anticipated the danger he would face, and he did this to protect his son.

This was also part of Fukujo Yoshie's plan, which was to use Brian and his men to destroy the treasure left behind by Akira Keizaburo.

However, Yoshie Fukushiro did not expect that there would be such a variable as Takeshi Onino.

The two chatted for a while, and then Ono Takeshi heard a series of footsteps coming from outside.

Ono Takeshi breathed a sigh of relief. They had finally arrived. If they had stayed any longer, he would have had nothing to say.

Soon, Fukushiro Ryogoku also heard the commotion, and his expression immediately changed.

He knew what would happen tonight, so he had been trying to find a way to get rid of Oni Takeshi, but now it was obviously too late.

Fukushiro Ryogoku couldn't help but feel worried.

It wasn't that I was worried about myself, but rather that I was worried about Oni Takeshi.

Although Fukushiro Ryogoku had meticulously planned everything, he did not want to implicate the innocent.

In his eyes, Ono Takeshi might have some strength, but he would probably suffer a bit against Brian and his men.

Even if someone is good at fighting, can they still be a match for firearms? What era are we living in!

Just as the two were pondering their different thoughts, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a group of fierce-looking men rushed in.

Leading the way was a middle-aged man with a cunning face who clearly didn't look like a good person; he was none other than arms dealer Brian Mencang.

“Fu Cheng Liangwei, you…”

Brian had just opened his mouth with a smug tone when he suddenly saw a familiar face, and the words he was about to say were immediately stuck in his throat.

"you you……"

Brian stared wide-eyed at the imposing figure.

Although he had only met him once, he could never forget that terrifying face.

Isn't that the humanoid Gomera from during the day?!

Why would he be at Fukushiro Ryogoku's house?! Brian gasped in shock.

The terrifying scene of Oni Takeshi casually shooting down cars had left a deep impression on Brian. Seeing this inhuman guy actually there, Brian was stunned and didn't know how to react.

Brian's strange reaction puzzled Yoshie Fukushiro.

But he quickly came to his senses, stepped forward and stood in front of Oni Takeshi, whispering, "I'll hold them off, you go quickly!"

Ono Takeshi glanced at Fukushiro Yoshie. Although the other party's methods were a bit extreme, he was not a bad person.

Seeing that Oni no Takeshi was standing still, Fukujo Yoshie became anxious.

As expected of a naive young man, he was easily intimidated by such a small scene. It seems Ochiai's apprentice isn't all that great after all.

Despite his inner turmoil, Fukushiro Ryogoku didn't want to implicate innocent people, so he immediately prepared to rush out and lure them away.

Just as he was about to act, a large hand landed on his shoulder.

In an instant, Fukushiro Ryogo was horrified to find that he could not move.

"Please sit still, sir. Leave these people to me." A calm and confident voice reached Fu Chengliangwei's ears.

As soon as he finished speaking, Fukushiro Ryogoku felt a force on his shoulder, and his body involuntarily staggered back a few steps. He then bent his knees and sat precisely on the chair.

Fukushiro Yoshie looked up in shock, his gaze complex as he looked at Oni Takeshi, who had stepped forward.

At this moment, Oni Takeshi had already stood in front of Brian, his gaze calmly sweeping over him.

Brian froze instantly, as if he were being stared at by a terrifying beast, and an extreme fear surged into his heart.

He, who used to kill without blinking an eye, didn't dare to look the man opposite him in the eye.

Brian's men didn't notice anything amiss with their boss. When they saw a young upstart trying to stand up for him, they got angry and felt challenged.

None of these people were the ones who chased Conan and his friends during the day. The other participants were also frightened by Oni Takeshi and are currently undergoing psychological treatment.

Therefore, these people did not know that the person standing in front of them was a humanoid Gomera.

Brian tried to stop him, but the underlings, eager to impress their boss, yelled at Oni Takeshi.

Some even pulled out guns.

They could almost picture the man, who was even more imposing than their leader, kneeling and begging for mercy.

Seeing this, a glimmer of hope suddenly appeared in Brian's eyes.

This man may be formidable, but surely he can't be helpless against so many guns?
Can a human really fight off firearms with their bare body?

Perhaps I'm worrying unnecessarily. I have a gun in my hand, why would I be afraid of the other side?

However, before Brian could even feel happy, he realized in the next second that he was terribly wrong.

In the face of certain beings, firearms are nothing more than fire sticks.

Everyone only felt a blur before their eyes, followed by a series of sounds of flesh colliding.

Ping Pong Pong!

"Ah! Ouch! My God—"

Under Fukujo Ryogo's ghost-like gaze, Oni no Takeshi moved like a phantom, his movements as swift as lightning, leaving a trail of falls and wailing in his wake.

One by one, the figures fell down.

Even with firearms in hand, he was like a child facing a strong man when facing Oni Takeshi, completely powerless to fight back.

In just a short while, a bunch of people were lying on the ground, groaning and moaning, unable to get up or even crawl.

Gudong!

Brian and Fukushiro Ryogoku, who were still standing, swallowed hard, their faces showing undisguised shock and disbelief.

Fukushiro Ryogoku stared blankly at the tall figure, his mind completely blank.

Ochiai Nagaharu, what the hell kind of monster have you raised...?

(End of this chapter)