The strange thief in the heart! But Conan

Chapter 73: The Death of Tang Zezhao (Second)

Author: Six Days and Four Dusts

Chapter 73: The Death of Tang Zezhao (Second)

Confirm death? Did Feng see that they succeed?

This thought only flashed through his mind, and the strong ominous premonition made him feel his throat tight.

No, if they have succeeded, Feng Jian will at least send him a confirmation email...

[Let me know, this is your new colleague and will also be your future subordinate, "Kumel". He is proficient in disguise, sniping, and fighting. Although his mind is not yet mature, he is a rare good seedling. You must cultivate it well.]

There was no follow-up explanation on Tang Zezhao's death in the email, but the sender attached a video file at the end.

Amuro calmed down and clicked on the video file.

After the anxiety-provoking loading, the first thing that is revealed on the screen is a face that is posted very close so that the lens can no longer focus.

The person in the video seemed to be fiddling with the camera being filmed, and the viewing angle was dim and shaking, and it flashed white from time to time, making Amuro squint his eyes unconsciously.

"'Ah, it seems to be done. Sorry, I'm not very good at using this kind of thing." With this a little apology, the camera's perspective finally stabilized. He smiled and pulled the distance away. The camera finally completed the focus, showing the sunny face of the person being photographed.

The soft chestnut hair fell on both cheeks, and the amber eyes were like two dolions of honey water under the lamp, gentle and friendly.

Amuro recognized him at a glance. This is the new high school detective, Akichigoro, who has attracted special attention from the media because of his handsome appearance and friendly temperament in recent days.

He is actually a member of the organization, and he is a code member...

"'When I think about it halfway through the interrogation, I seem to record the process... My colleague who is very suspicious is really hard to deal with. I hope my future boss Bourbon is not such a troublesome person.'" He held his face in one hand, complaining with great distress. However, with this action, his black leather gloves cut two bright red blood marks on his right face, instantly setting off his young face with gloomy and weirdness.

He was also stunned for a moment, looked down at his gloves, and said helplessly: "'I didn't pay attention to getting dirty... Forget it, it doesn't matter.'" After that, he grabbed the camera, turned in another direction, and slowly revealed the environment he was in which he was blocked by his body.

It is a very familiar place in Amuro Toru.

The loft of Polo Cafe.

Opposite the position where Akichigoro stood, on the only seat in the entire attic was Tang Zeaki, whose head was lowered and was tied firmly on the chair.

Akichigoro, who was holding the camera, walked towards Tang Ze step by step. As the distance got closer and closer, the dirt that was stained with blood on Tang Ze's body became clearer and clearer.

The person who took action to bind him was obviously a ruthless person who was skilled in this way. Tang Ze was not only tied up the joints of his limbs, but his hands were pierced by a sharp dagger and nailed directly to the ends of the armrests on both sides, making him unable to even open his palms, like a white rat fixed on a foam board waiting for dissection.

Akichigoro's hand wearing black gloves reached over and grabbed Tang Ze's hair that was wet with sweat and stuck to his face, pulling his head hard.

Tang Ze was grabbed by him without resistance. His face, covered in cold sweat and tears, lost its blood color, and two holes were cut by sharp objects on his face, and blood winded down and flowed to his neck.

It can be seen that he could not help trembling because of the pain that was beyond his patience. However, his mouth was tightly sealed by tape that had been wrapped several times, and he could only hear the trembling and weak humming.

Through the screen, Amuro Toru seemed to feel this severe pain. His hand holding the phone was trembling, but he didn't dare and couldn't just put it down. Stay away from this image that was increasingly frightening to him. He could only grab the phone with both hands and stare at the playing scene.

"'I see clearly, it's him, right, Akira Tangze." Akira Akira carefully photographed this scary and painful face, then placed the camera on the table on the other side, sucking him and Tangze into the view frame intact.

"'I don't want to be so rough. It's a pity that the sound insulation here is not very good, so I can only feel wronged.'" He patted Tang Ze's drooping face sympathetically, and made Tang Ze shake violently. He picked up a brand new butterfly knife from the ground and threw a beautiful knife flower to spread it out. "'It's still the same rule, I ask, nod or shake my head.'" As he said, he pressed the narrow blade on the side of Tang Ze's neck, and cut a blood mark there, "'Did you hear it clearly?'"

Tang Ze raised his head with great effort, and answered with a fierce stare regardless of the sharp blade that was hitting the vital point.

"'Ah, this look again." Akichigoro's soft voice fell down. He lowered his head and grabbed the wound on Tang Ze's shoulder, causing Tang Ze to make a painful nasal sound, "'It seems that he didn't hear it clearly.'"

"Um!" Tang Ze, whose mouth was tightly pressed against him, snorted in pain, and the knife in Akichigoro's hand pierced his forearm and stabbed it on the wooden handrail.

"'I don't believe that there is nothing on you, and there is no need to stick to it. Where is the things left by your parents?'" Akitoro's voice was clearly transmitted to the camera's radio.

Tang Ze shivered, closed his eyes and gasped for a while, his chest fluctuated violently, as if it had been tens of seconds before he could get used to the pain.

He slowly looked at Akitoro who was looking down at him, neither nodding nor shaking his head, his face covered by tape moved as if he was laughing.

So he ushered in another fierce sharp knife.

"'On somewhere? No, not there.'" Akichigoro murmured as he looked at the test subjects while observing Tangze's reaction, "'It's here, is it?"

Tang Ze bounced for a moment, his eyes closed, ignoring his problem, but just endured the rising pain again.

However, Akichigoro no longer gave him a chance to recover. He turned his wrist and the tip of the knife swung the whole circle in his flesh and blood, and then immediately pulled it out.

Another blood thread splashed out with his movements and fell on the floor covered with plastic paper.

Looking at Tang Ze's miserable situation, you will know that a pool of blood must have gathered at his feet at this moment, but the entire attic was placed with a piece of plastic paper several meters square, and the blood would not fall on the real floor at all. When everything was over, clean up the mess and roll up the plastic skin, the whole house would be restored to its original state. Akichigoro is an experienced interrogator.

Amuro's mind was blank, and he was thinking mechanically, as if he had suddenly lost the ability to understand the information on the screen, and he was almost instinctively summarizing.

The video did not continue to show the details of the interrogation. It seemed that the person who received the video had simply dealt with it. The repeated torture part was cut in large quantities and could only be simply distinguished from the timestamp in the upper right corner. From him, the entire torture took place for two or three hours. Tang Ze's school uniform was gradually covered with black and red blood stains. The wounds all over his body exposed the rolled flesh. A handsome and slender boy gradually became bloody and could only distinguish the basic human form.

Tang Ze was almost slashed by him.

This sentence appeared word by word in Amuro's mind. He felt his vision blurring more and more. After blinking, he found that his sour eyes were filled with tears, making him almost unable to see the content on his phone.

The dozens of days of time spent together have made him very familiar with Tang Ze's appearance and expression, but those fragments and pictures were shattered by the bloody human body at this moment.

"'Eh?'" Akichigoro, who slowly cut his legs, suddenly made a strange question. He raised the knife covered in blood and stretched out his hand directly, as if he had touched something, clamped it with his thumb and index finger, and slowly pulled it out.

He raised his hand, looked at the light for a while, and smiled.

He put his face close to Tang Ze's face and whispered a demon: "'You have worked really hard, but the goddess of luck seems to be standing on my side. I'm so sorry."

After saying that, Akichigoro, who was also dyed red, walked to the camera and waved the thing in his hand in front of the camera.

It was a small black memory card with an inward arrow drawn above, below and on the right.

Amuro, who had tears in his eyes, gritted his teeth hard.

Of course he knew this symbol. This is Tang Zeyichuan's memory card.

The big one is here! Ahha!

I know it's so uncomfortable for everyone to get stuck, it's so uncomfortable for me to get stuck here...

I continue to code, maybe I will send the code out during the day tomorrow.

I updated 7k today, I am so powerful!

(End of this chapter)