Chapter 225 Hero’s Dream

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It would be false to say that Odagiri Satoshi didn't have a heroic dream. Anyone who had a heroic father when they were young would admire him.

The same is true for Odagiri Toshi. When he was a child, he listened to his mother telling stories about his father catching bad guys, and he always said that he wanted to be a good policeman like his father when he grew up.

Even though Odagiri Toshiro was very busy at the time, it didn't even appear a few times in his childhood.

His mother passed away unexpectedly before he filled out his application form for junior high school.

The criminal who was released from prison found him at home and brutally killed him.

When Odagiri Toshiya returned home, he saw a pool of bright red blood on the ground, and his mother who was silent in the blood.

That night his father was not at home because he was working overtime. When he arrived at the hospital morgue, Odagiri Toshi had been sitting there for a long time.

That was the first serious conflict between him and his father, and the price was that he moved out to live alone. Anyway, even if he lived at home, he was alone.

From then on, Odagiri Toshiya's personality changed drastically. He hated the police extremely and hated the so-called justice - because the prisoner was caught by his father again and was imprisoned for normal murder. After more than ten years, he was still able to go smoothly without any accidents. Get out of jail.

Odagiri Toshi no longer considered applying to the police academy. Instead, he attended an ordinary high school, where he formed a band with several like-minded partners. After graduating from high school, he went to perform in major bars, and he could barely support himself. .

"This prison holds more than 2,000 prisoners, working in seven factories. There are countless large and small prisons, and the surrounding security is also very tight."

"I guess you haven't found the murderer of your mother."

Murder is heartbreaking. Kuroki Jin's words made Odagiri Toshiya so angry that his eyes were red and he clenched his fists tightly. If his hand hadn't been restrained on the table, he would have punched it.

Kuroki Ren seemed not to notice this, and still smiled warmly: "How about I help you?" he said.

"I'll help you find someone, help you design a way for you to kill him yourself, and then help you get out of this prison."

"You've come here, but you have to take something with you."

Odagiri Toshi also kept staring at Kuroki Jin's eyes. Seeing this boy with a good face and a young age calmly said that he wanted him to avenge the murder with his own hands, but he didn't even have the slightest waver.

This person is not very afraid of life. In other words, he has become accustomed to controlling other people's lives.

Such a person...such a person...

Isn't it the best place to vent the loneliness and anger in his heart?

His hatred for the police and his disgust for justice, if he could be like the man in front of him, he would surely be able to achieve what he wanted in his heart.

"You want to teach me how to kill?" Odagiri Toshiya's voice was dry, and a black door seemed to appear in front of him. With just one step, he could step through and see a different scenery.

"I'm telling you how fairness is defined on the other side of the world."

Kuro Muren's voice was calm, with an inexplicable bewitching power, and it struck people's hearts every word.

"Fair..." Odagiri Toshiya murmured.

"It is fair to kill someone and pay for your life." Kuroki Jin said with a smile, "Of course, if you are killed in the process, it is also fair."

"That man will be released from prison in a week. You don't have much time to think. You still have to leave some time for me to make arrangements, so it's best to make up your mind early."

"Of course, let me say it first. If you fail, you will probably lose your own life."

Odagiri Toshiya also had a fierce look in his eyes and said, "Betting on your life?"

"I'll give you some chips so that you don't take hell into account." Kuroki Ren stood up and moved his body a little. "Of course, after you lose your life, I will send that person down and let you kill him again."

"I've finished what I have to say. If you decide, go to the warden during the meal and tell him..."

"No need to go to such trouble." Odagiri Satoshi, who was sitting in the chair, also lowered his head, seeming to be looking at the tabletop, or rather looking at his blurred face reflected through the tabletop.

"I decided to go and see how fair you are."

"Tell me what to do."



It was almost dusk when Kuroki Ren was sent out by the warden. The guard at the door still couldn't see anything as if he was blind. Kuroki Ren sat on the driver's seat in a good mood and took out a rare box from the storage box. When the cigarette comes, I don't even light it, I just put it on the tip of my nose and smell the smell of tobacco.

He didn't like the pungent smell of lit cigarettes, but he could still accept the smell of tobacco, although he couldn't say he liked it very much.

He always keeps cigarettes because Gin has a demand for them, and the brand he buys is also the one he usually smokes. Now it is perfect to use this unique tobacco smell to soothe his uneasy mood.

In less than half a minute, my nose got used to the smell of tobacco. Kuroki Jin, who could no longer feel happiness from here, lit the cigarette and threw it out the window, letting it burn clean on the ground.

He started the car and left the prison in a desolate suburb.

While Kuroki Jin was carefully planning the drama, a sweet reunion comedy was also staged on the other side.

Kudo Shinichi was fully armed and returned to his home in a low-key manner. He was not surprised to see that there was only a slight dust in the house - he often cleaned his home with Xiaolan when he was working on Edogawa Conan.

"I come to clean this place every week." Mao Lilan looked at Kudo Shinichi expectantly, "You go and take a rest first, and I will wipe away the dust here."

"Let's go together." Kudo Shinichi began to take off his hat and mask, and took off his coat.

Mao Lilan's face turned red instantly. She opened her mouth and said hesitantly: "No, it's not okay. It's still you..."

"Where to start cleaning?" Kudo Shinichi had already rolled up his sleeves, and when he looked back, he saw that Xiaolan's face had turned red into a red apple, the kind that looked very ripe.

"What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" Kudo asked strangely, stepping forward and touching Mao Lilan's forehead with the back of his hand.

"My forehead doesn't have a fever, but my face is so red. You... ughhhh! Why are you making a surprise attack!"

Mao Lilan was so angry that she threw her childhood sweetheart, whom she had not seen for a long time, to the ground, gritted her teeth and said, "Start in the bedroom first!"

"Then... let's just use the bedroom. Roar so loudly... it won't take much effort."

Kudo Shinichi stood up conscientiously, patted the dust on his body, and swallowed what he was about to say.

Although he was puzzled in his heart, Kudo Shinichi's curiosity, which was unique to detectives, was still overcome by reason. He still wanted to save his life and spend more time with Xiaolan.

After all, I don’t know when the drug will wear off and he will change back to...

Kudo Shinichi suddenly covered his heart, feeling a beating sound like thunder coming from inside, as well as an increasingly obvious feeling of suffocation.

No...it can't be...

Actually at this time...

He hasn’t asked Xiaolan yet...

Kudo Shinichi fell to the ground. Before he fell into coma, he vaguely heard Xiaolan calling his name with concern, getting closer and closer.

Getting closer.