When it comes to finding people, although Kuroki Jin cannot be called a professional, he is definitely not an amateur. The reason why he couldn't find anyone after wandering around in this forest for an entire afternoon was entirely because Numa Yuan generally liked to fly in the trees.
His jumping ability and balance are very good, and it is completely okay to jump from one tree to another like a monkey. This also resulted in almost no traces of his walking on the ground, leaving Kuroki Ren in vain. A lot of time wasted.
There was no wind tonight, and because it was winter, the leaves on the trees were not lush. After realizing this, Kuroki Ren began to search along the places with more leaves.
He just mentioned that he wanted to rest, not because he really wanted to go on strike, but when he was taking a detour, he heard the voices of Dr. A Li and several children, and wanted to hear the reason why they were still here so late.
Unexpectedly, I heard this news.
Numabuchi Kiichiro was crazy. Kuroki Jin was extremely sure that he had taken out the drug from the scientific research department and arranged for it to be used. The police interrogation and medical examination afterwards also showed that he was indeed crazy.
If a madman catches a child, he can do anything.
Not to mention that this madman is also a murderer.
Kuroki Ren was a little anxious, but he also knew that it was useless to be anxious, so he could only speed up his pace and search deeper into the jungle. Based on Conan's reasoning just now, his range of activities was always in the woods around the stream.
"Huh-huh-" Kuroki Ren breathed evenly, and the effect of blowing the earphones made Gin take the earphones a little further away, but it didn't disturb him.
Kuroki Ren was listening. He squatted on the ground with his ears down, carefully identifying the source of the sound.
He heard the rapid footsteps and the faint sound of the detective badge calling.
Pulling open the guitar bag and taking out the rifle inside, Kuroki Jin approached the source of the sound with soft and fast steps.
Mitsuhiko ran in front, and Numabuchi Kiichiro chased behind.
Mitsuhiko's hands were clasped together, protecting something unknown, and there was a detective badge on the bag behind his back, and the badge was still shouting.
But he felt that he couldn't run anymore.
He started out in the morning, rode all the way here, and got lost in the mountains. By now, even an adult's physical strength should be almost exhausted.
Not to mention his child.
Mitsuhiko turned his head and watched the black shadow getting closer and closer to him, his eyes showing fear, and he almost couldn't help but cry.
Before he could cry, a gunshot was heard.
Kiichiro Numabuchi is worthy of being someone valued by the organization. He is extremely responsive to danger. Bullets from a distance of just two hundred meters disappeared almost instantly, but he still dodged the bullet.
From the corner of his eye, Kuroki saw bullet casings flying up, and his other eye was focused on the frightened expression of Numabuchi in the night vision scope.
The rifle has a slender barrel and was used as a hunting rifle in the early days, making it ideal for mountain operations.
The gunfire not only alarmed Ma Yuan, but also the police and Conan.
"Numabuchi still has a gun in his hand?!" Conan quickly asked the police around him, a criminal police officer from Gunma County, and Cao Yamamura who had also dealt with Conan and others.
"No way." Yamamura almost jumped up and quickly checked the pistol he was still carrying. "Okay, okay, it wasn't mine that was taken away."
Conan: "..."
"Let's go to the place where the gunfire was and take a look."
Kuroki Jin moved forward step by step, shooting while approaching. As the prey, Numabuchi Kiichiro was not as calm as him. He dodged the first two bullets in embarrassment, but was hit in the shoulder by the third one.
"You crazy people!" Ma Yuan was half crazy and half stupid. When he saw someone in black, he thought he was one of them. "I'm going to kill you! Kill you!"
Mitsuhiko, who was sandwiched between the two, collapsed on the ground, a little scared.
On one side, strangers are killing people with guns, and on the other side, murderers are approaching crazily. Where should he go?
"It's indeed pitiful." Kuroki murmured in a low voice. Only Gin heard it. Then he changed his voice and shouted at Mitsuhiko: "Kid, don't move where you are."
He only knows a few voice changes. Although he can't imitate everyone's voice like Belmod, he can still make it so that people can't tell that it's him who is speaking.
Numa Yuan is very fast. He is like a cheetah hunting in the jungle. He can jump in front of Kuroki Ren in three or two steps from a distance of less than 200 meters.
But the bullets were faster than him. Kuroki deliberately brought the person closer. When he could see the person clearly with the naked eye, he abandoned the night vision scope and shot at the figure with a wider field of view.
Ma Yuan has a good sense of crisis, and because he has been in the jungle for a long time, his eyes are already familiar with the darkness. He feels more at home here than outside. The muzzle of the rifle was so obvious that he ducked down to avoid the bullets fired by the rifle.
It's a pity that he didn't dodge the pistol bullet.
Kuroki Jin...what a sinister person! Wei Guang is exactly what he gives people on the surface. He is cautious and thinks twice before doing things. How could he stand here and be a target for others if he is not a sinister person.
The conspicuous rifle is for people to see, and the pistol on the waist is for killing people.
He had good calculation skills and almost hit the head of Numa Yuan who was lying down. He just lowered the muzzle of the gun for safety, and the bullet finally penetrated the sternum below his neck.
It was as if the pause button had been pressed on Ma Yuan, his forward momentum was interrupted, and he staggered to the ground, clutching his chest and speechless.
Kuroki slowly approached him, not daring to get too close to be safe, but raised his pistol and pointed it at his head.
"You kid over there, close your eyes."
He was wearing a hat, and he was standing in a place where the moonlight could not reach. Mitsuhiko couldn't see his face clearly, but when he heard him speak, he closed his eyes subconsciously.
The bang of the gunshot made him tremble. He subconsciously opened his eyes and saw that the man seemed to deflect the gun.
Mitsuhiko, who thought he was going to be silenced, couldn't help but shed tears, but the fear was greater than anything else and he couldn't say anything.
"Forget this." Kuroki Jin said grimly, and then no longer looked at him, but took one last look at Numabuchi Kiichiro, whose forehead was pierced.
Kuromura was still a little upset about the fact that he killed three innocent people when he let him go. However, things are unpredictable. When Kuromura let him go, he didn't know that he would escape from prison and kill people later.
Even if he knew, he might have done that in the first place - you can't stop saving him now just because he might kill someone in the future.
Besides, the reason for saving him was simply because Kuroki couldn't stand the organization's cold-blooded approach and used him as a tool to vent his personal anger.
Kuroki slung the rifle on his shoulder, stopped looking at the mess, turned around and disappeared into the darkness.
