"What deal?"
The excitement just now seemed to involve a painful part of his body. After it subsided for a while, his tone of voice became much lower.
"It's very simple. Become my subordinate. I'll give you a codename, Scotch Whiskey."
"how?"
"Impossible." Zhu Fu Jingguang flatly refused without even thinking about it.
Here, some people will definitely feel that since the situation is stronger than others, it is more appropriate to temporarily agree and accept the consequences. However, some people will not compromise with evil, even if it is just for expediency.
Moreover, in many cases, compromise is like a bottom that keeps descending. Once it starts, it cannot be stopped until it slips to the bottom of the abyss.
It's like thinking about watching the last five minutes of a short video before going to bed, and then it will be dawn, for the same reason.
"Wait, wait, wait, you haven't heard my quotation yet. Isn't it a transaction? You have to see what I put on the other end of the scale, right?" Asakura said calmly without being annoyed.
Regarding what he said, Zhu Fu Jingguang's attitude was also very clear. He closed his eyes and pretended not to hear anything.
Asakura smiled softly, and regardless of his refusal to cooperate, he started to speak. Anyway, in his current state, he had to listen whether he wanted to or not.
"Speaking of which, the Metropolitan Police Department is useless! The bombing case a few years ago still has no results yet."
"What was the name of the police officer who died in the explosion? Let me think about it, Kenji Hagihara, your classmate at school, right?"
Zhufu Jingguang closed his eyes and tried to think of other things to ignore the words that had been lingering in his ears. However, unknowingly, under the guidance of Asakura Makoto, the memories of the past came flooding back.
"Hagiwara Kenji, Matsuda Zhenping, Date Hang, Suitani Zero, Zhu Fujingguang."
"!" Zhu Fu Jingguang opened his eyes.
Seeing his actions, Asakura stopped talking, took out a banana from the fruit basket and began to peel it. While peeling it, he asked: "Can you listen to my quotation now?"
"..." There was silence for a while, "You say."
"In three days, I can get the murderer's head from the bombing case that the Metropolitan Police Department has not solved for several years."
As he spoke, he held a banana in one hand and lifted the fruit basket to its side with the other hand, letting Zhu Fu Jingguang, who was lying on the bed, look at the green cantaloupe inside.
"Wrap it with a ribbon, tie it with a beautiful bow, and put it in a fruit basket, like this, how about it?"
Zhufu Jingguang glanced at the cantaloupe in the fruit basket, subconsciously thinking about the scene described by Asakura Makoto, with a look of disgust on his face - but because of the bandage, Asakura Makoto could not see it clearly.
"No, I believe in the Metropolitan Police Department. The murderer has not been caught now because there are insufficient clues. As long as we continue to investigate, he will be caught and brought to justice one day."
"Hmm...are you sure? Those people from the Metropolitan Police who can do nothing but bow and apologize seem to have long ago thrown the case files into the archives to gather dust. Speaking of which, you are also from the Metropolitan Police. You still don’t know their level?”
This is what Zhu Fu Jingguang wanted to refute but was speechless. Indeed, as long as the Metropolitan Police Department has some ability, it is impossible for them to have no ability at all. At present, one of the few roles they have in this world is to assist in cases. The scene - used as a backdrop for the famous detective.
Then, after the prisoner knelt down and cried bitterly during the BGM, he was given a silver bracelet.
One thing is for sure, a store owner selling bracelets can do this job just as well. Maybe the eloquence developed by soliciting customers can make the famous detective more comfortable.
The only thing they can offer is a sense of justice. However, when it comes to solving crimes, a sense of justice is not as important as ability...
"Even so, I believe them." At least the Metropolitan Police Department is not full of wastes who are bent on fishing. Zhu Fu Jingguang has seen many shining police officers - such as his brother, such as his brother's colleagues , as these people continue to be promoted, one day, the current situation will be improved and the future will become bright.
"That's it."
Faced with Morofuku Kagemitsu's firm will, Asakura threw the banana peel into the trash can, rubbed the bridge of his nose with his index finger, took off the gold-rimmed glasses used for disguise and folded them in his hand, and said... .
"Really, don't you think about it?"
His tone became dangerous: "There are only two ways to bribe people, coercion and inducement. I have used inducement just now, but unfortunately you refused, so I can only use coercion."
He took out a 100 yen coin from his hand, with flowers on one side and words on the other.
"The flower is Date Hang, and the character stands for Matsuda Jinpei. Don't worry, I won't kill them. I hate fighting and killing the most. Is there anything that can't be solved by talking about it?"
The coin was thrown into the air, flipped in the air and fell. Asakura Ma stretched out his hand and patted the fallen coin on the back of his left hand.
"Guess, words or flowers?"
Zhu Fu Jingguang's face looked ugly. He wanted to curse the person in front of him as a lunatic, but he was worried about angering the person in front of him and hurting his relatives and friends.
"..."
Words or flowers, can you tell?
cannot!
After saying that, there will definitely be an extremely tragic end. The more lightly he talks about the murderer who does not kill, the more ruthless he will be.
Once you make the wrong choice - the consequences will be disastrous.
"I agree to your deal, I will be your subordinate!" He almost roared and agreed to Asakura's deal, trying to get rid of the dilemma.
However... it was too late.
"No, I've already lost the coin, I have to choose one." Asakura's words gradually became quieter, like a mother comforting a crying baby, "After all, it is a human virtue to keep one's word, isn't it? ?”
We are all adults, and there is a price to pay for rejecting the kindness of others.
"If you still don't choose, then let's go together. Anyway, it's just a matter of one more person."
Zhu Fu Jingguang's hesitation directly led to this result. Under this situation, he could not care less about the entanglement, "Flower, I choose the flower!"
The lesser of the two, compared to two together, if it is one... After shouting his choice, he closed his eyes tightly in despair and pain, waiting for the verdict of fate.
"A flower?"
Asakura Makoto slowly opened his palm, revealing the appearance of the coin underneath, and the cherry blossoms were blooming wantonly.
"Congratulations, you guessed correctly. You saved two of your friends." He put the coins back into his pocket and applauded, "Originally, I planned to let Bourbon kill him if you guessed wrong, but now it seems, Destiny has favored you."
After finishing speaking, Asakura looked at Zhufu Jingguang who was lying silently on the hospital bed, stood up and raised his hands to stretch his muscles, as if he remembered something.
"I hope you can remember what you said, Scotland. By the way, I forgot to mention that Bourbon is Amuro's code name."
"As for today's matter, I hope you can keep it secret, otherwise...you know, I am not a person who likes to threaten others, so please keep it secret."
After explaining what needed to be explained, Asakura was really ready to leave, but suddenly remembered that he had not introduced himself yet.
Scotland still didn't know the identity of the man he had been talking to for so long.
"By the way, I'm--Brandy."
