135, I will hang you on Tokyo Tower to watch the scenery

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Zuo Ye walked up to Takahashi with an indifferent expression: "You can still say that for killing Chikako Ikeda, but can you please tell me that in order to escape punishment, you want to kill someone like Mao Lilan, who has never said a few words? Is that right? I heard that you still pretended to be dead and tried to die with Yuonzi?"

Takahashi suddenly froze there, his eyes evading.

"To be honest, I don't like to judge other people's rights and wrongs, and I don't think I'm qualified to judge."

"If I have to judge, then I don't think there's anything wrong with you avenging your goddess, nor do I think there's anything wrong with you killing unrelated people to escape punishment, let alone for psychological comfort or anything else. What’s wrong with thinking you’re right?”

Zuo Ye suddenly raised his hand and swung the hammer of justice from his sleeve, with a sarcastic sneer on his lips: "But you are chirping like a disgusting insect in front of someone who was woken up because of you, then I can't I can’t bear it anymore.”

"You don't really think that I stay up so late at night just to calmly reason with you, do you?"

Takahashi's head was stepped on the ground by Zuo Ye, the hammer of justice danced, and wailings came from the villa, as if heartbreaking.

The other people in the villa watched Zuo Ye keep hitting Takahashi's torso, but no one stepped forward to stop him.

Mao Lilan and Conan are already used to it and know that nothing will happen if Zuo Ye does this. As Mao Li Lan's best friend, Suzuki Sonoko was convinced by Zuo Ye's words just now and believed that it was understandable for Takahashi to be taught a lesson. Seeing Takahashi being beaten I even felt refreshed. As for the other members of the film club...

That's just because I don't dare to stop him.

After all, Zuo Ye now looks like he is trying to beat anyone who stops him.

A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist.

Three seconds of silence for Takahashi.

After torturing Takahashi unconscious, Zuo Ye and his group finally successfully called the police. With the help of the rescue team led by Officer Megure, they took a helicopter across the cliff without the suspension bridge and left the villa.

And when the helicopter arrived at the villa and saw Zuo Ye, Officer Megure couldn't help but show his dead eyes: "It's you again, Brother Zuo Ye, you and Brother Maori are probably taking over the work. ."

Zuo Ye: "?"

Looking at the question mark on Zuo Ye's face, Officer Megure coughed slightly awkwardly, cursing secretly in his heart, why did he say what was in his heart.

In fact, Officer Megure had already couldn't help complaining about the incidents that often happened where Zuo Ye and Mouri Kogoro were.

It's just that the relationship between Officer Megure and Mouri Kogoro can be said to be very familiar, so they often say whatever comes to mind without any taboos.

But Zuo Ye and Mouri Kogoro were different.

Not to mention that the two of them are not particularly familiar with each other, and they need to pay attention to etiquette and propriety when speaking. Even in order to get Zuo Ye's help when needed, Officer Megure has to build a good relationship between the two.

The Sayuri Matsumoto incident is the best example.

Therefore, Officer Megure certainly did not want to complain about Zuo Ye in person.

It's just that I complained a lot in front of Mouri Kogoro in the past two days, and when I saw Zuo Ye, I couldn't react.

Thinking of this, Officer Memu couldn't help but bury his injustice in his heart, "Brother Maori, you misunderstood me!"

Fortunately, Officer Megure breathed a sigh of relief because Zuo Ye didn't hold back on his previous complaint and get angry or anything else. Instead, he sat there quietly.

...Although after that, Officer Megure had to take the initiative to find Zuo Ye because of Takahashi's injury.

"Brother Zuoye, you Hutu, why did you kill him this time? This guy's waist will probably be left with a lifelong disease... Although he deserves it, it will be a loss if it affects you. !」

Then Zuoye looked at Officer Megure with a heartbroken look on his face, and couldn't help but ask another question.

"Officer Megure, the injuries on Takahashi's face and side seem to have nothing to do with senior, but were caused by others."

Mao Lilan silently raised his hand to speak, making Officer Megu's breath take his breath away.

There was a moment of stagnation.

"Then who beat him...it couldn't be you, Xiaolan, right?"

"It's a black death."

Conan finally spoke up, and purposely mentioned the appearance of "Black Death" to Officer Memu, so that the other party could leave some people to investigate around the villa.

Although Conan seems to have little hope of finding Black Death.

Because Conan is almost 100% sure that Zuo Ye is a black man.

But precisely because of this, Conan wants to find evidence even more.

This is not to put Zuo Ye in jail, but to prove that Zuo Ye is not a black man.

Yes, the entanglement in Conan's heart has disappeared. As a detective, he has always been a loyal supporter of justice and law, even if the prisoner is his good friend, no matter how many personal feelings are involved.

Official business should also be conducted openly.

If we find out the truth and prove that Zuo Ye is not dead, everything will be fine.

And if Zuo Ye is really dead...

Then he can only be rehabilitated in prison.

Although Black Death did kill someone, considering the influence of various factors at the time, he should have been dealt with leniently.

This idea seems a bit contradictory, but it is the best reflection of Conan's current mood.

But for what Conan calls "black death", Officer Megure is not too concerned.

Although this matter had attracted great attention from the Metropolitan Police Department earlier, now it has been taken away by the police after all, and Officer Megure is not technically qualified to intervene.

Furthermore, what Officer Megure is most concerned about at the moment is the real culprit behind the "Explosion in Heaven" and "Serial Murder on Moon Shadow Island" in the past few days.

Compared to this, a man who killed three damned people and took away a billion Maple Leaf gold coins that should have been lost is nothing.

Of course, Zuo Ye also noticed the little thoughts behind Conan's actions. Although he didn't know the other party's real thoughts, he was sure that Conan was doubting himself.

There is actually nothing to say about this.

After all, Zuo Ye is not a fool. How could he not know that in such an environment, the appearance of the black death vest will arouse suspicion for himself.

Rather, this is the real purpose of Zuo Ye.

That's right, what Zuoye wants is Conan's suspicion. Otherwise, without suspicion, where would the "truth" come from?

Not to mention the versatile vest that Zuo Ye currently relies on the most, and the explosive gloves that are firmly tied to the rye vest, the most powerful of the remaining enhancements is the special attack suit.

Although this thing is basically the same as the blasting gloves, and even more tightly tied to the black death vest than the blasting gloves, the black death vest is not as "evil" as the rye vest. .

When doing some "good things" that are difficult to achieve with the main body vest, the left field needs this vest to appear.

But just like Zuo Ye's main body vest and rye vest always appear at the same time and place, which can easily arouse suspicion, the appearance of the black death vest also has this problem.

For this reason, Zuo Ye must first let Conan know, so that everyone around him can be sure that Zuo Ye and Hei Shi are not the same person.

Instead of waiting to be suspected later and then trying to find a way to get out, it is better to take the initiative now, which will achieve better results and solve the problem faster.

This time it was just a foreshadowing. Zuoye couldn't want the entire plan to be completed from the beginning, as that would be too deliberate.

Conan needs to be a little more difficult.

When they got off the helicopter, Officer Megure licked his face and approached Zuo Ye: "Well, brother Zuo Ye, look at you, you have accumulated another record, otherwise you will... …clear it?”

"Um?"

Zuo Ye turned around and remembered the phone call that Officer Megure made to him before.

...It’s really like debt collection, so annoying.

scratched his head

Afterwards, Zuo Ye said casually, "I really want to be clear about it, but I have other things to do today and I really don't have time."

Zuo Ye was not lying, he indeed had something to do.

Gin's close combat training doesn't end overnight.

According to what Gin said, Zuo Ye should at least be trained for a week. If he hadn't accepted Suzuki Sonoko's invitation to go to this party, he would have been training last night.

"Ah, what could be more important than taking notes? It will be soon. I will take you back together just in time. We can have lunch together or something..."

Officer Memu persuaded him earnestly, and even tried to use a meal to lure Zuoye to take notes with him.

But it is a pity that Zuo Ye is now a winery cadre with a basic salary of millions. How can he be tested by just one meal?

Which cadre would not be able to withstand such a test?

So Zuoye hesitated for less than half a minute before giving up on the meal. He quickly took advantage of Officer Megure's distraction and ran away, stopped a car and went home.



It's the next day again.

"Ding Lingling!"

Zuo Ye, who was ravaged by gin in the underground training ground until early in the morning and didn't return home until early in the morning, tried to ignore the ringing phone in the entrance and sleep a little longer. Unfortunately, it seemed like there was something urgent on the other side. No one answered the call and he called again quickly. The second pass, then the third pass and the fourth pass.

A rhythm that will not give up until the left field is blown up.

There’s something wrong with your brain! ?

Zuo Ye threw away the quilt and ran to the entrance angrily. Even if it was Gin, he had to greet the eighteenth generation of his ancestor today!

"Hello, hello, this is Shinichiro Zuno. You finally answered the phone. Come out and meet me. I have something to say to you."

On the other end of the phone was a voice I had never heard before.

"You'd better be okay."

Although he couldn't see it through the phone, Zuo Ye still smiled: "Otherwise, I can't guarantee that I won't kill you."

As if he sensed the murderous intent in Zuo Ye's words, there was a brief silence on the other end of the phone: "Ahem, well, if you really have something to do, or else..."

"ha?"

Zuo Ye straightened the phone cord, his forehead full of veins: "Forget it? How can I forget it? Your accent doesn't sound like you are from Tokyo. Are you from out of town? Is this your first time in Tokyo? So, you tell me Where are you now? I will go find you and show you the scenery of Tokyo."

For example, hang you on the Tokyo Tower to take a bird's-eye view of Tokyo and enjoy the scenery.

"...Crack."

The call was hung up directly, and the smile on Zuo Ye's face became more and more dazzling, which was in sharp contrast with the two blue veins popping out on his forehead.