DreamersGN Chapter 153-152- The End of the Punishment Game
Chapter 153-152- The End of the Punishment Game
Chapter 153-152- The End of the Punishment Game
Xiaolan died just like that.
Died for no apparent reason.
Even before he died, he didn't have time to reveal his true identity.
Ha ha……
Conan smiled wryly in his heart.
He thought to himself, Xiaolan's last expression before death must be a silly and gentle smile, right?
...she was such a clumsy girl.
Even... Even if I let myself look at her corpse...
Conan thought about it with blank eyes, turning a deaf ear to everything outside.
In short, it was all over for him.
"Your sister Xiaolan is really miserable, she's bleeding like a world map..."
"Hey, there's such a big commotion, I don't know if those guys can do a good job in the aftermath."
"...By the way, can you continue to cooperate, detective? After finishing the interrogation, when I plan to go back, I will go to the convenience store."
"Hey, don't pretend to be dead, you look like I'm dumb, it's okay to swear a few bad words if you really can't."
Shirakawa Yu, who talked unilaterally, and Conan, who kept silent.
This scene lasted for a long time during the interrogation.
Finally, Bai Chuanyou reluctantly took out a small bottle, approached Conan, and kept shaking it around the sack.
"You're not ignoring me, are you?"
With a unique smile, Bai Chuanyu tilted the bottle above the sack, allowing the liquid inside to pour into the sack.
He turned his wrist and slowly circled it over Conan's head, allowing the viscous liquid to permeate the entire sack.
In order to prevent the liquid from getting on Conan's clothes or other places, he even turned on [Analysis].
"I wasn't going to use this at first."
As he spoke, the smell of the liquid diffused into Conan's nose.
The pungent smell nearly choked him.
It was the smell of lamp oil.
If there are so few flames that come into contact with the sack...
Then the whole sack, along with Conan's head, would burn.
If the fire is not extinguished in time, although it will not burn to death, 100% will be baptized by the flames and disfigured.
Just as Bai Chuanyu finished pouring the kerosene, and wanted to continue to ring the lid of the lighter, and threatened him, Conan in the sack suddenly spoke quietly:
"About the organization, I only know of an existence code-named Black Tiger Ah Fu, and I don't know anything about the rest."
Conan's tone was so calm that it was admirable.
But in fact, it was a way of speaking that was more indifferent than a machine after the heart died.
See here.
Perhaps because he felt a little bored, Bai Chuanyou sighed:
"That's it, forget it, really, I'm tired of playing."
"...Let me help you remove the sack, detective, after all, I'm not a devil."
After finishing his boring speech, Bai Chuanyou picked out a dagger from a pile of props and stretched it towards the sack.
Followed by Chi, Chi chi sounded a few times.
Familiar with the knife, Bai Chuanyu cut the binding rope and belt together, and took off the sack full of lamp oil for Conan.
Finally out of the darkness, see the light of day again.
Conan raised his gray and lifeless eyes and scanned the scene.
What came to the face was a more pungent smell of blood than lamp oil.
This room is probably an abandoned bar in an abandoned building, with dim lights.
Dr. A Li passed out at the bar not far away, his right hand was bloody.
Xiaolan was on the floor directly in front of her, with a bloody flower hanging on her chest, lying in a pool of her own blood.
As for Uncle Maori, he was not injured.
However, his hands were handcuffed and fixed to the pillars in the room. It may be that he witnessed Xiaolan's death with his own eyes, and he couldn't bear it psychologically, and passed out heavily.
The only person standing in the room was Bai Chuanyu in a black windbreaker, who looked like a demon king.
Silently looking around at the desolate scene in the room, Conan's gloomy pupils did not recover a trace of color except for pausing for a moment on Xiaolan's body.
Bai Chuanyu sat down behind the bar, staring at Conan curiously.
This expression...
Is it the fear of death?Is it the sadness that Xiaolan was murdered?Is it endless anger at what he did?Or is it a straightforward hope that has not given up on reality?
--neither.
From Conan's expression, Bai Chuanyou could only read a kind of hopelessness after the war, and the despair of death.
Damn, this kid was completely dumbfounded.
Although the script this time is the product of the joint efforts of two novelists, Yusaku Kudo and him...
But it seems that the effect of this program is a bit too much.
He couldn't help but look at "Moori Kogoro".
In other words, this is really my father.
——Looking at the gloomy expression on his son's face that has been spoiled by playing, the scumbag father who can still put on a disguise and lie motionless on the ground pretending to be dead.
Shaking his head unbearably, he just wanted to tell Conan the truth and end this excessive drama.
But at this moment, Conan didn't turn his head back, and said quietly with a trembling voice:
"Mr. Bai Chuan, can you tell me why you did this?
"... Xiaolan, she obviously did nothing wrong, right?"
"?"
After shouting for a long time, this kid wants to talk to himself again?
Reluctantly, Bai Chuanyou scratched his cheek, and could only continue to follow Conan's words, sneering:
"Do you want to ask, why are good deeds and evil deeds opposed?"
"...This boring question, you can leave it to hell to think about it."
After speaking, he put the muzzle of the gun to Conan's forehead.
As a result, Conan didn't even make any movement of resistance, and slowly closed his gray eyes, as if saying to him, "You do it."
Bai Chuanyu looked bored.
Conan's expression was so lifeless that he didn't get any joy at all.
He belongs to the type of person who likes to appreciate the panicked expression of the victim, and uses it to fill the emptiness in his heart, just like spiritual food.
But now, Conan's expression has turned into a stone, why let him appreciate it?Not happy at all, okay?
Sure enough, there is a critical point in everything, and it is not fun to turn things around when they are extreme.
Speaking of it, the script here is not well designed.
If Kogoro was the first to do the surgery, and then Xiaolan was attacked and killed in the end... With Conan's psychological quality, he might be able to hold on until the end.
Quite a bit of hindsight, thinking seriously in my heart.
Seeing that everything was over, Conan closed his eyes without moving.
Bai Chuanyu slowly moved the muzzle aimed at Conan away.
Then, when Conan was wondering, he stretched out his hand and flexed his fingers, and flicked Conan's forehead lightly.
"I said, don't let the desire to survive disappear so easily."
"...Your parents will be very disappointed if you behave like this."
"Eh?"
Conan felt the pain and opened his eyes in bewilderment.
Shrugging his shoulders, Bai Chuanyu walked behind him and squatted down, neatly cutting the ropes that bound Conan's hands and feet.
At this time, he put away his hateful and evil face, and said gently as before:
"Did the oil drip on you?"
"...That thing is quite dangerous when it burns, you'd better wash it carefully when you go back."
Conan, who had regained his freedom, was stunned: "Huh...this? Mr. Bai Chuan, aren't you?"
As if he hadn't woken up yet, Conan's voice was no different from talking in sleep.
Who would have thought that the vicious party who was pointing a gun at him the last second and wanted to kill him... this second would kindly help him untie the rope?
What's going on.
In Conan's bewildered eyes.
Before he could speak, Bai Chuanyu put his hand on Conan's face, stroking it lightly like comforting a puppy.
Then he walked to the side of the fallen people and coughed a few times:
"Okay, a few people, it's almost done."
"Let my son's mind blacken, his brain shut down, and he lose his desire to survive."
"A few of you can still lie on the ground without moving... This level of heartlessness is really amazing."
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(End of this chapter)