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Chapter 151-150- Conan, Doubting Life

Chapter 151-150- Conan, Doubting Life

The things contained in the sack are hammers, knives, nails, lamp oil, vises, handcuffs, needles, glass shards, etc... some objects that make people feel uncomfortable just by looking at them.

After dumping these objects from the sack onto the seat of the car, Bai Chuanyu shook the sack with some regret:

"Well, professional instruments of torture are not easy to obtain through my channels."

"...I can only use these simple gadgets to play with you."

Shirakawa Yu licked his lips that were dry due to the cold.

"Blame it on your own high profile and curiosity, detective."

"Obviously we have no interest in investigating you, but why do you frequently go to the scene of the murder, follow Kogoro on newspapers and on TV, swagger for the follow-up and investigation organization... you like to show off so much?"

"They say curiosity killed the cat..."

"But I think it would be better to use a snake as a metaphor."

"——Western people think that cats only need to die nine times to die, while snakes are a symbol of immortality that will continue to regenerate..."

"It's like you who will shed your skin and continue to investigate stupidly no matter whether you are knocked out, beaten or stabbed by someone."

After speaking, he threw the sack aside.

Then he probed in, stretched his face in front of Conan, who had an ugly complexion and was constantly struggling, and showed a sharp and heavy smile:

"In short, pure curiosity will only kill the cat nine times."

"However, excess curiosity will cause the cat to suffer a more painful punishment than that... That's it, big detective."

While struggling, Conan gritted his teeth and shouted: "What do you want to do to me!"

——Obviously he was on the loser's side, but at this moment he was full of confidence, with a strong look of "killing or cutting as you like".

Conan is a person with a strong sense of justice, even if he is under the pressure of Bai Chuanyu, he will not give in.

Not to mention torture or something.

If Bai Chuanyou really planned to use these things to torture him, Conan dared to say that he would definitely hold on through gritted teeth, find a chance to escape, and call the police to arrest Bai Chuanyou.

Just as dark clouds cannot cover the sun, evil will eventually be defeated.

True victory always belongs to justice.

As long as there is justice in his heart, Conan will never succumb to evil!

It's a pity that Bai Chuanyu doesn't know much about Conan.

For the self-righteous, personal hero idea, and the guy who is not afraid of life and death, he also has a different method to make him feel hopeless.

Facing Conan's child, even though he was tied up, he still had a tough attitude... Bai Chuanyu just bent his mouth, revealing a sunny and warm smile.

——It’s like the smile subconsciously shown by a cat lover when he imagines the scenes of kittens playing with each other.

"Don't worry, detective, I'm not going to pull out your nails, cut off your tongue, or hammer a nail into your thigh, even though it's torture."

"..." Conan stared, but didn't speak.

Bai Chuanyou narrowed his eyes and tilted his head with a slight smile.

His expression was rather cheerful, happy, happy, and in high spirits.

As if licking ice cream before the end of weight loss:

"Instead, I will pull out Dr. Ali's nails, cut off Kogoro Mori's tongue, or hammer a spike into Ran Mori's thigh, and then tie you up. I will witness all this happen... Do you think the thorns are exciting?"

"Hey... the savior of the Japanese police, what kind of funny expression will he show when he sees his loved ones being tortured with his own eyes? I am really looking forward to that scene."

"you……!"

Conan was terrified and sweated coldly.

It seemed that he was stimulated by Bai Chuanyou's words, his shoulders were heaving up and down, and even his eye sockets were three points red.

How would you describe Conan's mood at this time?

Surprise, nervousness, fear, anger and many other emotions dominated his brain, making him unable to continue thinking like a normal person.

This guy Shirakawa Yuu.

Could it be that he was so insane and cruel that there was not even the last trace of humanity left?

Staring at Bai Chuanyu's smiling face with tearing eyes, Conan's eyes could even burst into flames.

There seems to be endless anger.

But Bai Chuanyu didn't take it seriously, and still stretched out his fingers with a smile, and then added another color to his smile.

It was a kind of malicious color like a fraudster, as if there was a huge evil attempt:

"Oh? Your expression of gnashing your teeth at this moment is very interesting. Could it be that the torture scene of pulling out your nails is a bit too cruel for you?"

"That's right, even if your body shrinks, you are only a high school student at best, what kind of blood can you see..."

"But don't worry, in order to take care of the fragile soul of the underage boy, when my brother pulls out Dr. Li's nails, he will kindly cover your head with a sack to prevent blood from splashing on your face..."

With a smile on his face, he uttered terrifying words continuously, exerting psychological pressure on Conan continuously.

Conan, who has never experienced such pressure, did take a trick.

The corner of his mouth murmured, as if he couldn't bear it, and whispered to himself:

"Don't...say any more."

But when Bai Chuanyou was talking about Xingtou, he didn't seem to hear his voice, and his tone full of laughter kept stopping:

"By the way, what would a normal person do at a time like this?"

"...If I push everyone into a desperate situation at the same time, and then use finger-guessing to determine the execution target..."

"Then do you care more about Dr. Ali in the end? Or do you care more about your sister Xiaolan?"

"Well, after all, you will cherish your own life even more, even if you knelt down and begged me to let you go..."

It's not over yet...

"Stop talking!!"

Conan's roar interrupted Bai Chuanyou's relaxed voice.

The roar seemed to exhaust all his strength, and the decibels were so loud that Bai Chuanyu was startled.

Bai Chuan raised his eyebrows, closed his mouth, turned his head to the side, and cleared his throat.

Then, just as he was about to put on a smiling face and continue talking, Conan let out a deep breath, lowered his head quietly, and was stuck in the seat belt in a daze.

It may be the cruel intimidation, which hit him too hard, causing him to lose part of his rational thinking ability.

It's like the thousands of spears that are filled with Kalista's heart, and they are finally [torn apart] viciously.

Just hearing Bai Chuanyu talk about this happening...

Conan's heartache was so painful that he couldn't breathe, and his heart was so heavy that he stopped thinking.

Even those eyes, which were always full of composure and calmness, lost their proper color and turned gray at this moment.

Seeing this, Bai Chuanyou couldn't help but sighed.

Didn't I just add a few lines on my own... As for?

What about the strength of this unlucky child?

What about the blood that can never be exhausted?

Why did it fail?

The expression on his face that made him doubt his life... how could he continue with the next script?

Shaking his head slowly, Bai Chuanyu put a bunch of props back into the sack, and by the way, gently stroked Conan's head through his gloves:

"It's not an option to keep talking in the car, let's go, let me take you to a good place."

After finishing speaking, he took out his mobile phone and glanced at the text message. After reading it, he raised his head, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Your sister Xiaolan and Dr. Ali will be brought here soon."

"...Finally it's the touching moment to meet them, don't cry, big detective~"

After he finished speaking with a chuckle, Conan finally came back to his senses, and his eyes regained their brilliance.

However, just as Conan was about to raise his eyes and say something angrily, he saw a big gloved hand getting closer and closer in his line of sight, reaching out quietly to the back of his neck, and knocking him unconscious neatly.

……

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(End of this chapter)