Conan: The Self-cultivation of Fake Wine

Once he misses this opportunity, Akai Shuichi, who will be on guard, will be like a slippery loach and will be hard to catch.

This is a complete failure.

As soon as he thought of this, an irrepressible violent emotion surged into Gin's heart. He had never been a good person, but with the contrast of Glenfiddich, he seemed quite normal.

If it is really impossible, then it is not a bad idea to use some extreme means. As long as Akai Shuichi can be killed again, then no matter how much effort is paid, it is worth it.

"Let Cohen continue to stand by at the underground exit. I will let others investigate this matter."

With a glance, Vodka began to give orders.

……

The police in Beika Town have always been efficient, and they sent follow-up support troops in a short while.

The newly arrived police blocked the entire department store, including the front entrance and the underground exit.

The winery's intelligence team was also very efficient. They had already figured out what happened in the department store.

Vodka, who was responsible for relaying the story, began to explain the whole story to everyone.

Gin: "You mean someone took over the entire floor with a bomb?"

"That's right. I don't know where this idiot came from. He asked the people inside to find a guy who has been harassing him recently. The guy who looks like Akai Shuichi hasn't come out either. It seems that he is staying on that floor too."

Having said this, Vodka suddenly paused for a moment. He glanced at Gin, then hesitantly said, "Come to think of it, some of the things in it are related to Glen."

"Is it related to me? Tell me in detail." Lu Ren asked with interest.

"The person in charge of investigating this matter in the department store is none other than the famous detective Maori Kogoro."

The relationship between Kogoro Mori and Lu Ren is also an open secret.

"So it was Mr. Maori who was inside. Then it's not surprising that we encountered this today."

Lu Ren smiled and explained to Gin and the others, "Mr. Maori encounters something interesting almost every day. That's why I like dealing with him. In his own words, 'that is, the detective and the criminal are attracted to each other.'"

Yes, that's what attracts a criminal like you to stay around.

The three people in the car thought of the same thing at the same time.

But if it is just the first case, the problem is easy to solve.

As long as this was not actively planned by Shuichi Akai, even if there was a riot at the exit of the department store, Chianti and Cohen would still be able to deal with the unsuspecting Shuichi Akai.

Gin's expression relaxed, "If it's him, then the matter should be resolved."

After all, it is the place where Glenfiddich checks in every day. Gin also knows something about Kogoro Mori's deeds.

"That man, does he know about this?" Kil, who had remained silent before, suddenly asked.

Gin: "Who?"

"Bourbon. I heard he came to Tokyo as well."

"That man is a mystic just like Vermouth. No one knows where he is except himself."

Vodka interjected: "Come to think of it, that guy also hates Akai very much. He hates him even more than you, brother."

Gin could not deny this, "But even if I knew where he was, I wasn't going to tell him. That guy didn't believe that Akai Shuichi was dead, and he kept saying that only he could kill Akai Shuichi."

"If the man in the department store is really Akai, he will definitely show a sneer as I expected. I don't want to see his disgusting face."

But the problem is that you are the one who is kept in the dark.

Chapter 561: Self-righteous

Sometimes, the truth is the most hurtful knife compared to lies.

Looking at Gin who was talking, Lu Ren, who knew the truth, found it difficult to explain how he felt right now.

Pity, pity, or deception and ridicule?

Or maybe both.

However, there is one thing Lu Ren is very clear about: if it were him, he would not want to attend this crappy class at all.

The boss is suspicious, colleagues exclude him, opponents are difficult to deal with, and his subordinates are a bunch of useless people who can only talk big.

Just thinking about it makes me exhausted, and I just want to find a suitable crooked tree to hang myself on.

"Come to think of it, now I am a little curious about why that idiot did this."

Since he couldn't tell the truth, Lu Ren immediately decided to change the subject and just kill time. It was really boring to sit motionless in the car.

"Which one?" There were so many idiots who could be ranked that Gin didn't know who Glenfiddich was referring to for a moment.

"Of course it's the one playing with the bomb. Didn't Vodka just say that the bomber wanted to find the guy who had been harassing him all this time?

If that's the case, then he's not a victim. Why not just ask the detective for help? Why go through so much trouble and use a bomb to hold the entire department store hostage? He was innocent but now he's guilty.

It can't be that he is too poor to hire a detective, right? As far as I know, Mr. Maori's commission fee is quite affordable, at least lower than the cost of making a bunch of bombs."

Vodka said without hesitation: "Yes, that's why I said that person is an idiot."

"Maybe it's because that person has something to hide." Keel expressed a different view, "He knows why he was harassed, but he doesn't know the specific identity of the harasser, so he resorted to this desperate measure."

Lu Ren smiled and said, "According to what you said, the guy who harassed him is actually a righteous partner."

Keel was speechless. It felt strange for them to discuss the partners of justice in their capacity.

Gin remained silent, probably because he was disdainful of it and felt it was not worth wasting his time and energy on such unimportant matters.

“No matter how long I’ve been here, I still can’t understand the way you people think. It’s really amazing.

The bomber used this method to hold the entire floor hostage, forcing Mr. Maori to find the guy who was harassing him. Didn't he think about the possibility that Mr. Maori could find him out?

The harasser knows the true identity of the bomber. If I were him, I would have confessed my identity to Detective Maori and sought cooperation.

After all, I just did some non-illegal pranks. Even if I file a complaint with the Metropolitan Police Department, they will mainly criticize and educate me and mediate the dispute. If I apologize sincerely and admit my mistakes, I will be compensated with some money.

But the bomber's crime was serious. He took hostages and endangered the lives and property of citizens. If he was caught, he would be sentenced to life in prison, which was a bit exaggerated, but he would not be able to get away with it easily.

Unless he has other things to rely on. He thinks that even if he is caught, he can still get away with it. "

At this point, Lu Ren sorted out his thoughts and suddenly laughed, "I understand. He could lie and say that he was being held hostage. He was actually coerced into planting a bomb in the department store and threatening the hostages."

"He can use the excuse that the bombs were sent to him by the harasser, and we can use any excuse we are good at, such as kidnapping his wife, children, etc., to force him to comply."

"Is it possible that it was really done by the harasser? He kidnapped the man's wife and children, and even tied a bomb to him." Vodka expressed a different opinion on this.

Hearing this, the smile on Lu Ren's face disappeared. He stared at Vodka, who seemed to be thinking about something, and forced himself to hold back the words that came to his mind.

[Vodka, you are different from others, don't waste your time on reasoning. ]

Lu Ren then looked at Gin again, feeling that he had to explain the matter.

Seeing his little brother being so "stupid and cute", Gin couldn't hold it anymore.

"If all this was really done by the harasser, then kidnapping his wife and children is already a heavy enough revenge. If he is still not satisfied, then the next step is to kill him. For example, find a tall building and let him jump off.

But what is the truth? That person ran to the department store and held the entire floor hostage with a bomb, forcing them to find the harasser. Do you think this might have been instructed by the harasser? "

【I catch myself.】

"So all this must be directed and acted by the bomber himself." Lu Ren finally concluded.

Vodka understood Gin's explanation, and then asked, "But why didn't the bomber think of it?"

[Because he is as stupid as you. ]

"Because there is no shortage of self-righteous fools in this world."

Gin suddenly uttered some literary words. Lu Ren looked at him with a little surprise, but then felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

After all, in the original work without his interference, this guy's quotes on dirty talk are among the best, enough to make a collection.

The only one who can be compared with him is the Silver Bullet Shuichi Akai.

Also, Bourbon and Vermouth seem to have a lot of dirty talk.

It seems that if you want to become a qualified member of a winery, you must first learn to talk dirty.

Well... Lu Ren thought that he had done a pretty good job in this regard.

Although he couldn't remember what dirty words he had said for a while, he was absolutely confident.

"That's it." Vodka nodded, but then he thought of something and said hurriedly, "But brother, if all this is..."

"Shut up vodka."

Gin's patience has its limits.

"I guess what you mean is that maybe all this was done by the harasser, and he took advantage of people's reverse thinking to clear himself of suspicion."

Compared to Gin, Lu Ren seemed much more patient. After all, they were not his subordinates, and it was not his own face that was lost. Just treat it as preschool education training.

Vodka didn't dare to speak and could only nod vigorously.

"Your guess is not completely impossible. It's just unnecessary. Given the Tokyo police's ability to handle affairs, even if he doesn't do this, the police are very likely to not be able to find out the true identity of the harasser.

You have to trust them in this regard.

And I really can't imagine what purpose a criminal who has the ability and courage to kidnap others would have, and why he would continuously harass the victim before taking action, just like a child playing.

If he really did that, it would be a disgrace to our criminal world."

"That's right...that's true."

"Okay, now we need to find the bomber and put an end to this farce. Vodka, didn't you just say that the idiot tied the bomb to an ordinary middle-aged man?"

"Ah."

"That's no problem. That ordinary middle-aged man is the bomber himself." Lu Ren took out his mobile phone and explained to everyone (mainly Vodka) while editing the email to Mao Li.

"The bomber wanted to create the illusion that he was being coerced. Bombs placed elsewhere in the mall are easy to deal with, but bombs tied to other people are tricky.

Even if the police and the public believed that he was coerced, his act of knocking out the middle-aged man and tying a bomb to him would still be a crime.

Even if other people didn't care, the unlucky middle-aged man couldn't help but care. After all, this was a deadly grudge.

Given this guy's non-stick personality, in order to avoid this uncontrolled dangerous situation, he most likely tied the bomb to himself and made himself a victim.

This way, when he produces the so-called evidence of coercion, everyone will easily forgive him and his previous actions. After all, he is also a victim. "

As he was talking, Lu Ren finished editing the email and sent it to Mao Li. "What a brilliant plan, standard idiot."

Chapter 562: Mantis stalks the cicada

When Lu Ren sent the text message, the reasoning in the department store was nearing its end.

Under the aggressive rhetoric of the famous detective, the psychological defenses of the "unlucky" ordinary middle-aged man were gradually broken down.

Just like the prey targeted by the hunter, every attempt and effort made by the prey is just one step closer to the hunter's trap.

Like Lu Ren, Edogawa Conan also saw through this self-righteous idiot.

With his psychological defenses completely broken, the ordinary citizen, who was completely unable to identify himself, fell to his knees and began to confess his past crimes.

On December 28th thirteen years ago, this clown named Fossey killed his immediate boss on the snowy mountains and framed his boss for his own ugly act of embezzling public funds.

This also led to the family's revenge behavior thirteen years later.

However, compared with the families of other victims, the young lady's revenge method this time undoubtedly seemed too mild and conservative.

She simply mailed Fauci two folded red long-sleeved T-shirts and an incomplete receipt with two corners torn off every once in a while.

Even the anonymous call that Kogoro Mori and his friends received was made by this young lady using a voice changer.

Her original purpose was not even to bring the murderer to justice, she just wanted to sneak a peek at Fossey's panicked expression.

Just...what to say.

Her revenge method was a little too childish. It was so harmless that it seemed like something a kindergarten kid could come up with. Some kindergarten kids were even more vicious than her.

When it comes to revenge, Asai Makoto and Shimabukuro Kimie are still somewhat capable, so at least there's no problem in giving her some advice.

Fortunately, the final result was not bad. The detective she hired completed the task beyond expectations and successfully put Fossey in jail.

Moreover, due to Fauci's self-righteousness, this farce he directed and acted out will further increase the court's sentence on him.

After Fukushi knelt down and confessed his crimes, Conan, under the name of Mori, began to direct the mall staff to restore everything to its original state.

The police on standby downstairs also began to go upstairs to clean up and escort the criminals.