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After chopping for so long, I found that there was no one injured.

Killing people requires skill.

What if I really kill someone? I'll have to go to jail!

After people from both sides left, only Koizumi was left lying miserably on the ground.

His entire body was covered in blood and cuts, but all the injuries were minor, only to the skin and flesh, not the bones.

"Why did you get all those hundreds of knife wounds on me! You can't even cut people, and yet you're still joining the gang? Believe it or not, I'll ask my dad to arrest all of you." Koizumi gritted his teeth.

The safety in this area is so poor. What do the police do?

Koizumi was chopped into pieces like a blood gourd and staggered to his feet.

"I have so much inheritance to inherit. I can't die here. Call an ambulance quickly." Koizumi took out his mobile phone, but no matter how he pressed the buttons, the call could not be made.

Why is this happening? Is there really retribution in this world? After I killed someone, the teacher came to take revenge? No wonder Gang Ben and Umekawa both committed suicide.

There is definitely something wrong. The two of them would not commit suicide for no reason.

"I'm different from those two weak-willed people. I will never commit suicide. As long as I can get through this, I will go home and be a rich man. Who will save me? I'm willing to give him lots of money?" Koizumi screamed.

But the people walking on both sides of the street hurried away as if they didn't see him at all, and no one helped him call the police.

"Why is society so indifferent? Can't you see that I'm badly injured? I will definitely let the newspaper condemn you." Koizumi stood up from the ground with difficulty. Fortunately, he only suffered superficial injuries that did not affect his movements.

"Phone! Phone! Call my dad quickly and ask him to send someone to rescue me." Koizumi finally found a public telephone booth, put a coin in it, and called his father.

"Dad! Where are you? I was just chopped! Hurry up and call someone to save me!" Koizumi kept crying into the phone.

But an old woman's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Xiaoquan, come down and accompany the teacher. The teacher will teach you well. Gang Ben and Meichuan have already come down. We are all waiting for you~ We are all waiting for you~"

Koizumi screamed in fright and quickly hung up the phone.

Can you be sure now that you are haunted by an evil ghost?

Think about it quickly and see if you know a master who can exorcise ghosts.

I must scare that old woman to death.

You were against me when I was alive, and you still won't let me go even after I die. What's the grudge? Didn't I just poison you to death? Why bother? Humans and ghosts are different, so you better stop pestering me.

Being very thirsty, he took out some change and bought a bottle of Coke from the vending machine. He drank it all in one gulp and then threw the bottle on the ground.

Just at this moment, a moving company's truck stopped here, and two moving company workers got out and moved the furniture down from the truck.

One of the pieces of furniture was a heavy wooden table.

The two men were strong and should have had no problem moving the table. However, one of the workers accidentally stepped on the Coke bottle that Koizumi had just thrown away. His foot slipped and the table in his hand flew out at an angle that violated Newtonian mechanics!

It hit Koizumi's head directly.

If this gets hit, the brain will be smashed out.

At this critical moment, a football flew from a distance and hit the table with the force of thunder.

The angle of the table tilted instantly, and the ball didn't hit Koizumi's head, but landed on his feet.

"Ahhh! My feet!"

Chapter 140: Too Brutal!

The wooden table weighing hundreds of pounds had an intimate contact with Koizumi's feet, and it is conservatively estimated that he suffered a comminuted fracture.

"Ahhhhhhh!" Koizumi screamed in pain.

I just killed one person, why should I suffer like this!

"Hmph, if I hadn't kicked the table away in time, you would be dead now." Conan's voice came from the side.

When Koizumi saw Conan, he acted like a savior and jumped to Conan in a panic with a limp.

"Little detective, you must save me. There is a ghost! There is a ghost!" Koizumi was already in a panic and had no idea what to do. Even if the other person was just a child, he would ask for help.

"Of course I know. I am also trying to find a way to save you, but I have a request. After this, you must go to the police station with me and surrender yourself." Conan stated his request.

"No problem. Let's go to the police station now. Go find the police to protect me. There is an evil ghost trying to kill me." Koizumi looked so miserable. He was covered in blood, limping, in a trance, and his face was full of fear.

Although Conan did not approve of using "gods and demons" to solve murder cases, he felt very happy when he saw the miserable appearance of the murderer who was so arrogant this morning.

Of course, Conan still stood firm in his stance.

Human affairs should be resolved by humans themselves, and demons, monsters, and gods should not be allowed to intervene.

"Okay, come with me now. I will definitely keep you safe along the way." Conan patted his chest.

I glanced at the time and it was three o'clock in the afternoon.

That means there is only one hour left before Koizumi commits suicide, and he must send him to the police station within an hour so that the police can protect his safety.

Koizumi was limping, it was such a miserable sight.

With someone he can rely on by his side, Koizumi's sanity value improved a little bit.

"Little detective, what's wrong with me? Why is the whole world against me?" Koizumi said miserably.

"The God of Death wants your life. I made a bet with the God of Death, I bet man can conquer nature. The God of Death wants you to die at three o'clock, but I, Conan, will keep you until five o'clock."

"Little brother, from now on you are my half brother." Koizumi burst into tears and was extremely excited.

"You'd better save your energy. After you turn yourself in, you will have to spend at least decades in jail!" Conan sneered.

"Going to jail is better than being outside. As long as I sincerely repent, I will definitely be forgiven, right?" Koizumi seemed to see a ray of light.

Conan said nothing. In the end, this man was still doing it for himself.

"Don't be angry, I am here to uphold the dignity of the law."

The two of them walked slowly towards the police station, one in front and one behind.

Although the two of them wanted to call a taxi, none of the taxi drivers dared to stop when they saw Koizumi covered in blood.

Just like that, the two of them walked to the bridge, and it wouldn't be long before they both arrived at the police station.

"I'm a little tired. Can I rest here for a while?" Koizumi asked.

He now has countless knife wounds on his body and one of his feet is shattered. It is not easy for him to walk here.

Conan glanced at the time, it was three twenty.

It would take at most ten minutes to walk to the police station.

"Okay, let's rest here for five minutes. We'll set off in five minutes." Koizumi reached out to grab the guardrail on the bridge.

As a result, as soon as his hand touched the guardrail, it broke suddenly without any warning, and Koizumi fell directly into the river.

Conan was still calculating the time when he turned around. Huh? The person was gone!

"Help! I can't swim! Save me!" Koizumi screamed loudly, and Conan sighed helplessly.

You are really in trouble. I have no choice but to jump in to save people.

Koizumi only felt that something under the water was pulling at his feet, pulling him down desperately.

In a panic, Koizumi looked up and saw a ghost face under the water.

"It's over! I'm dead now!" Koizumi kept struggling.

Suddenly, a football flew over and hit him in the face, knocking him unconscious. Conan is still a child, and it is already difficult for him to save people. If Koizumi keeps struggling, it will be impossible to save him, so he just knocks him unconscious first.

After great effort, Conan finally pulled the man up. Koizumi had drunk a bellyful of river water, but he was still alive.

After vomiting a lot of water, Koizumi kept coughing.

"There's a ghost! There's a ghost! There's a ghost under the water!" Koizumi looked terrified.

But the people around him seemed not to see him at all and walked past him one after another.

Suddenly, Conan smiled.

"So that's how it is. I know the killing logic of the Grim Reaper." Conan was very confident.

"You were chopped with a knife at first, which represents the metal element in the five elements. Then you were hit by wooden furniture, which represents the wood element in the five elements. Now you are almost drowned, which represents the water element in the five elements. This means that you have two more calamities left, representing fire and earth. If you can overcome these two hurdles, I believe the god of death will let you go." Conan was very confident: "Do you have anything related to fire? Throw it all into the water."

Koizumi immediately took out the lighter and threw it into the river.

"Will this work?" Koizumi asked.

"Whether it's useful or not, let's go to the police station now. Can you still stand up and walk?" Conan asked.

But Koizumi said nothing.

Conan looked behind him curiously and found that the person had disappeared without him knowing.

"Um???"

Just then, a police report came from the radio nearby.

"Emergency notice! Emergency notice! An arsonist has escaped from prison and is now roaming around Beika Town. If anyone can provide useful clues, the police will give a reward of 200,000 yuan."

Conan's face turned pale when he heard the news.

It turns out that the "fire" does not refer to the lighter, but to someone else.

……

Koizumi was in a daze.

He just felt someone carrying him on his shoulders and running for a while, and then he was taken to a strange place.

"Where is this? Who are you? What are you doing?!"

Standing in front of Koizumi was a middle-aged bully with scars all over his face.

"It doesn't matter who I am. You will be warm in a while. What I like to hear most is people screaming in fire. In order to hear this sound, I will burn eight people to death, and you will be the ninth. Hahaha!" The bully laughed.

"Help! Help! I've met a pervert." Koizumi shouted.

"It's useless even if you scream your throat out. No one will come to save you. Just wait for me to make you into a roasted rabbit." The bully poured the gasoline that he had prepared directly on Koizumi.

"Wait a minute hero, I have a lot of money at home, as long as you let me go, I will give you as much money as you want."

The bully sneered: "How can money compare to art and happiness?"

As he spoke, he lit a fire directly on Koizumi!

Chapter 141: Koizumi eventually committed suicide

Let the flame cleanse all darkness.

The fire burned fiercely and heart-wrenching screams came from the fire.

And the bully laughed out loud, it was so wonderful, I love hearing this sound the most.

Just as the bully was enjoying the wonderful music, a football flew over and hit him in the face.

Although the bully was strong, he couldn't withstand the nuclear bomb hitting his face and passed out on the spot.

Conan rushed in with a fire extinguisher and put out the fire.

Koizumi is still alive, but his life is worse than death.

There were extensive burns all over his body, only his two eyeballs could move, and his whole body exuded the aroma of barbecue.

Conan couldn't bear to watch: "You wait here, I'll call an ambulance now, everything will be fine, remember to turn yourself in."

Koizumi cried.

This time I really know I was wrong.

Teacher, please let me go! If you really can't, please let me die! We are teacher and student after all, please don't torture me in such a cruel way.

Suddenly, Koizumi, who was almost roasted, stood up again, as if there was an inexplicable force supporting his body.

Walking away step by step.

When Conan came back, the man was gone.

"Where are the people? Where did they go?" Conan was almost crazy, but after calming down, Conan realized one thing, that the Death Note might not only be able to set up death, but also control people's thinking to a certain extent.