Chapter 187 It Must Be All Your Fault

"I'm sorry." Sakata Yusuke murmured, "I am the murderer. I am the murderer of these recent serial murders!"

He almost screamed the truth.

The surrounding police officers stared at him dumbfounded, but no one dared to step forward and snatch the gun from his hand.

"Have you known everything for a long time?" Sakata Yusuke smiled bitterly at Nobushige, "That's why you kept preventing me from leaving, right?"

Nobuhiro looked into his eyes calmly: "I don't know what you are talking about."

Yusuke Sakata laughed loudly: "I even think you are the famous detective Kogoro Mouri. If you are so good as an agent, Mr. Mouri must be better, right? I underestimated your ability, otherwise I should have more A sure way.”

"Does killing satisfy you?" Xinfan asked softly.

"What?"

"Does killing satisfy your desire for control?" He repeated it in a different way.

Sakata Yusuke's expression changed instantly: "What are you talking about? You don't understand anything at all! I am here to avenge my father, and they are the real murderers!"

"Now, do you still kill for revenge?" Nobutano's eyes were full of sympathy and sadness, "If that's the case, why do you let Numabuchi Kiichiro bear the crime of murder for you?"

Sakata Yusuke was stunned: "You really know everything!"

Just by hearing that Numabuchi Kiichiro was found, you can guess all his plans. The man in front of you is really terrifying!

no! You absolutely cannot go to jail! Otherwise, all these years of becoming a police officer in order to find the truth about his father's death and pursuing justice will be in vain!

Sakata Yusuke's eye circles began to turn red, and veins popped out in the fingers holding the gun. His trembling appearance made the police around him fearful.

People at the end of their rope are always the most terrifying, not to mention that Sakata Yusuke's hands are already stained with the blood of three people.

"I'm out for revenge! I'm right! They deserve to die, and Sumie Okazaki deserves to die too! It's my regret that I couldn't kill the remaining three people. I'm going to see my father, and I want to tell him I'm sorry. …”

Sakata Yusuke held the gun, pointed it at his head and pressed the trigger.

However, in the next moment, a slender hand suddenly grabbed the gun body at an extremely fast speed, and then Yusuke Sakata felt a huge force from the grip. He tried hard to get out of the man's grip, but the pistol was held firmly by Nobuyoshi and pinned to the position facing the wall.

"Don't stand near the wall!" Nobushige stopped Yusuke Sakata from committing suicide while still having time to remind other police officers to stay away from the wall to avoid being hit by rebounding bullets.

Sakata Yusuke screamed: "You asked me to die! You asked me to die!!!"

"Stop joking." Xinfan's voice was cold, "It would be too embarrassing to see your father like this."

"What do you know?!"

Yusuke Sakata suddenly saw the fruit knife placed on the table by his colleague, and his eyes suddenly became firm in an instant!

He immediately let go of the pistol, grabbed the fruit knife and stabbed himself in the chest.

Sakata Yusuke thought clearly that if he suddenly slackened his efforts, Asano Nobushige who was holding him back would lose his center of gravity. By the time he tried to stop him again, he would have lost the best opportunity. I must have gone to see my father by then! ! !

But Yusuke Sakata didn't know that his estimate of Asano Nobushige's ability was just that of an ordinary person with some basic skills, but he didn't expect that this man's physical fitness was not far behind that of the best special forces. In other words, Nobushige's explosive power has already reached a level that Yusuke Sakata could not even guess.

In less than a second, Nobushige had stabilized his figure, and at the same time, he grabbed Sakata Yusuke's wrist and stopped the dagger two centimeters away from his chest.

At that moment, Sakata Yusuke realized that he had lost.

…

It was already five minutes after Hattori Heiji and Conan got the news. By the time they rushed back to the police station, Sakata Yusuke had already been handcuffed and put in the interrogation room.

"What on earth is going on?" Hattori Heiji asked in disbelief, "How could Officer Sakata be the murderer!?"

Nobushige sat on a chair outside the interrogation room, looking calmly at the scene inside through the glass window. Even if he couldn't hear the sound, he knew Yusuke Sakata's mood and state.

"Your dream is not accurate." Nobuhiro raised his chin towards the fruit knife placed in the ziplock bag on the table in the interrogation room. "I was not killed by the gangster with a dagger, which disappoints you."

Hattori Heiji was stunned: "Did he stab you with a knife?"

"I'm fine. Yusuke Sakata was desperate after I took away the pistol and wanted to commit suicide with a fruit knife."

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect that inviting you to Osaka would put you in danger." Hattori Heiji's eyes darkened, "And, thank you very much for preventing Sakata from committing suicide."

Conan climbed onto the chair next to Nobushige: "Officer Sakata wanted to kill someone because of his father's unjust case, right? It's not incomprehensible. After all, if he didn't do this, the murderer would be free for the rest of his life."

Hattori Heiji also nodded silently.

Nobushige gave them a strange look: "Do you think Yusuke Sakata did the right thing?"

"Of course not!"

"Why do you think so?!"

Nobuhiro was relieved: "No matter what, even if this is indeed an imperfection of the system and the law, we have no right to take away other people's lives."

Hattori Heiji nodded: "So Sakata must accept legal sanctions."

"Yes." Nobushige looked at Yusuke Sakata with a calm look in his eyes, and he said almost piously, "Those who trample on the law will be punished by the law, and no one will be exempted."

Conan always felt that this sentence from Mr. Asano seemed inexplicably serious, with a bit of self-deprecation and sentimentality.

But before he could figure it out, Nobushige had skillfully suppressed all the emotions in his eyes: "Where's Mr. Mori? Let's go to Osaka Castle next."

Hattori Heiji said in shock: "You are still in the mood to visit..."

Nobushige shrugged: "Didn't you invite me here just to visit Osaka?"

"That being said, but..."

Conan grabbed Nobushige's sleeves and innocently acted coquettishly towards Hattori Heiji: "I also want to go to Osaka Castle. I haven't been there for a long time."

Hattori Heiji glared at him: "I think you brat has never been to Osaka!"

Although Hattori Heiji was still immersed in the huge shock that someone he knew turned out to be a murderer, he at least remembered his duty as a host and did not stay too much at the police station.

On the way to Osaka Castle, Conan deliberately pulled Nobushige to the end.

"Mr. Asano," he said, "In fact, Hattori may have guessed the truth. We saw a photo of their driving school together with Ms. Okazaki. The instructor who died while driving drunk looked almost exactly the same as Mr. Sakata."

"Um."

Conan thought for a while and then said: "But did you really go to Okazaki Sumie for the LOGO matter? If you weren't there, Okazaki Sumie would most likely be called down by Sakata Yusuke, then she would He's dead. And how could Kiichiro Numabuchi suddenly be discovered by the police? Could this also be your handiwork?"

Nobushige looked back at Conan seriously and sighed: "You really overestimate me, Kudo Shinichi."