Chapter 459: Only Drugs Are Unforgivable

"alright!"

Katis couldn't stand it anymore and persuaded the agent behind him: "I can go with you, but you have to tell me who I am going to see."

"Just a little brother."

Fujino said calmly: "That kid is in the room where you just turned on the light... By the way, he is also a super fan of You."

"It turns out I just met the fans once..."

Katis breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "I understand. After meeting the child, we can leave, right?"

"Of course."

Hattori Heiji on the side interjected: "When the time comes, you can go wherever you want."

"Um."

Fujino also nodded in agreement.

He was actually not sure whether he could walk away at will.

It just depends on whether you will go to jail and eat jail time.

…………

"Oh my gosh!"

Ray Katis went up the stairs and saw the door of the room at a glance. It was a mechanism composed of a mop and the door panel. He was surprised and said: "Who did this?!"

"Did you forget the killing method you did yourself so quickly?"

At this time, a sound suddenly came from behind him.

Katis turned around and saw a football being kicked down from upstairs, hitting a wall with a black pit, and then bounced onto the mechanism in the room behind him, lighting up the lights in the room.

And at the bottom of the stairs on the side.

Two teenagers wearing black suits, one with white skin and one with black skin, were hiding in the corner and eavesdropping.

"here we go."

Hattori Heiji eavesdropped on Conan's reasoning upstairs: "I don't know what choice he will make."

"No one will ever know."

Fujino shook his head slightly: "After all, no matter what, he still has to make his own choice in this matter."

‘Kudo, you must make the right choice. ’

Hattori Heiji raised his eyes, with a look of expectation in his eyes, even though he didn't know what to do and what was the right option.

But he is still looking forward to Kudo Shinichi's choice.

‘I originally wanted to prove your innocence, but the more I investigated, the more I was able to prove that you were the murderer. ’

"Your shoes are the key evidence. When the revolver is fired, the smoke spreads in all directions."

Conan lowered his head, hugged the football, and begged in an almost pleading tone: "Lei, go and surrender. I beg you."

"Sorry, this is the only thing I can't do."

Rekatis spread his shoulders helplessly: "If I am arrested, my fans and my family will be very sad."

As he spoke, he turned around and continued: "I will follow your advice, clean my shoes, and then avoid the police..."

"thunder!"

Conan turned around and kicked the football hard towards Rekatis: "Do you think I am the only one who has seen through this?"

"boom!"

There was a muffled sound, and Rekatis fell to the ground.

"Whether it's me, Fujino, or Hattori, they all saw through this."

Conan narrowed his eyes slightly and stepped forward: "They gave me the opportunity to reason, just so that I can... forget it!"

Taking a deep breath, Conan calmed down and looked down at Recatis: "Besides these, you must have other things to hide from me. It's just a child's kick of football. As the iron wall of Europe, Can't you even take this kick?"

"How on earth did you find out?"

Katis sat on the ground and raised his eyes to look at Conan: "My body has been corroded by heroin and is about to die."

"Your movements and various performances have been exposed... Drug addicts usually have muscle tingling and joint tingling during the injection stage... You had covered your knees because of the pain, but you Call it an old wound.”

Conan looked at Recatis with disappointment: "Are the reports written by that reporter true? Your outstanding performance was all achieved by relying on drugs..."

"No, I started after that."

Rekatis sighed: "That report hit my wife hard, and eventually caused her to suffer from depression and commit suicide..."

He lowered his head and continued in a deep voice: "So, I wanted to kill him for revenge. I also wanted to make him feel suspicious, so I started... and then led him to my wife's hometown of Japan... secretly told him that I had the control The evidence of Cartis's drug use is for sale."

As he said that, he covered his head: "In the final analysis, in fact, the fundamental reason is that I still can't accept her departure, so I choose to use this kind of thing to suppress my pain..."

"Katis, no matter how painful and sad things are, taking drugs and killing people are always violations of the rules."

Conan put his hands in his pockets, looked at Katis with a complex expression, and said in English: "So, you must accept a red card..."

"yes."

Rekatis sighed and replied in English: "I really shouldn't continue to return to the court. Even if I go back, in my current state, there will be no place for me on it. Continuing is just a waste of time." It’s an insult to who I used to be.”

"I'm going to turn myself in."

With that said, Rekatis stood up: "For my wife and fans like you."

"It seems he has made his choice."

Hattori Heiji leaned against the stairs, closed his eyes and murmured.

He didn't know if this choice was right or not. According to the detective, it was right.

But...

"It's a very good choice."

Fujino raised his head slightly: "It's impossible for an addict like him who has reached the point of injecting to quit drugs by himself. He can only quit drugs by entering the prison and receiving correction. If he continues to take drugs, he will probably die soon..."

"Yeah."

Hattori Heiji nodded: "I guess he thinks so too."

Heroin is addictive, and conventional withdrawal cannot be used to quit.

Perhaps only prison can help the other party quit drug addiction.

"You..."

Lekatis walked downstairs and noticed the two.

"..."

Hattori Heiji closed his eyes and did not answer.

"The biggest mistake you made was taking drugs."

Fujino looked up at Rekatis: "Get rid of your drug addiction in prison. Don't disappoint that kid. The environment in Neon Prison is still very good."

"I understand."

Rekatis bowed slightly to the two of them, then turned and left.

"..."

Fujino watched the other's back as he left, his eyes neither sad nor happy.

This time Conan's approach was okay, no matter from the perspective of humanity or morality, there was almost no big problem.

If it were him, he would do the same.

If he hadn't taken drugs, he might have personally taken action to eliminate a scourge for the other party.

In his opinion, killing for revenge for his wife is still understandable in terms of morality.

But the only thing about drugs is that they cannot be forgiven and cannot be redeemed.

It is stained with the most twisted sin in the world.

The money will become bullets that take the lives of innocent people.

The drugs produced will take away the families of children.

It can be said that every gram of drugs is stained with the blood of countless policemen and countless innocent people.

This is the only thing that he, as a Chinese, can never empathize with.