Conan: I'm Not a Ghost

Chapter 198 You Can Escape From Prison! (Please Vote and Subscribe!!!)

Thanks to the unremitting efforts of police dogs, all five bombs placed on the Dongdu Ring Line have been defused.

Thousands of passengers were rescued, all thanks to a call from Kudo Shinichi.

Only insiders know who actually found the bomb.

Next.

Naturally, it’s time to catch the criminal.

Megure Thirteen and Shiratori Rensaburo acted separately. Megure Thirteen and Mori Kogoro were responsible for starting from the early cases. Shiratori Rensaburo came to the prison to interrogate Tsuruta Shinji.

As a key figure in the gun smuggling case, Shinji Tsuruta did not show the appropriate ethics.

A bowl of luxurious pork chop rice + cigarettes pried open his "loyal" mouth.

This made Shiratori Rensaburo feel very pleased.

This shows that Shinji Tsuruta has not yet reached the point of committing a heinous crime.

The prodigal son can't exchange gold for his return.

"I also ate and smoked cigarettes. Now you should confess!"

A piece of white paper was slapped on the table, Shiratori Rensaburo said.

"What do you want to know?"

Above the shackles that shimmered with cold light, a red dot flickered on and off.

Shinji Tsuruta smoked a cigarette and looked contented.

"Of course it's about the new group selling plastic bombs!"

"I just said it"

Shinji Tsuruta shook his head:

"Shangxin Group has never sold plastic bombs."

"We are the underworld."

"Not a terrorist."

"But you are smuggling guns!"

Shiratori Rensaburo narrowed his eyes slightly:

"The guns in Asakura Nobuaki's hands were provided by your new team."

"With this precedent, selling bombs is not impossible."

"Stop joking, sir."

Shinji Tsuruta spread his hands and said in a helpless tone:

"Although we smuggled guns in the new group, we only used them for our own use."

"It has never been sold to outsiders!"

"As for Asakura Nobuaki, he helped us transport arms before and is equivalent to an old acquaintance, so we will give him a gun as a friendly gift."

The young police officer who was taking notes on the side wrote down all the conversations between the two.

"Why do you want so many guns?"

After thinking about it, Shiratori Rensaburo decided to change the direction of the interrogation:

"If you're just protecting yourself, you don't need thousands of guns."

"Please."

Shinji Tsuruta rubbed his eyes and couldn't help but said:

"There are also fights within the gangs!"

"Everyone wants to grab territory. Is it possible that they go into battle naked and fight with Japanese swords?"

"Sir, times have changed."

With his index and middle fingers together and his thumb raised, he made a gun gesture with a joking expression:

"Where are the people still playing duel?"

"Now we all depend on this for a living."

Bang!

Shiratori Rensaburo slapped the table heavily and said angrily:

"Don't be so glib here!"

"This is a prison!"

"You have the final say on your territory."

Curling his lips, Shinji Tsuruta leaned back, looking rather rogue.

He is now well fed and in a happy mood, what else is there to be afraid of?

"Your boss, Akutsu Shinichiro, died seven days ago."

"What?!"

Tsuruta Shinji suddenly sat up straight, his eyes filled with disbelief:

"How did Brother Akutsu die?!"

"It is said to be sudden cardiac death caused by a heart attack."

"It is said?"

Tsuruta Shinji suddenly stood up, pointed at Shiratori Rensaburo's nose and cursed:

"You are the police!"

"My eldest brother is dead, so you just do it half-heartedly?!"

"Is there any more royal method?"

"Now you know how to teach the King's Dharma?"

With a sneer, Shiratori Rensaburo took back the initiative:

"Think about what you just said?"

"The police also want to intervene, but the new team won't let them!"

"Only the underworld can deal with internal fights within the underworld."

As if he had been drained dry, Shinji Tsuruta fell into his chair and felt sad:

"Brother Akutsu"

"The 5 million you promised me hasn't arrived yet."

"Can't die."

Crack!

The fire lit up, I don’t know when.

Shiratori Rensaburo had already walked up behind him, lit a cigarette for him, patted his shoulder and said:

"People cannot be resurrected after death, so we should mourn and accept changes."

In the prison, the police comforted the prisoners, creating a picture of love and affection.

Comforted, Shinji Tsuruta lowered his guard.

He knew very well that Akutsu Shinichiro could not have died suddenly of a heart attack.

There must be a huge change within the Shangxin Group.

But he was in prison and didn't know any of these things.

Maybe now.

The weather has changed outside.

So where can he go after he is released from prison?

As Akutsu Shinichiro's confidant, will the Kamishin-gumi still take him in?

"Become a tainted witness for the police."

Shiratori Rensaburo's slightly bewitching demonic voice penetrated his eardrums:

"That way we can give you a chance to be released on bail."

"As long as you can help the police and make great contributions, your charges can be wiped off."

"no!"

With a shock, Shinji Tsuruta came back to his senses and said firmly:

"I can't betray and join the new group!"

"But joining the new group betrayed you."

Shiratori Rensaburo sneered and said:

"It's been half a month since you were imprisoned."

"Besides your family, has the Shangxin Group sent anyone to see you?"

"They no longer want you!"

The owner keeps an old dog that has grown old and can no longer run, all because of past friendship.

But Shinji Tsuruta's use value has dried up. What he will face next is a 15-year prison sentence. Due to the seriousness of the crime, parole and commutation are not allowed.

He is 32 years old.

Fifteen years later, he was 47 years old.

If an old man who is about to turn 50 years old returns to a society that has been out of touch for a long time, will he still have a way to survive?

Originally, Tsuruta Shinji pinned his hopes on Akutsu Shinichiro, but now...

Who else could he count on?

actually

He was simply forgotten.

Takayama Yue and others have recently been busy taking over Akutsu Shinichiro's power during his lifetime. Who can take care of him!

But he doesn't think so.

Once people become suspicious, fear and jealousy will linger like the hand of Satan.

Can't forget, can't get rid of.

"you."

He was breathing heavily, his face covered with cold sweat.

In just a few minutes, Tsuruta Shinji made a final decision:

"What do you want me to do?"

"It's very simple."

Seeing that the matter finally had a breakthrough, Shiratori Rensaburo's eyes lit up:

"We will make excuses for your family to bail you out."

"Then you have to return to the Shangxin Group as an undercover agent to gather intelligence for the police."

"And I, Shiratori Rensaburo, will be your upline."

"impossible."

Tsuruta Shinji hesitated and said:

"I used to be Brother Akutsu's subordinate."

"He is dead, and there is no place for me in the new group."

"I already"

"Can't go back."

This is a problem.

Shiratori Rensaburo frowned and thought, and suddenly thought of a way:

"Yes!"

"You can escape from prison!"

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