Chapter 417 Some Past Events (Please Vote and Subscribe!!!)

At this moment, time seemed to stand still.

In Fujioka’s desperate and ferocious look, Takase Fumito’s horrified expression as he retreated, and the shocked and discolored faces of Megure Juzo and other police officers.

The muzzle of the gun spits out gray smoke and fire, and the bullet spins at high speed and escapes.

Blood burst out from the chest. The bullet penetrated the epidermis and dermis, broke off the hair follicles, passed through the subcutaneous tissue, and shot into the middle lobe of the lung, where it stayed and rotated in the body.

The destructive restraint forced Takase Fumito to fall backwards, before the severe pain reached his brain.

"Ahhhh!!!"

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Fujioka obviously had no intention of stopping. He kept pulling the trigger, jumping back and resetting the slide, sending bullets one after another into Fumito Takase's body.

Bullet casings fell one by one into the soil stained with Hinako's blood at his feet.

until

Click!

After firing 7 rounds of bullets, the linkage mechanism could not be reset and the slide was stuck backwards.

Even so, Fujioka still kept pulling the trigger, his red eyes filled with madness.

"Drop the gun!!!"

The police officers, who were already a little hypersensitive, drew out their standard M60 pistols, pointed them at Fujioka, and shouted nervously.

But Fujioka was immersed in the empty and meaningless grief that his great revenge had been avenged, and he stood there numbly, with a dull look on his face.

The officers reached for their triggers and could shoot at any moment.

A burst of great strength.

Coming from the crook of his knees, Sakaki took the gun from his hand, pushed him to the ground, pulled his head up, and pointed forward:

"Lift your head and take a good look!"

"You personally avenged Hinako!"

After coming back to his senses, Fujioka looked in the direction he pointed and saw

Takase Fumito lay limply on the ground. Due to being hit by the bullet, he began to bleed profusely inside his body, his alveoli ruptured, and gurgling dark red blood flowed out of his mouth. At the same time, he also coughed violently:

"Ahem! Ho ho."

Multiple organs failed rapidly, and severe pain spread to the brain, but he could not even cry out. Powerful adrenaline was secreted desperately to save his life.

However.

After struggling for a few times, his body stopped shaking, his eyes lost light, and his breathing stopped.

Life has entered its final countdown.

【Ah, it’s so cold.】

Many strange scenes appeared before his eyes, such as a dark wardrobe, a cold bathroom, and an ever-expanding goldfish toy ball.

In his ears, he, who was already deaf, heard the children's cries, the little nurse's surprise, and

My mother gasped in relief.

【in the end.】

【What did I do wrong?】

The images and sounds gradually faded away, and darkness descended.

"No more."

Putting his finger on Takase Fumito's neck artery, Megure Thirteen shook his head:

"Already dead."

Everyone looked at each other and fell silent.

They knew Fujioka's reason for shooting.

If you think about it, think about it.

They may make the same choice as Fujioka.

When Fumito Takase's body was covered with white cloth, Fujioka was handcuffed.

The case is finally over.

What happens next is not what the police need to worry about.

Fujioka will face murder charges, and the law will not tolerate mercy, but...

Don’t the judges who pronounce punishment also have no emotions?

As long as there is pressure from public opinion, he can also reduce the sentence as appropriate.

After learning the news at the scene, Ishikawa Hide set off for the news agency.

"Did you know that Fujioka would take revenge?"

On the way back to Agasa Residence, Miss Miyano looked at him curiously:

"Why?"

"I'm just considering it from my own point of view."

Taking a walk at night, Sakaki said calmly:

"Ishikawa-san, you're not someone who just sits idly by."

"That's not what I asked."

Miss Miyano shook her head, her pupils glowing slightly:

"Why didn't you stop him?"

"Takase Fumito has killed three people. The circumstances of the case are so bad that the death penalty is almost certain and inevitable."

"Under such circumstances, if Fujioka is sent to jail, wouldn't it be delaying him?"

Smiling brightly, Sakaki took her little hand, kissed her, and said:

"My eldest lady"

"If I had stopped Fujioka, Takase would not be the only one who died today."

"What's the meaning?"

Blinking her eyes, her slender eyelashes trembled slightly, she said doubtfully:

"Could Fujioka commit suicide?"

"yes."

Sakaki sighed quietly:

"The reason why people live is because there is something called hope in their hearts to support them. No matter how hard or difficult the days are, as long as you look for it with your heart, you will find hope."

"But people who are severely hit are different. They fall into despair and are filled with confusion."

"The pistol used by Fujioka belongs to Ishikawa-san."

"Ishikawa Hide?"

Miss Miyano suddenly understood:

"You mean"

"Um."

Slowing down, Sakaki enjoyed the tranquility at the moment. He took a deep breath and looked up at the night sky:

"According to Ishikawa-san's character"

"He will definitely not watch Fujioka commit suicide."

"For this reason, Ishikawa-san will set up new hopes for Fujioka, and among all hopes, the one that ranks at the top is called repaying kindness."

"In the process of repaying kindness, people will find the next goal and continue to live."

"Ishikawa-san"

Sakaki breathed a sigh of relief and sighed:

"Actually, he is a very smart person."

"Listening to what you said, his emotional intelligence should be very high."

Miss Miyano nodded:

"His younger brothers should be willing to die for him."

"Ishikawa-san is a true leader."

With a serious face, Sakaki stopped and said:

"In the underworld industry alone, the cohesion generated by people like him is extremely terrifying."

"Once he achieves Akutsu's status."

"Through thick accumulation and thin hair, the fish leaps over the dragon's gate."

With her eyebrows lowered, Miss Miyano said softly:

"I know."

"Ishikawa Shu and Uncle Ryunosuke looked very similar back in the day."

"Uncle, uncle!"

Little feet thumped on the ground, Conan followed step by step behind Moori Kogoro:

"Why are you unhappy?"

"I remembered some past events."

Mouri Kogoro was holding a cigarette and looked very serious and serious.

Conan thought for a while.

Can today's case stir up the memories of Kogoro Mori?

Maybe

Uncle is thinking of his mother-in-law?

She should be called Sister Fei Yingli.

In order to prevent his identity from being revealed, Conan trains his language skills all the time to strive for perfection.

To put it simply.

If you want to deceive others, first deceive yourself.

Conan guessed it right, Mouri Kogoro

I did think of Fei Yingli.

He used to be a criminal police officer in the First Investigation Section. He graduated from the police academy and had a bright future.

In one case, Fei Yingli was held hostage by a prisoner. He skillfully used his psychological knowledge to rescue the other party.

Shortly after that, he submitted his resignation to the Metropolitan Police.

Ask why.

Mouri Kogoro's eyes were deep and his expression was rare and solemn.

He knew that if something happened to Fei Yingli, what he would do was definitely not what a criminal police officer should do.

Rather than being sorry for the rules and regulations, it is better to leave early, this way.

He can also put down his burden and protect her wholeheartedly.