Ke Xue Bartender

Chapter 78 Conan, I'm coming out

Chapter 78 Conan, I'm coming out
Having perverted thoughts in your mind is not a sin.

But if you cannot control these thoughts and allow them to run out of your mind and turn into actions, it constitutes a crime.

Mild forms of perversion can still be saved.

Some people are beyond help.

The man in front of him undoubtedly belongs to the latter.

He has become a monster, controlled by the perverted thoughts in his mind, and can no longer be called a human being.

Whenever he thought of the scenes he had seen before and the tragic plight of those four innocent girls, Lin Ye’s anger could hardly be contained.

So he had made up his mind not only to put this pervert in a cell, but also to put fear into his heart.

Even if I get out of prison in the future, I will never dare to do anything perverted again.

The only thing that can subdue a pervert is fear.

So he wanted to plant the seeds of fear in this perverted heart.

Lin Ye spoke softly:
"You know, I'm the best at peeling apples. I can peel an apple with one knife and make sure the peel remains intact."

"You, what are you talking about?" the man made a terrified and puzzled sound.

Lin Ye smiled slightly and put the knife on his head: "Do you know what your profile picture is?"

"Yes, an apple."

The man shuddered.

[Is he going to peel my skin off? ]

"No, no, spare me, I won't dare to do it again."

"Please, call the police."

Outside.

Conan, who was eavesdropping by the door, was curious about what the man was doing inside. Was he lynching someone?
Lin Ye has given him the impression of being a very gentle uncle these days. Could it be that he also has a brutal side?
Conan wanted to rush in, but when he remembered that he was a child now, he held back.

And the prisoner didn't scream, maybe the man was just trying to scare him.

He pressed his ear closer to the door, trying to hear something so as to determine what Lin Ye was doing in the room.

At this moment he heard a dripping sound, like water dripping on the ground.

Conan's pupils shrank suddenly.

Could it be blood?

But why was there no screaming?

There is only one explanation for making people bleed without making screams.

A single blow can be fatal, such as slitting the throat, leaving the person no time to scream.

Uncle, you are confused!

Criminals can only be brought to justice, and lynching is also illegal!

Conan was struggling over whether to expose Lin Ye when Lin Ye in the room suddenly coughed twice.

"Listen, I will always be watching you in the dark. Even if you come out of prison, five years later, ten years later? As long as you dare to do the same thing again, I promise that I will still appear in front of you."

"Next time, I won't cut this. Do you know what it is?"

"It will be yours..."

The voice suddenly became quieter and Conan couldn't hear it clearly.

In the room, Lin Ye wrinkled his nose.

Sometimes having a sensitive nose is not a good thing.

For example, now, the smell of urine under the man made him frown.

He turned and walked towards the door, deliberately slowing down his pace and speaking very loudly, as if he was deliberately telling the little guy outside the door, "I'm coming out."

I opened the door and found nothing outside.

Conan had indeed hidden himself.

He glanced at a half-open door on the other side of the corridor and smiled.

The cleanup work here is left to you, Conan.

After Ayumi wakes up, you must comfort her.

Because going to the police station to take a statement is troublesome and time-consuming, he doesn't plan to stay here.

What's more, he had played a little prank on the man, and it would be hard to explain to the police. Let Conan take care of the aftermath. He is a detective and is also known as the savior of the police. He must be good at these things.

After Lin Ye pushed the door open and walked out of the front door, Conan, who was at the stairs on the second floor, retracted his head and returned to the room on the second floor.

When Conan opened the door, he smelled a strong smell of urine.

Seeing a wet mark on the floor, Conan's mouth twitched.

It turned out that I was scared to pee. I thought it was blood.

There was indeed some blood on the ground, but it was very little, and it came from the wound on the man's hand.

In addition to blood and urine, there were some black hairs scattered on the floor.

Looking up, the man tied to the chair has a completely bald head. Only the best barber could give him such a perfect bald head.

Conan was dumbfounded when he saw the criminal's bald head.

So the man was cutting the prisoner's hair just now?

But the guy must have pretty good knife skills to be able to shave such a beautiful bald head in such a short time.

Maybe instead of being a bartender he could be a barber.

The man tied to the chair tilted his head back, his eyes rolled back, and his limbs were weak. It was obvious that he had been beaten to death.

The knife was sticking to his scalp and flying back and forth over his head. If he shivered even a little, a cut would be made on the top of his head.

So he dared not move, let alone make any sound.

What if the devil's hand behind me trembles when I shout?
When Lin Ye left, he seemed to have lost all his strength, his head fell back, and he felt that nothing mattered anymore.

Conan saw the prisoner's condition and thought he could save a needle.

However, since he got this watch-shaped anesthetic gun, he has not had the opportunity to use it in actual combat, which makes him feel a little regretful.

How about giving it a try on this prisoner?
Conan stared at the criminal's neck, ready to make a move.

At this time, Ayumi on the bed groaned softly and woke up.

"Where am I...?"

Ayumi rubbed her head and sat up from the bed. When she saw Conan and the tied-up uncle in the room, she was stunned at first, and then she started to cry.

Conan walked to the bed and comforted her: "Ayumi, don't cry, everything is fine now."

Ayumi rushed over and hugged Conan tightly.

"Wow, I was so scared! Thank you for saving me, Conan."

Conan scratched his head sheepishly.

"Okay, it's okay, the police will be here soon."

When he went upstairs, he had already called the police using Kudo Shinichi's vest.

Ayumi looked at the man on the chair and suddenly burst out laughing.

"His bald head is so funny!"

Conan looked at Ayumi and thought that she recovered really quickly and was able to laugh so quickly.

After laughing twice, Ayumi covered her nose again.

"Ugh, it stinks. Conan, let's get out of here."

Ayumi jumped off the bed, took Conan's hand and walked towards the door.

Ten minutes later, Conan, no, it should be said that Kudo Shinichi's old acquaintance, Officer Juzo Megure, led a team to the scene.

"Well, why are there two kids here? Where is brother Kudo?" Megure Jusan asked curiously when he saw Conan and Ayumi waiting at the door.

"The older brother said he had something urgent to do, so he left first and asked us to wait here," Conan explained.

"It's been a while since we last met. It looks like Kudo-kun has been very busy. Are you two the kids who were kidnapped?"

"It's not me, it's her." Conan pointed at Ayumi beside him.

After learning the situation from Ayumi, Megure Juzo brought several police officers to the room on the second floor.

Seeing the freshly bald man tied to the chair, Megure Jusan was surprised:
"Is this also done by Kudo-kun?"

Conan, who was standing at the door, chuckled and silently bore everything.

What was that uncle thinking? He actually shaved the prisoner's head. Was it to make it easier for him to go to jail?

Ha ha.

(End of this chapter)

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