Conan, My Neighbor Kurosawa Jin

So beautiful, so beautiful!

The murderer looked at the bleeding woman in front of him with fascination, as if looking at a piece of art.

Imaguchi tried hard to steady his breathing and heartbeat, trying to calm himself down so that he would not lose too much blood and have greater vitality.

He moved his body slightly and felt that the things on his body were still there, and he felt a little relieved.

Because Imaguchi was too calm, the murderer also felt a little bored after the excitement, so he went out after receiving a message, but he did not untie the rope from Imaguchi's body. He believed in his binding skills. , I also believe that I don’t have that much strength to break free.

And his guess was correct. Imaguchi's heart really didn't have that much strength, and he didn't dare to make any big moves. Not only was he tied to the iron bed, but he also had these wounds on his body.

Once he moves around, the blood will flow faster, and he will die faster by then.

Imaguchi raised his neck, frantically trying to get close to his chest. With his little movements, the necklace that Imaguchi had originally hung around his neck gradually dropped to near his chin. Imaguchi quickly raised his chest again and again, but failed again and again. The last time, the necklace rope finally fell on his face.

Imaguchi picked up the necklace with his tongue and held it in his mouth. Then he moved his mouth and the blade on the necklace was taken out.

Imaguchi spit out the blade as close to his hand as possible, and then used his body to slowly place the blade within reach of his palm.

It wasn't until he finally touched the tiny blade in his hand that Imaguchi felt relieved. And because of his actions, his blood flowed faster, and the iron bed was full of traces of blood.

The murderer walked in and saw blood all over the bed, and thought it was the blood all over the floor when Imaguchi was trying to break free.

This was not surprising to him. Whenever he kidnapped a woman, there would be blood all over the bed. He had long been used to it, but he didn't expect Imaguchi to struggle. It was a pity that he was outside just now. Nothing was seen.

Otherwise, the scene must be beautiful!

Seeing that the murderer was back, Imaguchi knew that he was going to torture him again, so he pretended to have lost too much blood and was very weak and slowly called the murderer over.

The murderer looked at Imaguchi and walked over to see what he was going to do, but his body was a certain distance away from his head.

After all, in the past, there were women who took the opportunity to talk and bite him. That woman bit off his ear and left a scar on his neck that could not be healed.

After that, he would not get so close. Looking at the murderer who was 20cm away from him, he did not bite him as he thought. Instead, he was really just talking.

"What do you want to do by tying me here? I have some money, have you let me go? I haven't seen what you look like, so you'll be fine, and you can get a lot of money!"

As he spoke, Imaguchi touched the blade in his hand. When the murderer wasn't paying attention, he had already worn the rope off his hand with the blade.

Then, taking advantage of the moment when the murderer's attention was completely diverted, the blade in his hand stabbed the murderer's neck fiercely. The blade, which was only two centimeters long, made a big gash in the murderer's neck.

The murderer covered his bleeding neck with his hand, his face full of astonishment. He was about to say something, but unfortunately he had no chance.

Imaguchi's movements were very accurate. Even if he didn't kill him with one blow, he no longer had the ability to resist.

He fell to the ground and tried desperately to breathe, but unfortunately his whole body was like a leaking bellows.

After doing all this, Imaguchi fell down on the bed, and he didn't even have the strength to move.

Because of a series of actions, he had already lost too much blood. Even if the murderer did nothing, he would probably bleed to death in twenty or thirty minutes.

Just when I felt very tired and wanted to sleep, I suddenly heard the sound of iron sheets. The originally closed warehouse door was knocked open and a black car drove in.

Imaguchi vaguely seemed to see long silver hair, but didn't know anything after that.

When he woke up, he found himself lying in the hospital with a nurse standing next to him changing his dressing.

"You're awake!" The nurse was very surprised to see Imaguchi waking up. The young man was already in shock when he was brought here. Fortunately, he was brought here in time, otherwise he would not have been able to be saved.

"Yeah." Imaguchi nodded confusedly and was about to ask something, but the nurse saw it and spoke quickly.

"Are you talking about the friend who sent you here? He is asking a doctor outside now and will be back soon! But your friend looks a little scary and feels a little fierce, but he is quite concerned about you. I'll stay by your side until I'm sure you're not in danger." The nurse said while sorting things.

At that time, when the man in black clothes came in, they were so frightened that if they hadn't seen him holding a person covered in blood, they would have thought he was here to cause trouble.

Imaguchi looked at the opened door, and Gin walked in with a few orders in his hand.

When the nurse saw someone coming back, she left.

"Ah Zhen!" Jinkou's voice sounded a little aggrieved, but also a little attached.

Gin walked over and touched his face. Seeing that he no longer had a fever, his heart gradually calmed down, and he allowed Imago to hold on to his clothes tightly.

"How's it going? Does it hurt?"

"It hurts, he is a pervert! He slashed me with a knife and even wanted to cut me into pieces." Imaguchi complained with Gin in his heart.