Conan: About the fact that I have a black brother

Keimitsu Morobushi sat in the back seat of the car, covered in blood, while Kenji Hagiwara avoided surveillance cameras and took a detour through the suburbs.

"You... I'm sorry, it's my fault. I shouldn't have dragged you into this." Zhu Fu Jingguang said in a muffled voice, "Please drop me off on the side of the road later. I can't drag you down."

Matsuda Jinpei threw the dagger back into his pocket: "Master Jing, are you going to carry it alone again?"

"This is too dangerous." Zhu Fu Jingguang said tiredly, "I can't risk your lives."

"What are you afraid of? We've encountered many dangerous things before. The Metropolitan Police Department was attacked by a bomb just now, but we were fine, weren't we?" Matsuda Jinpei put on sunglasses and pretended to sleep. "Besides, being a policeman is always dangerous."

"This organization was responsible for the attack a month ago. They are desperate to achieve their goals." Zhu Fu Jingguang said, "There are also undercover agents in the Metropolitan Police Department. It is too risky for you to get involved. I will be responsible for your safety."

"Since the Metropolitan Police Department has an undercover agent, Hiro, have you thought about what to do next?" Hagiwara Kenji changed the subject, "Can your contact be trusted?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang shook his head: "I don't know. I have lost contact with the Metropolitan Police Department for a long time. A month and a half ago, I originally planned to reveal the latest intelligence of the organization, but my contact did not go to the meeting place at the agreed time."

"Perhaps my identity was already exposed at that time." Zhu Fu Jingguang laughed at himself, "But fortunately Zero was not influenced by me. Okay, don't ask any more questions. I can't tell you anything else."

"Haya must have known something a long time ago, otherwise, she wouldn't have covered your departure." Hagiwara Kenji selectively ignored what Morobushi Keimitsu said, "Haya was just discharged from the hospital not long ago, I don't know how she is now."

"Haya is injured?" Zhu Fujingguang exclaimed, "Where is he injured?"

Didn’t you just use a lot of strength to throw yourself out?

"I was shot in the heart by the criminal, but luckily I survived." Matsuda Jinpei, who had been silent for a long time, spoke up, "It happened a month ago."

As soon as he finished speaking, the three people in the car immediately smelled a strange scent.

One month, it seemed like everything happened at that time.

If the attack on the Metropolitan Police Department was carried out by a certain organization, then Haya’s injury might also be related to that organization. After all, Hokkaido where Lin Xiaochen was located was the place where the explosion first occurred.

Zhu Fujingguang's face remained unchanged, but his heart was alarmed. Because of the giant tower, when Lin went to Hokkaido, Jundu also went there, and Jundu showed his curiosity about Lin Xiaochen.

"Hiro, where are you going now?" Hagiwara Kenji broke the silence, "Do you have your own safe house?"

"No." Zhu Fu Jingguang smiled bitterly, "My safe house is either provided by the Metropolitan Police Department or arranged by the organization. I can't go there until things are settled."

"If you trust us, why don't you stay at our house? It's darkest under the light. Coincidentally, the surveillance there has been broken recently. With our protection, no one should find you."

"No! It's too dangerous, Hagiwara. Besides, I don't agree with you joining."

"Okay, okay. I know Zhufu is trying to protect us, but we have already had to take risks since before you got on the car."

"It was my negligence, but it can still be fixed. I can't let the situation get worse."

"Master Jing, do you think we will be a hindrance? There are so many things to do in the police academy, some police officers will never encounter them in their lifetime, and we have been through it all together."

Jinpei Matsuda knew that it was no use saying soft words at this time.

"Protecting the country is not your responsibility alone. Now that we know this, we will not stand idly by."

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In the police apartment, Lin Xiaochen was sweating profusely.

The powerful throw just now consumed almost all of his physical strength, and the price of exhausted physical strength was the reduction of health points.

He could barely stand.

The system watched as Lin Xiaochen stuffed a handful of medicine into his mouth like he was eating snacks. His forehead was covered in sweat, his black hair stuck to his cheeks, and he looked as if he had just been pulled out of the water.

【Host……】

Lin Xiaochen smiled and comforted the system: "What are you afraid of? I'm fine. I just think that being a policeman is not easy."

[Host, why did you join the secret service organization? It was obviously very dangerous.]

"Because someone has to do it. There is never a lack of suffering and misfortune in this world, but there is still happiness and joy. The more suffering we endure, the more happiness ordinary people will have."

Faces that were familiar or unfamiliar, mature or young flashed before his eyes, whispering softly like a lover.

"I am a policeman, both in the past and now."

"Aren't police officers supposed to serve the people?"

[Don't you regret it? It's so dangerous, and countless people have died in the mission. ]

"Everyone is going to die eventually."

"but--"

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Through the rearview mirror, Zhu Fu Jingguang saw the determined faces of the two men, and knew that they would not give up easily.

He pondered for a moment and finally spoke.

"This is a very difficult road. Countless people, including you, me, and our companions and relatives, may die in it."

"We may not be understood, and we may even go to court and be sentenced to death. Even if we die, no one will know our names."

Zhu Fujingguang's face was serious, and his voice was deep, "Are you ready?"

Spaces overlapped at this moment, and the three people in different places indeed said in unison at this moment:

"Even if I die, I have nothing to fear."

(Volume 2: Why Fear Death?)