I, Minami Kotori, Son of the Sun

The pervasive smell of blood and corpses could be smelled even across the street.

Therefore, no matter what Conan said this time, he couldn't get Uncle Mouri and Inspector Megure to bring him in.

"The criminal's brutality is unusual. If there is anything strange we will tell you, little detective."

Inspector Megure touched Conan's head. This enthusiastic and smart little guy has become an essential mascot for them when solving cases.

"Little brat! Stay away from here! Do you want to get beaten?" Although his tone was so harsh, Uncle Maori still cared about Conan and only treated him as a precocious little brat.

Moreover, he looks 90% like the arrogant boy who kidnapped his daughter when he was a child, which makes him feel very familiar.

Seeing such a tragic scene might leave a lifelong trauma and prevent you from growing taller.

The little brat is already short enough, if he gets any shorter he’ll be disabled!

"However, I can show you this." Officer Megure said, taking out a scroll from his bag.

Conan was stunned at the first sight. The person in the scroll was almost exactly the same as the big brother who saved Minami Kotori's friend.

"Ah, this is drawn by our criminal investigation profiler based on the description of the witnesses."

"Conan-kun, if you see a guy like this, you must..."

"Conan!?"

When Inspector Megure saw the young detective, he suddenly had an idea and ran away.

“No, no matter what, I can’t just…” Uncle Maori suddenly began to doubt his life.

What the hell? Are you the detective or am I the detective?!

"Brother Maori! What nonsense are you talking about? Conan might be so excited because he has seen this person before!" Inspector Megure's beard was crooked with anxiety, "Go chase him!"

There's no mistake about it, that look, that scar on the forehead...

It’s the autumn wind in the northern valley!

"Sister Xiaoniao! Listen to me..." Hiding in the toilet cubicle, he revealed all his news.

. . .

After Nan Xiaoniao answered the phone, her mind went blank.

Brother Qiufeng, you committed such a heinous crime today?

"Impossible, Brother Qiuyu, no, he is not that kind of person."

He clearly knew what justice was better than anyone else, and he clearly rejected Golugom's invitation right under her nose...

Wait, Golugom?!

"Gorugom, you bastards!" Nan Xiaoniao jumped up from the bed angrily.

Even the little bird knew with its feet that it must have been the bastard Gorugom who did this!

"Little bird, you can't move yet!" Sanye, who had been guarding the bird, was awakened by the bird's movements.

"No, I have to go!" After saying that, he threw back the quilt and jumped out of bed.

Xiaozou also heard the two people's voices and poked his head out of the room: "Don't quarrel."

"Xiao Zou, listen to me, there's a terrible... murderer in Tokyo now, stay home and tell dad not to go out." As he said this, he put on a coat and sunglasses.

"You, are you going again?"

"Yeah." Nan Xiaoniao nodded, put on her shoes, looked at the worried expressions of the two girls, and gave them a thumbs up, "Don't worry, I'm full of energy now, I'll be fine."

The two women followed him out and stared at the gloomy and gray sky outside the window through the gap in the corridor.

Thick dark clouds hung over the city like a huge block of ink, seeming to envelop the entire world.

The heavy atmosphere made it almost impossible to breathe.

The familiar sound of a motorcycle sounded and gradually faded away.

The two girls held hands tightly together, and like the heavy dark clouds in the sky, their hearts were also shrouded in uneasiness.

. . .

The "Boy Detective Team" medal on her chest rang, and Minami Kotori rode the bike with one hand and pulled open the antenna with the other.

(Please wear a helmet and drive safely. Bird is Superman, but you are not)

"Sister Xiaoniao! Qiufeng is now in Zhongzheng Building." Conan's voice came hurriedly, and it was obvious that he had just received this news, "Uncle Kogoro and the others have already rushed over."

"What? I'll go over there right away!" Xiaoniao squeezed the accelerator and the motorcycle accelerated again.

"His target is probably Guan Zhenglang!" Conan's voice continued to be heard amid the howling wind.

Guan Zhenglang? Xiaoniao was startled and remembered this name.

Conan told her that this was the judge who made the unfair verdict against Qiufeng's mother.

Sure enough, is it you? Brother Qiufeng...

Brother Qiufeng! Didn’t you say that? Killing people cannot be considered justice.

Golugom, did you bewitch him again? !

. . .

On the 20th floor of Zhongzheng Building, as the window was broken, a heavy sound of footsteps was heard, as if it was evil spirits coming from hell.

He is seeking the life of the wicked.

"How did you get in?"

"Stop talking nonsense... Tell me, where is Guan Zhenglang?" The man's voice was chaotic and low, and he held a bloody weapon in his hand.

"Security! Security! Where is the security?"

“Shut up.” The man raised his head, raised his knife and slashed it, blood splattering on his black leather jacket, “If you don’t want to die, kneel down.”

The security guards who came to support had never seen such a ruthless person, and they immediately knelt on the ground.

"Guan Zhenglang, where are you? I'm asking you." He grabbed a well-dressed man at random.

"It's over there... the cubicle at the end of the corridor is..."

"Hmph." He let go of the man in his hand and looked at the guy kneeling on the ground with contempt.

Hypocritical lawyers seeking fame and fortune, in the name of fairness and justice? Now they are all on their knees.

Draw the sword against the weak and beg for mercy from the strong.

Three years ago, I begged you on my knees like this, but you didn't let my family go. Now...

"Go ahead." He waved his hand, and a gunshot pierced the sky.

The invincible Magnum bullets were fired from a distance. There was no sun in the sky. Now was a good time for sniping.

One, two, then all the kneeling people fell down.

The god of death began his revenge.

Following the dead man's last words, he pushed open the wooden door and saw the fat figure huddled in the corner.

"Hey, someone comes to see you, is this how you treat them?"

After not seeing him for a few years, that guy has become so fat and strong. I guess he must have received a lot of benefits.

"I didn't expect that you would not be the Chief Justice, but would come here to represent others in court." He raised his head and looked at the magnificent scene in the room.

Haha, rich people are all the same.

Every bit of glory comes from the blood debt of a family.

"You, who are you? I have no grudge against you, don't kill me! Don't kill me! Just take whatever you want. This is my bank card, the password is 316..."

The man laughed angrily and threw the sword in his hand over, just glancing at the fat man's cheek.

"Ah! It hurts! It hurts!" The man started crying out in pain just because his cheek was slightly scratched and bleeding.

It's so pitiful to see that fat face.

(The author has no ill will towards the figure, isn't Inspector Megure cute too? I have a sensitive heart, please don't criticize me, please, and please don't put yourself in the shoes of these two villains, please)

"Pain?! Do you feel the pain now? When you solved that case three years ago, you didn't know how much pain I felt. You don't know how much pain my mother felt when she was hit to death by that scumbag. You don't know how much pain my sister felt crying all day and all night!" The man's eyes were red, and he was filled with anger.

"You, you are..." The fat and big-eared man finally recognized the guy in front of him.

"I, Ikari-sama is also you..."

“Ha.” The man laughed in anger, “Hahahaha! How ridiculous! You remember that scumbag family, but you don’t even have any impression of me, right?”

He slowly approached the ugly fat pig, lifted up his wide sleeves and said, "My name is Bei Gu Qiu Feng, remember this."

He punched that disgusting face and said, "You guys ruined the Beigu family. My sister's name is Beigu Qiuyu. Do you remember it?"

He smashed the big gold tooth with one punch, held up the thick jaw meat, and helped it open and close intimately: "Hey, swallow it well, and don't forget it, understand?"

"You've hurt so many people, and you've never had a nightmare?"

"Have you never felt guilty once? Have you never thought about the families that were broken up because of you?"

The autumn wind pulled the man's sparse hair and cursed: "Oh, that's right, the people you killed were all good people. My parents were kind and upright throughout their lives. They must have gone to heaven to enjoy happiness. They don't have time to tangle with you, a worm from hell."

As he spoke, Qiu Feng tried to hold back the tears in his eyes.

"Then let me send you back to hell!" He grinned and laughed.

The knife rises, the knife falls.

It seemed that with just one cut, the disgusting fat pig was crushed into powder before it could react.

Blood splattered all over the room.

"This is the punishment of having ten thousand swords pierce the heart."