The whole world has my vest

Coincidentally, Takashi Ninagawa, who had the deepest relationship with John, was also knocked on the door of his house by police officer Kazuki Ming at this moment.

"The Kiyomaru Kunihide case was done by John, right? Although he seems to have done it perfectly, Tamura has already confessed that John instigated him to do it, and you, who hired John, are also suspected."

Mingyu Yiji said in a low voice.

"..." Takashi Ninagawa's face remained unchanged, he raised his eyes and glanced at Kazuki Ming, but didn't speak.

"I know your grief, but if you do that, will sister Zhixiang really be happy? Did she ask you to take revenge? Will she feel comforted by saying that you will avenge her?"

"How can a dead person talk!"

Granddaughter Zhixiang is the pain in Takako Ninagawa's heart. Once it is involved, it is impossible to remain silent.

"It is precisely because the dead can't speak that the living ones avenge her! All her future has been taken away, so I want Kiyomaru Kunihide to die! Let him die without dignity, let him die He died in despair!!"

The voice of the old man with all white hair was low, and anyone could hear the anger and hatred in it: "Zhixiang is dead, I know this matter better than anyone else! I am not revenge for her, I am I did this for myself, to rest my dying soul!"

Takashi Ninagawa's voice became hoarse because of the roar, and he was obviously very emotional. Although Mingyue Kazuki felt sad in his heart and hated that he had to hurt Takashi Ninagawa with Tomoka Ninagawa's death, he couldn't care so much at this time.

The lion who once dominated the political and financial circles seemed to have forgotten his own aging at the moment, and he let out a roar that made the world tremble: "I know why Kiyomaru Kunihide continues to commit crimes after he is released from prison—— Because he thinks the worst case is to go to prison again!! Even if the death sentence is really sentenced, he can still live in prison until the idiot minister of justice signs the death sentence on his death sentence Tu's signature!"

"Because the law doesn't have enough interest and power, the thought of committing another crime will make him shudder and deter him!"

Takako Ninagawa sneered and said, "Since the laws that were supposed to protect the people can't play their due role, we can only deter them from the outside!"

Ming Bingyiji thought silently: Sure enough, John was backed by Takashi Ninagawa. I am afraid that John's troubles were also fueled by Takayoshi Ninagawa, and the trigger was the death of Tomoka Ninagawa.

Takako Ninagawa's attitude was already very clear, and because Ming Kazuki mentioned his granddaughter Zhixiang, he obviously showed anger. Politely 'invite' him out.

Ming Bing Yiji said goodbye before that and left. He stood outside this gorgeous house, and the night sky in the distance had been illuminated by the red and blue lights on the police car like daytime.

"What will this world be like in the future..."

He murmured dejectedly.

It can be said that the police force in Tokyo has been mobilized tonight, but there are very few who can really go to John and stop him from broadcasting live to the world.

"It's a different ability, the fluctuation threshold of the different ability is still rising—"

The members of the Supernatural Secret Service Division watched nervously.

The members of the Armed Detective Agency had already rushed to the bell tower, but when they wanted to enter the bell tower, they returned to the same place as if they had encountered a ghost hitting the wall.

The attack was also useless. The police who had already cleared the road tried to break through with firepower, but the shells sent out with the orange fire also bounced back from the same path.

Obviously, it looks the same from the outside, but there is an invisible barrier covering the clock tower. The only ones in the tower are John, the instigator, and Edogawa Ranpo, who arrived earlier than anyone else.

"Is John Libet a space system superhuman!?"

Ango Sakaguchi rubbed his hot and sore eyes under the glasses, he clenched his teeth, and his cheeks were sore: "The only thing that can end this disaster... is Edogawa Ranpo!"

——Edogawa Ranpo has never been so embarrassed.

During the years in the police academy, or the time when he and Fukuzawa Yukichi were traveling together to prepare for the establishment of an armed detective agency, even if he was excluded and misunderstood, he never ran with sore legs like now It was like overcooked noodles, and his heart and lungs were beating violently, as if it was about to pop out of his chest.

Sweat kept slipping from his forehead and cheeks, but Edogawa Ranpo, who was running hard, didn't even have the time and energy to wipe it off.

Whether John Libet wants to release Laplace's demon or self-explode the identity of the weirdo with twenty faces, Edogawa Ranpo doesn't really care.

If it suits me, everything is fine-this sentence is his motto in life.

John Libet For Edogawa Ranpo, in that tacit bet, the definition gradually became blurred.

Obviously, John is not a companion that Edogawa Ranpo can trust and rely on like Fukuzawa Yukichi, and he is not a policeman who needs the help of his own reasoning ability, but if John is simply attributed to the enemy, it does not seem to be the case.

Edogawa Ranpo has encountered many enemies, and many enemies even came for his own life, but it is probably the first time in his life that he has an opponent like John who is evenly matched with him and who is like a mystery.

If it's a partner, Edogawa Ranpo will smile and ask him to run errands and buy snacks for him; if it's an enemy, it's even easier, just calmly and as always, use your own ability to defeat the enemy.

However, John is neither. If it must be said, it is Edogawa Ranpo who wants to solve the mystery of him, so he actively approaches him.

— After all, a detective's instinct is to solve mysteries.

That's why he's in the current situation.

The stairs leading to the clock tower were so long that there seemed to be no end in sight, and Edogawa Ranpo's whole body was soaked as if he had just jumped into the river and was just salvaged, and even his hair was dripping with water.

The clock tower was originally equipped with elevators, but none of the three elevators could be used. In the end, Edogawa Ranpo still had to move with his own legs.

The wind on the roof was very strong. As soon as he opened the door, he raised his hand to block the cold wind blowing towards his face.

"John!"

His voice was a bit hoarse because of the strenuous exercise, but the sound of Edogawa's random steps still made the blond young man overlooking the city turn his head.

That call also awakened people all over the world from their long silence.

"who's that person?"

"It doesn't matter who it is, come and stop this lunatic!"

"The camera is blocked, so I can't see that person's face!"

"No! Why take away our hope?!"

"This man is right! Since the law cannot protect the weak and judge evil, why not let the gods judge them!!"

The texts sent from all over the world did not affect John and Edogawa's random steps, and they met their eyes from a few meters away.

"Huh...huh...John, it's really you."

Edogawa Ranpo had a smile on his face, he looked at the blond young man standing precariously on the edge of the clock tower, and only then had time to wipe off the sweat that was about to blur his vision.

He quickly adjusted his breathing, straightened his body, and walked slowly towards John's direction.

"Those who stopped the police downstairs and on the street are also your followers, right?"

The only person who finally arrived in front of John was Edogawa Ranpo, which of course was controlled by John.

"You're here."

John turned his back to the camera, and those who were still watching the live broadcast could see only half of John's profile.

So only Edogawa Ranpo could see the smile on John's face at this moment.

"Are you going to stop me?"

That smile seemed to see through Edogawa Ranpo's panic and worry at the moment, and it reflected the gorgeous colors like a kaleidoscope.

The blue-eyed detective subconsciously put his hands in his pockets, and when his fingertips touched the gun that Kunikida Doppo gave him, his body, which had been heated up due to strenuous exercise, seemed to be frozen by ice from his fingers , become stiff.

Brain and reasoning are Edogawa Ranpo's forte. Usually, this kind of work that requires shooting is not his turn to do it, but at this time, even if he is not good at it, he will have to catch the duck on the shelf.

Edogawa Luanbu raised a smile, but asked rhetorically: "Do you really think that they will be deterred and restrained because of this? People's forgetfulness and despicability will only make them wince and regret for a while, A repeat of the old trick!"

His eyes were penetrating with insight: "Stop it, John—it doesn't make sense at all! Human beings are so hopeless, it's not worth it!"

——It is not worth your life to awaken their inner anger and conscience!

The sound of Edogawa's chaos was transmitted to the rear of the world through the live broadcast, and it was like a stone thrown into the water, causing ripples circle after circle.

"Who is this person!"

"Another secondary illness?"

"Secondary illness meeting?"

"Isn't he also a human being! This is scolding myself!"

"It's really not worth it." John's soft voice echoed on the empty stage except for the sound of the wind.

"Even while we're talking, in some corner of the world, perhaps an unforgivable crime is happening."

Edogawa Ranpo echoed, but his feet continued to approach John.

One step, two steps... He was very close to John.

And John stood where he would fall if he took a step back, speaking softly with his voice suitable for appearing in a choir or other elegant halls.

"But you see, the world is so vast, but not every place can accommodate the weak to live well."

This distance Edogawa Ranpo is not sure that he can catch John before he jumps, he has to be closer, closer.

"The law is only the minimum requirement for people, but even if it is such a requirement, those sinners still cannot meet it."

Even at this time, John's expression is still gentle and compassionate, like an angel looking down from the nine heavens to the world.

"'Weird with Twenty Faces' will become a legend, and every villain who wants to commit a crime will have to weigh it over and over again before doing it—when they raise their butcher knives to those unarmed and weak, they enjoy the superior abuse and control The right to the life of others will feel the chill from the sword of Damocles above."

"They will think about whether it is worth it to sacrifice their lives in order to satisfy their momentary impulses and desires."

The smile on the corner of John's mouth faded away, but this sentence set off a more intense reaction.

As his words fell to the ground, the overwhelming evidence of crimes was uploaded to the Internet where everyone can see, even if they died, the crimes they had committed would not be buried.

"After their death, all the crimes they committed will be announced. This is the complete 'Twenty Faces'."

From the beginning to the end, John's expression did not change, as if what he said was not enough to shake the world, but whispered with his lover.

"I know what you want. The 'Twenty Faces' algorithm does have a code, and it can be stopped."

"However, you should have already deduced it, and I can give you a reply."

John smiled, watched gently, gritted his teeth and pointed the gun at his Edogawa Ranpo.