me and my vest

After Shilu and Gin came out of the shooting range, they took a walk in the manor.

In the chat, Gin has already got a lot of news.

"It's true that there is a shadow of Mr. behind any major event. It's terrible. But I, a killer, have no right to condemn Mr. That's all."

"Accomplice~ This is an accomplice. And if it's a little GIN, I would like to be his personal consultant." Shi Li picked off a rose and pretended to give it to him, "That is the lover of my dreams— -"

Alice, who was lying far away on the second floor of the room, peeped at her husband with a telescope. When she saw this scene, she slammed the pillow on the ground, wishing she could rush down to grab the flower.

Then put that killer in the toilet.

"...", Gin decided to change the topic again, he went to look at the ducks on the lake, his dark green eyes reflected the warm light of the sunset, "Yusaku Kudo has come to Japan."

When the gin was not picked up, Shilu had no choice but to bend down and insert the flowers into the soil.

"Well, I know, probably because Kudo Shinichi didn't want to go to the United States to find him. He should have found a bunch of helpers now, planning to catch me. He will definitely say something deeply about locking me up for a month." It's for inspiration."

When it comes to this, the instructor talked a lot.

"Isn't this kind of innocent thinking that only detectives have cute? But, after all, cases that are investigated by people are valuable."

Before they knew it, the two had already reached the gate of the manor.

The security personnel in black opened the carved iron gate, which looked black and simple, but it was actually powered on.

"I'll take you here." Shilu stood at the door, "After all, Yusaku and I still have games to play."

"Ah."

Gin Jiu also saw Shi Li's happiness, sir, he has been chasing interesting things, presumably this time he will be very happy no matter whether he wins or loses.

In this case, he won't stop him, and if he has Yusaku Kudo as his opponent, he won't commit suicide too much.

Just a little jealous.

That man can have such a status.

"Besides vodka, don't trust anyone else too much."

"okay, I get it."

"Your organization is very powerful, but you are also well-known in the outside world for having many undercover agents." Shi Lu waved his hand, "That's it, come to me if you have anything to do."

After Shilu sent the gin away, he returned. He walked through the garden and saw Kitamura Pine mowing the lawn at the horse farm.

Kitamuramatsu's feelings towards Shiru are still more fearful. Even after the night of transformation in Kanagawa, he still greeted him a little stiffly.

"Beicun...you are here..." Shi Lu tilted his head and looked at him, "By the way, you can help Shan Xiacheng."

"After all, he is a righteous young man. He would like this kind of revenge drama more."

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"That's it. I was sent by my husband to help." After Kitamuramatsu said the reason, he looked at Makoto Yamashita who had just climbed out of the sewer with some embarrassment.

"What will you do?"

"Uh...know how to drive? I have also learned the Mucang method for a while." Kitamurasong bowed immediately, not wanting to see the disappointed look on the other side, "I'm still a newcomer, please give me some advice!"

"Ah, keep up." Yamashita Makoto didn't dislike Beicun, he knew nothing, he knew that he didn't have the qualifications to dislike, the newcomer sent by the mentor, even if he was mentally handicapped, he had to pay tribute.

Besides, for him at present, only revenge is the most important thing.

The plan provided by Shirui is perfect, the information is terribly rich, the map equipment and the firm heart, and Makoto Yamashita's skills are also good.

Matsu Kitamura probably played a role as well.

Sato, who was sleeping in the high-end community, didn't feel a little bit, and was quickly tied up and put in the trunk.

When he woke up again, he was already in the sewer.

"Where is this place!!! Hey! Is anyone there!" Sato struggled violently, his wrist was immediately red from the hemp rope, and a large amount of sewage was splashed at the same time.

"Stop arguing."

Yamashita turned on the switch, and the pale light hit the ground, scaring away the bugs.

The rustling sound of crawling mixed with the sound of dripping water tested one's nerves.

But with a light source, Sato was able to see his face clearly.

"Yamashita Makoto? Is it you? Are you out of prison? No, what do you want to do! Do you want to seek justice for your daughter! The case is obviously closed, and the judge's verdict..."

The more it got to this time, the calmer it became. The enemy was right in front of his eyes, his palms were bleeding, but he couldn't feel any anger in his heart.

So Makoto Yamashita just gagged his mouth with a dirty towel.

"Don't you know what's going on with the judge's verdict?" He looked indifferently at the ugly and struggling criminal, "It's too late now, my longing for my beloved son has come to an end, and the ones who are alive now are only those who want revenge." Just a monster."

Kitamuramatsu couldn't bear to see Sato struggling, but he knew better than anyone else how Aiko was tortured after getting the information from Shiritsu.

He took a step, then stepped back.

What you can't look directly at is people's hearts, so what can you do by yourself?

Moreover, he had a faint sense of justice.

"Let's go, Mr. Kitamura."

Makoto Yamashita put on the hood, zipped up the hoodie, put his hands in his pockets, and walked towards the exit.

"Eh? Just put him here?"

"It's nighttime, wait till most people wake up tomorrow."

"Wait until daytime?"

"Ah, the long wait is over, I'm not in a hurry."

deceptive.

Looking at the trembling figure in front of him, Kitamuramatsu thought so.

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in the safe house.

The adults are already out and getting ready, each with his own work.

As the autumn draws to a close, the weather becomes colder. Xiao Ai is wrapped in a blanket and has been reading on the laptop all night on the sofa.

She doesn't have so many acquaintances like Conan here, and her family protects her. Although everyone is very friendly to her, they can't let her go.

"Huiyuan?" Conan was wearing pajamas, dragging his shoes and turning on the light in the toilet, only to see Xiao Ai with a serious expression on his face.

"Did not you go to sleep?"

"Well, I'm looking up information."

"How about it, what's the gain?"

"There are many cases, big and small, but none of them can identify the man. There is no doubt about them all, they are perfect." Xiao Ai is currently hacking a website, which is full of dense data. "I have found all the information of Makoto Yamashita .”

Suddenly, a webpage pops up automatically.

She only glanced at it before changing her face, and then turned the computer screen in Conan's direction.

Conan looked over suspiciously.

"This is... that Satou?"

Scenes like this happened all over Japan.

Whether it's a young man playing games, a fat man watching a drama, a cashier watching a variety show, or an old man staring at the TV.

Everyone saw the embarrassed man tied to the chair.

"dad?"

In a big house, Yuko Sato covered her mouth in surprise.

---

The voice of Yamashita Makoto came from the walkie-talkie tied to the concrete pillar.

"Choose. Sato, should he be killed immediately or tell the truth about that incident?"

"I did nothing wrong!"

"3."

"That woman volunteered!"

"2."

"I said I said..."

"It's just such a simple method, can't you stick to it? What a despicable soul you have."

"Aiko Yamashita said she fell in love with me, so I took her back... Later she asked me to be responsible, how could such a person enter the high-end circle... Then the judge took the money..."

Whenever Sato wanted to lie or fool the past, Makoto Yamashita would start the countdown. Even so, it took nearly an hour to narrate the crime intermittently under the control of fear and anger.

"Dad...did that kind of thing?" Yuko Sato knelt on the ground, her hands trembling, "Aiko, Aiko was caught by him..."

"You clearly told me that Aiko was killed by robbers."

"Now, let's choose again." Yamashita Makoto's heart finally began to beat with joy.

"Yuko Sato, are you looking at it too? Have you seen the button behind the door? That's where your father is."

"And Sato, I also put explosives in your daughter's room, the button next to your feet."

"Which one of you dies first, the other will be fine."

Sato Yuko hardly dared to look at her father's expression. She stumbled to hit the door, which was locked as expected, and the high-quality wooden board became a terrible abyss at this time.

There are no sharp weapons such as knives and axes in the room.

She had no choice but to take the gun on the ground first.

"I swear here to my son's soul in heaven, I will absolutely keep my promise, and only one of you will die." Makoto Yamashita's words kept beating the consciences of the father and daughter, "Don't think about running away, I Two places can be destroyed in a flash. Isn't your relationship good? You can pay for each other, right?"

Sato Yuko saw the photo of father and daughter on the top of the cabinet, and the man smiled softly.

Ever since their mother passed away, the two of them had lived together.

Why do you do that kind of thing?

Aiko... such a good person...

But even if this is the case, it is my father, and I need to be punished for doing something wrong, but for me, I have to fulfill my daughter's responsibility.

In order to prevent her from being unable to firmly believe when she was most afraid, she smashed the glass with a chair and threw the gun far away.

Dad, we can die together.

Unlike his daughter's sincere feelings, Sato's feet were already hanging on the button.

"I still have a lot of money that I haven't spent, Yuko, Dad has been stuck here all night, it's really cold, forgive me, your mother would want me to live if she was still here, forgive me, Yuko ..."

He was in a state of confusion, talking indiscriminately, obviously wanting to sacrifice his daughter, but he was like a death row prisoner begging for mercy.

Sato Yuko's face was pale, but she stopped trembling. In fact, when she heard her father confess to the crime, she had already realized that her gentle father was a fake.

She found a piece of paper and quickly wrote something on it.

Sato's foot could not wait to step on it.

Don't you even give me time to write a suicide note?

Yuko Sato closed her eyes.