People are in Zongman, in short, they are very disdainful

He wanted to reach out his hand to keep the companion who was taken away by the devil, but Conan's hand couldn't hold anything.

"The smell of blood..."

In fact, Conan came very quickly, from the time when Hattori told him the news, until his arrival, it didn't even take 2 minutes, this time was simply not enough time for the murderer to escape from the narrow alley.

However, the murderer didn't seem to want to escape, and he didn't even want to spend a little effort to cover up the scene.

"Hattori..."

The head was almost invisible, the result of being eroded by Kurosaki Tsuji's bone bullets.

With scars all over his body, the high-spirited detective Osaka turned out to be in such a miserable end.

"Hattori... Hattori is there...at that bastard's feet...."

Even in terms of mental age, Conan is only a teenager.

With a broken heart, a heart-piercing roar——

"Service ----- Department -----!!!!!!!"

———————————————— 2 minutes ago ——————————————————————

"I'm in hell, waiting for you..."

Hattori Heiji was dead. Due to the erosion by the magic bullet, there was a relieved and mocking smile on his distorted face like an oil painting wiped by a bad painter with a rag.

"Asshole! Asshole!! Asshole!!!"

The small feet kicked Hattori Heiji's body vigorously, and the crazy-looking Hiroki Sawada vented his fury towards the corpse.

A damned prey, a guy who is worse than dung in the toilet dares to do this to him!

Huge shame and anger instantly filled the white-haired boy's mind.

"have you had enough."

Sen's cold voice sounded in his mind, making Sawada Hiroki stop his behavior of flogging the corpse instantly.

"The 'Jesus' has come and you can't go.

Next, I will provide you with some help, but whether you can use it depends on yourself. "

"My lord! My lord......"

No matter how much Sawada Hiroki shouted, Kurosaki Jiji did not respond again.

Back to the present.

"You are... Sawada Hiroki!!!"

Looking at the distraught little murderer in front of him, Conan's anger turned into a sea of ​​flames.

"You bastard........"

Without even the slightest thought of persuading him to turn himself in, Conan directly pressed the button of his belt, and the football made of high-strength material fell directly in front of him, and the power-enhancing shoes shimmered and were adjusted to the maximum power output.

As long as Conan is willing, he can kick Hiroki's head in the next second.

"...do you have anything else to say?"

However, Conan's creed is "Even the heinous person cannot be killed at once, and must be handed over to the law for trial."

"Is there anything else to say so far?"

Strangely, at the moment of death, Sawada Hiroki thought of Kurosaki Ji.

"Can I trouble you to die?" "Or should I die?"

This is something I've been thinking about since I can remember.

Born in an unhappy family, I have been an incomprehensible genius since I was a child, especially after being awakened by him as a substitute.

I can beat anyone, I don't care if I kill and set fire...

For the first time since I met him, I had a sincere desire not to be killed by him... That man is so powerful, so beautiful, so incredible...

And he is also the first person in this world who agrees with me... I have been waiting for this kind of person to appear in my heart...

"You can still shoot..."

Must not be killed by Master Ji... must not be abandoned by Master Ji...

puff.

The bullet flew out and hit Conan in the stomach.

"You guy..."

The sudden attack caused Conan to fall to the ground, kissing the cold ground sideways, his legs were weak due to blood loss, and the football could not be kicked out at all.

However, there is another trick.

thump.

With joy and astonishment remaining on his face, Hiroki Sawada fell to his knees and prostrated himself on the ground.

"This is my... last anesthesia shot... and, I still have this..."

Conan is very grateful to Dr. Ali.

Although he didn't know why he disappeared after the last modification of the watch a few months ago, but before that he installed the "one-button alarm" function on Conan's watch.

Hearing the sound of sirens in the distance, Conan smiled contentedly, and finally murmured to himself before he passed out:

"It was I...that won...it was justice...that won..."

—————————————————————The Crimson King—————————————————

"The two are still breathing! Send them to the nearest hospital!"

"Bring spare bandages and alcohol! The person with the best first aid score comes to treat the wound!"

"The first team took people to the hospital! The second team and I inspected the scene!"

After making orderly arrangements, the captain of the police force entered the scene of the crime deeply.

"Shots fired, but no casings...so that's the 'that thing' mentioned above? Looks like it needs to be dealt with."

The police officers were about to carry the two unconscious people into the car, but were stopped by the captain.

"Let me come, I have passed the emergency wound treatment test in the police academy, and I will treat the children's wounds."

"Yes!"

Watching the two men leave, the captain leaned his upper body into the back seat of the car and untied Conan's clothes in the car.

Bugs, voice recorders, spy communicators......

"It's really a lot."

All these things were searched out, and then trampled to pieces by the captain.

"In this way, the boss' explanation is completely OK."

Meanwhile, on the Ferris wheel.

Without going to see Chika Fujiwara, who was blushing, Jikurosaki only had one sentence in mind.

"I won't let you ruin my plans."

Justice must prevail?

Of course.

Because the winner is justice.

Chapter 144 What did Kurosaki Jiji say?

"It's just a bunch of nonsense!!!"

At the Tokyo District Court, lawyers made generous statements on the defense bench.

"Say my client, Hiroki Sawada, is the murderer? It's ridiculous!"

The lawyer turned his head and turned to the prosecution witness - a police officer.

"Excuse me, the prosecution, have you found the murder weapon?"

In the face of an aggressive opponent, the officer was a little embarrassed.

"Um...no."

"Then may I ask if there is a surveillance video at the scene to prove that my client is guilty?"

"Uh...... sorry, no."

"What about the witnesses! Is there any suitable witness testimony! Or an expert opinion is also acceptable."

"This........This is really not......."

Well, this game is lost.

Reiko Kujo, the ace of the Tokyo District Prosecutor's Office and the "Madonna of the Prosecutor's World", was very disappointed to see her ineffective teammate.

However, she never thought of winning this case from the beginning.

The person who was just discovered the day before yesterday will start the trial the day after tomorrow. There is a crazy time for evidence collection!Don't even have enough time to write the case file!

I have also responded to the above, but was rejected by Minister Fujiwara. The reason is that this matter involved the death of the young master of the Osaka Police Headquarters, and the family members requested a result as soon as possible.

Having said that, in the face of the unknown death of their own son, shouldn't the family members demand to find out the truth instead of hastily?

There is an air of weirdness and danger everywhere in this case.

7 dead, including the son of a high-ranking police official; the suspect was someone who had close contact with the Patriarch of Baixiu; the time for obtaining evidence in the case was tightly compressed, as if someone wanted this matter to be concluded quickly... ..

Forget it, it's probably another matter of bullshit in those big families.

Although she is an ace prosecutor, Kujo Reiko is not someone who dares to risk her life.

In this country dominated by big conglomerates, for the upper class, trump card, trump card, even "king" is just a card, and it must be tightly held in their hands.

A card that is not easy to use will only be torn up by the licensee and replaced with a more obedient card.

Since being a prosecutor for so long, this is the first time that Reiko Kujo has been so powerless......

————————————————The Scarlet King——————————————————————

"As I said, I will not abandon my loyal subordinates."

In Hell · Thistle Demon Mansion, Kurosaki Thistle said to the surprised demon lords.

"Wow, that's really amazing, you actually know how to do personnel affairs."

Faced with Marina's eccentricity, Kurosaki Ji just smiled and said nothing, after all he himself knew what kind of scumbag he was.

The good deeds done in the two lifetimes can be counted on two hands, and even the toes are not used. Adopting Agatha can already be counted as accumulating virtue.

The same goes for rescuing Hiroki this time.

Not to mention forcing Fujiwara Daichi to put pressure on the court and the procuratorate in the name of the passionate organization, the lawyers just invited are not simple.

As the big brother of the beautiful country, the judicial system of the neon country is the same as its father, the "client doctrine" where lawyers occupy the central position.

As long as the evidence is a little bit incomplete, lawyers can use this as a breakthrough to defend the client's innocence.

Even if the evidence is sound, they can invalidate the evidence by looking for procedural flaws in the police handling of the case.

The advantage of doing this is that it can avoid unjust, false and wrongly decided cases to the greatest extent. The disadvantage is that it may let the murderer go unpunished. This is what makes the villains most happy——

It's just too fucking expensive.

Beautiful country rugby star Simpson relied on this method to successfully escape the crime, but later went bankrupt because of paying civil compensation and legal fees, and even owed the lawyer 200 million US dollars, which has never been repaid.

He was afraid to look for a job for many years, because he knew that as long as he paid his salary, he would be forcibly confiscated by the court.

In 2007, the poor and crazy Mr. Simpson led a group of robbers to rob hotels and casinos and was arrested.

This time he had no money to hire a lawyer "Dream Team" and was sentenced to 33 years in prison.

However, Kurosaki Ji said that labor and management are not as poor as Simpson.

Isn't it just money?

If you fish out people, 50 billion yen will be credited to your account; if you can't get them out, 50 billion yen will be burned to you.