Chapter 422 Karasawa: I can’t control my murderous intention (Gagegen to Chiyi)
“I have my own commissions to be busy with…” Mouri Kogoro in an apron wiped his face Sweating, he said helplessly, "Why are you still busy with these things here?"
There are still two days before the case. Even if the boat ticket is booked today, it will not arrive at Yueying Island until tomorrow. .
Although he used the commission as an excuse, Karasawa was not easily fooled. If he said he wanted to watch him learn cooking, he would carry it out to the end.
"No matter how many commissions you make, you still have to eat when you go home." Tang Ze stood aside with his arms folded and said mercilessly, "You can't let Mr. Lan cook for you for the rest of your life, right? Let your daughter, who is still in elementary school, touch the stove. Think carefully about whether it is too much. ”
"I understand, stop scolding, stop scolding." Upon hearing this, Mouri Kogoro's shoulders slumped, he obediently picked up the pot and put the vegetables on the plate.
Looking at him being hit again, Tang Ze nodded with satisfaction.
That's it, if something makes him feel stinging, just say it over and over again. What you want is this feeling of boredom.
Negative emotions will continue to deepen and deepen. Deepening it into a PTSD-like fear is far simpler and more effective than coming up with an idea to make people fear it.
Just like these things, didn’t Tang Ze know about them before he mentioned them again and again? He doesn't know that smoking and drinking are bad habits, and he shouldn't bet on horses and small steel balls. Is it too much to treat his daughter like this?
He knew it, but to avoid negative emotions, he just ignored these facts and chased short-term happiness and addiction.
What Tang Ze has to do is to tell him repeatedly that you are wrong, you are really wrong, and you are so wrong. Because you have done these wrong things, you will be repeatedly condemned now.
"Let me try it." Tangze picked up a pair of clean chopsticks, picked up a little egg and put it into his mouth to taste, "The salt is not particularly uniform, and the egg is a bit old... Well, for beginners That's enough. Okay, let's eat."
Mao Lilan and Conan, who had been watching each other for a long time, hurriedly walked into the kitchen and took out the plate of tomato scrambled eggs.
"Is it necessary? You..." Wiping the sweat on his face, Mouri Kogoro looked at them with strange expressions, helplessly untied his apron, shook his stiff arms, and followed Walking behind them towards the restaurant.
For a detective who is good at physical skills, it is only a short period of time and will not cause too much pressure.
But he was too unfamiliar with this. His grip on the handle of the spatula was too stiff. This tightness made his muscles feel very tired.
"Dad cooked food, this is the first time..." Staring at the dishes on the table, Mao Lilan was very curious. After thinking about it, she took out her mobile phone and started to take pictures of the dishes on the table. The dish is not very well cooked.
Conan's reaction was more direct. He directly picked up the chopsticks and carefully stuffed a little into his mouth. His eyes lit up slightly: "It tastes better than I thought... So, Sister Xiaolan's The talent for cooking is actually inherited from Uncle Maori? Sure enough, Aunt Fei Yingli should not be allowed to cook."
"You said it as if you have eaten something made by Yingli." He knocked on his head angrily, "Although she cooks, it's not that good..."
"Didn't you tell Brother Tangze about this?" Conan waved his hand perfunctorily.
Aunt Fei Yingli's cooking skills are not only mediocre, but also... to the extent that she would be misunderstood as the murder weapon if she appeared at the scene of a murder.
"Well, before you leave for your appointment, you make this every day. If you have any questions, you can ask Mr. Lan directly." Tangze took out the corn and shrimps he made, put them on the table, and sat down spontaneously. , "I won't follow you this time."
Moon Shadow Island This time, Karasawa is ready to go with the Phantom Thieves, so there is no need to use Karasawa's identity to follow. "That's right..." Mouri Kogoro nodded.
"Don't think that just because I'm not around, you can do bad things from us?" Tang Ze looked at him and tried to express his regret, but couldn't restrain his joy at all. He said meaningfully, "I will Reported by Ms. Kazuo Eri. "
Moori Kogoro, who just breathed a sigh of relief, brought it up again: "..."
Hey, I really can't face this kid for a moment. Take it lightly...
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"Although I know that following the detective will easily encounter various cases..." Miyano Akemi crossed her arms and looked. Seeing Karasawa packing his things, he said hesitantly, "But is it really necessary to bring so many thermal weapons?"
Although they had no idea how many weapons Tangze carried with him, judging from his usual fighting status, he must have more than a dozen weapons. They had never worried about firepower.
However, looking at the way Karasawa directly put the firearms into the weapon box, and then directly put the box away...
"You have already packed seven or eight boxes." After a rough calculation of how many weapons he had loaded, Xingchuan Hui's eyes twitched, "We just went over to deal with some villains, there is no need for this, right? Is Yueying Island some kind of terrifying ultimate place?"
"Poor Not too much." Tang Ze's face was not pretty. Hearing his question, he snorted, "Drug dealers, not just one, but a group."
Really, Tang Ze this time. There is no thought of saving people at all.
Based on his rough memory, just the weight of what Conan and the others found in the case, and based on Tang Ze's thinking, these people were not pulled out and shot for five minutes. It was not because the weight of their crimes was not enough, but because so many bullets were wasted on them. Not worthy.
"Drug dealers..." Miyano Akemi was stunned for a moment, observing Karasawa's expression, and said tentatively, "A particularly serious one?"
"Yes, they have already Formed the transportation industry chain." Lowering his eyes, Karasawa said coldly, "This 'Aso Keiji' has been dead for many years. He died innocently in their hands because he discovered and hindered their industry. "
"So this letter of commission sent to Detective Mori is someone related to Aso Keiji who wants him to investigate the murder case? "
" What if. That's right, it's really dangerous." Putting the auxiliary grip on the submachine gun in his hand, Tang Ze's face was as cold as a knife as he placed the auxiliary grip on the submachine gun in his hand. Anything.”
No one knows this better than him.
Thinking of this, Tang Ze subconsciously rubbed his knees, feeling the smooth and healthy bones in his palms.
After slowly adapting to life in this world, he has not behaved like this for a long time.
"Isn't that so?" Xingchuan Hui understood his subtext and looked at the gun in his hand blankly, "Then you, prepare so much firepower..."
"For Make them decent enough." Tang Ze sneered.
Save people? He wants to save the shit, he wants to help the murderer, he wants to tie up these scum and light up the sky lanterns!
(End of this chapter)