Chapter 469 Kazami Yuya: Save Karasawa (suppressed laughter) (gagento poured out the hot cocoa)
"I don't want this kind of waste." Leng sneered, Gin did not hide it The disdain in his words, "It's the list given by the research institute. Kumail suddenly mentioned this name two days ago and said that this guy had offended him, so I went to check it."
"Oh? Is he very good at research?" The expression on Toru Amuro's face gradually became serious as he looked at the phone, and Toru Amuro's tone of voice was still Bourbon's sarcastic tone, "He has indeed provoked Kumail. He stared at Kumail said "Karasawa Ikawa" to the left and "Your father is a very powerful scholar" to the right. I am surprised that Kumail has tolerated him to this day."
He sent it again. With a disdainful snort, Ginjiu described him without any surprise: "He was originally a lunatic. How could a lunatic like a psychiatrist?"
"It's rare that you can also joke, Ginjiu. ." Deliberately speaking with surprise, Toru Amuro naturally turned to the topic of research, "Is it really strange that the organization still needs a psychiatrist? Or is this another trick of some research institute trying to get funding?"
Hearing the word "funding", Gin, who was originally in a very stable mood, suddenly felt a throbbing pain between his eyebrows.
After enduring it again and again, he finally restrained himself from throwing "You two are the least qualified to mock this" in Bourbon's face. Gin replied stiffly in a more air-conditioned tone: "Don't pry. Things you shouldn’t know.”
“Oh—so this is a guy with some real ability?” If he can be dismissed with a simple warning, that would really not be in line with Bourbon’s basic setting. Of course, Toru Amuro couldn't let it go easily. Instead, he seized on some flaw and asked, "Or is there something urgent?"
Not bothering to continue testing with the intelligence elements, Gin answered straightforwardly. Said: "It's not very useful, but at least it has some basics. They are afraid that Kumel will kill people directly, so they plan to take the express channel to absorb them."
This kid Tangze...
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Toru Amuro, who understood what Gin meant, suddenly felt like he had just walked out of the cafe, and his mood was extremely complicated.
Obviously, during the past few days of amnesia, Karasawa not only failed to stay away from the organization's affairs carefully, but maybe he also used Belmode to deepen his understanding of the organization, boldly borrowing from Ku Mei Because of your identity, you have done a lot of things.
Karasawa, who has lost his memory in recent months, seems to have become more sensitive to matters related to his parents' research, and is aware of what they had guessed before - the so-called Karaze school is very likely It is the academic influence of Karasawa Ikawa that the organization deliberately left behind to serve as a channel for absorbing new blood into the organization's relevant laboratories.
Then he did not hesitate to use the identity of Kumail, who was not yet familiar with him, to block Kyosuke Futo's escape route.
"That's what you mean..." Thinking like this, his tone slowly turned to a friendly and joking tone, as if he was teasing a bad friend with whom he had a good relationship, which made Gin's eyebrows frown in disgust. A group asked, "So, you want me to urgently review Fuudo Kyousuke's qualifications and consider urgent acceptance and transfer?"
After saying this question, he burst into hearty laughter.
This rather cheerful smile was faithfully reproduced to Gin by the radio wave, causing Gin's eyebrows to twitch briefly, and Vodka, who also heard the content of their conversation, to have a slightly confused expression. distortion.
Here it comes again, this feeling of familiarity.
After Kumel was sent to Bourbon to "bring in new people", the styles of these two guys who were somewhat similar began to gradually merge with each other.
For him, it was equivalent to saying that he couldn't have these two colleagues anymore and didn't want to get any closer.
Kumail's speaking style is becoming more and more bourbon-y, sweet-talking and full-bodied, duplicitous, and increasingly sinister and eccentric when speaking. Now bourbon, in turn, is getting closer to the image played by Kumail, with this sunny laugh. What's going on.
“Hahaha, I’m afraid it’s too late for you to consider this issue now.” Bourbon, who sounded really happy and out of breath with laughter, said on the phone, “There is no such thing. It’s really annoying, because when you make this call, Fuudo Kyosuke should have been surrounded by the police and is hopeless.”
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“Let’s go. !" Fuudo Kyousuke, who no longer cared about his image, whispered in Tang Ze's ear, "Don't delay on purpose. I still have a gun, don't force me."
Hearing his feigned ferocious expression, Tang Ze rolled his eyes and wanted to answer him directly, Oh, is that right? Take it out and show it to me?
He returned the gun and found other cold weapons from his body. It was considered that Fuudo Kyousuke was well prepared.
——Speaking of it, it is really unscientific that the theme park opened in this world in Tokyo does not have metal security checks.
If he remembered correctly, in addition to a pistol equipped with a silencer and a tactical dagger that definitely controlled knives, Fuido Kyosuke also carried a night vision device, which was extremely outrageous.
What, as a mercenary, it is reasonable for you to visit an amusement park, right? How on earth did this get in? Check the ticket office of Dorobiga Park carefully.
Oh no, I counted with my fingers, I have been here before, the owner of a gang-related company carrying 100 million yen, carrying guns and other contraband, and not dressed like a good guy with a codename of a black organization.
Such a reasoning seems to be really reasonable...
Kyosuke Futo, who didn't know what Tang Ze was thinking, only thought that his intimidation had worked. He pulled Tang who no longer resisted him. Ze directly strangled his throat and dragged him back quickly, starting to leave the surrounding sight of the police.
During the entire process, he did not forget to use Tangze's figure to tightly cover the vital parts of his front, ensuring that he would not be attacked during the retreat.
Tangze, who knew exactly what he was doing, rolled his eyes again.
Fudo Kyousuke is really that kind of classicist prisoner.
Fortunately, he is not from another movie, otherwise Kogoro Mori should show him what it means to make a prompt decision and what a Russian-style rescue involving hostages means.
The long-awaited complaints in his heart kept coming, but it did not prevent the acting buff that was automatically covered on Tangze's face from functioning properly.
"Doctor Fuuto..." Due to the stranglehold, Karasawa's voice was very difficult and weak, but he still held his hands tightly on Fuudo Kyosuke's arm and made a sound with difficulty, "You , why..."
"I'm sorry, Karasawa-kun." Fudo Kyosuke said this with no apology in his tone, but his tone was emotional and sincere, "I have no other choice, please help me. Please help me. I won't hurt you, just help me this time..."
Why there is no other choice... This is an amusement park.
In the booth area where they were standing just now, children and older children were lying on the floor, and they caught him accurately. Isn't it because of the mentality of greedy for the chance to lose?
In the end, I still can’t give up my coveting of Karasawa Ikawa’s academic achievements.
It was precisely because of Kyosuke Futo's accurate judgment that Karasawa confidently told Haibara Ai that some situations would arise next and there was no need to worry about him.
"...Help you?" While struggling to keep breathing, Tangze watched helplessly as everyone with different expressions got farther and farther away from him. He whispered at a volume that was difficult to raise. Said, "How can I help?"
"Follow me!" Sensing the further softening of Karasawa's attitude, Kyosuke Futo, who thought he had hope of escaping, his eyes brightened, and he unloaded his bag with one hand and continued to hold it on with the other. Taking control of Tangze, he ran quickly towards his destination.
"Karasawa, Karasawa——"
"Chase, catch up quickly!"
"No, keep a good distance, don't irritate Fuido Kyousuke, ensure Karasawa-kun's safety!"< br>
"Save him, who will save him!"
"Tang Ze, save Tang Ze..."
When the trees gradually covered the figures of the two people, the voices in the stall square finally broke out.
Obviously, the police themselves could not reach a consensus on whether they should catch up and pay attention to Fuudo Kyosuke's movements.
Such hesitation undoubtedly gave Fuudo Kyousuke enough opportunities, and he felt more and more that he had made the right choice.
Not only is Akira Kara's own value high enough, associated with a huge amount of wealth and technology, but he also occupies the moral high ground in the police because he protects the policeman named Sato, making it easy for the police to avoid him.
This is the effect he wants.
Tang Ze, who let him pull his neck, lowered his head and didn't give any reaction. He didn't think anything about the noisy calls from behind, but his face was ashen, as if he had once again entered a state of giving up struggling. In closed state.
After briefly confirming that Karasawa was still obedient, Fuudo Kyosuke hurriedly opened the zipper and quickly started assembling the equipment.
His golden left hand was injured by that bastard Ninoho, and could no longer participate in precise surgeries. In order not to get emotional, Futo Kyosuke quickly began to train his right hand, which only took a few months. , just like ordinary right-handed people, they can write and lift heavy objects with their right hand without any noticeable difference. But this cannot change the fact that he has been a left-hander for more than 20 years. His left hand still has high flexibility and is more agile with guns.
From this point of view, he has to thank Ninoho.
Kyosuke Futo, who had a cruel smile on his face, didn't know what Karasawa was thinking with his head lowered.
In fact, Tang Ze was completely embarrassed by those last few voices.
Kazemi Yuya, did you do it on purpose?
I want you to shout louder and cooperate with the performance, but I don’t want you to do such an embarrassing job?
What’s going on with your hilarious and emotional “Save Tang Ze” line? !
To face your bad acting skills, really, don’t save me, just let me die.
The ashen-faced Karasawa thought so in his mind, dragging his steps behind Fuudo Kyousuke towards their destination.
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“It’s not all Kumail’s fault.” In a hypocritical tone of gloating, he turned the steering wheel with his hand and rubbed the edge of the speed limit steadily. Driving towards Dorobiga Park, Toru Amuro said to Gin on the phone, "Kyosuke Futo is still too impulsive."
"He really committed something and was discovered by the police. "The focus of Gin is obviously not on "committing a crime" but on "being discovered by the policeman".
"Not calm enough, not restrained enough. Isn't it strange? Researchers are all like this, isn't Shirley the same?" Toru Amuro deliberately mentioned a name that was disgusting enough for Gin, and then continued, "He will do research. Psychology: Because his hand was scratched by a colleague, he could no longer work as a surgeon. A year ago, he determined that the colleague was intentionally hurting him out of jealousy, so he killed him. In fact, it was okay so far, and it would not cause any trouble. The police paid enough attention, but he didn't handle the scene carefully enough to fool the police."
At this point, Amuro Toru let out a snort of disdain.
What he said was very true.
Kyosuke Futo is now confirmed to be a habitual criminal with antisocial personality, but the case of Ninobo a year ago was the first time he committed a murder.
No matter how smart a criminal is, he will be negligent the first time he actually kills someone. Just like no matter how smart and talented a medical student is, if he does not go to the front line and truly participate in clinical treatment, he will only be Like a medical student.
However, such a clumsy and imprecise method managed to escape the police's search, and Ninoho's case was summarily concluded as suicide.
No wonder Kudo Shinichi, the "savior of the Tokyo Police", would become a masked vigilante?
"The most important thing is that when he found out that someone among the police was re-investigating a case from a year ago, he lost his mind and killed two police officers who were investigating the case..." Toru Amuro sneered. He said, "Even if the police are useless, with such frequent provocations and provocations targeting the police, it would be too easy to target him."
"Stupid murderer." Gin said on the phone The other person summed it up like this.
"So I said, don't waste your efforts." He turned around casually, pushed the gear change, and drove onto the inner ring highway. Toru Amuro accelerated the speed while lightly moving the organization's Looking away from Karasawa, "Even without Kumel's pushing hand, he wouldn't be free for long. There is no need to waste time on this kind of waste."
So don’t get too involved in what role Kumel played in this.
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“A sneeze——”
“You sneeze a lot today.” Taking a breath, Haiyuan Ai said funny Looking at Conan who was covering his mouth and nose with a puzzled expression, "If you really have a cold, go take medicine as soon as possible."
"I told you that I don't have a cold anymore..." Even I couldn't help but hesitate, Conan took the photo He shook his head and said, "Who knows, maybe a murderer suddenly missed me today and hated me so much."
"You might as well just say that Gin is thinking about you." After catching her breath, Haibara Ai raised her leg again, "Hurry up, Kyosuke Futo seems to have run into the ice and snow maze. The terrain there is more complicated. "
"Okay." Conan agreed reflexively at first, then raised his legs and ran forward for a few steps. Then he turned his head and looked at Haiyuan Ai in confusion for a while, " "Why, you seem to be quite stable. Aren't you worried about Tang Ze?"
Why are you worried, after the guy who keeps causing trouble told you in advance that he would cause something?
Looking at Conan helplessly, Haibara Ai thought about it for a moment and confirmed that Tang Ze neither asked her to tell anyone else nor stopped her from revealing the truth, so she said implicitly: "Because, I think Tang Ze He should have regained his memory."
"Huh?" Conan, whose breathing was messed up and almost tangled in his steps, quickly maintained his balance and reentered the long-distance running posture. "He has regained his memory?"
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As he asked this question, Tang Ze's performance today was quickly replayed in his mind.
Get in the car with them... arrive at the park... and... oh!
"There's something wrong." Before Haibara Ai could answer, Conan had an idea flash in his mind, "Just before he asked me about the case, after he got off the roller coaster."
As for the fact that Haibara Ai is Miyano Shiho and he is Kudo Shinichi, Karasawa does know very clearly.
But when he didn't tell him in advance, and it seemed that Haibara Ai didn't say anything specifically, why did Tang Ze laugh at him naturally? The last time he and Xiao Lan went out on a date, they were talking about Sherlock Holmes the whole time. What about?
Xiaolan did say this - before and after the gathering of Sherlock Holmes fans who died.
So, Karasawa...
"After a long while, he asked me what I thought about the case because he was suspicious of Futo Kyosuke." He quickly found the logic to justify his explanation. Chain, Conan suddenly realized, "No wonder, no wonder he behaved like that after I spoke..."
"...Almost." Haiyuan Ai's eyes drifted slightly for a few times.
Her suspicions were earlier.
An intuition made her feel that Tangze entered a strange state after getting the flyer handed over by the puppet actor today.
Although there is no difference on the surface...but it always feels like the emotions in his heart are actually fluctuating.
I can’t tell why, maybe it’s a strange feeling brought by blood ties.
"This guy has a plan and doesn't tell us." Realizing that Tangze had regained his memory at this moment, Conan's worries were mostly dissipated. With his half-moon eyes, he couldn't help but complain, "Both Xiaolan and Yuanzi were scared to tears. Did he do it on purpose? He just wanted to see us worried about him."
"Maybe there are more plans?" Haihara Aizheng He straightened the hair around his ears and breathed heavily, "We're almost there!"
"Oh...Hey, speaking of Haiyuan, has your physical strength improved? You can actually keep up with my speed. You run pretty fast."
"...That's because of you He has become shorter and has short legs now."
"Hey, but before you..."
"Hurry up and enter the maze!"
Push! He picked up Kudo and quickly ran into the elevator where staff members in penguin costumes were standing. Haihara Ai gasped for air, watching the changing numbers on the LCD screen, and then through the smooth and bright metal door of the elevator. His chest was rising and falling due to the strenuous aerobic exercise, his face was rosy, but he didn't look too tired, and there was a smile on his lips.
What else could it be because of?
Because she lives near her sister, every morning, Miyano Akemi, who can’t keep her eyes open, will be dragged out for a morning jog by Hoshikawa Teru, pulling her to exercise together...
Hey, If she keeps practicing like this, she won't develop muscles, right?
It’s so weird that elementary school students have muscles and stuff...
(End of this chapter)