Chapter 29 Kudo Shinichi, have you ever killed anyone?
In addition to Kuroki Jin who was responsible for leading the way and Shirley who followed him, only Kudo Shinichi, a non-police personnel, came in. The rest, including Xiaoran Sonoko, went to the Metropolitan Police Department to record records or were released home.
Wait until the next day to go there.
Megure's figure dictates that he needs to stay on the periphery. Kuroki Jin volunteered and said that Onu only knew him and he would save trouble by going there, while Kudo Shinichi simply insisted on going there.
So the only people gradually approaching the door were Datehang, Sato, Kudo and Kuroki.
Sure enough, as they approached the back door, they saw a person sitting under the wall. The person had obviously just noticed them. He was startled and was about to get up when he saw Kuroki Jin's familiar face.
"Brother Kuromu..." Ruomu Wenren's voice was slightly trembling, "There were gunshots inside..." He was about to cry from fear.
Kuroki hurriedly stepped forward, touched his head and comforted him softly. Datehang stood at the door and loaded the pistol first.
"Has no one come out from inside?" Heimuren asked. Wen Ren nodded and shook his head, and whispered: "No one came out from the back door. I can't see the front door."
Sato and Ida looked at each other, leaned against the wall and walked towards the front door. Ida made a gesture before she left: she tapped the watch with her right index finger to make a sign of ten. Sato nodded to express receipt.
The surroundings were extremely quiet, and even Kuroki was a little nervous and excited in this atmosphere. He counted the time, and when ten minutes were up, he saw Datehang quickly opened the door and rushed in.
"Bang..." The lights in the warehouse suddenly turned on, and Kudo, who was desperately looking inside, was blinded.
"You guys came too slowly."
Datehang knew this voice. Even if he was temporarily blinded by the light, he knew who was speaking on the other side, and his gun was aimed at the source of the sound.
"Kitashima Kohei, you have been surrounded, capture us immediately!"
When the police officers on the periphery saw the confrontation inside, they also came closer, forming a trend of encirclement. The people inside the room also adapted to the brightness of the lights and looked at the center:
Takagi was tied to a chair and sitting, while Kitajima Kohei stood behind Takagi, with the gun in his hand pointed at Takagi's head. As long as he fired, the young policeman's life would be at stake here.
"Bei Dao, put down the gun. Stop before killing someone. You still have a chance to turn back." Datehang shouted while raising his feet to get closer. Bei Dao Kohei passed the muzzle of the gun forward again.
, pressed against Takagi's temple: "Don't move."
"Date-senpai, don't worry about me." Takagi shouted hoarsely.
"You are really of noble character." Kitajima Kohei said in a compliment or mockery, and held down the chair with his left hand to prevent Takagi from moving back and forth and overturning himself.
"Then let's make a deal."
Kitajima Kohei asked for a car and a speedboat, and promised to put down Officer Takagi as soon as he went out to sea. After all, killing a policeman was too troublesome.
"Your success rate of escaping is less than 1%."
Kitajima Kohei was stunned for a moment when he heard these words, then smiled, glanced around and then fixed his gaze on Kudo. "High school student detective?"
"You know me?" Kudo Shinichi was a little surprised.
"Of course." Kitajima Kohei smiled, "How can a criminal not know the detective? I am deeply impressed by your face in the newspaper."
"Have you admitted that you are a criminal?" Kudo said solemnly.
"What's so hard to admit?" Bei Dao smiled, as if he was crazy. "I trafficked drugs, smuggled people, killed people and kidnapped police officers, and now you are blocking me here. With so many guns pointed at me, I can't admit it.
Right."
"Now that you admit it, who is your superior?"
"My superior is dead." Bei Dao said, "Can you tell me how Mr. Funamoto died?"
Sure enough, Shipben was indeed secretly engaged in drug smuggling and trafficking. They had followed the route and captured many drug dealers and strongholds, and Beidao was their last known stronghold.
"The preliminary conclusion is that he was killed." Datehang answered his question. Bei Dao was thoughtful and asked: "Where is the murderer?"
"I don't know."
Bei Dao sighed and said a little unfairly: "Why, I will be caught but the person who killed that guy can get away with it."
"They will definitely be caught." Kudo said firmly, "No matter who it is, as long as they commit a crime, there will be traces. Through these clues, we can deduce the culprit. Whether it is Mr. Kitajima, you or the murderer of Funamoto, I
They will all be caught."
"What a positive statement." Bei Dao looked at the police officers who looked ugly for a moment, and smiled: "Such a just person, it seems that I will have a little trouble trying to escape today."
"The person who brought me into the industry told me that if you are timid when things get tough, you will completely give up the possibility of winning. Although I really want to live, but..."
"Kudo Shinichi, have you ever killed anyone?"
"Of course not." Kudo denied.
"No, you have killed." Bei Dao denied him, "You have arrested so many people, and there are so many families behind them. Some families may only rely on this person to survive, but you arrested them, then
How do their families survive?"
"As long as you don't commit crimes, you can live in any way."
"It's so easy to say." The smile on Bei Dao's face gradually disappeared. He looked at the high-spirited young detective, "If you can survive no matter what, who would want to commit a crime."
"If I could be like you, with books to study, money to spend, and normal schooling, I should be a college student now, instead of standing here with someone pointing a gun at me and saying I committed a crime."
"This world is unfair. What I have risked my life to get is something that is easily available to others, and now that person is standing in front of me and preaching his theory, but in this world of the jungle, this theory is
Bubbles are phantoms. They can't fill my stomach, and they can't keep me alive."
"That's it..."
Kitajima Kohei murmured, his voice was very low, but it was very clear in this open warehouse, and everyone felt as if these words were being spoken in their ears.
"Kudo Shinichi." Kitajima's voice suddenly became louder, and Kudo subconsciously focused on looking at him.
"You killed someone today."
"What——"
Kitajima Kohei didn't give others a chance to react, and the pistol aimed at Takagi suddenly moved to his temple.
"Just now, you gave up my desperate desire to live." He smiled and looked relaxed.
"I died because of you."
Bang!
The gunshots overlapped, and Kitajima Kohei fell down. He tried hard to raise his right hand, and a gap was made in the wrist. It looked as if the palm would fall off in the next second.
The police officer behind me was really trying desperately to save a heinous person, but it was a pity...
He still succeeded.
The bullet passed through his head and stirred up his brain. This moment seemed to be infinitely slowed down. He slowly closed his eyes, and there was no longer anyone chattering in his ears to preach to him. Before escaping into the darkness, he heard something coming from afar.
The call.
"Hang Ping, you have to live."
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