Chapter 303 The theatrical version was destroyed by Jiangyuan again!
"Oh? You actually carry a pistol with you? What a terrible doctor~" Gin put his hand in his coat pocket, holding a cigarette in his mouth with a cold expression.
However, the sarcasm in his tone made Kyosuke Futo's heart skip a beat. Who is this person? He's not even scared when he sees a pistol?!
Since getting this pistol, Futo Kyosuke has only used it once, and that was when he just bought it from the black market.
The gene engraved in the man's DNA after he had just obtained the pistol made him want to act, but there was no way to vent his anger, so he took advantage of the night to leave his house and go to the alley where bad boys gathered.
This period of time is a time of energy for the idle gangsters in Tokyo. The energetic young men who are drunk and obsessed with drinking are looking at any man who walks in front of them unscrupulously.
And whenever a woman walking home from get off work late at night passes in front of them, these energetic guys will whistle and look frivolous.
Of course, these late-night office workers don't look for trouble. They basically walk by quickly and ignore these scum of society.
And these drunken and energetic young men did not go any further because of the police relationship. No one would stay there for a few days without incident, and these energetic young men were no exception.
However, there are always exceptions to everything. Kyosuke Futo, who had just received the pistol, put on a medical mask and sunglasses to completely hide his face, and then came in front of these energetic young men.
They just looked at each other without saying a word, and soon the situation progressed according to what you were looking at. For these energetic young men, what they felt from the office workers walking past quickly was not
Disgust and contempt.
Rather, it is fear. They think it is the fear of office workers towards them. This feeling greatly satisfies the empty hearts of these spirited young men.
When a stranger appears who is not afraid of them and even dares to look at them, they will become furious.
At this moment, they no longer think about whether the police will take them back to a juvenile detention center or a detention center. Their only thought at this moment is to show some color to the guy in front of them who does not know how to live or die!
"Bagaya! What are you looking at, you bastard!" The spirited young man in the lead smashed the wine bottle in his hand and pointed at Futo Kyosuke and yelled.
Kyousuke Futo didn't speak, but with his masked head, he motioned for the energetic guys to follow him, and then walked into a dimly lit alley.
The rest of the spirited young men looked at each other and gave each other a cruel smile. After they gathered together, it was not that there were people who disliked them, but occasionally, those who stood out would be beaten to death by a swarm of them.
Then they snatched the money from their wallets and walked away, and then it was time for this group of spirited young men to change their gathering place.
In the eyes of these spirited young men, Kyosuke Futo in front of them, like other pretentious middle-aged men, was here to give them money.
It just so happens that recently because they have nothing to do, each of their pockets is cleaner than the other. Judging from the clothes this guy is wearing, he should be a big fat sheep.
Several people smiled tacitly and then walked towards the alley thinking about the alley where Fuudo Kyosuke was.
As soon as they entered the alley, several drunken young men suddenly woke up. Big beads of sweat flowed down their heads, as if the alcohol in their bodies had been excreted by the sweat beads.
Standing in front of them was Futo Kyousuke holding a pistol, and there was a black silencer on the pistol.
After half an hour, Fuuto Kyosuke was the first to leave the alley, carrying a large bag of unknown objects in his hand. It was only after Fuuto Kyosuke left for a long time that a head poked its head out of the alley.
After realizing that Futo Kyousuke had completely gone away, a few energetic young men slowly walked out from inside. However, all their original clothes were missing, and a group of people walked out with bare buttocks.
Don't tell me, some young guys have pretty white butts~
From that day on, the pleasure of controlling life and death made Futo Kyosuke addicted, but he had long known that he could not let desire control him.
So this well-maintained pistol was always carried by him, but it was never used again since then.
But when Kyosuke Futo took out his pistol for the second time, he encountered the Waterloo of his life. Looking at Gin Futo Kyosuke who was unmoved and even taunted him, he felt numb for a moment and didn't know what to do.
Although he was holding a pistol, Futo Kyousuke did not dare to pull the trigger easily. What if Saburo Uotsuka behind him also had a gun?
At this moment, Futo Kyosuke regretted so much why he followed him secretly out of curiosity... If he hadn't followed...
"Puff-"
Two sudden dull gunshots interrupted Futo Kyousuke's annoyance. Gin's gun was very accurate, one shot hit the heart and the other hit the center of the eyebrow.
"Ho...ho..." Kyousuke Futo seemed to be ready to say something in the end, but as a burst of blood gushes out of his mouth, the psychotherapist could not say anything.
Say a complete sentence.
"Plop..." The inertia brought by the bullet directly brought Kyosuke Futo, who was supporting and vitality, to the ground. The arrogant villain in the movie version died quietly on a remote road without any business.
In a small alley.
There is no guarantee when the body will be found.
Gin gently blew the gun smoke from the muzzle, then pressed the top hat on his head: "Let's go, this little bug has been cleaned up, and the rest of the cleaning work will be left to the losers from the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department."
After Gin fired the shot, he turned around and left without any hesitation. Jiang Yuan and Vodka looked at each other and then restrained the gloating in their eyes.
They could see that Gin was not in a good mood when he was pointed at a gun. As for the reason, they attributed it to the fact that Gin was not used to being pointed at a gun?
In fact, what the two of them didn't know was that the reason why Gin was in a bad mood was simply because Futo Kyousuke only pointed the gun at him instead of pointing the gun at Ehara or vodka.
What, you, Fuido Kyosuke, thought I was easy to bully, so you pointed the gun at me?
Big Brother’s brain circuit is so different...
Not long after the three of them parted ways and returned home, the rainy sky outside gradually cleared up. Standing on the balcony of his home, Jiang Yuan silently said sorry to Conan.
This time the hero's chance to save the beauty was ruined by him unknowingly. However, it is better for Xiaolan not to lose her memory. Reality does not mean that the plot will not change. What if Xiaolan's memory does not come back~
I just don’t know if the old case that was reopened by the head of the criminal department of the Metropolitan Police Department can be successfully solved without Conan...
Just when Jiang Yuan was silently thinking about these changes, Suzuki Sonoko called again. This time the second lady was planning to invite Jiang Yuan and Xiao Ran to the swimming pool of a hotel in Tokyo.
That's right, it's the kind of swimming you go for with a special purpose~ After hanging up the phone, Jiang Yuan had a question mark on his face. Didn't Kyogoku really get together as promised? Why did the second lady still look like she wanted to catch a man?
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Could it be that this thing has become a habit?
Kyogoku, who was training hard and living a life like an ascetic monk abroad, cried and fainted in the dojo...