COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

"Tell me, who sent you." The blond woman checked the boy's teeth and found no suicide poison hidden in the teeth, so she let go of her hand and continued to ask.

"You'd better kill me, Teacher Judy." The blond boy smiled gracefully and looked handsome.

He looks like a well-behaved student.

It was this appearance that deceived Judy.

"Why? You also brought those people on purpose? To play a show in front of me?" Judy reacted. Every time the other party was beaten, she was bumped into by her, maybe they had deceived her from the beginning.

"It's true that I lied to you, teacher, but the scars on my body and the past that I told you, teacher, are all true." The blond and green-eyed boy smiled shyly.

"It's just that those are in the past. If only you had appeared earlier, teacher."

"I don't want to touch the light anymore..." said Nikaidou Takuchi.

As early as in the despair and powerlessness again and again, I gave up the idea.

Justice delayed is not justice for him.

Justice also cannot give those people the punishment he wants to give them.

so…

Even if Judy appeared earlier, the resentment in his heart would not diminish.

Unless the so-called justice is encountered before everything has happened, or when it has just been encountered.

But one cannot go back to the past.

Everything is nonsense.

"Really don't kill me?" A strange smile appeared on the boy's face.

Judy didn't want to kill each other, and it was more beneficial to keep alive than to kill each other directly.

It doesn't matter if the other party doesn't speak now, bi will always have a way to make the other party speak.

Judy's eyes were resolute and grim.

She bent down, ready to knock people unconscious, when the glasses suddenly reflected a light.

She jumped away without hesitation, and a bullet scar appeared where she was standing.

"Sniper?" Judy narrowed her eyes solemnly and looked at the location where the bullet was shot.

Vaguely, not very clear.

Especially the dark night is the best cover up.

Unknown snipers are scary.

But she already knew where the bullet was coming from, so...

"Farewell, Teacher Judy." The blond boy lay on the ground, laughing happily.

"Bang—" A bullet hit the gun in her hand.

Exploded.

Even the **** lake that blew up her gun-wielding hand.

"Two snipers?!" Judy showed a reluctant expression, her eyes unbelievable.

This bullet did not come from the same direction as the previous bullet.

That is, maybe there were two snipers on the scene.

but…

Do you need two snipers to deal with her alone?

She thought so in her heart, but her body ran towards the abandoned house without hesitation.

Find shelter.

On the rooftop of an abandoned residential building in the distance, Chianti had a bloodthirsty smile on his face, and the swallowtail butterfly at the end of his eye was about to fly.

"Why not just shoot her?" she asked coldly.

She has a headset in her ear and is able to communicate with other teammates.

"Because I found out that there seem to be few people related to Akai Shuichi." The red-haired man walked on the old street like a stroll.

A black bat hovered in the air behind him.

"And just killing her doesn't give me any satisfaction." Laphroaig smiled at the bat in his hand.

He wears a pair of glasses on his face.

A pair of glasses that can see the footage from the bat-shaped surveillance.

He saw a cautious blond woman hiding behind an abandoned residential building.

I also saw a teenager who was shot several times outside the abandoned residential building.

"Although I'm not going to kill her...but..." He stopped and looked at the house not far away.

Suddenly, the abandoned residential building exploded.

Arranged in advance for Miglu to bring people here, bombs have been arranged in the surrounding houses, and the blasting black ants are all around.

No matter where this bi hides, it cannot escape.

In fact, it is more convenient to let the blasting black ants crawl on people's bodies and directly blow them into scattered fireworks of flesh and blood.

But Laphroaig wasn't going to do that this time around.

He intends to stay alive.

"The artistic sense of the task is essential."

And explosions are art.

Even if you don't intend to kill the opponent directly, the explosion is essential.

It's just that there were no screams and flesh-and-blood fireworks in this explosion.

Slightly disappointing.

"Should he still be alive?" Laphroaig looked at the picture on the glasses, about the collapsed house and the figure disappearing into the rubble.

"Men are so boring, I'm going to play with Tiamali and the others." Chianti's voice came from the headset.

No killing, Chianti didn't sound too happy.

Prepare to change venues to continue killing.

"Cohn, together?" Chianti asked.

"Oh." A muffled voice came from Cohen's side.

He was very taciturn and could not speak if he could.

"You two pull this guy back?" Laphroaig didn't care if Chianti said he was bored, he just casually glanced at the figure lying on the street and asked.

"Why bring it back? It's not a member of the organization anyway. If you die outside, you should die outside." Chianti's words were cold-blooded.

Miglu was no companion to them.

"He's Kaa's dog," said Laphroaig.

Although Kaa may not care about the life and death of the other party at all.

"Kao cares about the life and death of the dog? Anyway, Cohen and I don't have time to take a **** that is holding us back. Tiamali is waiting for us, let's go." Chianti ended the communication unilaterally.

Laphroaig looked at the figure lying on the ground, thought for a while, and went to the ruins that were bombed into a pile first.

No one lives around for a long time. The so-called elderly neighbors and Miglu's family are all pretending to be cleaners.

Otherwise, such an explosion would have long ago had residents screaming.

"Need help? Your lord." A figure came out and asked.

"Drag him back for treatment." Laphroaig pointed to the figure lying on the street behind him without looking back.

"Dug out the woman below~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and point to the bottom of a pile of gravel.

"Okay." The cleaner nodded.

I don't know what he did, but four or five gray-haired, old figures suddenly appeared on the street.

It's just that the movements of dragging Migru away and the movements of digging up the gravel look extraordinarily vigorous and neat, and they don't match their apparent age at all.

"Is she still alive?" The red-haired man stood by to watch them move, watching the blond woman being dug out.

His legs were obviously crushed by rubble, maybe his internal organs were damaged, and there was blood on his mouth.

The explosion may have damaged the eardrums, too, since both ears were also bleeding.

It can be said that the seven orifices bleed.

"One more breath." The cleaner replied by touching the other's breath.

"Take her back to the organization experiment base, and I will apply for brainwashing for her," Laphroaig ordered.

He didn't want to get his car dirty.

"Okay, my lord." The cleaners obeyed.

They are all code-named members. Of course, there are also code-named members among the cleaners, but...

They are not yet.

Let's just get down to it.

Laphroaig left with satisfaction with his bats.

Brainwashing has to find a researcher from the organization, but he and the researcher have a general relationship and have few acquaintances.

Peno's attitude towards him is also not very friendly, Chablis's words...

The other party is not a researcher who is good at brainwashing.

The organization responsible for brainwashing seems to be...

Junerick?

Laphroaig thought uncertainly.

The other party should be a 16- or 17-year-old code-named member, not much different in age from Kaa, and perhaps still a friend.

So to brainwash that bi, you have to ask Kaa to intervene.