COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

Inside the Metropolitan Police Department, there was an uproar.

"What does the song White Crow sing mean? Are you mocking us?" a detective gritted his teeth.

Flies watch robins die with their tiny eyes?

Could it be that they watched the three targets die?

White crows take them for flies? !

"Shut up! The three MPs are not dead yet!" someone yelled angrily.

"It's just that they sold drugs in private...and killed a lot of people because of this..." Someone whispered.

After all, in daily life, the images displayed by the three members are very dignified, full of love and dedication.

Sure enough, people can't be seen.

They did not agree with the white crow's trial in the form of murder, but they did not doubt the guilt of the trial target announced by the other party.

Because every time the white crow leaves conclusive evidence and publishes it.

"Shut up, it doesn't matter to us what the three congressmen are doing, and it's not the reason why the white crows want to kill people. Our goal is to catch the white crows. As for what the three congressmen did... the law will punish them." Someone Said with an ugly face.

"About this location..." Hattori Heiji looked at the screen in the live broadcast.

The white crow aimed the picture at the beam of the house.

"The top of the triangle is about eight meters high, and the surrounding furniture seems to be a place where people live, not a warehouse..." Hattori Heiji touched his chin and analyzed.

"Could it be in Bai Ya's own house?" Someone guessed.

"Do you think White Crow is as stupid as you? Uncle." Hattori Heiji glanced at the opening figure, and then complained.

The other party is Kogoro Mouri.

"You brat—"

"I'm the sleeping Kogoro of the famous detective!" Mouri Kogoro retorted.

"Haha." Hattori Heiji smiled with dead fish eyes, too lazy to say anything.

The eucalyptus is obviously broken by that guy Kudo, what does it have to do with your uncle.

Speaking of Kudo...

By the way, why didn't the two guys from Kudo and Tsushima come?

"Hey, uncle, let me ask you, why are Tsushima and... and Conan not here?" Hattori Heiji almost blurted out of Kudo, and quickly changed his words.

"You ask those two little devils. They are still lying in the hospital. They just walked down Huangquan Road a few days ago and almost died..." Mauri Kogoro said directly without concealing the other's thoughts.

"what?!

' Hattori Heiji's tone was shocked.

"I'll leave it to you, I'm going to the hospital." Hattori Heiji ran away without catching the white crow.

"Heiji! Wait for me—" Yuan Shan and Ye hurriedly chased after him.

"Damn, those two guys—" Hattori Heiji ran with a hateful tone.

No one told him about such a big thing. If he really died, he wouldn't even be notified.

Are you friends?

Tsushima and Kudo are true.

"Tsujima... Shouldn't it be that Tsushima? No wonder I didn't see him as a police consultant. It turned out to be hospitalized..." The people at the scene whispered.

Originally, the police would definitely let the other party come, but the other party was hospitalized, it sounded like it was still serious, rescue...

tsk tsk.

The chairman of the Tsushima Society did indeed seem to be a sick child, and it seemed that he could not accept the news.

"Cough." Bai Ma cleared his throat.

"Hatto-kun said it right before he left, the triangular roof, the building about eight meters high, and it's a residence, a residence that hasn't been renovated yet..."

"Go find it." He skillfully instructed the police officer beside him.

"Yes!" The policeman didn't show any strange reaction, and looked very submissive.

After all, everyone knows the identity of the White Horse Detective.

The only son of Director White Horse, everyone's young master, and a well-known high school detective.

It's okay to listen to each other.

…

"Tick-tick-tick-"

As if the sound of dripping water sounded slowly and regularly.

Especially in a quiet environment.

I don't know how much time has passed, and I don't know how much blood has flowed from the wound on my body.

Only the sound of blood dripping could be heard.

And the white crow's unwavering and light whisper.

"Whocaughthisblood?"

(Who took his blood?)

"I, said the Fish:

(it's me, fish said)

"With mylittledish."

(with my small saucer)

"Icaughthisblood."

(takes his blood)

They heard footsteps resounding.

"This congressman doesn't seem to be in good health, he's already dead..."

"This has no reference value..."

"Sure enough, it depends on how long the other two persist."

The white crow's androgynous electronic voice said so.

No human emotion can be heard.

Then fell silent again.

It's just... one of the three has died.

The remaining two inner invisible fears deepened again.

…

"This method is a bit like the torturers in the organization." Amuro looked at the live broadcast with a thoughtful tone.

"But what White Crow said was not a pre-recorded video..." Then he looked at Shuji Tsushima and said.

"You believe what he said?" Tsushima Shuji was bored.

It is said that the lives of those three guys are guaranteed. Their lives are worthless, and they will die if they die. How could it be the truth.

It is not a serious person to be able to do this live trial.

Crows have no rules about not telling lies.

Believe what the other person says is stupid.

In this world, there are always a lot of idiots.

"I've used this technique before, but they didn't actually cut their wrists. Of course, maybe the white crow did, but it's definitely not to the extent that it would bleed to death. As for the dripping of blood..."

"There is no difference between dripping blood and dripping water."

"Why don't you think Bai Crow's camera is aimed directly at the wrists of the three people? Instead, it is aimed at the beams? Because once the wrists are aimed at, his technique will be exposed."

"This is a big taboo for magicians." The black-haired, kite-eyed boy said with a smile.

"As for saying that one of them has died or something... I guess it is also false, which is also a better proof that he definitely did not cut the wounds on the hands of the three that would kill him."

"Otherwise there would be no need to fuel their fears."

"Fear can kill people, and the white crow is going to do it." The boy's voice was light and his eyes were indifferent.

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"Fear can indeed kill." Toru Amuro and Midorikawa nodded in agreement.

Many torture experts in the organization were frightened to death when they interrogated undercover agents and traitors.

Few survived, but absolutely everything will be said.

Although even if they say it, the last thing that greets them is death, other than that, there is no second choice.

"The police group..." Amuro shook his head.

I am afraid that I will be turned around by the white crow again.

"It's funny, isn't it?" The dark-haired, blue-eyed man smiled warmly.

The eyes are cold and cruel.

Snipers kill more people than intelligence members.