Be the boss of the heavens from the world of Ke Xue
Chapter 24 Abe Yutaka, Nowhere to Escape
Chapter 24 Abe Yutaka, Nowhere to Escape
In an abandoned house in Mihua Town, a middle-aged man woke up slowly on a chair, but whimpered when he wanted to speak, only to find that his mouth was blocked by a stinky rag.
He was unable to move, and his hands and feet were tightly bound.
The young man entered the room, pulled a stool and sat opposite him.
"*!&...@#¥(What do you want to do!?)"
"Oh, sorry." Chen Shi carefully took out the stinky rag with his fingers wrapped in paper, "Go on."
Resisting the urge to vomit, Abe Feng asked, "Are you not afraid that I will report you?"
"I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid!" Chen Shi smiled, "So I'm not going to let you report on me."
"You're going to kill me? That's illegal!"
Chen Shi smiled even more, "Since you know that murder is illegal, why did you kill Negishi Masaki?"
"I" Toyogan Abe opened his mouth, and his language organization ability temporarily failed.
"Because you are greedy for profit, because you have no way out." Xiuchun knife was pulled out from his arms, and the cold blade regarded flesh and blood as nothing. "So you chose to trample on the law and trample on friendship."
Abandoned the house, Abe woke up in a chair, whimpered in horror, struggled and fell to the ground under the tight restraints.
Chen Shi entered the room and walked up to him.
"You shouldn't feel that you can escape from me. Your fate is always under my control."
Using the friction of the ground to rub the rag out, Abe shouted: "What did you do to me?"
"I said, your fate is under my control."
The thousand-weight hammer fell, and red and white things splashed on the wall.
Abandoned the house, Abe shuddered, his eyes scanned the surroundings.
Chen Shi entered the room with a thick hemp rope in his hand.
"You know what I want."
The hemp rope was wrapped around his neck and slowly tied to the precarious chandelier on the roof. As long as there is a slight movement on this side, the chandelier will fall down instantly.
"Hypnosis?! You want to know my bank card password?"
Abe Feng laughed, and said frantically: "I won't tell you, even if I die, I will take this money to hell!"
"It's okay, you think about it slowly." Chen Shi walked to the door with a smile, turned around and said, "Do you think this time. Is it realistic?"
After leaving, Chen Shi never came back.
During the first day, Abe was full of energy and tried various methods to break free.
On the first night, he was tired due to the excessive physical exertion during the day, but he dared not sleep, because the chandelier would fall whenever he lowered his head.
During the second day, he no longer wanted to leave, but was desperately trying to control the position of his head, his bloodshot eyes filled with fear.
In the second dark night, hunger, thirst and drowsiness eroded at the same time, he couldn't hold on anymore, his eyelids dropped, thinking in his heart: "As long as you don't move your head, you will be fine."
In the dream, Masaki Negishi climbed out of the raging fire, hugged him tightly with his crimson twisted appearance, and the scorched, hard and broken skin kept rubbing against him.
"No, no, no! Wake up, wake up!" Abe screamed in pain, gradually losing his sanity.
As he wished, with a "click", the chandelier fell and hit him on the head.
The pain made him unable to close his eyes anymore, and the restraint made his body unable to move. He could only watch the blood flow out little by little, and he lost consciousness.
Abandoned house, Abe Futaka looked dull and trembling.
After seeing Chen Shi, he quickly held back his nausea and pushed out a stinky rag with his tongue, "The bank card password is 897467, don't torture me anymore!"
"Thank you for your cooperation, Mr. Abe Feng." Chen Shi bowed gracefully, walked to Abe Feng's side, and untied him, "Now, you are free."
With his hands and feet moving, Abe Feng's dull expression suddenly became fierce. He quickly picked up a stool and smashed it on Chen Shi's head. Taking advantage of the gap between Chen Shi's retreat, he dodged the blade at his waist, pulled it out with his backhand, and cut it in half.
"Hahahaha, hahahahaha!" Abe Feng was crazy from his eyes to his movements, "So what if you know the password? Can you get it if it's already in two pieces?!"
The blade slashed against the furniture and walls of the room again, "You damned detectives, damned policemen! I'm going to kill you all!!!"
"How can you be sure that this is reality?" Chen Shi, who only had his upper body left, supported his head with his hands and joked.
Then the two halves of the body began to deform, pulling up, the scorched Negishi Masaki, two!
Abe backed away in horror, wielding a knife, the burnt Masaki Negishi, four!
Eight, sixteen, thirty-two, sixty-four.
Whether it is the ends of the earth or the end of the universe, there is no escape for Abe!
After exiting the shadow vortex, Chen Shi wiped off the nosebleed, and said to Shiro Asai: "The password is 897467, clean up the money, and then you will be in charge."
Directly creating multiple repeated illusions like this is too much mental energy.
Fortunately, after getting the password, the illusion will be taken over by the shadow vortex, otherwise it would not be as simple as just a little nosebleed.
Physique points have no effect on mental strength, it seems that the next plan will add a mental strength training.
"What about him? Killed him?" Asai Narumi asked, pointing at the dead-faced Abe Yutaka.
"Just throw it on the street."
This soulless body will repeat muscle memory and part of brain memory, which means knowing the way home, knowing where the company is, and repeating the previous work.
Can't speak independently, because they don't have the ability to think; they can pursue entertainment, because dopamine secretion doesn't need a soul.
In the end, others found that something was wrong, and finally judged by modern science as a mental illness and was detained.
So throw Abe, who has lost his soul, on the street, and it will follow the memory in its brain and return home, bathing, eating, and sleeping as usual until it is caught by Conan.
Mori Detective Agency, since the confrontation at the Police Department, Kogoro has always been absent-minded, and even rarely drinks alcohol.
Sitting on the sofa all day long, he repeatedly pondered Abe's method of committing the crime, trying to find a flaw in it.
After pouring the photos of the evidence from Mumu Shisan's relationship on the table, Kogoro's eyes were burning brightly, and his spirit was highly concentrated.
Half an hour later, with incompetent screams of rage, the photo was thrown back on the table, writhing and bouncing on the sofa like a fish taken out of the water.
"Why, I can't find a flaw, why!" Grabbing his hair hard, as if thinking that this would bring aura to this withered brain, Kogoro fell into despair, "Isn't that guy really a murderer?"
Conan, who had been wondering whether to help Kogoro for a long time, now saw his miserable state, picked up two of the photos and said, "Uncle, why does Masaki Negishi eat with his right hand in this photo, but in this one he eats with his left hand?" What about eating?"
One word awakened the dreamer, Kogoro was revived with full blood, screened out the photos of the target in the past three days, and compared them, it turned out that Masaki Negishi had changed from right-handed to left-handed since the third day!
(End of this chapter)
In an abandoned house in Mihua Town, a middle-aged man woke up slowly on a chair, but whimpered when he wanted to speak, only to find that his mouth was blocked by a stinky rag.
He was unable to move, and his hands and feet were tightly bound.
The young man entered the room, pulled a stool and sat opposite him.
"*!&...@#¥(What do you want to do!?)"
"Oh, sorry." Chen Shi carefully took out the stinky rag with his fingers wrapped in paper, "Go on."
Resisting the urge to vomit, Abe Feng asked, "Are you not afraid that I will report you?"
"I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid!" Chen Shi smiled, "So I'm not going to let you report on me."
"You're going to kill me? That's illegal!"
Chen Shi smiled even more, "Since you know that murder is illegal, why did you kill Negishi Masaki?"
"I" Toyogan Abe opened his mouth, and his language organization ability temporarily failed.
"Because you are greedy for profit, because you have no way out." Xiuchun knife was pulled out from his arms, and the cold blade regarded flesh and blood as nothing. "So you chose to trample on the law and trample on friendship."
Abandoned the house, Abe woke up in a chair, whimpered in horror, struggled and fell to the ground under the tight restraints.
Chen Shi entered the room and walked up to him.
"You shouldn't feel that you can escape from me. Your fate is always under my control."
Using the friction of the ground to rub the rag out, Abe shouted: "What did you do to me?"
"I said, your fate is under my control."
The thousand-weight hammer fell, and red and white things splashed on the wall.
Abandoned the house, Abe shuddered, his eyes scanned the surroundings.
Chen Shi entered the room with a thick hemp rope in his hand.
"You know what I want."
The hemp rope was wrapped around his neck and slowly tied to the precarious chandelier on the roof. As long as there is a slight movement on this side, the chandelier will fall down instantly.
"Hypnosis?! You want to know my bank card password?"
Abe Feng laughed, and said frantically: "I won't tell you, even if I die, I will take this money to hell!"
"It's okay, you think about it slowly." Chen Shi walked to the door with a smile, turned around and said, "Do you think this time. Is it realistic?"
After leaving, Chen Shi never came back.
During the first day, Abe was full of energy and tried various methods to break free.
On the first night, he was tired due to the excessive physical exertion during the day, but he dared not sleep, because the chandelier would fall whenever he lowered his head.
During the second day, he no longer wanted to leave, but was desperately trying to control the position of his head, his bloodshot eyes filled with fear.
In the second dark night, hunger, thirst and drowsiness eroded at the same time, he couldn't hold on anymore, his eyelids dropped, thinking in his heart: "As long as you don't move your head, you will be fine."
In the dream, Masaki Negishi climbed out of the raging fire, hugged him tightly with his crimson twisted appearance, and the scorched, hard and broken skin kept rubbing against him.
"No, no, no! Wake up, wake up!" Abe screamed in pain, gradually losing his sanity.
As he wished, with a "click", the chandelier fell and hit him on the head.
The pain made him unable to close his eyes anymore, and the restraint made his body unable to move. He could only watch the blood flow out little by little, and he lost consciousness.
Abandoned house, Abe Futaka looked dull and trembling.
After seeing Chen Shi, he quickly held back his nausea and pushed out a stinky rag with his tongue, "The bank card password is 897467, don't torture me anymore!"
"Thank you for your cooperation, Mr. Abe Feng." Chen Shi bowed gracefully, walked to Abe Feng's side, and untied him, "Now, you are free."
With his hands and feet moving, Abe Feng's dull expression suddenly became fierce. He quickly picked up a stool and smashed it on Chen Shi's head. Taking advantage of the gap between Chen Shi's retreat, he dodged the blade at his waist, pulled it out with his backhand, and cut it in half.
"Hahahaha, hahahahaha!" Abe Feng was crazy from his eyes to his movements, "So what if you know the password? Can you get it if it's already in two pieces?!"
The blade slashed against the furniture and walls of the room again, "You damned detectives, damned policemen! I'm going to kill you all!!!"
"How can you be sure that this is reality?" Chen Shi, who only had his upper body left, supported his head with his hands and joked.
Then the two halves of the body began to deform, pulling up, the scorched Negishi Masaki, two!
Abe backed away in horror, wielding a knife, the burnt Masaki Negishi, four!
Eight, sixteen, thirty-two, sixty-four.
Whether it is the ends of the earth or the end of the universe, there is no escape for Abe!
After exiting the shadow vortex, Chen Shi wiped off the nosebleed, and said to Shiro Asai: "The password is 897467, clean up the money, and then you will be in charge."
Directly creating multiple repeated illusions like this is too much mental energy.
Fortunately, after getting the password, the illusion will be taken over by the shadow vortex, otherwise it would not be as simple as just a little nosebleed.
Physique points have no effect on mental strength, it seems that the next plan will add a mental strength training.
"What about him? Killed him?" Asai Narumi asked, pointing at the dead-faced Abe Yutaka.
"Just throw it on the street."
This soulless body will repeat muscle memory and part of brain memory, which means knowing the way home, knowing where the company is, and repeating the previous work.
Can't speak independently, because they don't have the ability to think; they can pursue entertainment, because dopamine secretion doesn't need a soul.
In the end, others found that something was wrong, and finally judged by modern science as a mental illness and was detained.
So throw Abe, who has lost his soul, on the street, and it will follow the memory in its brain and return home, bathing, eating, and sleeping as usual until it is caught by Conan.
Mori Detective Agency, since the confrontation at the Police Department, Kogoro has always been absent-minded, and even rarely drinks alcohol.
Sitting on the sofa all day long, he repeatedly pondered Abe's method of committing the crime, trying to find a flaw in it.
After pouring the photos of the evidence from Mumu Shisan's relationship on the table, Kogoro's eyes were burning brightly, and his spirit was highly concentrated.
Half an hour later, with incompetent screams of rage, the photo was thrown back on the table, writhing and bouncing on the sofa like a fish taken out of the water.
"Why, I can't find a flaw, why!" Grabbing his hair hard, as if thinking that this would bring aura to this withered brain, Kogoro fell into despair, "Isn't that guy really a murderer?"
Conan, who had been wondering whether to help Kogoro for a long time, now saw his miserable state, picked up two of the photos and said, "Uncle, why does Masaki Negishi eat with his right hand in this photo, but in this one he eats with his left hand?" What about eating?"
One word awakened the dreamer, Kogoro was revived with full blood, screened out the photos of the target in the past three days, and compared them, it turned out that Masaki Negishi had changed from right-handed to left-handed since the third day!
(End of this chapter)
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