Conan looked around with his aftertaste.

Not far behind is the Shanzhong Hotel.

If you shout loudly, you might attract the attention of others.

Thinking of this, Conan was about to call for help, but saw Yu Shirakawa suddenly change his expression and he couldn't hold it anymore.

Take out the flip-top mobile phone that looks like a barrel from your pocket. Yu Shirakawa pressed Conan's head with his phone, shrugged his shoulders, and laughed.

"Hahahaha...what are you doing, Conan, do you need to be so scared?"

"Showing that expression that seems to be about to be killed... Hahahaha, it really has a taste."

Shirakawa Yu smiled so much that he was angry.

Conan's reaction is really OK.

Since the last time I had that episode, this kid seems to have always felt a sense of timidity towards himself.

Although you can communicate and speak normally, this feeling of remembering it in your bones will never be erased for a while.

“…”

Conan looked at Yu Shirakawa in amazement at this time.

After seeing the flip phone clearly, he realized that he had been fooled by this black-hearted mistress.

He wiped the cold sweat and changed his face.

"Mr. Shirakawa, you're too much joke! I almost thought I was really going to die!"

Conan blushed and screamed like a gambler who lost money.

Yu Shirakawa was heartless and happy for a while before looking at him and said:

"You are too nervous, what does it have to do with me?"

"And, think about it with your heels. In Japan, it is impossible for ordinary people like me to get real guns easily, right?"

"...You are a detective, and you don't know how serious the criminal responsibility for illegal possession of firearms is."

“…”

Listening to Shirakawa Yu's half-taught words, Conan felt that he was in a bad mood.

I'm so angry that I'm so angry that I'm so angry that I'm so angry that I'm so angry that I'm so angry that I'm so angry that I'm so angry that I'm so angry that I'm so angry that I'm so angry that I'm so angry that I'm so angry that I'm so angry that I'm so angry that I'm so angry that I'm so angry that I'm so angry that I'm so angry that I'm so angry that I'm so angry that I

This guy, Shirakawa Yu, can accurately stir up his emotions every time, and make him feel the urge to hit someone.

However, after taking a deep breath, Conan suddenly came to his senses and looked at Yu Shirakawa nervously:

"Mr. Shirakawa, so, have you really been to the crime scene? Have you used that device?"

A nervous question blurts out.

As Conan was watching nervously, Yu Shirakawa laughed: "Whether you ask about this question, my answer is no..."

"?"

Conan was slightly stunned.

What does this mean?

The answer is always no...

In other words, you actually went to the crime scene, but for some ulterior motive, can't you admit it?

He had a very keen mind and thought of this level directly.

Moreover, Conan is too familiar with this situation now.

It was just like the case he had on Tsukikawa Island not long after he knew Yu Shirakawa.

Afterwards, he reasoned that Yu Shirakawa condoned the murderer for committing crimes, but did not report it, so he deliberately asked Cheng Shi to kill the drug dealers.

But at that time, Conan could not provide actual evidence to identify it, so he could only stay in the reasoning class.

It is precisely because of this that tragedy has not been avoided.

Watching Cheng Shi staying in the sea of ​​fire, constantly playing the moonlight... This scene became an eternal pain in his heart.

If Yu Shirakawa still wants to hide this secret from him and indirectly kill someone, Conan can guarantee that he will give his life to stop him.

Compared with the case on Yueying Island, the case in the abandoned industrial zone is obviously more serious.

The deceased were all men wearing black clothes and carrying arms. They looked as shocking as the gangsters had finished fighting, and the rest of the endgame was as shocking.

Thinking about this, Conan was a little anxious:

"Mr. Shirakawa, if you know anything, it's better to call the police."

"...I don't know what is hidden in this case, but you must never indulge the murderer to go to justice. You must know that it is a sin to not report it!"

Listening to Conan's earnest persuasion, Yu Shirakawa couldn't help but grin.

This is indeed very touching.

But the problem is that the murderer is himself!

If you don’t know the truth, isn’t it equivalent to surrendering yourself to the police?

As a member of a criminal organization, you have to surrender yourself after killing someone... Are you thinking I'm stupid?

Yu Shirakawa shook his head gently.

Even if Conan finds traces of himself staying on the scene, it will be useless, because that thing is not considered evidence at all.

He had already used [Analysis] to remove all the evidence that could truly threaten him.

The absenteeism is also perfect.

By the way, Bourbon also helped to take care of the police.

As long as he doesn't admit that he is present, Conan will have no way to do anything to him, and can only ask himself to attack or make a cliché.

So, Shirakawa Yu tilted his head and smiled harmlessly at Conan's people and animals:

"I really don't know what you're talking about."

"If you think I'm not reporting it, please provide evidence."

"...No evidence is out of thin air. To put it nicely, it is called a deception of the heart, and to put it bluntly, it can be regarded as slander and frame-up."

"When you think I don't report it, you have committed slander."

“…”

When Conan heard this, he looked at Yu Shirakawa.

He opened his mouth to argue, but finally closed it helplessly.

Although this guy's personality is quite consistent with him, his values ​​are not at all.

He clearly has information that is crucial to solving the case, but he is still tight-lipped and does not disclose it to himself or the police at all.

Conan really wanted to continue to talk about the traces of the hook rope.

But his heart was like a mirror--even if this kind of powerless evidence was put on the surface, it would have no effect. The other party probably wouldn't even blink.

So, the topic is deadlocked here.

Conan was silent and hadn't spoken for a long time.

Yu Shirakawa squatted beside him, not taking the initiative to speak, but stared at a grasshopper not far away and landed on a plant stem.

Then, he waved his hand, as relaxed as a cat catching a mouse, and he held the grasshopper in his hand.

Looking at the grasshopper who was struggling desperately in his hand, Yu Shirakawa showed a hint of joyful chuckling.

Conan witnessed this process and thought for a long time, suddenly couldn't help but say:

"Mr. Shirakawa, can I ask you a question?"

Shirakawa Yu turned his gaze away from the grasshopper and turned to look at him.

Conan paused for a moment while Shirakawa Yu's gaze:

"What is the standard for good and evil in your heart? Or, what do you think is good and what is evil?"

After asking, Conan swallowed.

I thought such a profound question would make the atmosphere solemn.

Unexpectedly, when Shirakawa Yu heard this, he only showed a relaxed smile without any fluctuations:

"Oh, Detective Kudo wants to discuss philosophy with me?"

He put his eyes back on the grasshopper in his hand and teased the grasshopper's tentacles with his fingers.

Then, as always, he spoke:

"Personally, I actually think it's stupid to distinguish humans by good and evil..."

"Generally speaking, good and evil are probably the standards of nature virtue. Corresponding to nature virtue is good, and contradicting nature virtue is evil."
To be continued...