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-393- Old confused Pisk

After dealing with Conan casually and ensuring that the police evacuated, Pisk was not suspected by anyone.

Yu Shirakawa left the memorial service and found a luxurious Haresu Business.

He held a piece of iron wire, used the ability to pry the lock, opened the car door and sat in the back seat.

I have helped Pisk so much, so I can't help it for nothing...

Next, it is time to collect some rewards from the other party.

Not long after.

Outside the window, Pisk came to the car near the car, looked around, slowly pressed the car key, and sat in the driver's seat without noticed anything unusual.

Even he was still thinking in his heart—

With the help of young elites like Keshwaser, his assassination mission went very smoothly.

The police did not see any traces of shooting in the chandelier chain, and they did not even have a body search plan for the guests at the scene. They just caught two scapegoats that popped up in unknown places and hurriedly stopped the team.

There is something confusing enough.

Thinking of this, Pisk smiled relaxedly.

Little did he know that he himself laughed fifty steps.

Then, he was about to take out the murder weapon and pistol from the inner collar of his clothes and hide it in the car, but he felt that the back of his head was suddenly blocked by a cold thing.

Suddenly, Pisk was shocked.

Someone can actually attack him without realizing it.

He was shocked and subconsciously wanted to take out his pistol to resist.

But before I could catch the gun handle, I heard the sound of a bullet loading from behind.

This sound sounded familiar to him.

There is no doubt that if you move around, your head will surely bloom.

“…”

Pisk's hands came to his heart.

He was not too panicked, but soon showed a calm expression and looked up at the rearview mirror on the upper edge of the car glass.

There you can see that what threatened his life was a small pocket pistol.

The owner of the pistol is a young man wearing a black casual suit and smiling face.

The moment he saw the other person's appearance clearly, Pisk couldn't help but widen his eyes and said in a lost voice: "Keshwasher..."

Pisk couldn't help but be surprised as he watched Shirakawa Yu point his gun at him without any joking expression.

What's going on?

Shouldn't Keshwasser help him?

Now that the mission is over, I show the same attitude as if I want to silence... What does it mean?

Pisk was completely confused about the situation.

As Pisk's gaze was striking, Yuichi Shirakawa smiled relaxedly: "Yo, Pisk, do you still know me?"

"This...at least we had some contact with each other before, how could I forget it easily?"

Pisk was not very accurate in eating Shirakawa Yu, so he could only respond with a stern head first.

After pondering for a moment, he asked again:

"But, Keshwasher, what do you mean?"

"The organization should have sent you to siege the formation, right? Since the assassination mission has been successful now..."

Before he can finish speaking-

Yu Shirakawa laughed, his tone elevated, overshadowing his voice:

"I really have the attitude to say, my friend...Who do you think the assassination was successful thanks to?"

"Uh..." Pisk was slightly stunned.

Seeing his dull appearance, Shirakawa Yu shook his head with regret and contempt, then reached into the inner collar of his clothes with his other hand and took out the handkerchief that Pisk had used, as well as the orange-yellow bullet and shell.

"?"

Seeing this, a confused look appeared on Pisk's face.

But in the next moment, he seemed to understand something, and suddenly realized, and his face changed drastically.

Yu Shirakawa sneered and bounced the bullet into his head with no lightness or weight:

"Haha, shoot in the dark and hit the chandelier to death."

"During this period, in order to prevent the gun fire from attracting other people's attention and eliminate the smoke reaction... I also specially wrapped a layer of plastic film on the pistol and covered the muffler with a layer of handkerchief."

"...I can come up with such a bad way of assassination, Pisk, I guess you are the only one in the entire organization that can be so useless."

"I really don't understand. Your target is not a human-shaped Gundam who is invincible with hand-to-hand combat... Why do you need to assassinate in such a cumbersome way?"

He kept sarcastic about his eloquence.

“…”

When Pisk listened to this, his face looked ugly, he couldn't speak, and he didn't dare to speak.

After a long time, after Shirakawa Yu finished speaking, he squeezed out a sentence weakly:

"But at least the result is good, Keshwasher..."

"I killed Shigehiko Shigehiko, and the police found no evidence. Both of us are in a safe situation. I can continue to sit in my position, and you can go back to submit the work and ask for credit and receive rewards."

"No evidence was found?"

Yu Shirakawa shook his head and almost made a sound.

"You're so confused, Pisk."

"...Your face will probably appear in tomorrow's morning newspaper soon. What else can I say?"

Upon hearing this, Pisk widened his eyes in confusion: "Morning News? What are you talking about?"

"I'm sorry, let's take a look."

Yu Shirakawa took out his cell phone and called out a video, which was placed at the angle that Pisk could see.

In the hazy picture, he saw the shooting scene, which was the dark venue when playing the slideshow, and he could see many people who could not tell who was who.

After a few seconds, the picture suddenly lit up several times more.

——It seems that the camera turned on the flash to capture the camera, and clearly captured a certain picture on the scene.

And in that bright and clear picture, it was clearly seen that he sneakily turned sideways, raised his arm high, and shot him in the direction of the chandelier.

Whether it is movement or appearance, it is very clear... so by chance, it forms a perfect close-up shot of shooting.

“…”

Pisk was completely stunned.

When he saw himself shooting stupidly in the picture, he only felt an electric current passing by his body, and his nerves became extremely nervous in an instant.

Before he could stammer on his lips, Yu Shirakawa's joking voice came from behind:

"Yes, you can guess at this photography angle..."

"This video was taken by a TV station and is being broadcast throughout Japan."

"As the chairman of Baling Group, you shot the chandelier here, causing the member of the Swallow to be killed by the chandelier... Haha, this big news was exposed, what do you think will happen?"

As soon as this statement was said, it was like the last straw that broke the camel's back.

"I, I..."

Pisk stuttered for a long time, his face turned pale, his eyes full of disbelief, and all the tension accumulated in his heart turned into despair.

It's all over.

For members like him who are in charge of the outside world and have a very high social status, the murder will be completely done if they are discovered.

What's more, it's broadcasting on TV stations, and it's synchronized across the country.

I thought the assassination would go smoothly with the help of Keshwasher.

As a result, this accident occurred at the most critical moment, which made all my efforts in vain and caused a catastrophe to myself.

As for Keshwasser, he has already made the words clear.

The matter was exposed, and the other party came here this time probably to kill him to silence him to prevent future troubles.

It's also ironic.

He had just finished killing Shigehiko Shige, and then he was about to follow in Shigehiko Shigehiko's footsteps.

Thinking of this, the despair on Pisk's face was slowly replaced by horror.

He looked at Yu Shirakawa from the rearview mirror.

Then, he swallowed his saliva, plucked up his courage, and said with some trembling words:

"I have been a cattle and horse for that gentleman for so many years, and I have worked hard without credit... You can't just kill me like this, Keshwasser, maybe there is still room for trouble!"
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