Fujiwara angrily shot Conan with a brain melon, compared to the muzzle, this is still true.

"You little steamed egg is really ugly, if I don't make a move today, won't you feel guilty

for the rest of your life?" "What am I guilty of?"

Conan stared at Fujiwara for the rest of his life, as if looking for an answer, and it was also the answer he was most confused about just now.

Here... Fujiwara Yusheng pointed to Asa Minoru who was still unconscious next to him.

"You just saved the murderer?" Conan thought differently than he said, he was tempting.

"Your so-called justice is to help the damned get rid of those who have taken revenge on them?"

Fujiwara's words directly attacked Conan like thunder.

Seeing that Conan didn't move and fell into a stupor, Fujiwara Yusheng said again, "I admit it, your reasoning is very powerful, but can you redeem anything for them?" "

The justice you claim to be, the justice that is delayed, can't be called justice at all.

"There are some things that cannot be handled with common sense, and we have to be forgiving and forgiving.

These words shattered the three views and ways of dealing with things that Conan had established over the years, and he recalled everything before, as if it was really the case, and his reasoning didn't seem to be of any use except to find the murderer, and even he couldn't tell the reason for it.

Every time a prisoner is found, they have a firm reason for killing, and these dead people have previously gone unpunished and even protected.

And the victim was in pain, and gradually became an avenger, which was originally a matter of happiness and revenge, but he turned a blind eye and passed, and everyone was happy.

"I know it may be difficult for you to accept this kind of words, but I hope that you will solve the case in the future, and think more about what will happen after you solve the case!

Fujiwara didn't tell Conan to solve this method privately, it wasn't very practical for him, after all, he was still a child's body.

"So I've always been wrong?" Conan looked at Asumi's face and fell into self-blame, looking at his hands, as if he had become a murderer himself.

Finding that Conan hadn't moved for a long time, Fujiwara was a little panicked for the rest of his life, what if Conan had a nervous breakdown, his own affairs hadn't been resolved.

So he said softly to Conan in Maolilan's voice, "Shinichi, don't be sad, hug~"

Sure enough, when he heard Maolilan's voice, he immediately came back to his senses, but this time, there was no childishness and vigilance on his face.

Some of them were full of admiration and solemnity, and he looked directly at Fujiwara for the rest of his life, "I admit it, I lost." "

When did I compare with you?"

Fujiwara Yusheng was full of doubts, and the gray plain mourning next to him had long seen that Conan had always been dissatisfied with Fujiwara Yusheng, and now when he saw Conan bowing his head, he suddenly laughed and trembled.

Sure enough, his own man is excellent.

"Fujiwara-kun, if you don't kill me, I think, you should have doubts about the car accident back then, right?" Conan couldn't figure out the reason why Fujiwara let him go for the rest of his life, there was no overlap of interests between them, except for the car accident back then.

"You're really wrong, the car accident is secondary, the main thing is, I appreciate you and don't want you to go astray. "

I really just wanted to tell me that?... Conan looked at Fujiwara for the rest of his life suspiciously, and always felt that Fujiwara had one thing on the surface and one thing behind his back.

"However, since you mentioned it yourself, then tell me the details of those years. "

Fujiwara is better than obeying his fate for the rest of his life, I originally wanted to be polite, but Conan mentioned it himself, then, listen to it.

Really... Conan is not a fool either, and Fujiwara Yusheng should really be polite to him, but as long as he knows that Fujiwara Yusheng is different from the rest of the organization.

Knowing his identity, he didn't do anything, so he didn't think it was like gin.

At present, several people in the organization that Conan knows are crazy, and they are desperate for their lives, and they have no scruples about shooting bombs.

In his heart, in comparison, Fujiwara is indeed much kinder for the rest of his life.

The man who was killed by Fujiwara Yusei: Do you want to see what you're talking about!?Pisk:

6 Conan

said, it's too late today, about the car accident, let's talk about it tomorrow, let him recall the details.

Fujiwara Yusheng nodded in response, and Gray Yuan Ai did not disturb the conversation between the two, knowing that the two were over, she came over.

Conan gritted his teeth and looked at Gray Yuan, "Now you're satisfied." "

I'm satisfied~" Gray Yuan looked at Conan smugly, showing off his ring like a demonstration.

"Hmph, don't be arrogant, Lan and I will have it in the future!"

Conan scolded back, he just couldn't get used to seeing others show affection, and he still rode his face show, and he was still a person who regarded himself as an opponent, showing in front of himself.

"It's easy to talk about this matter, I'll go back and talk to Mao Lilan, and just say, 'Conan is actually Kudo Shinichi', isn't it

!" Fujiwara said casually, but Conan was furious, "You two are really darker than the other!"

The two looked at each other and laughed, "Thank you for the compliment."

This laughter woke him up, and he opened his eyes tiredly, feeling so sleepy, and the back of his head hurt a little.

"I'm here—" He woke up to find three people around him.

"You're alive. The rest of Fujiwara's mind pulled his confused mind back to reality.

"I have so much blood on my hands that I don't deserve to live in the world. "Asashi is really like ashes, and he has finally become the

person he hates.

"Isn't it just to kill a few bed bugs? According to what you say, then I can't shoot him a thousand times?"

Fujiwara grinned, his bright teeth seemed to be flashing like daggers in the moonlight, and the smile made people shudder, and they would not doubt the truth of his words at all.

When Conan heard this, his body trembled, and he had to say that Fujiwara's aura for the rest of his life was really sufficient, that kind of murderous aura, which was almost substantial, he had solved the case for so many years, and he had never encountered someone with such a murderous aura.

Conan swallowed his saliva, and just wanted to make a small move, but was pressed back by a look from Gray Yuan's mourning.

Okay, you husband and wife teamed up to bully me!

Conan wanted to cry without tears, it was really a person who had to bow his head under the roof.

Asa Sangmi raised his head a little numbly, he looked at Fujiwara for the rest of his life, and asked in disbelief, "Don't you think I'm a murderer! So, what about them?"

The two children next to him repaid him kindness, Conan suddenly opened his brain, and said to Asa Shengshi with a smile, "Actually, you are just taking revenge, you used this method to get justice that belongs to you, and this justice should be retained by you." "

Hey, it's a little against my will, but I feel better when I say it... Those drug traffickers deserve to die.

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