The unscientific detective in Conan

Fujino felt that Kurokawa was also like this at this time.

He is still alive, and what sustains him is the false hope that the doctor who smuggled organs can find the adapter officer and cure his daughter.

Since then, Kurokawa has become a person who lives for his obsession. He will do anything for an obsession. For an obsession, he even ignores the torture of morality and conscience. He dares to kill everyone for an obsession. .

But now that the obsession is gone, the person will die.

He didn't want his daughter to know that he was a murderer, and he also wanted a way to ensure his daughter's survival.

Finally, I came up with this method.

Perhaps, he thought so a long time ago.

However, he was not 'dead' at that time, so he didn't dare to think about it.

Fujino didn't understand his thoughts, but maybe he could.

He didn't want Xiao Ai or Mingmei to know that behind him was the Rice Krispies Batman with blood on his hands, even if the other party might not care.

Therefore, it is better to leave it to Kurokawa himself.

…………

Kurokawa also made a decision at this moment. He looked around, and when no one was paying attention, he reached out his hand and pulled out the knife from his heart.

The heart wound that had been stabilized continued to spurt out blood.

"Kurokawa!"

"Uehara, quickly take off his hands!"

The nurse who noticed something strange immediately took out the gauze and held down the wound where blood was spurting out in order to provide first aid. Yamato Gansuke and Uehara Yui also quickly tried to pry his hand away.

However, people who want to die cannot be saved.

Kurokawa tried his best to cover the wound on his chest.

There was no expression of fear on his face, but he calmly rummaged around in his pocket, took out his wallet, took out his bank card, raised his hand with difficulty, and handed it to Fujino: "The password for this card It's 000416, it's her birthday... All the savings I have saved over the years are in it... Please help me give it to her... Don't let it... be snatched away like last time..."

"Entrust me to take it." Fujino calmly took the bank card and then asked: "Do you have any other needs?"

"No more...a murderer like me who helps people smuggle organs...what else can I ask for..." Kurokawa calmly cast his gaze on the roof of the ambulance, as if his whole body was being handed a bank card. He went out and lost his strength: "It's really ridiculous to say it. If it had been like this from the beginning... I wouldn't have had to commit so many sins... But it's too late to say this now."

"If I could do it all over again, I would definitely spend more time with her... If I could spend more time with her, I probably wouldn't be where I am today..."

"drop--"

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The entrance to the hospital.

Fujino sat at the door of the hospital, looking at the bank card stained with crimson blood in his hand, wondering what he was thinking.

Yamato Gansuke came from the side, sat down, and took the initiative to say: "We have asked Uehara to send the things. With the police car from the headquarters driving the way, it is estimated that it will be sent there in less than an hour. If the surgery is performed, Uehara will also stay here." There’s help there, don’t worry for now.”

"This time I'm going to trouble your Nagano headquarters."

Fujino said, putting away the bank card: "By the way, your Nagano headquarters will not make this matter public, right?"

"Of course not." Yamato Gansuke nodded, crossed his arms and said: "After all, the impact of this incident on society is indeed very bad. It is understandable that we choose not to disclose the identity of the murderer. What's more, the murderer has already committed suicide out of fear of guilt. , it will be more troublesome if it is made public.”

"That's good."

Fujino nodded when he heard this, "This time I owe you Nagano a favor."

"It's not a favor. Now that the case has been solved, it's us who owe you. Our people arrested you without any reason before. Just don't worry about us asking for compensation."

"Then don't worry." Fujino said seriously: "Although I originally planned to sue you in exchange for some money, but now, seeing that you have given me so much face, I will not sue you. Today's favor can be regarded as the same. One more code.”

"This is what you said you didn't want!" "It's just a joke, but if there is a chance in the future, we can still cooperate. Of course, just don't arrest me as a criminal."

Yamato dares to help: "..."

No, are you really planning to sue us?

Hey, did you almost provoke a living hell king?

Yamato Gansuke felt speechless for a while.

Then, he suddenly thought of something, and asked Fujino: "But regarding Kurokawa's suicide, judging from his reaction, you should have discussed this matter in advance, right?"

"I don't know about that." Fujino smiled helplessly, and then said with the expression of an innocent boy: "Who would have thought that after being rescued, he would suddenly pull out his murderer's knife and commit suicide?"

"Yeah, who would have thought."

Yamato Gansuke heard the words and agreed, naturally knowing that Fujino was speaking in an official tone.

But think about it, this is just official talk out of self-protection.

I am not familiar with the consultant from the Metropolitan Police Department in front of me, so why would they want to leave an excuse for me?

All I can say is that he is indeed an elite member of the Metropolitan Police Department.

Each and every one of them is really a monkey spirit.

Fujino stood up and said, "Now that the matter has been resolved, it's time for me to go back and find people."

Yamato Gansuke suggested: "Do you want me to take you back?"

"No, don't run into any more cases later. I already have enough work to do. If I work more, you guys in Nagano won't give me money."

Fujiano stopped him: "Anyway, I'll call the people who came with me and ask them to come find me. Now the host of the banquet is dead, and there's no point in staying there."

"Okay then." Yamato Gansuke didn't understand why he would run into a case when he was sending the other person back, and continued: "Then I'll leave you a phone number, you can call me if you have anything."

Fujiano exchanged phone numbers with Yamato Gansuke, and then left the hospital.

As soon as he came out of the hospital, Fujino took out his phone and opened the address book.

Originally, he should have called Xiao Ai.

But he skipped Ai and called Hiroki Sawada's note: "Hey, Hiroki, you should have a backup of the previous manuscript, please revise it and send it to me, and revise the content about Kurokawa..."

"By the way, please help me investigate Kurokawa. His daughter should have had an organ transplant operation before, but the organ was intercepted by someone else. I don't need to say more about what to investigate, right?"

"There is also a doctor who sells smuggled organs. Kurokawa works for him. Collect and organize his information as much as possible and send it to me."

"Action?"

"Yes, the two of us are going to act."

…………

Soon, Hiroki revised the manuscript and sent it to Fujino.

The rest of the intelligence work requires time to collect.

After receiving the manuscript, Fujino directly called everyone who was still in the villa to the city of Karuizawa, and handed the manuscript to Kinoshita Yuzo.

Although the person who wrote this thing is not very good, Fujino feels that it is still meaningful to send this book out.

After all, by using the fame of a deceased writer, I can attract some social attention.

In the end, the impact is still positive.

And after all, there is a commission of 10 million yen.

It would be a waste if I didn't take it.