Detective Conan: Knifeman? I'm a good citizen of Beihua

When the system was sad (suspected) like spring and sad (changing) like autumn, Bai Chuanqiu lowered his eyes, looked at the message that suddenly popped up on his mobile phone, and couldn't help but smile.

System: "Huh? Host, what were you doing just now?"

"Shhh..." Baichuan Qiu raised his finger and pointed at the TV, a gloating smile on his face.

"You'll know right away."

……

The press conference is coming to an end.

Nishizaki Zhouming took out his phone, glanced at the people in front of him, and said with regret: "It seems that the killer has not surrendered himself."

He also deliberately called Kuroda Heibei in public to confirm the situation.

Kurodabei had a cold expression on his face. Knowing that the other party was still live streaming, he did not directly confront him. Instead, he said in a serious tone: "So far, the police have not received any calls for surrender."

"Ok, I see."

Nishizaki Zhouming nodded businesslike, and then he didn't plan to say anything else and was ready to hang up the phone.

"Prosecutor Nishizaki——"

Kurodabei called out to him.

Xi Qi Zhou Ming asked patiently, "Is there anything else?"

Kurodabei sighed deeply in his heart.

As the official manager of the Metropolitan Police Department and the behind-the-scenes leader of Public Security Zero Group, Kuroda Heibei naturally knows more information.

He knew very well that what Nishizaki Zhouming was doing now was definitely related to the organization.

——But if you try to get the skin of a tiger, how can you escape unscathed?

Nishizaki Zhouming is seeking death.

"Prosecutor Nishizaki, I still hope you can think carefully. The killer is still at large. If you do this, you will put yourself and others in extreme danger."

"Thank you for your concern. I have something else to do here. Let's talk next time."

The person on the other end didn't even have the patience to listen to what Kuroda Bei had to say and hung up the phone.

Kuroda Heibei: “…”

Alas, it’s hard to persuade the damn ghost with kind words.

Now that it has come to this, there is nothing he can do.

Good luck to this guy—

On the TV, Nishizaki Zhouming put down his phone, then lowered his head and pulled up the photos on his phone.

Perhaps because there were too many people at the scene and the network signal was a bit slow, after his photos were released, they were still in the loading screen state.

There was a small circle spinning continuously on the screen, and everyone's mood was extremely ups and downs.

Could it be that the family massacre that caused panic nine years ago and the Nishizaki family tragedy today will have a result at this moment?

who can that be?

What kind of person could be so cruel as to do such a thing?

What will he look like?

A blond foreigner?

Or is he just an ordinary person among the crowd?

Outside the screen, various forces are watching quietly.

At the organization's base, Vodka quietly went to see Brother Gin's expression, but found that Gin was not paying attention to that side. Instead, he was carefully looking at the latest task information in his hand.

The latest mission is to assassinate a certain congressman. The time is very tight and it is tonight, but Vodka can't help but worry in his heart.

If Brother Gin's identity is exposed, I'm afraid tonight's mission cannot be completed smoothly.

If Rum still gives me trouble then, I'm afraid...

Just thinking about it, Vodka couldn't help but shake his head in his heart.

No, if the eldest brother is really exposed, he will definitely knock that old man's head off!

-

Iroha sushi restaurant.

Rum handed over his resignation letter with both hands and bowed slightly to the store manager. "I'm very sorry, I can't continue working in the store. Thank you for your care these days."

The store manager took the resignation letter and sighed with regret, "Wakita-kun, you've been doing a great job lately. I really can't bear to let you go... How about you finish this month's work first? Besides, the store has been very busy lately, and I'm really short on staff."

Rum shook his head helplessly. "I can't help it. Something happened back home and I need to go back. I probably won't be living in Tokyo for long in the future. I'm really sorry, Manager."

The store manager was very regretful: "Okay, I understand. I wish you prosperity and success."

"Thank you, and I wish the store manager good fortune and prosperity."

Rum nodded slightly, then took off his apron and turned to walk outside.

As soon as he walked out the door, Rum met a diner who was quite familiar with him.

The man was looking at his phone. When he looked up and saw Rum, his expression froze. He slowly withdrew his foot that was about to step into the store and forced a stiff smile on his face. "Wakita-kun, good afternoon... Where are you going?"

"Ah, I quit." Rum replied with a smile.

"Uh—why so sudden?"

"Something happened in my hometown, so I'm going back."

"Go back, go back to my hometown——"

For some reason, the guest's face showed a complicated expression, as if he suddenly understood something.

He continued to retreat, smiling and extending his hand: "Okay, take your time, please, please--"

Rum: “?”

Who is the guest? Why are you so polite?

He looked at the other person suspiciously, but the other person seemed even more nervous than him. He turned and ran: "Ah, I remembered that the baby at home needs to be fed. Hi, I'll go back first. Bye."

Then the other party ran away.

Rum watched the other person's back as he walked away, squinting his eyes, vaguely sensing that something was wrong.

A few girls passed by him. One of them suddenly covered her mouth and screamed, then pulled her companion and looked at Rum vaguely.

When the other girls saw Rum's face clearly, their expressions changed drastically. Their originally slow pace suddenly quickened, and they began to run wildly, reaching a speed of life and death, as if there was a murderer chasing them from behind.

Rum: “?”

Something is not right—

Rum had a bad feeling and turned around to go into Iroha Sushi Restaurant, but he didn't expect the door to be suddenly slammed shut from the inside and locked.

Rum looked up and found that it was the manager who locked the door.

The store manager, who had been very kind to him and tried to keep him just now, now had a look of fear on his face. He held the door with his hands and asked the other employees to bring tables and benches, ready to hold the door tightly, for fear that Rum would force his way in.

Judging from everyone's expressions, it was obvious that they regarded rum as a terrible monster.

Rum took a step back, feeling more and more worried.

Just then, his cell phone rang.

Rum turned around and took out his cell phone to answer it while walking. As he walked forward, he heard the exclamations of people around him one after another, and then passers-by carefully avoided him and ran away.

Rum's heart sank again.

"What's going on?" He got straight to the point.

"Nishizaki Zhouming released your portrait at the reception. Now you are the police's most wanted criminal!"

The other party's anxious voice came from the phone.

"what?"

Rum's brain exploded.

Who?

Nishizaki Shuaki...announced his portrait?

Shouldn't he have published Gin's portrait? How could this happen...

And it was clear that Nishizaki Zhouming had never seen him in person!

At the same time, Rum glanced at the passersby beside him, as well as the patrolmen in the distance who were slowly approaching him with batons at their waists. A chill ran down his spine.

So, he is wanted by the police now?