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Yamabuki Hanajin dragged Conan to a quiet spot: "You've forgotten me in such a short time? We met on that deserted island before. I even proved to you that there are monsters in this world."

Conan instantly snapped back to reality, staring at the man before him in utter shock: "You are...you are that...aren't you a girl? Why have you become like this?"

"Gods can decide their own appearance at will. I can even turn into a monster, do you want to see?"

"Never mind. What do you want from me?" Conan asked.

"Nothing much, just having some fun. Have you encountered any unsolvable cases lately? I can lend a hand."

"No, thank you. Your last appearance already made me distrust criminal investigation, what else do you want me to distrust this time? Don't tell me physics doesn't exist either," Conan retorted.

"Look at what you're saying. You're my dearest friend and family." Yamabuki Hanajin smiled broadly. "If you keep ignoring me, believe me, I'll ask Ran out."

"you dare!"

"I wonder if that lovely girl can resist the temptation of God." Yamabuki Hanajin looked at Conan with a smile.

Although Xiaolan is as cute as an angel, Yamabuki Hanajin just got close to Lingyue Xianji yesterday, so he doesn't want to make a move on Xiaolan.

"Honestly. Why are even the gods so unreliable? By the way, that list you gave me last time..."

“We’re going out to play later. What’s fun to do in Beika Town?” Yamabuki Hanajin interrupted him.

I don't know if I'll live to see the finale of "Detective Conan".

"Also, you told me before that you wanted to find someone named Shiho Miyano... I asked Inspector Megure and Dr. Agasa to investigate secretly, but they couldn't find anything." Conan desperately wanted to turn back into an adult.

Haven't they met Ai yet? Does that mean the main storyline is before episode 100?

"Then take your time searching. Even God can't say too much."

The two had just left their house when they noticed a luxury car parked in front of their door.

"Is being a detective really that lucrative? You can actually afford such a luxury car!" Yamabuki Hanajin exclaimed in amazement.

"How could it be my uncle who bought it? This license plate looks familiar, like I saw it somewhere yesterday." Conan frowned.

The car window rolled down, and a familiar man was sitting in the back seat.

"Little detective, we meet again."

Conan tensed up completely upon seeing this person.

"Koizumi! Why are you here? Weren't you arrested by the police? Are you an escaped convict?" Conan exclaimed in shock.

It turned out that not only Koizumi was in the back of the car, but also the two accomplices.

"I already told you, you dare to mess with me if you don't know my family's background? I got parole this morning, and I'll definitely recant my confession in court. I'll definitely hire the best lawyer. When that time comes, I won't just get acquitted, I'll sue you for defamation and damaging my reputation, and make you and those police officers pay me a lot of money. Hmph, little detective, the adult world is darker than you see. Let's go have some fun at the beach."

Conan's face turned green.

The murderer who was finally caught was just let go by the police?

Why was he granted parole when the evidence was already conclusive?

Conan turned around and bumped right into Kogoro Mouri.

“I should have thought of this long ago. This kid’s father and grandfather are both high-ranking officials in the political arena. They have plenty of ways and means to help him cover up the murder. Didn’t you notice? Murder cases usually make the newspapers, but I read today’s morning paper and there’s absolutely no report from yesterday. This means…”

News and public opinion have also been controlled.

The newspaper staff didn't dare publish this story at all.

"Who is that person? He looks so arrogant," asked Yamabuki Hanajin.

"Just a murderer. He thinks everyone in the world is shit just because he's a piece of dog shit. Anyway, I'm just a lowly detective..." Kogoro Mouri sighed helplessly.

The adult world is that dark.

In fact, most of the murderers he caught were not sentenced to death. After he retired, these murderers were all released from prison, and then...

Kogoro Mouri took a drag of his cigarette.

Should we consider immigrating to the United States?

Conan went to a corner, took out his cell phone and called Inspector Megure directly, telling him everything he had seen.

Inspector Megure sighed, "Shinichi, I know you're angry. But there's nothing I can do. It's an order from above, and I can only obey. Don't get involved in this."

"Then...why was he granted parole? The evidence is conclusive, and there's no way he could recant his testimony?"

“Just last night, all the evidence was destroyed. I only found out this morning when I came to the police station. Shinichi, this matter is very complicated. You should advise Mori to go abroad for a few days. I'm afraid he might retaliate against you.”

Is there any king law?Are there any laws?

"Wait, that means if I can find new evidence, I can put him back in jail!" Conan immediately thought of a solution.

Inspector Megure let out a long sigh.

If only things were that simple.

How can a seemingly fair and just law possibly stand against omnipotent power?

Even if you can find a thousand or ten thousand pieces of evidence, they still have a thousand or ten thousand ways to destroy it.

Even the police could only watch from the sidelines.

"I'm sure I can find evidence of their crimes and bring them to justice. Let me think... They said they were going to the beach, but they were driving. A beach that can be reached in a short drive is..." Conan's brain started racing, and he instantly found the place where those people were hanging out.

Yamabuki Hanakami held the Death Note in her hand, a smile on her face.

Conan, don't panic. What goes around comes around, and no one escapes the wrath of Heaven.

You may not believe in the laws of this world, but you can absolutely believe in me, Yamabuki Hanajū.

"Koizumi, Umekawa, Tsuyoshi... what kind of death plan are we going to devise for you?" Yamabuki Hanajin tapped her head lightly with a ballpoint pen.

Suddenly, he thought of something really fun.

Open the Death Note and start writing furiously in it.

It's time to give the world a little shock.

If you're so capable, gather all the world's most famous detectives together.

Whether it's reasoning or criminal investigation, it all starts from the logic of human behavior.

But you should know that, with the Death Note in my hand, I don't play logic games with you at all.

Chapter 137: Shot Six Times in the Back, Dies by Suicide

Seaside holiday villa.

Koizumi and his two companions, who had just been released from the police station, came here to play.

It was like a dream. Their murder plan was flawless, but they never expected to be so unlucky as to run into the sleeping Kogoro, who exposed their entire plan.

When the police handcuffed them, he thought his life was over.

To everyone's surprise, the Koizumi family was so powerful that they managed to get them out of the police station.

Koizumi sneered at Tsuyoshi's anxious expression: "Who do you think I am? You think a little detective can trip me up? Impossible. When the trial starts, my grandfather will put pressure on the judge, and we'll be released due to insufficient evidence."

Gangben was filled with envy and jealousy. He had better grades than Koizumi at school and studied harder, but unfortunately he didn't have Koizumi's good family background.

If he had a grandfather and father like that, he would have been flying high long ago. Why would he bother currying favor with others here?

Mei Chuan leaned against Xiao Quan: "That old woman deserved to die. How dare she offend us? And she even tried to lecture us on the principles of being a decent person? Aren't all the reasonable people poor and destitute? Only those who are unreasonable can rise to prominence. Right, darling!"

"It seems you've grasped the true meaning of society and are now somewhat qualified to be my daughter-in-law," Koizumi said smugly.

Mei Chuan laughed even more heartily.

Unbeknownst to them, Conan had already located the villa and planned to gather new evidence to bring the three men to court.

Just as Koizumi and Umekawa were showing affection, Tsuyoshi suddenly stood up, walked to the drawer, opened it, and took out a pistol.

I just felt a little dazed.

This is my first time at this villa. How would I know there's a handgun here? And what would I do with this handgun?

I just felt like my body was being controlled by an invisible force.

He suddenly raised his pistol and fired a shot out the window.

Koizumi and Umekawa were startled and stared at Tsuyoshi in horror.

"Gangben! What are you doing? Where did you get this gun? I'm warning you, don't do anything stupid. My family is very powerful; killing someone is a piece of cake for us. Don't put so much pressure on yourself." Koizumi vaguely realized that something was wrong.

But since Gangben had a gun in his hand, he didn't dare to make any rash moves.

He bought this pistol through the black market and kept it here for self-defense.

Gangben turned the gun around, pointed it at his own anus, and fired without hesitation!

boom!

Another gunshot rang out, and red and yellow bullets flew everywhere!

Mei Chuan screamed in fright, covering her head tightly with both hands.

What the hell is going on?

"Gangben, what's bothering you? Why are you doing this to yourself? It's just someone dying, don't let it weigh on your conscience. It's okay! I'll call a doctor right now!" Koizumi shouted.

He then picked up the phone to call an ambulance, but there was no signal. As for the reason... that's what it says in the Death Note.

A normal person would definitely lose the ability to fight after being shot like that. Although Gangben was lying on the ground, when he raised his gun a second time, the sound of his arm bones cracking could be heard. He forced himself to point the gun at his back in an extremely strange posture and fired continuously until all the bullets in the gun were emptied before stopping.

Koizumi was completely stunned. What on earth happened? Had Tsuyoshi suddenly developed a mental illness? Why would he commit suicide? And in such a bizarre way? Could he be under some kind of psychological pressure?

"boom."

Just then, the door opened, and Conan entered the room.

Although he was mentally prepared, he was still shocked when he saw the corpse on the ground. The death was too gruesome.

"Mr. Koizumi, please explain what's going on here." Conan stood on the soccer ball, his wrist anesthetic needle aimed and activated; he would attack without hesitation at any move his opponent made.

“Little detective, you have to believe me, this has nothing to do with me. He committed suicide! We can both testify! It was definitely suicide,” Koizumi shouted.

Conan immediately checked the body and couldn't help but sneer: "Six shots in the back, and you call that suicide? This is clearly murder to cover it up."

Koizumi suddenly realized that he couldn't clear his name even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

Knowing that he already has a murder case on his record, and if he were to commit another murder, even with a powerful family background, he would be in a very passive position.

"Little...little brother, what do you want? How much money do you want? You'll testify for me that this person committed suicide. I'll give you whatever amount you want." Koizumi was trying to bribe the Grim Reaper.

"I'm sorry. Money is essential, but it's not everything. I've already called the police, and they'll be there in a few minutes," Conan said.

Koizumi was pale. "I'm innocent! This has nothing to do with me. That bastard really committed suicide!"

Although he was shot six times in the back, I can testify that this bastard almost broke his arm.

The police arrived shortly afterward.

Even seasoned veteran police officers felt a chill run down their spines upon witnessing this scene.

"That's too ruthless! They actually shot that spot. Koizumi, you already have a murder charge against you, and in less than an hour, you've been implicated in a second murder case. This time, no one will bail you out." Inspector Megure's face was extremely grim.

Koizumi was utterly desperate: "He really did commit suicide. I'm not lying, and Umekawa can testify to that. We are truly innocent."

"You two are a couple, right? Testimony between couples isn't valid. Arrest both of you." Inspector Megure believed this was a case of murder to silence witnesses.

But this technique is too crude.

Not long after, the forensic report came out, revealing that Koizumi's fingerprints were on the handgun the deceased used to commit suicide.

Koizumi immediately became the prime suspect in the murder case.

"Dad! Grandpa! Please get me out of here quickly!"

"You unfilial son! Do you know how many favors we went through to cover up your murder? How much money did the family spend on you? And in less than an hour, you've gone and killed someone again?"

"No. This has nothing to do with me! I saw with my own eyes that the deceased committed suicide. That bastard, Tsuyoshi, even on his deathbed, tried to frame me." Koizumi held his head in anguish.

All of this is so bizarre.

Koizumi had absolutely no idea how to explain it.

Even a fool wouldn't believe that someone shot six times in the back committed suicide.

But it is true.