Isn't it very scientific to use the Death Note to kill people?

"what happened?"

"Um... do you want to take a picture?"

Xiaolan suddenly realized that there was not even a single photo of Lin Jiashu in the photo album at home.

Obviously, he is a very important person to me, just like my parents, Sonoko and Conan.

"Well, let's go shoot it then."

Lin Jiashu smiled gently.

A smile lit up the girl's face, and she pulled Lin Jiashu over to find the cameraman over there: "You, please take a picture for us."

"Oh, you're a couple? Then you can take two more photos for free."

"Eh……"

"Then please."

Just when Xiaolan was hesitating about how to respond, Lin Jiashu had already spoken to her with a smile.

So under the photographer's instructions, the two of them stood under the Ferris wheel and took a few photos, but their poses were all very restrained... The most intimate photo was of Xiaolan holding one of Lin Jiashu's arms with both hands, with her body half leaning against him.

After taking the photos, the two said goodbye to the photographer.

"Is there anything you want to play again?"

"It seems that there is no more..."

"Shall we go eat now?"

"Ok."

After all, they have been playing since morning, and they have already played all the necessary activities.

Lin Jiashu took Xiaolan towards the exit.

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夜晚

8:03, Maori Detective Agency

"What!? Ran-san and Yoshiki-san went to Dorobiga together!?"

"What!? They didn't come back to eat!?"

Conan and Mouri Kogoro, who were sitting on both sides of the dining table, screamed and stood up at the same time, slamming the table.

After finally finishing her work, Hibiki Eri looked at them and ruthlessly and forcefully suppressed them, "Everyone, sit down."

"No, how can we finish all this food alone...?"

"That can't be helped. They both finished eating outside and are now preparing to come back."

Kisaki Eri was also a little discouraged - if she had known earlier, she would not have hidden the surprise from them, and should have directly invited them home for dinner.

"No, why did Xiaolan go to the amusement park alone with Jiashu-niang—"

"You ran out early this morning, and you didn't even stop when I called you!"

Kogoro Mouri now looks at Conan with an unhappy expression.

He thought that if Conan hadn't run away in the morning, he could have gone to Dorobiga with him and wouldn't have to eat the food cooked by Kisaki Eri here.

After hearing the news after a day of investigating a case, Conan was again scolded by Kogoro Mouri. He was speechless and felt very upset.

What made it even more uncomfortable was that Kisaki Eri brought a bowl of rice to him.

"Come on, Conan, eat quickly. Auntie has cooked a lot of dishes today."

173

Chapter 173: Isn’t that Cointreau’s psychiatrist? !

"The unknown person who serially murdered police officers has been apprehended!"

"Youngest First-Class Surgeon, Psychotherapist, and Criminal"

"The truth and inside story of the serial police murder case"

"A psychotherapist who commits crimes to avoid punishment"

In a room somewhere in Osaka

Not only were the newspapers in front of Gin publishing news and inside stories about the police murder case, but the TV was also broadcasting news related to it.

"According to the confession of the criminal Fudo Kyosuke"

"A year ago, he murdered a fellow doctor with whom he had a rift and then faked it as suicide. However, when he recently learned that the Metropolitan Police Department would be reopening the case, he orchestrated a series of police killings to try to frame another victim in order to prevent the police from discovering his involvement."

"..."

"..."

Looking at the straightforward content in the newspaper, Gin took out a lighter and lit a cigarette.

"Kyousuke Fudo, I remember that wasn't...?"

Vodka felt that the name was very familiar.

"Cointreau's psychiatrist."

"Oh yes, it's him!"

After being reminded by his elder brother, Vodka suddenly understood.

Just after this sudden realization, he suddenly fell silent again.

Vodka lowered his head, and stared carefully at the lines of words on the newspaper behind his sunglasses. Although what was written there were all about the criminal facts of a man named Fenghu Kyosuke, he saw the words "Cointreau" and "murder" between the lines!

"...Sure enough, this is Jundu's doing again, right?"

"If it's not him, could it be that this psychiatrist is just having trouble coming to terms with it?"

Gin sneered.

Covering up his own murder crime a year ago by killing a group of police officers?

This reason seemed ridiculous to Qin Hongjiu no matter how he thought about it, so it could only be that he was instigated or even manipulated by Jundu. Moreover, even the fact that Lin Jiashu gained fame as a detective who solved the case after the incident also gave him a sense of déjà vu.

Vodka typed on the computer keyboard for a while and immediately searched for relevant information about the case committed by Kyosuke Fudo. Gin discovered that the time of death of the first policeman killed by Kyosuke Fudo's gun was exactly one month after the last time he assigned a task to Lin Jiashu.

really.

Gin suddenly felt that everything was as expected.

It turned out that Cointreau was bored to death. In order to seek excitement, he even manipulated people to kill so many police officers, causing the entire Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department to start to react.

You know, during that half month, the police's continuous increase in patrols caused them a lot of trouble.

"..."

Gin frowned.

He then discovered that Lin Jiashu's actions would occasionally passively affect them, but this was not Lin Jiashu's subjective opinion.

Should I tell him myself to try to make the scene and impact as small as possible when he kills people next time?

"Only the organization can allow you to fully utilize your talents." - You know, Gin said this to Hayashi Yoshiki not long ago. Does he have to tell Hayashi Yoshiki now that he retracts his words?

Gin remained silent.

Seeing him smoking quietly and seemingly thinking about something, Vodka did not disturb him.

He just thought Jundu was really weird.

Accidental killing wasn't enough, he even controlled others to help him kill... He was a psychiatrist! Even a psychiatrist could be manipulated by a patient, wasn't this a bit too outrageous?

Should I be careful when talking to Jundu in the future so as not to be suddenly controlled by him?

Vodka's thoughts were a little confused, and Gin was also silent.

At this moment the door of the room was suddenly opened.

Vermouth walked in from outside, followed by Calvados, who was carrying large and small shopping bags and looked like a luggage rack.

"I feel so depressed right after coming back. How's it going? Is there any good news from Bourbon?"

"Do you think you're not conspicuous enough?"

Gin glared at her.

The beautiful woman just laughed and walked over. "Who's the one who gave me these boring tasks lately? Oh, I didn't expect you to read the newspaper. You look like an elderly man."

"If you're bored, go join Bourbon and sneak into the opposing base."

Gin's tone was extremely cold.

The enemy organization has a base hidden in the port area of ​​​​Osaka. According to their original plan, they would kill a middle or high-level cadre of the enemy organization, and then Bourbon would disguise himself as the enemy to sneak in to steal intelligence or wait for an opportunity to cause sabotage.

The first phase of the mission has been completed.

Bourbon successfully got in with the help of Vermouth, but no news has been received yet.

Vermouth smiled without saying anything, just picked up the newspaper and read it.

It's normal for Gin to read the newspaper occasionally to follow recent events, but... reading five or six newspapers at the same time can only mean that there is some information in the newspaper that he cares about.

Calvados took off the bags he had on him.

He is Vermouth's lapdog, but he doesn't dare to confront Gin, so he can only pretend not to hear and walk towards the taciturn Cohen awkwardly.

Cohen is reading a novel.

Calvados walked over and couldn't help but say, "So you can actually read novels?"

"Yeah." Cohen looked over and nodded, patting the book in his hand. "This book is very well written. I like it very much."

"Is it?"

"Cohen, call Chianti and Calvados, and get ready for training."

Gin interrupted Cohen and Calvados' conversation.

Although Cohen may not mention it, Lin Jiashu's identity still needs to be kept secret, especially when there is a troublesome woman around him. Vermouth may have heard of the new member Cointreau a long time ago, but because this guy has always been mysterious and has a high authority in the organization, even Gin doesn't know how much information she has about Cointreau.

Vermouth looked at the information in the newspaper.

A psychiatrist killed many police officers... What on earth is there that is worthy of Gin's attention?

Gin ignored her.

After he stood up from his seat, Vodka quickly followed suit.

Vermouth put down the newspaper.

She walked towards the sofa with a smile, sat down, crossed her legs elegantly, took out her cell phone and wrote a text message to Calvados.

"Did you see the name of the book Cohen was reading?"

A moment later, Calvados replied.

"I didn't see it clearly, but it looked like some kind of detective, right?"

"Do you care? I'll ask him again."

"Then I'll trouble you, Calvados."

Although it might be an overthinking, wasn't Gin's sudden call for Cohen to leave a bit deliberate? After all, he never interfered with the personal hobbies and free time arrangements of his organization members.

174

Chapter 174: Killer Website, Lin Jiashu’s Subsequent Thoughts

Gin: "The mission objective has been sent to your email."

One afternoon

Lin Jiashu received a text message from Gin.

He did not log in to check it immediately, but continued to browse the website in front of him.

——Winery’s Intranet