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

Chapter 362: The End of the Madman (2)

In the darkness of the night, a figure walked out from the strong light of the car lights.

The man left silently, only the wind that passed by gently caressed the grass, making a faint rustling sound.

Nishizaki Zhouming, who was squatting in front of the tire, suddenly moved his eyes slightly, turned around and shot in that direction without hesitation.

"boom--"

The bullet passed through the light and shadow, but hit nothing. It flew directly through the darkness into the woods and disappeared.

Before Nishizaki Zhouming could see clearly what that thing was, the cold muzzle of a gun was pressed against the back of his head.

Nishizaki Zhouming froze in his tracks.

"Put the gun down." The man behind him said coldly, "Otherwise I don't mind blowing your head off. You should know I will do that."

Xi Qi Zhou Ming took a deep breath, threw the gun away, then raised his hands and smiled bitterly: "Does this have to be the case between us?"

"It should have been like this between us a long time ago."

The man's voice was icy cold: "I've been waiting for this day for a long time."

Nishizaki Zhouming turned around slowly.

In front of him was the black muzzle of a gun, and the man holding the gun had a pair of narrow fox eyes and an upright posture. Even wearing a black windbreaker, it was difficult to conceal the prosecutor's outstanding demeanor.

"I asked why this road was so difficult to walk on today."

Xi Qi Zhou Ming sighed, "It really is you."

Morimoto said calmly, "Most of the cases you've taken on over the years were handled by me. I naturally know more about the intelligence you know than you do."

So he had long guessed that Xi Qi Zhou Ming would take this path.

Xi Qi Zhou Ming was stunned for a moment, then smiled dejectedly: "Yes, I have always been the one who took care of you."

"Really?" Morimoto sneered, "You've really been deceiving yourself all these years."

"Which of those cases from those years ago did you handle alone?"

Nishizaki Zhouming's expression suddenly turned cold.

Morimoto Yu cruelly peeled back the last layer of Nishizaki's skin: "To train me, you've always just taken on cases, given me the initial steps, and handed them over to me. And then, of course, you took back the results of the cases and stood up on stage to accept the praise and compliments from others. You never had to do anything yourself."

Nishizaki Zhouming replied in a deep voice: "If I hadn't provided you with the insights for those cases, do you think you could have solved them on your own? That's ridiculous!"

Morimoto Yu looked at him with eyes full of sarcasm, but just smiled and said nothing more.

Some people may just be lucky. They rely on their partners in the first half of their lives and on their apprentices in the second half. After hearing others praise them so much, they really think that all the credit belongs to them.

——As long as the sea water does not recede, no one will know who is swimming naked.

This kind of person can no longer be awakened.

I have long been completely numbed and fallen into the image woven by others.

Morimoto Yu felt that there was no need to discuss this issue with such a guy.

After all, Morimoto Yu has long been accustomed to having Nishizaki Zhouming take advantage of him and take credit for his achievements over the past nine years.

Or rather, that was what he tacitly agreed to.

He was deliberately praising and criticizing Nishizaki Zhouming.

Since the other party wants to reap the benefits without him, then he will work overtime and try his best to investigate, and then feed the fruits of victory to the other party, so that the other party will slowly relax their vigilance, and then give up thinking and giving up being on guard.

Fortunately, he finally did it.

If we say that nine years ago, Nishizaki Zhouming had to work hard, was forced to involute, and improve himself to prevent being left behind by Shirakawa Masanao because he followed the King of Rolls, then Nishizaki Zhouming nine years later had long lost that little bit of "spirituality" he had back then.

——Nishizaki Zhouming has long been praised by Morimoto Yu.

Nishizaki Zhouming stared at the laughing Morimoto Yui with an equally cold expression. Because when he recalled the cases that had happened over the years, his heart was also greatly shocked, but for the sake of his own face, he would never admit it.

"For the sake of our years of teacher-student relationship, please let me go."

Nishizaki Zhouming played the emotional card: "I took care of you for nine years after all! How many nine years can a person have in his life? Don't we have a little affection for each other all these years? What happened in your family was also done by the Nishizaki family, and has nothing to do with me! If you want revenge, go find Nishizaki Taro and Nishizaki Doujie!"

"I heard everything you and Tian Jiangzhi said." Morimoto interrupted him coldly, "And I also got the evidence in Tian Jiangzhi's hands."

As he spoke, he raised a recorder.

"After Shirakawa Masanao's death, that position is exactly what I need."

"Haha, think whatever you want. Anyway, the final winner will only be me—"

Nishizaki Zhouming stared at the recorder with a grim expression.

Sure enough, all the evidence fell into Morimoto Yu's hands!

At this moment, Nishizaki Zhouming's eyes were filled with uncontrollable murderous intent.

It's all this guy's fault!

Blame him!

Otherwise he wouldn't be in this situation now!

hateful--

Nishizaki Zhouming looked at the pistol in front of him and wanted to make a move, but the gun was pressed against his forehead again.

"You'd better stay still."

Morimoto scolded coldly.

"I won't move." Xi Qi Zhou Ming could only raise his hands again, "What do you want?"

"Where did you hide your father's belongings?" asked Morimoto Yu.

Xi Qi Zhou Ming raised his eyebrows: "You came to see me alone just for a dead person's things?"

Morimoto chuckled: "You should be glad that this is the last reason I came to see you, instead of killing you directly."

He held the gun, slowly took a step back, then pointed the gun downward and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"boom--"

The bullet pierced Nishizaki Zhouming's foot. He cried out in pain, staggered, and barely managed to stand steady by holding on to the car window.

"I can come for the relics, or I can come to turn you into a dead person." Morimoto said in a calm tone, "There's no one else here. Do you think you can catch your breath if I break your limbs and make you rub back and forth on this gravel road?"

"Is lynching the justice you practice as a prosecutor?" asked Nishizaki Zhouming.

"boom--"

Another shot hit Nishizaki Zhouming's shoulder.

"Well--"

Nishizaki Zhouming leaned against the car body, and blood instantly gushed out from between his fingers.

"I have nothing to say to you." Morimoto Yu replied, his fox eyes full of coldness.

Nishizaki Zhouming took a deep breath and knew that Morimoto Yu was serious.

If he didn't tell me, Morimoto Yu might really torture him to death here!

"I'll tell you," Nishizaki said, "but I need to call and surrender myself first. I won't tell you until my life is safe."

Morimoto curled his lips and said, "I don't want to dirty my hands. The police are already on their way."

"Of course, you don't have to believe it, and I don't care. Anyway, I have no problem crippling your hands and feet before the police arrive."

"...Okay, I'll tell you."

Nishizaki Zhouming closed his eyes, knowing that he had no way to retreat.

"I placed all of Shirakawa Masanao's belongings in..."

He mentioned a place, and Morimoto Yui immediately took out his cell phone and asked his people to check it out.

Soon, he got the answer.

Morimoto Yui's brows relaxed.

"Now, can you stop pointing that thing at me?"

As Nishizaki Zhouming spoke, his hand, which was originally leaning against the car window, reached into the car inconspicuously, and his body just happened to block the movement of his hand.

Morimoto stared at him, then suddenly smiled, lowered the gun in his hand, and put it back into his gun bag: "Yes, the problem between you and me is temporarily solved."

"but--"

As he was speaking, Nishizaki Zhouming suddenly took out another pistol from the car window and pointed it at Morimoto Yu.

——That was the gun he snatched from Tian Jiangzhi.

"boom--"