Conan: After teaching the protagonist, they offered their loyalty.

Chapter 159: It's not that I know I'm wrong, it's that I know I'm going to die.

now...

The lights in the warehouse directly opposite the ward came on.

"Fushiguro, Conan, did you see that? Did you see that?" Kogoro Mouri looked somewhat excited.

Both Fukushiro and Conan looked at the warehouse at the same time.

A figure was seen holding a knife, preparing to plunge it into another person's neck.

“This is definitely not an illusion.” Conan nodded affirmatively.

Fuhesh took a drag of his cigarette and nodded in agreement.

"Okay, then let's call the police..." Kogoro Mouri hadn't finished speaking when he froze on the spot.

Conan was also taken aback.

Suddenly, many figures emerged from the warehouse, one of whom had a single horn on his head... He looked very familiar.

Then, the figures grabbed the criminal who was about to commit murder and beat him severely.

"What happened?" Kogoro Mouri was instantly stunned.

This is different from the scene I saw the first time...

Conan's pupils contracted slightly. "That horn...could it be Ranchi-chan?"

Fuheshen sat in the chair, a slight smile playing on his lips.

A few minutes later...

Knock, knock, knock, there was a knock on the door.

Kogoro Mouri instantly perked up, "Who?"

Fuheshchen had already stepped forward and opened the door...

Standing outside the door was Xiao Lan, dressed in a black coat. "Brother Shen... I saw the scene, and I even caught the criminal."

Xiaolan's gaze held admiration and a hint of something unusual, as if the other person truly were omnipotent.

Following Shen'erge's instructions, she led Shanji and others to ambush the area in advance, only to run right into Shirai Mitsuo, who was about to commit a crime.

This person is absolutely despicable...

Not only did she plan to commit murder, but she also wanted to frame her father... which led to Xiao Lan not intervening when Shanji's men ordered her to be beaten.

"You did very well." Fuheshen smiled and touched Xiaolan's unicorn horn.

After Xiaolan came in... two burly men in black carried in Shirai Mitsuo, whose face was bruised and swollen. "Mr. Mori, this is the murderer who was about to kill someone."

Conan and Kogoro Mouri both stared blankly at the door.

what happened?

Ran led the yakuza organization and caught the criminal? And gave him a good beating?

"I'm so sorry... I had no choice," Shirai Mitsuo pleaded, looking utterly miserable. "That person, he..."

The other person recounted their evil deeds, their own experiences of how they couldn't stand it and how they eliminated it, in a vivid and engaging manner, clearly showing their remorse.

"BIG HUGE!" Chicken slapped the other person across the face. "Trying to argue in front of Miss Mori's father? You think you're so great?"

As the leader of a violent gang, Vodka's top henchman... naturally knew the other party was lying.

"Actually, there's no need to be so violent..." Xiaolan felt a little sorry for the other person looking so miserable.

Anyway, the end result is going to jail... I've already been beaten up, what if I beat him up again... and he might die?

"No need for such violence?" Fuheshen glanced at Xiaolan. "Is it because you feel sorry for him, or because of his attitude of admitting his mistake..."

"A little..." Xiaolan didn't know how to answer... She lowered her head and thought for a moment before saying it.

"He didn't know he was wrong..." Fuheishen stubbed out his cigarette, his voice cold and indifferent, "He just knew he was going to die..."

"Of course...how you do it is up to you," Fuheshchen said calmly.

Xiao Lan was a little troubled. What Shen Erge said made a lot of sense... but it didn't feel right to actually do it.

The pheasant's eyes lit up, and it quickly grabbed its notebook to jot down the other person's quotes...

Conan patted his head...

What is Shen'ergege talking about? The other party only attempted murder...

Although the law clearly stipulates that the death penalty may be imposed if the circumstances are serious.

However, most of them are... fixed-term imprisonment.

The death penalty is practically nonexistent, which contributes to the high crime rate in Beika Town.

However... what Shörgege said does make sense...

"..." Kogoro Mouri opened his mouth, as if to say something.

He truly never expected that this seemingly kind and smiling doctor, his attending physician, would actually think of using him to commit a crime.

You really can't judge a book by its cover.

However, he still agreed with what Fu Hei said.

As a former criminal investigator with the Metropolitan Police Department, the last thing I could trust was what criminals said.

Someone like my daughter is easily fooled by a few words.

"Lord Mori, what should we do with this man?" Two burly men, carrying Shirai Mitsuo, looked at Kogoro Mori.

Kogoro Mouri was somewhat flattered... He waved his hand, "Let's call the police..."

The two burly men nodded, paid their respects to Fukushiro and Ran, and then helped Shirai Mitsuo away.

Conan also had a half-moon eye... He originally planned to show off his reasoning skills in front of Uncle Mori without anesthetizing him this time.

But to everyone's surprise, Xiaolan caught the murderer right away.

He glanced at the pheasant, who was standing still, taking notes in a small notebook, and felt a little curious.

According to Shengege and Lannejiang's descriptions, this guy seems to be Angel's subordinate?

"Big Brother, what are you writing down?" Conan's voice rang out, asking in a childish tone.

Upon hearing this, the pheasant looked down and saw a strangely dressed little boy grinning at him.

I immediately felt nervous.

Masaka... Is this the brat that Master Vodka was talking about?

Born evil... He developed a strong interest in death at a young age and once planned to bomb the neighborhood... Was he going to single-handedly kill an FBI agent kid?

With that kind of talent and ability... they'd be a core member right after graduation.

Who knows, he might become my boss in the future.

"Ahem, you don't need to call me big brother..." Pheasant said with a smile. "Just call me little chicken."

Upon hearing this, Conan's beady eyes... gave a puzzled look and exclaimed "Ah!"

"Never mind... I'll just call you Chicken Brother." Conan adjusted his glasses.

The pheasant's pupils contracted instantly... and then it instantly understood what the other party meant.

Is he trying to hide his inherently evil nature by keeping a low profile...? This brat... is truly terrifying.

"Okay, okay." Chicken was sweating profusely. "What...what did you just ask me? Something to memorize, right? These are the organization's quotations, we usually study them..."

Conan blinked.

The organizational atmosphere in Shen'ergege is quite good; people speak politely and courteously, and they are also ambitious...

The thought that he had always deduced the murderer only after someone died, while the detective organization...

They caught them before they could commit the crime... Is this the difference in skill level?

These points alone demonstrate just how powerful the detective organization's adversaries truly are...

While he was thinking, Chicken squatted down and handed the booklet to Conan, whispering, "I'll give you this one. It contains quotes from core members...it's very precious."

Conan's expression hardened...

Upon hearing the other person's words, the book of quotes in my hand suddenly felt heavy... I looked down at the book of quotes.

The book's cover features a continuous gold pattern...in the center is a black raven with blood-red eyes.

He was genuinely surprised; he was just curious... why would the other party give him this seemingly precious collection of quotes?

This feeling is like...giving away your research on blood to someone else.

"Then, what about you..." Conan asked.

"Don't worry..." Pheasant said loyally, "I've memorized it all..."