Chapter 111 Dirty
"Wait a minute, wait a minute..."

Kogoro Mori felt his mind was a little confused.

He counted on his fingers and asked, "You mean, it was Jiang Mingyu who kidnapped Jiang Mingyu Akira... The elder brother kidnapped the younger brother?"

"To some extent, that's right!"

Jiang Shouzhezhisuke nodded.

He looked at Suzuki Tomoko: "If this phone recording is true, then he should be the one who kidnapped your director!"

"But what's the purpose?"

Conan was puzzled: "If the kidnapping of Uncle Suzuki was for Noah's Ark...but Jiang Mingyu is originally a member of the Jiang Ming Group. If he wants the Jiang Ming family to help, he doesn't have to use such extreme means, right?"

Jiang Shouzhezhisuke was stunned.

"Noah's Ark? What Noah's Ark?"

Conan's eyes widened: "Didn't he ask you to find an artificial intelligence?"

"of course not!"

Jiang Shouzhezhisuke was puzzled: "What is artificial intelligence? I have never heard of it!"

Conan and the others looked at each other.

He immediately realized that there was a big problem here!
So he jumped up eagerly, grabbing the edge of the table and asked, "What is his purpose in kidnapping Jiang Shouhuang?"

Before Jiang Shouzhejunosuke could answer, Maori Kogoro punched Conan so hard that smoke came out of his head.

"You little brat! Stop causing trouble for everyone here!"

A cross appeared on his forehead, and he grabbed Conan by the neck and threw him into Xiaolan's arms.

"Lan, keep an eye on this brat!"

Mouri Kogoro snorted coldly.

But after he finished speaking, he turned to Jiang Shouzhe and said seriously: "But Mr. Jiang Shou, I also want to know the answer to this question."

Stinky uncle!
Conan gritted his teeth.

Jiang Shouzhezhisuke took a deep breath.

"…He kidnapped Xiao Huang for only one purpose! That is to coerce us to help him cover up his identity."

He looked around, looked at everyone and said softly: "Actually... Jiang Shou Yuzuru is pretending to be Su Beixun!"

! ! ! ! !

Conan's pupils shrank smaller than a needle tip in an instant!
He suddenly struggled out of Xiaolan's arms, propped himself up on the table and asked loudly: "Uncle! Who did you say he was? Su Beixun? Are you sure?!"

Kogoro Mouri didn't have time to care about Conan at this time.

After a moment of shock, his expression became extremely solemn, and he also confirmed: "Mr. Jiang Shou, did you recognize the wrong person?"

Thinking of Inspector Megure and those police officers who sacrificed their lives, Kogoro Mori couldn't help but feel a gloom in his heart.

The hail of bullets from the high-rise building that day is still one of the nightmares he least wants to recall!

Officer Shiratori's usually calm face was now unusually solemn.

He did not participate in Inspector Megure's search for Su Beixun, but he was still extremely wary of Su Beixun.

Is he the one who pushed Feng Jianwu?

Officer Shiratori pursed his lips.

After arresting Kazama Satoru, he learned through the case files that everything that happened in Hokkaido was shrouded in the shadow of another person.

He took a deep breath.

"It seems that all this is worse than we thought!"

Suzuki Tomoko was puzzled by the sudden change in the atmosphere.

She frowned and asked in confusion: "What's wrong with you? Su Beixun... Is there something wrong with this name?"

Although Hokkaido has been in a commotion recently, she is completely unaware of it.

This is not surprising. After all, most people don’t pay special attention to the core when they watch the fun, not to mention that even the regions are different.

I think if the police hadn't come to his door, Jiang Shouzhe would not have gone out of his way to collect intelligence.

After a moment of silence, Maori Kogoro replied: "He is a very dangerous person!"

"and many more!"

Suzuki Sonoko, whose brain had just crashed, came back to her senses: "You said the one who kidnapped my dad... was Su Bei?"

Her impression of Su Beixun still remained that of the young and handsome boy she had met in school. Although she later heard that he was wanted, she still felt a strange sense of disconnection when she heard the news.

"Do you know him, too, Sonoko?"

Suzuki Tomoko looked at her daughter.

Suzuki Sonoko nodded hastily: "Ah, yes, he was my classmate... but he dropped out later."

Jiang Shouzhezhisuke picked up the chair and left the desk to make tea for a few people.

Then he pointed to a sofa in the study and said, "Please take a seat. No matter what you want to ask, I can answer it for you."

Suzuki Tomoko has realized that something is wrong, so she calls people from the Suzuki Group and asks them to collect information related to Su Beixun.

But Jiang Shouzhezhisuke handed her a stack of information.

"Mrs. Suzuki, you can take a look first... Although it may not be as complete as what the Suzuki Foundation has collected, it is still something I have spent a lot of effort to find."

Suzuki Tomoko reached out and took it.

This is a very thick stack of A4 paper.

There was only one photo printed on the first page.

The picture above shows a boy wearing the Teitan High School uniform and smiling beautifully.

The sunlight seems to melt into the photographer's heart, and its bright appearance conveys warm tones to everyone who watches it.

The pair of crystal red eyes in the photo are even more dazzling and eye-catching.

Suzuki Tomoko couldn't help feeling a little strange.

——No one hates beautiful things.

When Suzuki Sonoko saw this photo, her body suddenly stiffened and she turned her head involuntarily.

Jiang Shouzhe explained, "This is a photo someone took of him when he transferred to Teitan High School two months ago. I found it on the school's official website."

Suzuki Tomoko nodded and turned to the second page.

But then!
Her brows immediately frowned!
Because the second page was filled with blood-colored squares of all sizes!
The large amount of blood is frightening.

Looking closely, I realized they were photos of the victims at the scene.

Beheaded...

Split limbs...

Caesarean section...

Without exception, the photos are all full of bloody and cold flesh and body parts!
It's even difficult to find a complete corpse among them!

Tomoko Suzuki felt a little unwell.

She was not afraid.

Living in this world, one is always forced to get used to encountering various corpses in various occasions.

Just comparing the two pages of photos is like the warm afternoon sun shining on the bones gnawed by dogs in the wilderness.

The strong contrast was hard for her to accept.

Suzuki Sonoko covered her mouth in nausea.

She widened her eyes, obviously not believing it: "These...were all done by classmate Su Bei?"

Xiaolan grabbed her hand worriedly.

"Garden..."

She just called her best friend's name and had no intention of defending Su Beixun.

After the trip to Hokkaido, even though she was kind, she no longer had any expectations of Su Beixun.

"It doesn't count."

Jiang Shouzhezhisuke shook his head and denied it.

But his expression was still serious: "Even if he didn't do it himself, the murderers of these cases are all closely related to him!"

Tomoko Suzuki skipped the photos and started looking for the text descriptions at the back.

One by one...

One by one...

Reading those black and white words, it was like a hideous and twisted monster, spewing bloody air from its bloody mouth.

Tomoko Suzuki felt like she was falling into an icy cave.

Her hands holding the papers trembled constantly, and she flipped through the pages frantically and uncontrollably.

no……

no……

still none!

She clenched her teeth tightly, her eyes filled with fear.

Because she realized that—

In these cases... there is not a single survivor!!

None of those who had anything to do with Su Beixun had a good ending!
Her worries about Suzuki Juro reached its peak at this moment!

What other crazy things are recorded...

Crazy, twisted, like a void that can never be touched.

At this moment, Suzuki Tomoko inexplicably remembered Nietzsche's words:

Idealism is incurable: if he is thrown out of his paradise, he will create an ideal hell.

Suzuki Sonoko noticed that something was wrong with her and asked anxiously, "Mom, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell? Why do you look so bad?"

Suzuki Tomoko shook her head.

She didn't want to put too much pressure on her daughter.

Conan asked at this time: "Uncle, why did Su Beixun disguise himself as Jiang Shou Yuzuru? If he just wanted to hide his identity, wouldn't it be better to be an ordinary person?"

Jiang Shouzhezhisuke frowned.

He didn't want to answer the question.

But looking at the burning eyes that everyone was staring at him.

Jiang Shouzhezhisuke still sighed and said: "I guess he came here for revenge... After all, it was us Jiang Shou who abandoned him."

(Su Beixun only came for the game quota, but Jiang Shouzhezhisuke didn't know this.)
Conan was shocked when he heard this.

He suddenly remembered that when he was in Hokkaido, Inspector Megure once said that it was possible to find traces of him near Su Beixun's family.

I didn't expect that my words would come true!
Unfortunately, the police officer disappeared again after returning to Tokyo.

Just when Conan's thoughts were wandering.

Kogoro Mori was also shocked by the news.

"Wait a minute! He is actually from Jiang Shou's family, so why is his last name Su Bei?"

He didn't know Su Beixun's background and originally thought that his parents had passed away long ago.

Jiang Shouzhe explained: "He has his mother's last name... But I have to say that although our Jiang Shou family did not accept them, their living expenses have never been reduced!"

"Su Beixun was abandoned entirely on his mother's own initiative!"

Conan couldn't help but ask, "What about his mother now?"

"already dead!"

Jiang Shouzhezhisuke said about this woman without any expression: "She used our Jiang Shou family's money to have fun, and finally contracted a sexually transmitted disease and died."

Conan was silent for a moment.

He didn't know whether Su Beixun's distortion was innate or came from an unfortunate childhood.

So he couldn't help but daydream at this moment...

If this hadn't happened...

Would the reality be different?

……

Just as several people were chatting in the study.

Two stealthy figures also sneaked into Jiang Shou's house.

One of them was a woman dressed in black.

She has dyed orange hair and black tattoos on the corners of her eyes.

At this time, she was carrying a tall box on her back and spoke carelessly.

"Really?! Such a big place, but there are so few commanding heights. We have to find a way to sneak in!" The man next to her with gray hair, a black hat and sunglasses did not say a word.

He just turned his head to observe, then pointed to a five-story building and said, "Go to this."

He was referring to an uninhabited building - after all, in such a large villa area, there would always be some vacant houses.

Moreover, this building was built right on the edge of the villa area, not far from the wall, making it convenient for escape afterwards.

"Okay, I have no objection!"

The woman codenamed Chianti spread her hands.

The two of them went up to the rooftop.

Chianti was looking through a telescope at the central building, just able to see inside through the study window.

"Damn it, Cohen! Why are there cops here?"

Seeing the Chianti that Officer Shiratori was wearing, he complained loudly.

Cohen also frowned after seeing this: "We should retreat?"

"what?"

Chianti yelled, "I don't want to! I finally came out here, I don't want to go back in disgrace without killing anyone!"

Cohen said nothing, but quickly stood up and packed his things.

Chianti said quickly: "Our target is just a little devil. We will leave immediately after killing him. We will not deal with the police!"

Cohen thought about it and thought it made sense.

Then he lay down again.

##
It is always difficult to tell time in the dim underground.

Perhaps only the gradually shorter candles can prove that everything is still moving forward.

"Time to wake up, brother."

In a daze, Jiang Shouhuang felt as if someone was constantly patting his cheek.

He opened his eyes.

I vaguely saw the gray-black sky above my head.

"Come on, open your mouth and drink this."

A straw was pressed against his lips.

Jiang Shouhuang subconsciously put it in his mouth.

When the clean water flowed into his throat, the cool feeling startled him and made him wake up completely!

Only then did he realize that he was lying on a bed made of chairs, and the nightmare was sitting next to him feeding him!
"What's wrong? You look like that."

Su Beixun found it somewhat amusing.

He reached out his hand and smoothed the fat boy's stiff body bit by bit.

Jiang Shouhuang opened his hand reflexively.

But the movement was too big and his injured arm made him groan again.

"How indifferent."

Su Beixun had a hurt expression on his face: "I was treated like this by my beloved brother."

His eyelids drooped, but the corners of his mouth were slightly smiling, and the little white teeth that were revealed shone with a cold light.

Jiang Shouhuang lowered his head and shrank inside.

Su Beixun reached out and picked him up from under his armpits.

"You're different now, Akira!"

He carried the little fat boy to the iron bed.

He didn't let go and just kept holding him up high.

It's like showing off the little lion king.

The bodyguard on the bed had his eyes closed and had fallen into a complete coma.

And right next to the bodyguard's head, the silver-white scalpel lay quietly.

Looking at the bright reflection on the knife, Jiang Shouhuang suddenly felt a phantom pain.

"After the muscle relaxant wore off, he was so noisy that I couldn't stand it anymore so I gave him anesthesia."

Su Beixun put his head close to Jiang Shouhuang's ear to explain. The warm breath blew directly over his earlobe, making the little fat boy feel a little uncomfortable.

"You can do that, right?"

Jiang Shouhuang pursed his lips and said nothing.

He turned his head and looked towards Suzuki Shiro's cell.

It was quiet there, and there was no movement in the darkness.

Jiang Shouhuang couldn't help but clench his fists.

"You...killed...Uncle Suzuki?"

His voice was so hoarse that his throat hurt even when he spoke.

But he had to ask this question!
Su Beixun was intoxicated by the smell of blood mixed with milk on his body.

After hearing this, he smiled softly and said, "No, he's still alive. I just put him to sleep as well."

As he spoke, he used his head to push Jiang Shouhuang's head back, making him look at the bodyguard on the iron bed again.

"Come on, Xiao Huang, leave the rest of the people aside."

"Prove it to me first!"

"Prove your determination to survive!"

Jiang Shouhuang remained silent and did not move.

He was held in the air with his feet in the air, like a motionless doll.

"what happened?"

Su Beixun rubbed his soft cheek from behind.

The movements were intimate, but the sound was like the cold wind blowing across a frozen lake in January.

"Can't do it?"

"Do I have to torture you to the point of death, and wait until you are crawling on the ground covered in blood, before I can truly make up my mind?"

Jiang Shouhuang suddenly froze.

He remembered the cold touch of death and his body trembled unconsciously.

He is afraid of death!
His breathing became heavy, Jiang Shouhuang gritted his teeth and reached for the scalpel.

"good, very good!"

Su Beixun's voice gradually became louder.

"That's it!"

"Slit his throat and bathe in his blood!"

"Like the bunny, you can totally do it!"

The scalpel was trembling across the bodyguard's neck.

Because of the shaking, a wound was cut on the skin.

The blood rolled down bit by bit like beads.

Jiang Shouhuang's breathing was rapid.

He gritted his teeth and exerted no strength, but his hands were so weak that he could not exert any strength.

"Why the pause?"

"Is it because you think the chips are not enough?"

Su Beixun leaned close to him and suddenly laughed: "What a greedy child."

He whispered in Jiang Shouhuang's ear: "How about this...as long as you kill him, I will let you go home."

Jiang Shouhuang's breathing stagnated.

go home……

"Yes, go home."

Su Beixun confirmed with him again: "I have taken off the collar from your neck. As long as you kill him, I will let you go."

He laughed nervously and changed his words sharply.

"But on the other hand, if you still don't do it this time..."

"Then you can guess..."

"What exactly is your fate?"

Su Beixun's words were like a poisonous snake coiled around his heart.

The body temperature of a cold-blooded animal causes it to shrink continuously.

"I will bury you alive in the ground."

Su Beixun described it seriously.

"The mud will flow into your nasal cavity, block your throat, and cover your eyes..."

"Then, it blocks your breathing, robs you of your moisture, and blocks your light..."

"You will die in suffocation, thirst, darkness, and full of pain."

Jiang Shouhuang's face turned pale.

Even if it was just a simple fantasy, he would be so frightened that his face would turn pale.

But Su Beixun still leaned close to his ear, stimulating his heart little by little with his cold voice.

"You will never see your father or mother again..."

“I can’t see my classmates, I can’t see my friends…”

"You can't reach out your hand and touch anything that will make you feel at ease..."

“I could only feel hard clods of earth, dry sand, or bones that had been buried underground.”

Su Beixun chuckled for a while.

I asked him word by word: "Is this the future you want?"

"..."

In the closed underground, a cold wind seemed to blow from somewhere.

"do not talk……"

Jiang Shouhuang murmured in a low voice.

The light in his eyes was disappearing little by little, and they became dead and numb as he struggled.

He stared at the bodyguard on the high bed, his lips trembling.

【sorry……】

His hands were shaking more and more, but he pressed the blade down, pulling the skin out of the dent.

[Just think of it as selfishness...]

[I want to go home! I'm really... fed up with this kind of life!!!]

Close your eyes.

Jiang Shouhuang roared, and the hand holding the knife slashed across fiercely!

The scalpel cut through the flesh and slid onto the surface of the iron bed, making a harsh friction!
By candlelight...

The surging blood mist rushed up to the sky and then covered all directions!

A broken throat passed through the air, making a sound like tearing cloth.

The bodyguard suddenly opened his eyes and struggled weakly.

The cracks at the corners of Su Beixun's mouth grew wider and wider.

He trembled and couldn't help but let out a series of sharp laughs.

Facing the scarlet blood, he did not dodge, but instead held Jiang Shouhuang and moved closer.

The warm blood covered their heads and faces, dyeing them completely red.

In the layers of echoes.

Jiang Shouhuang opened his eyes, felt the blood flowing into his mouth, and two lines of tears flowed silently.

only……

Those crystal clear white tears...

It has inevitably become stained with blood...

(End of this chapter)