Conan's grammatical investigator

Chapter 45 The Nightmare of Childhood Shadows

A child's scream?
Didn't they tell them to hide?Was it found by the old guy?
Qin Zhibo looked around and immediately thought of the best way.

Climbing up from the elevator shaft, and then returning to the third floor through the steps, it must be too late. By then, only a few more corpses of children can be seen on the ground.

So Qin Zhibo made a decisive decision and chose to go directly down from the elevator.

Qin Zhibo moved Yutian Henan's body away, raised the crowbar in his hand, and threw it at the raised square iron plate in the middle of the elevator ceiling.

This is the skylight in the elevator room, designed for escape, so the iron plate is not too thick, and it was deformed by a crowbar after a few hits.

The iron plate was smashed so that the center sank and the edges turned up, which just allowed the holy sword of physics to play its role.

Qin Zhibo inserted one end of the crowbar into the raised edge of the iron plate, and with a crisp sound of metal breaking, the iron plate was pried open.

"what!"

In the elevator room, Ayumi screamed in fright when she saw Director Tsugawa approaching every step of the way.

And Conan looked at the little friends in the elevator, and decided in his heart to use himself as a bait again to buy time for the three little ones to escape.

Conan turned to face Director Jinchuan, and rushed directly towards Director Jinchuan.

When he ran to the limit distance in front of Director Jinchuan, Conan nimbly slipped through Jinchuan's crotch with a sliding shovel.

But Jinchuan turned his head and glanced at Conan behind him, but instead of chasing Conan, he turned his scarlet eyes to the three little ones in the elevator.

Now Jin Chuan can also see that this kid wearing glasses seems to be very calm and not easy to deal with.

It's better to get rid of these three seemingly weak children first.

"kid--"

"Don't be afraid, uncle will take you home—"

Jin Chuan's voice was like a devil whispering, coupled with the water pipe in his hand, he directly hugged the three little ones and sat down on the ground in fright.

And Conan, who ran two steps behind, also found that Jin Chuan was not attracted to him at this time, and insisted on killing the three little ones first.

"They're just kids!"

"Something is coming at me!"

Conan shouted, but Jin Chuan couldn't care about Conan's words.

But just as Jin Chuan was about to get into the sheepfold-like elevator room like a hungry wolf, the ceiling of the elevator suddenly made a metal collision sound.

Both Jin Chuan and the three little ones were attracted and looked up.

Bang, boom, boom, boom—

when!
The iron plate on the ceiling was pried open, and a figure jumped down from it.

As the figure jumped down, the entire elevator trembled.

This figure is extremely tall in the hearts of the three little ones at this time, like a solid wall separating them from the bad guys.

The eyes of Ayumi, Mitsuhiko, and Genta radiated a bulingbuling light at the same time, looking at the figure in front of them as if admiring Masked Superman, the messenger of justice.

But such a figure was like a ghost in Jin Chuan's eyes.

Because he knew what was on the elevator.

"what!"

Jinchuan's heart rate rose to the limit in an instant, but he was an old criminal after all, and he still had some psychological quality.

After calming down, Jin Chuan realized that the person who jumped out of the elevator was not Kazuo Tamada who he killed, but Qin Zhibo.

His eyes caught the crowbar in Qin Zhibo's hand, and at the same time, the siren sounded faintly in his ears, and Jin Chuan thought of retreating.

Now if you want to escape, you can only take hostages!
The few children in the elevator who looked very suitable as hostages were behind Qin Zhibo, and it was unrealistic to go past Qin Zhibo to catch them.

So Jinchuan can only target Conan behind him.

"what!"

Jin Chuan let out a ghostly cry, and suddenly turned around and ran towards Conan.

As for the old guy Jin Chuan who suddenly changed his attack target, Qin Zhibo didn't panic at all.

That kid's life is so hard that he doesn't need to be hospitalized even if he is pumped twice by the water pipe.

And Qin Zhibo just took the opportunity to test his new props.

Qin Zhibo put his left hand into his pocket, and a unique four-barrel pocket pistol appeared in his hand.

This was exactly the epiphany shot.

Qin Zhibo aimed the gun in his pocket in a general direction, pulled the trigger, and fired three bullets that had been loaded a long time ago.

The bullet passed through the fabric without injury, and shot into Director Tsukawa's head like a tracking bullet.

I saw Jin Chuan running slower and slower in front of him until his body stopped completely.

Right now, there were more important things on his mind than taking Conan hostage.

Q1: Was the gas turned off this morning?

Is it okay?
I remember it should be off
Q2: Did you lock the door when you went out today?
Is it locked?
I remember maybe maybe maybe it was locked.

Q3: Is the child your own?

When this question appeared in his mind, Jin Chuan's thinking stopped.

Jin Chuan is 57 years old today, and his child is only 10 years old. Jin Chuan is considered old.

Twelve years ago, Jin Chuan, who was alone, was approached by a group of mysterious people. Under the lure of huge rewards, he became a link in the smuggling network from abroad to China.

At that time, Jinchuan heard that a pianist on the trading network refused to assist in smuggling, so he asked him for help.

In less than a year, Jin Chuan obtained a huge income from drug trafficking, and found a marriage partner 15 years younger than himself in the following year.

Less than two months after the marriage, Jin Chuan's wife became pregnant and gave birth to the current child.

But when the child was less than two years old, his wife filed for divorce on the grounds that living with him was very boring.

On the third day after the divorce agreement was signed, Jin Chuan wanted to save her, but when he came to his ex-wife's workplace, he found that another man had come to pick up his ex-wife from get off work.

The two left talking and laughing, and Jin Chuan hid behind a tree expressionlessly.

Since then, Jinchuan has cut off the idea of ​​​​returning his ex-wife.

In order to facilitate drug trafficking, Jin Chuan fostered the child at his parents' home, and sent a large sum of money to him every month, which was regarded as child support and alimony.

He earns a lot of money from drug trafficking every month, and then sends it back to his hometown. Now it is basically Jin Chuan's only spiritual sustenance.

But during a phone call with his elderly parents back home last month, Tsugawa learned something.

That is, when the child has a physical examination at school, it is found that the child has type O blood.

Jin Chuan himself has type AB blood.

As the head librarian, Jin Chuan, who had some common sense, knew that a child with type AB blood would never be able to give birth to a child with type O blood.

Since that day, Jinchuan never dared to call home again, only at the beginning of this month, as if he had developed muscle memory, he sent the money over.

Back in the present, when the nightmarish question flashed into Jinchuan's mind again, Jinchuan shouted the answer hysterically.

"No!"

"The child is not mine!"

(End of this chapter)