COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

Inside the apartment.

The man with blond hair, purple eyes and dark skin sat in a relaxed posture, while the man with black hair and blue eyes had a gentle smile on his face, but his legs were crossed.

The black-haired, kite-eyed boy's brows and eyes are naturally affectionate, but his expression is tired and lazy, as if he is not interested in everything.

The three of them chatted for a while.

"Who's responsible for putting traffic on their way back?" Bourbon asked suddenly.

Of course they couldn't let the fbi leave Japan so smoothly, but...

Kayo didn't intend to act, nor did he intend to let them act, so who is responsible for blocking the FBI?

The black-haired, kite-eyed boy blinked innocently: "What's bothering you? Bourbon, what are you talking about? I don't understand~"

How could a good kid like him want to be a good boy of the fbi to be a hindrance to the fbi?

"Stop pretending, let's hear it." Bourbon rolled his eyes with a sneer, grabbed a doll and threw it on Shuji Tsushima.

Before Shuji Tsushima, Keigo Atobe and Seijuro Akashi, they caught a bunch of claw machines.

Then they were all sent to the apartment, so that you can see different dolls everywhere.

"Well, instead of describing it, let's take a look together." Shuji Tsushima turned on the projection again.

The flying crows are the eyes of the organization and the thread through which he can operate.

There are many crows in Japan.

There are hidden eyes of the organization everywhere.

Tsujima Shuji seemed to randomly choose the perspective of several crows, so several different images appeared in the projection like monitoring.

In one of the pictures, an airplane is quietly parked in the center of the picture.

"A plane will be dispatched to bring the opponent back. It really is the ace investigator." Bourbon said in a strange way when he saw the plane in the picture.

Otherwise, you should choose to take a boat or other low-key but slower ways.

It has to be said that Akai Shuichi's status in the fbi is indeed not low.

"It should be worried that the longer the delay, the more dangerous it will be." Scotland smiled.

Anyway, Akai Shuichi is not the decision-maker who can decide this matter.

In other screens, there are different scenes.

Shuji Tsushima clicked on a map.

A small red dot on the map is heading towards the direction where the plane stopped at a high speed.

This is the locator buried in Sakai Sora's body, and it will not be found unless his heart is cut open.

In one of the monitoring screens, the car carrying Sora Sakai was driving on the road.

Sora Sakai could not be seen from the outside, presumably the other party should have been **** and still in a coma.

"Do you want to experience the feeling of being a creator god?" Shuji Tsushima looked at the traffic in the picture and asked casually, as if he was just saying it casually.

"Experience the feeling of being a creation god? What should I do?" The blond-haired and purple-eyed man showed interest.

Can humans also become gods who created the world?

"It's just a feeling, the feeling of being in control of everything and getting what you want..." Shuji Tsushima smiled with his eyes bent, staring at the monitoring screen.

"For example..."

"God said let there be light." He uttered a sentence lightly.

The next moment, the monitoring screen was completely occupied by a vast expanse of white light.

Only the sound of emergency brakes, screams, and collisions can be heard.

But soon the picture returned to normal.

It's just that unlike the orderly streets where cars came and went before, the streets at this moment have become chaotic.

There have been dozens of chain-car accidents on the same street.

In the picture, all the cars on the street are forced to stop in place, waiting for the road to be cleared and rescued.

Some people even started rescue spontaneously.

A bloodied man is dragged from a vehicle.

"When driving, be careful of the bright light." The black-haired, kite-eyed boy said lightly, as if he was expressing something.

"After all, once the eyes are dazzled by the light, accidents are easy to happen." He smiled and said softly.

A smile should be the easiest expression for people to let go of their vigilance and feel relaxed.

But the smile on his face made people feel full of vigilance and fear.

A person like him is more like an evil ghost playing with human life than a creator god.

"But the two FBIs who gave away seem to be dying." Scotland said looking at the screen.

Naturally, the car carrying Laphroaig also had a car accident, and even because it was the main target, its car accident was heavier than other cars.

At the same time, it was hit by four cars on the street, and the whole car was distorted and unusable.

In addition, several men in black suits got off the car, quickly mobilized the surrounding people, and dragged out the people in the driver's seat and the passenger seat.

The fragments of the windshield pierced deeply into the aorta of the neck of the two, and the blood flowed out unstoppably.

No matter how you look at it, the chances of survival are pitifully small.

"It's only two." Shuji Tsushima yawned slowly.

"How could no one die on the way to **** the criminal?"

"This is just the beginning." He chuckled.

The black suits who got off from other cars had stretchers in their cars, and they transported Laphroaig and two dying people out on stretchers in front of other people.

He left the congested street smoothly and boarded another car again.

"What's next? Are you going to divide the water up and down to create the sky?" Bourbon asked in an intriguing tone.

God said that there should be a sky between the waters, dividing the water into upper and lower.

"This is inseparable. If I can do it, I will not be human. So far, I have used scientific and reasonable methods." Tsushima Shuji said with a smile.

It is very simple to use light, and the crow used for monitoring can do it.

But if he managed to separate the water in the human body, it would be very troublesome to explain.

"The next thing..." He rested his chin with one hand, and his eyes seemed to sweep across the screen.

"I said, depriving sinners of the right to breathe air, the most heinous people will die from lack of oxygen." He continued softly.

Every word is like an oracle.

Every sentence is presented in reality.

As his words fell, the two newcomers who were in charge of escorting Sora Sakai reached out and grabbed his neck at the same time.

They stopped the car urgently, ran to the street, opened their mouths wide and wanted to ask for help, but they couldn't make a sound.

His face gradually turned red, and his steps became weak.

In the end, the two of them fell on the road.

His face was blue and purple, and he died due to lack of oxygen.

"Look, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Sure enough, God also thinks that they are extremely sinful." Shuji Tsushima let out a series of laughter.

"The heinous fbi..." seemed to be laughing at others, but also seemed to be laughing at himself.

Unfortunately, there is no God in this world.

Will not judge the wicked.

Otherwise, he would have successfully embraced death long ago.

"How did this happen?" Bourbon asked, looking at the corpse in the picture.

A monitoring crow apparently landed next to the corpse, so they could see the condition of the corpse very clearly.

It seems that they didn't do anything, but let these two people really die from lack of oxygen?

What the **** is stopping them from breathing?

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