Conan's Helping People

Chapter 173 Don't be afraid

[Task requirements: Order alone for 10 minutes (already placed order for 9 minutes and 55 seconds.]
[Task reward: 30 points. ]
When the countdown to the completion of the task was in the last few seconds, Ryo Hyuga finally found a way to survive.

He walked over slowly and reached for the door handle.

At the same time, the system prompts: [The task is completed, the points have been credited! ]
Footsteps were heard from the stairs above, and a fat middle-aged man hurried downstairs. The moment he saw Hinata Reasonable, he showed a surprised expression, tried his best to hold back, and changed into an anxious expression.

He yelled again and again: "Wait a minute, kid, wait a minute!"

Hinata reasonably paused her intentionally slow movements, trying to keep her eyes puzzled.

The middle-aged man hurriedly said: "Little friend, is there a homicide on the third floor? Take me to see it!"

While talking, he took out his work card from his coat pocket, and signaled Hinata to take a reasonable look, "I'm the shop manager here!"

Simultaneously with his action of handing over his work permit, there was also a pleasant system prompt.

[Mission 'Happy Lord Host' detected. ]
[Mission details: Mr. A, the passing prisoner, is very kind, seamlessly accepting and releasing a new mission, a certain host is very happy and satisfied.

Task requirements: Take Mr. A, the prisoner who is on the road, to check the murder scene... Forget it, just turn around and show Mr. A the back.

Task reward: 10 points. ]
There are only ten points, not as rich as the previous mission, but the mission requirements are relatively simple.

There is just a problem.

Hinata rationally set his eyes on the task name, then moved down slowly, looked at the task details, and found that he could not refute it, so he continued to move down, and finally landed on the task requirements, before pondering for a while.

...I always feel that the system is sometimes like the blackness I saw just now, and it is breaking the can.

And I don't know since when, the system has directly omitted the step of "whether to accept the task". It seems that it didn't take long for Samoyed to become an "NPC that automatically issues daily tasks", and it was a mess with Samoyed.

After confirming that he finished checking, the system prompt gradually faded and dissipated in the air, and his eyes fell to the certificate.

The ID card is a bit old, and there is an equally old photo on it, which is a man who looks a little old.

If the person in the photo is the middle-aged man in front of me, then the photo was at least five or six years ago, otherwise the middle-aged man would not be so fatter and balder than the photo.

It is cruel to look closely at the comparison.

With just a hasty glance, Hinata rationally retracted his gaze in an instant, and suppressed all the complaints by the way.

While recalling Matsuda Jinpei's vivid acting skills just now, he tried hard to make himself look really stupid and trust the other party.

Still remembering Matsuda Jinpei's exhortation, he hesitated for a while from the perspective of a normal person, "Then... well, I'll take you there."

The middle-aged man has been staring at his face, and he should have watched his superb acting 100%. After he breathed a sigh of relief and agreed, he should have also breathed a sigh of relief.

However, for some reason, the other party hesitated.

Hinata watched rationally as the other party's eyes that were staring at him moved a bit, and the other party hesitated to answer, "Then, then go now?"

It seemed that the middle-aged man was the one who came to close the door, and he was the murderer who rushed over.

Suppressing the complaint again, Hinata nodded rationally and calmly, turned around tentatively, and pretended to lead the way, "Come with me, the murder scene is here."

With his back completely turned to the middle-aged man, he took two or three steps slowly, moving slowly for almost one meter, and hesitantly followed footsteps came from behind him.

The other party is not decisive enough, why did he hesitate suddenly, is there something wrong with it?

After quickly going through the entire silencing or hijacking process, Hinata suddenly realized.

In reasoning works, when the victim turns his back to the murderer, he usually says some words that irritate the murderer, or some key points that can expose the murderer.

But he didn't do it, it was a mistake.

After careful reflection, Hyuga rationally and quickly cleaned up the situation. When the footsteps behind him got farther and farther away, and the other party seemed to want to turn around and leave, he said abruptly: "By the way, how did you know it was a murder case?"

"You weren't on the third floor just now, right? It feels like you saw the scene of the crime with your own eyes and witnessed the murder of the deceased, so you are sure that it was a murder, not that the deceased had a sudden venereal disease."

Key point: 'It's like witnessing the crime scene with your own eyes'.

After finishing speaking, Hinata rationally didn't look back, and continued to walk forward slowly, waiting silently for a few seconds.

Sure enough, the other party received this key information point, and was really inspired to fight. He only paused for a moment at the beginning, and after he finished speaking, the footsteps suddenly accelerated a little.

"This..." The other party's voice caught up from behind, and at the same time, there was a sudden speeding up of the wind.

And a more pleasing system sound: ['Happy Master, the host who descended from the sky' is completed, and the points have been credited. ]
The wind hit Hinata's reasonable neck.

Before being strangled by the neck, Hinata rationally held onto the wisp of wind, grabbed the thick arm in front of the wind, and decisively threw him over the shoulder.

The opponent was too heavy, and almost fell crookedly when he fell over his shoulder.

The sound of the landing was also very loud. The fat body hit the cold floor, making a huge sound, which was further enhanced by the quiet environment, creating an illusion that the entire building was humming. .

The white floor was cracked with tiny cracks.

Amidst the buzzing sound, Hinata let out a reasonable breath and stood up slowly. He twisted his body and stretched his waist before looking down at the middle-aged man with golden stars in his eyes, "Manager, are you alright?"

He dealt with the aftermath perfunctorily, "I'm sorry, it was an instinctive reaction."

The store manager was still staring at the star, his eyes were still dazed, and after hearing his voice, it took three or four seconds to react, then he stared at the air in front of him, and spit out a few sporadic words, "You...I... "

"You, me." Hinata repeated perfunctorily, he squatted down, quickly searched the store manager, and took out a pistol and a remote control.

The remote control is very familiar, even if you haven't seen it before, you will immediately realize its function the moment you see it.

Fry/bomb the remote.

It is about the size of an adult's palm. It is black as a whole, with a few buttons in the middle, the most obvious being the red, and the whole is wrapped in a transparent box, so it was not pressed down when the store manager landed heavily.

"It was you who installed the bomb in the bookstore?" Hinata asked reasonably.

He picked up the remote control and pressed it tentatively, but his fingers were blocked by the box and he couldn't press it at all.

The kind-hearted man had already vomited out two tasks, and he still vomited out two quests in a very relaxed and polite way.

Hinata thought about it reasonably, turned the transparent box around, looked for a gap to open it, and asked intimately, "Do you need help?"

"Now I'm dizzy, the remote control has been taken away, and the police are on their way... By the way, among the customers on the third floor, there are police bomb disposal personnel."

He lowered his eyes and looked at Mr. Kindness.

The few words just now were too long, and Mr. Good Heart was still in a dizzy state, so he reacted slowly for a while before he came to his senses. His already flushed face turned red again, "You, you, you..."

"I, I, I." Hinata repeated the other party's words reasonably and patiently, and continued to state, "At the latest half an hour, the bomb/bomb will be in the pocket of the police, no matter what your original plan is, it will be later. Going to serve time."

He thought for a while, and added, "At that time, maybe some people will remember you, and when they think of you, they will say—"

The good-hearted man lay on the ground and struggled for a while, trying to get up. As soon as his head was raised, a steady stream of red liquid flowed out and slid on the broken floor tiles, like the immature graffiti left by a child on the ruined wall.

"'What kind of bomber are you talking about? The bookstore was actually bombed... Oh, I remembered that funny trick. What kind of bomber is that? It's just a clown who was easily subdued by the police. Things are not even qualified for after-dinner conversation, it's a disappointment'."

This sentence is equivalent to stepping on the tail of a lost dog.

The bereaved dog immediately whimpered in pain, and shot an angry light from its eyes.

Hinata reasonably and strongly stated, "So, you need help very much right now."

"There is someone who can help you with the rest of the work, press the button for you, or let this bookstore and you remain in the memory of others forever. Ten years later, the nearby residents still keep it secret."

He held up the transparent box, and in front of Mr. Kind Man, kindly pressed the red button, and his fingers were blocked by the box cover again.

Is this clear enough?
Just say, 'Hurry up and send the task, I will help others today and help you fulfill your last wish! ' up.

However, one second, two seconds, three seconds...

The system's prompt sound did not pop out for a long time, and Mr. Good-hearted Man did not struggle to make his thoughts clear.

The other party was lying on the ground, his face and the remote control reflected in his eyes.

Hinata blinked for no reason, stretched out his hand and waved in front of the opponent's eyes, and found that the opponent's eyeballs were still rolling, "Did you lose consciousness? That's good."

Not far away, there was the sound of hurried footsteps. He pricked up his ears and listened for a while, then he decided that something was wrong.

The hurried footsteps are either Disney's fugitive murderer, or a police dog chasing Snow White...or chasing his own tail...

Or a police dog who heard the shaking of the earth and sniffed the victims all the way!

Most likely the latter.

No, Mr. Kindness hasn't given up the mission yet, so he can't be spotted by the police dogs.

Hinata thought for a second about the possibility of 'grabbing the good-hearted man and running quickly'. He looked down at the size of the good-hearted man, and then felt his back and arms that were sore. He took his hand back.

'Drag people to run away', seriously not.

You will be caught by police dogs on the spot on the way, and then you can't try to take advantage of mission loopholes and collect points empty-handed.

He pushed Mr. Good-hearted Mr. on the shoulder and urged in a low voice, "The police are coming soon, do you really need help?"

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The bookshelves around him were rapidly passing by, Matsuda Jinping ignored the fork in the road, and continued to drive forward in the direction of memory, towards the door.

While rushing, he couldn't help feeling annoyed.

Damn, knowing that guy's surname, and letting that guy act alone to close the door, he is really...!
He held the phone in his hand, and there were several unanswered messages on it.

When the sudden and heavy smashing sound was heard just now, Matsuda Zhenpei immediately became vigilant.

After identifying the direction and finding that the sound was coming from the escape passage on this floor, he became more vigilant and sent a few messages to Hinata directly.

no reply.

Although it's normal not to be answered in seconds every day, but after the noise just rang out, this behavior of not replying to the message suddenly cast a bad shadow.

In particular, Matsuda Jinpei experienced the bombing/bombing incident with Hinata Ryo twice, or to modify the statement, after meeting Hinata Ryo'coincidentally' becoming the victim of the bombing/bombing twice.

That bad premonition didn't require much thought at all, and it automatically pointed to the previous example and started to make crazy noises.

For a moment, he couldn't help but think 'must, don't have something to do' and 'must, must be in time', and then he felt that even thinking about it would affect the speed of his journey.

Passing through the last bookshelf, the eyes suddenly opened up, and the layers of bookshelves in the field of vision disappeared, and the first thing that caught the eye was a bright red liquid.

There was a chubby person lying on the ground, and the minor squatted in front of the opponent's head, lowering his head, talking to the opponent seriously.

There was a smear of blood on his half-bent knee, where his trousers were soaked in blood, and there were some red blood on his hands.

Hearing the rapid and abrupt footsteps, the minor raised his head and looked this way.

There was also blood on the side of his cheek.

However, after only one glance, Matsuda Jinping's heart that had been on his mind suddenly relaxed.

The blood stains on the minor's face were wiping-like blood stains. It should be the blood stains that accidentally touched his cheeks with his hands and wiped them, not the head injuries.

"Officer Matsuda." The other party's expression was a little dazed, and he only called out, then lowered his head again, and raised his hands for a look.

The hands were red and stained with blood.

Matsuda Jinpei's heart skipped a beat again. He didn't care about suppressing his shortness of breath, and walked over quickly to check the situation, "What happened? Are you injured? What's the condition of this person?"

He quickly checked the condition of the man on the ground, and found the crack in the floor and the injury on the back of the man's head. He quickly opened the man's eyes and looked at it for a few seconds, his solemn expression relaxed.

The back of the head was hit hard, but when the eyes were opened, the eyeballs were still rolling, and the consciousness was very clear. There were no traces of dragging or moving on the ground at the scene.

Then just carefully maintain the opponent's posture and wait for the emergency personnel to come to give first aid.

During the operation today, their group was the first group to enter the scene and investigate and clear the situation on the scene.

There are several teams of police personnel who are waiting for orders at any time and can leave immediately. Most importantly, there are ambulances on standby.

Even if the ambulance parks far away in order not to scare the snake, the emergency can be reached within 3 minutes at the latest.

"There are wounded here. The back of the head was hit hard, but he has not lost consciousness yet. He has not moved since the injury." He quickly took out his mobile phone, dialed the number of his colleague, and called the emergency personnel to come.

After hanging up the phone, Matsuda Jinpei took a quick look at his blood-stained hand when he checked the injury just now, as well as the mobile phone that was stained by his hand.

He wiped his hands on his trousers, barely wiped them clean, and then reached out to hold the minor's face, forcing him not to look down to check the condition of the wounded.

The minor was forced to look up and meet his gaze.

Matsuda Jinpei tried his best to be concise, "What happened? Who is this person?"

After looking at each other, he saw the minor's eyes and expression more clearly and accurately.

The other party was indeed in a daze, and a little bit at a loss. Hearing this, he paused for a few seconds and organized his words for a while before uttering a sentence, "He is dead."

Matsuda Jinpei: "."

He quickly let go of the minor's face, and then lowered his head to quickly check the condition of the wounded, breaking his eyes, trying to breathe, listening to the heartbeat and so on.

After finishing a series, he raised his head again and found that the minor was looking down at the wounded again, so he cupped his face again and forced him to raise his head.

"The wounded is not dead, and he is not unconscious for the time being. The emergency personnel prepared in advance can arrive within 3 minutes. Before the emergency personnel arrive, he cannot move his position." Matsuda Jinhei tried his best to speak clearly. He and those green eyes Look at each other.

He asked patiently again, "What happened?"

"However, I called him, but he didn't respond," the minor thought for a while, "...he pretended to be dead?"

"why?"

Minors are at a loss.

Matsuda Jinpei: "..."

So what the hell is going on!
He squeezed his palm to bring the minor back to his senses, and asked again, "Don't be afraid, what just happened?"

"He attacked me from behind, I fell over my shoulder, the back of his head fell to the ground, and blood flowed out." The minor recovered, "I wanted to help him, but he ignored me."

"...I thought he was dead."

(End of this chapter)