Conan: The man who rejected the criminal department

Chapter 55 54. You are asking!

Asai Makoto was silent, and Asai Makoto was speechless.

Makoto Asai watched Zong Takuya and Omura Kengo skillfully tie Nishimoto Ken to the chair and always felt that something was wrong.

He has even begun to doubt whether the Metropolitan Police Department certificate he just saw is real or fake. He always feels that Zong Takuya and Omura Kengo look more like kidnappers than policemen.

He didn't see Kazuma Kanaya who stayed at Ken Nishimoto's house and "confiscated his home".

Jin Gu's movements are very nimble, unlike those idiots in the forensics class who can only clean the room.Although Jin Gu is alone, all valuables in the whole house cannot escape his eyes.

After sorting out Nishimoto Ken's "stolen money" by category, Jin Gu began to look for hidden compartments in the room.

The psychology of people like Ken Nishimoto is very good. They don't believe anyone but themselves, even if the evidence is backed up elsewhere.

But Ken Nishimoto must still be holding the original evidence.

In the treatment room of the clinic, Kengo Omura looked at Ken Nishimoto who was under control and asked Zong Takuya, "Boss, do you want to wake him up?"

Zong Takuya nodded, and Makoto Asai was about to step forward to wake up Kengo Nishimoto when he saw this, but was stopped by Kengo Omura.

"Hey, how can Dr. Asai let you do such rough work? I'll just do it!" Zong Takuya always felt that Omura seemed to have forgotten Asai's honest gender.

Kengo Omura picked up the glass filled with cold water and splashed it hard on Nishimoto Ken's face, and slapped Nishimoto Ken's face mercilessly with a splash of water.

Nishimoto Ken, who was in a coma, woke up suddenly, and then realized in horror that he had been tied up.

After all, Ken Nishimoto was also a drug dealer. Soon he calmed down and looked at Kengo Omura and Zong Takuya. After confirming who was the leader of the two, he said to Zong Takuya:
"Who are you from, Heiyan or Kawashima?"

"I told you that I still have the original copy of the ledger. What you have got is just a copy. If you don't know what I'm talking about."

"I suggest you go to the person behind you and ask."

Zong Takuya and Omura Kengo looked at each other, and then smiled brightly at Nishimoto Ken.He knew that the old boy must have something in his hand.

Unexpectedly, this guy recruited himself completely.

"Come to Omura, take Dr. Asai to give us Mr. Nishimoto a boost so that he can get to know us well." The kind-hearted Zong Takuya couldn't see what happened next.

He simply turned around and left the treatment room, and stood at the door waiting for Nishimoto Ken's screams.

Sure enough, Zong Takuya was not disappointed, and just the second after Zong Takuya left, Nishimoto Ken's screams echoed in the treatment room.

Because the clinic is far away from the village, there are few people nearby.

Otherwise, there might be gossip about the village clinic being haunted the next day.

After a while, a little movement sounded from the room.

Just when Zong Takuya was thinking about the similar intensity, Kengo Omura walked out of the treatment room happily.

Seeing the perverted smiles of his subordinates, Zong Takuya just couldn't bear to look directly at them.

MD, the examiner who recruited Kengo Omura to the Metropolitan Police Department was doing good deeds. If this thing is placed in the society, it will be a perverted gangster in the new era.

It is estimated that it must be the kind that stops children from crying at night.

As soon as Omura Kengo walked up to Zong Takuya, he couldn't wait to say: "Boss, Dr. Asai really deserves to be the person you hired!"

"This interrogation method is much better than mine!"

"Usually by this time, most people would have passed out, but now Ken Nishimoto is weak but still awake!"

"Moreover, Dr. Asai didn't use any medicine, and he can do this to this extent with manipulation alone!"

Zong Takuzai gave Kengo Omura a blank look: "How many times have I told you to read more books, but you just don't listen."

"Look at the book now, when it's time to use it, you will hate it less!"

"Dr. Asai is a top student at the University of Tokyo. Of course, he has more methods than a fool like you. After Dr. Asai enters the job, you should learn from him."

Zong Takuya patted Kengo Omura on the shoulder and asked as he walked in, "Has Ken Nishimoto made a move?"

"Well, not really."

"Huh?" Zong Tuozai looked very puzzled after a pause: "It shouldn't be, is this guy unexpectedly a tough guy with loyalty?"

"How is this possible!"

Zong Takuya felt that they must not be strong enough, so he simply prepared to do it himself.

Alas, it seems that there is still a long way to go, when will I be able to become a hands-off shopkeeper!

After Zong Takuya entered the treatment room, he directly changed the weak Nishimoto Ken to his position, and let Nishimoto Ken lie flat on the bed in the treatment room with his feet higher than his head.

Then find a towel and press Nishimoto Ken's face.

Kengo Omura hurriedly pulled Asai Makoto to hold down Ken Nishimoto, who was motionless and could only gasp for breath, and then poured a large amount of water from the kettle in Zong Takuya's hand on the towel.

Nishimoto Ken began to struggle violently instinctively.

"Nuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

If Ken Nishimoto was also a strong guy when he was young, after so many years of drinking and sex, he could no longer break free from the hands of Zong Takuya and Omura Kengo.

The strong sense of suffocation made him feel as if he saw his grandma who had passed away for many years.

As the towel covering his face was removed, Ken Nishimoto instinctively and greedily breathed the air in the treatment room full of the smell of disinfectant.

From time to time, he coughed violently, trying to cough up all the water in his lungs.

Before he could adjust himself for a few seconds, the towel was covered on his face again, and then another violent suffocation hit him.

After doing this three times, Zong Tuozai grabbed his hair and looked at him, and asked him seriously: "Now are you willing to talk?"

As soon as this question came up, Ken Nishimoto burst into tears and burst into tears, feeling unspeakably sad: "You fucking asked!"

"If you don't ask me how to say it, how will I know what you want to hear!!!"

(End of this chapter)