It's Too Hard for Conan to Follow Me by the Boss's Side

"So I called Brother Cheng Shi, calmly said that there was something wrong at home, and asked him to convey it to Brother Heimu. Sure enough, Brother Heimu became alert after receiving my news, and cooperated with the police to save innocent citizens. The murderer hasn't noticed anything wrong yet."

"Then I used my body as a bait to stir up the prisoner's emotions and make him fall into a frenzy. The policemen who arrived took the opportunity to arrest him and bring him to justice."

"Wow - that's great!"

Kuroki Ren who entered the door: "..."

"Don't you care about him?" Hui Yuanai who was standing at the door asked calmly.

Kuroki Ren danced a well on his forehead, and looked dangerously at Ruomu Wenren who was making up stories.

Ruomu Wenren seemed to sense a trace of murderous intent, and from the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of the familiar figure standing at the door, and immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

"Cough cough cough, if you want to know what will happen next, let's listen to the next chapter..."

"Is there a next time?" Hei Muren hit Ruomu Wenren's head with a knife, and the painful Wenren ran back to the bed, refusing to come out under the quilt.

"Brother Ren is here—" Yuantai, Mitsuhiko, and Ayumi mentioned the poor Wenren brother as cover.

"You three keep your voice down, don't disturb other patients."

"Oh—" The three of them covered their mouths simultaneously and compared each other with "Shhh—".

"Get up." Hei Muren patted the bulging quilt, and a little cutie emerged from it.

"Brother Heimu, hehe." Ruomuwen smiled sillily, with the tape on his face, but it didn't hurt anymore when he laughed.

"Your arm injury is not good, don't keep moving around." Hei Muren pulled the man out of the quilt, and straightened his left arm so that he wouldn't be crushed. "When I came up, the doctor told you to wait for a while." an examination."

"Still checking." Ruomuwen's face fell down, "I've done too many checks these days, I think I can be discharged from the hospital and take care of myself."

Ruomuwen loves the money, although Hei Muren said that he does not need to pay the money, because it is a continuation of the case of arresting Bei Dao Hangping last time, and Hei Muren covered all the expenses.

But it is not Ruomu Wenren's character to accept money with peace of mind.

"See a doctor obediently." Hei Muren suppressed him, and distributed the condolences he brought to everyone. When they were distributed to Hui Yuanai, he raised his eyebrows triumphantly:

Nevermind.

Chapter 340 Four Begging to Die

The suspect who caused the explosion panic was imprisoned, and Ruomuwen was seriously injured and hospitalized. These two things were known to the Boys Detective Team on the second day after the incident.

At that time, he was still investigating the man who was killed in the aquarium in the submarine paradise, and he already had a clue.

As a result, the prisoner was robbed.

Conan didn't feel depressed anymore, he just wanted to know the whole reasoning line urgently.

It’s just that for some reason, the always talkative police officer Takagi didn’t tell them anything this time——if he asked too many questions, he just turned black and didn’t tell.

It made Conan scratch his head.

So he used the reason of visiting to come to Ruomu Wenren to find the truth.

Ruomu Wenren fooled these children with half-truths and half-fakes, and didn't say the specific reasons, but after sending the three children away, he talked to Conan and Huiyuan.

"Okay, time to check."

Hei Muren glanced at the doctor standing at the door, and motioned Ruo Mu to warm up.

Ruomu Wenren got up from the hospital bed unwillingly.

"You guys stay in the house obediently." Heimuren said to the five children with a smile before closing the door, "The inspection place does not allow outsiders to enter, we will be back soon."

No one noticed anything unusual.

The door of the room was closed tightly, Ruomuwen restrained his smile, he who was originally bright and cheerful became a little calmer, although standing there, he looked like a delicate baby who couldn't cry.

"If you don't want to see..." Kuroki put his hand on his shoulder, "You can refuse him."

Ruomuwen shook his head, smiled wryly and said, "Brother Heimu thinks I'm stupid."

"why do you say so?"

"Not to mention throwing yourself into a trap, in the end, it only takes one simple fact to shatter all my plans."

"It's just a coincidence." Hei Muren comforted him, "Who would have thought that there are so many coincidences in this world?"

"Coincidence?" Ruomuwen let out a breath, "Yes, there are so many coincidences in this world."

For example, the person he calculated carefully was his own brother whom he had been looking for for more than ten years. For example, brother Heimu, the person you have been thinking about day and night just passed you by.

It's not that Ruomuwen had never suspected that this was someone who was deliberately found by Heimuren to set him up, wanting to watch a brother slaughter from the other side.

This kind of thing is not unheard of in the organization - many people will adopt the children of the enemy, brainwash them, wait for them to grow up, let them go to hide beside their relatives, and then Li Daitao will freeze.

Those perverts can think of any tricks to please themselves.

But the thought just passed through my mind and then dissipated.

Just as Ruomu Wenren said to Bei Dao Hangping in the secluded room, Kuroki Ren...is not this kind of person.

If it was him himself, it might be a little bit more.

Ruomu Wenren pushed open the door of a ward, and Takagi standing inside looked at the door vigilantly, and was relieved when he saw it was them.

There was a table and a chair beside Takagi. If the person sitting there was not too familiar, they would have thought that they had entered some specialist clinic for consultation.

"You guys are here." Takagi said nonsense, "Then...shall I go out first?"

"I'm with you." Kuroki Jin smiled, opened the door and signaled Takagi to go first.

Soon there were only Bei Dao Hangping and Ruomu Wenren left in the room, standing and sitting, staring at each other.

Ruomu Wenren took out a small instrument from his collar, opened it and put it on the table—it was stuffed in when Hei Muren patted him on the shoulder just now.

Bei Dao Hangping staggered Wen Ren's staring gaze at him, and his gaze followed the movement of this small instrument until it stood still.

"Brother Heimu just gave it to me, and it can block the signal in this room." Ruomu Wenren explained, pulled up a chair, and sat opposite Bei Dao Hangping.

"You want to see me, what's the matter?"

There was a table between them, and Bei Dao Hangping stared at the small instrument on the table, and he could also see the hands of Ruomu Wenren on the table—the left hand was wrapped with thick gauze.

It was his masterpiece.

"Just wanted to give this back to you."

Bei Daohang moved his crossed hands away, and handcuffs were placed on his wrists, which were handcuffed together with the table, in order to prevent him from violently attacking anyone.

Holding the harmonica in the palm of his hand, the blood stains on it have been wiped clean, revealing its original bright white color.

"This should be returned to you." Bei Dao Hangping tried to look into his eyes, and when he found that the other party was staring at him, he subconsciously looked away, "He is yours."

"He belongs to you." Ruomuwen shook his head and said the same thing, "This was originally given to me by my brother, and now it is returned to the original owner."

The word "brother" made Bei Dao Hangping stiff all over, even the hand holding the harmonica trembled slightly, he pursed his lips and didn't know what to say.

"Don't be nervous," Ruomu Wenren said lightly, "None of us can ignore the blood relationship, but it may take a while for us to accept each other."

"You can't accept me as your younger brother who made you go to prison twice, and I can't accept the person who made me like this as my older brother."

Ruomu Wenren's expression was weird for a moment, but Kitajima Kohei didn't look at his face, and missed the expression.

"Fortunately, it's still a long time."

"I will apply for the death penalty."

The two said at the same time.

Ruomuwen frowned, "Why?" He asked inexplicably, "Your crime does not constitute a death penalty, even if it is a death penalty, there is a way to suspend execution, why do you—"

Ruomu Wenren's voice paused, "Because of me?" He sullenly said, "Do you think I won't accept your existence?"

"I've been looking for you for so many years, and I finally found you. No matter what the result is, I don't care."

Kitajima Kohei looked at the excited Wakagi Onto, and showed a gentle smile that he hadn't shown for a long time.

"Wen Renjun, can I call you that?"

Ruo Muwen nodded.

"I care." Bei Dao Hangping said gently, "The first time I killed someone was on the third day after my grandfather died. I snatched half a steamed bun that a child desperately snatched. On the second day after that, I Saw the starving body of that child."

"Wenren, I'm very glad that you live a better life than me. Although I don't really remember what happened so long ago, I'm really happy..."

"You don't need a brother like me."

Bei Dao Hangping is a murderer who commits all kinds of crimes. Regardless of his reasons, killing is a crime, and no mercy or sympathy can stop or change this kind of thing.

And the gentle person in Bei Dao Hangping's eyes is well-behaved, polite, sensible, and smart... He is a good boy who is loved by his parents, taken care of by his elder brother, guided by his seniors, and has an unlimited future. He doesn't need a brother with stains.

His own existence may temporarily solve his longing, but it will definitely hinder his footsteps in the future.

Bei Dao Hangping didn't want to live anymore. He should have died on the third day of his grandfather's death, starving to death on the street.

The more than ten years of living was the last wish that his grandfather whispered in his ear before he died, that he had gambled his life and avenged him, and he had no regrets.

While he was still unfamiliar with this younger brother, he was willing to take his life at this moment, lest in the future when his belief in living became his younger brother, the people of Wen would treat him as a burden and abandon him.

Dead now, exactly.

Chapter 340 Five Wild Hopes

Ruomuwen didn't expect that the one who was hit the most by the two of them was Bei Dao Hangping.

He was silent for a while, Bei Dao Hangping regarded him as acquiescing to this result, although it was bitter but not surprising.

Putting the harmonica upright on the table, Bei Dao Hangping said: "You can let them in."

The policeman outside the door probably thought that the two of them were staring at each other in embarrassment and neither of them spoke.

Ruomuwen ignored him, and said to himself, "Let me tell you a story."

"There is a person who is not willing to be mediocre, and is looking for ways to learn things everywhere. He will give it a try as long as he can grasp the opportunity."

"So when he learned that someone needed someone who was well-behaved and sensible, who didn't pretend to be smart, who had a qualified status on the surface, and who could run errands and deliver things, he went."

"He seized the first opportunity. Although he could only be responsible for some trivial matters, he also managed to get close to this nobleman and the people around him."