Red and black camp simulation game

"Officer Chijiang, so who is the murderer?" Everyone's attention was gathered, and the person in charge of the venue asked sweating profusely.

"Well, didn't I say it?" Nayue turned half of her body, her eyes fell on the old man who seemed to be slumped on the chair after being hit hard, "the murderer knew the little habits of the deceased well, and the deceased didn't wear any clothes on his hands." Ring, messy clothes with stubble, obviously single... Who else knows his grandson better than 'grandfather'."

Matsuda Jinpei, who saw his friend's gesture just now, quickly held down the old man, preventing him from making any further movements.

"What, what?!"

No one else expected that things would develop like this. The woman in the rose red dress wanted to run away. It was no surprise that month, and her voice became a little cold: "You can't escape very far if you don't have anything in your hands." , Absconding in fear of crime or surrendering, I think you should know which one to choose, Miss Accomplice?"

She froze all over, lowered her head dejectedly, and stopped moving.

That month hinted to Matsuda that the purpose was to prevent the old man from committing suicide. If the young man were to get the jar, he would have to be stained with potassium cyanide, so he could only smear it on a large area. It can be seen that he no longer has the desire to live, his hands have been subconsciously rubbing his pockets, probably planning to kill his grandson before swallowing the medicine.

Wouldn't his mission be in vain?Think beautifully.

"Why him?" The person in charge blurted out in shock.

"...the fabric of the deceased's apron is very old, but the clothes on the back not only look brand new, but also the racehorse that won the championship in the newspaper this morning is printed on the back," the police officer continued to explain with a gentle smile, "I think it should be It was he who did something to his family in order to have more money to gamble on the horses, such as killing his grandmother to get insurance compensation—or something, this lady should have been met by the deceased at the racetrack, for It seems that a lot of effort has been made to share a piece of the pie."

After he finished the latter sentence, the restrained old man's face was full of tears: "Obviously Ah Jian was a good boy before, but he has changed since he became addicted to gambling. He always said that this time he must I can definitely do it this time... until all the deposits are spent, Ah Jian puts his mind on the insurance money of Reiko and me!"

Nayue looked at him calmly.

He didn't know how many people said this, and at the beginning, he would lament that their motive for killing people was more and more suspected of being a masterpiece of copy and paste, perfunctory and outrageous, but it was such a hasty reason to take away One after another fresh life.

His past was dark, and it was because he grew up in such darkness that Yue wanted to escape to a wider light. He didn't like the feeling of innocent lives being lost in his hands, but when he enjoyed solving cases, When it comes to saving people, ordinary people who have been put into the outermost protection circle by themselves always have various incomprehensible reasons to do things to others.

In that month, I always felt that I might get tired of this endless cycle one day. He saved people to solve the case, they killed people, and he saved people to solve the case... It was like a low-quality and boring mystery novel, and the sales volume must be as low as the first volume. will be cut in half.

He doesn't sympathize with the deceased, because in his opinion, this person's death deserves more than guilt, but he also doesn't have pity for the murderer, because no matter how legitimate the reason is, after embarking on the road of taking revenge from others, there is no turning back—— Like himself.

That month was a murderer, 'since the blood has been stained on his hands, then he should bear more sins in exchange for the happiness and stability of most people', this is also his optimal solution, even if he himself does not understand this essence It’s okay to be bored with self-deception and self-moving behaviors. After all, all this is based on this is indeed a game world.

Who asked Mr. Dazai to let go of his hand and told him to go to the side of saving people, to the side of light.

After working as a police officer for seven years, it was only in that month that I became more aware that the current Japanese law could not allow criminals to get the punishment they deserved—wasn’t the guard who once ruined a happy family still locked up in a prison for the elderly to enjoy his old age?Wouldn't the bomber who killed his two friends on the forum still live in prison waiting for the opportunity to escape?

The high-level executives who don't want to make themselves "sinners" so they don't sign the death penalty consent form don't care about the victims who died in pain.

The police officer doesn't like to kill people, but some people insist on forcing him to do it 'legally' - how can there be any polite reason?

Even if the law and the law enforcers are brainless, he still respects the law, but the law should be the bottom line of a person, not the upper limit, and he and them are not the ones who can punish criminals.

Wait a minute, did he throw his brain in the washing machine after revisiting Batman before, why did he keep thinking about some hypocrisy and some other things at night... There is no logic.

In short, Nayue was not a believer in the so-called absolute justice, and even in his heart, he was the 'outsider' who should be arrested the most.Besides, the detective agency located in Twilight doesn't care so much about the past of its members, and it won't stop them from killing people with reason and without violating the rules.

After all, he wasn't pure red from the beginning... that's why he likes this color more.

"No one should meet death without reason."

He didn't know why he remembered the question A asked him that day.

"Then your reason, have you thought about it?"

Still asking why there is no reason?Want to laugh that month.Isn't everyone alive to die?No one can live forever, he has already planned his final appearance in advance just by living in this world.

——Well, it's just that before that, he still has a lot of things to do, so he won't die early. Besides, the poor pain can give him more space to play, so how could he take the initiative to ask for death.

"Human life is not something that can be exchanged for one. Even if you kill yourself, there is no way to atone for it." The police officer bent his eyes, and his tone was brisk and sincere, "Will the old lady really be happy for your revenge?"

Does the murdered person hate the murderer?Will you praise the vengeful?

"When you choose to do it yourself instead of putting him in jail, you're already a criminal, old sir."

When he chooses to pull the trigger on someone, he is already a "criminal".

The police patrolling nearby arrived quickly, handcuffed the old man and the woman, and took away the corpse and evidence. Matsuda dealt with the person in charge of the venue impatiently and the onlookers. They almost dispersed, only Nayue leaned against the metal railing with her chest in a daze.

"That month," stretched out a hand from the side and pressed it on the police officer's shoulder, "what were you thinking?"

It was Mofu Jingguang and Hagiwara Kenji who came here as soon as they heard about the case along the way. The fake face that Yue personally put on for his friend was looking at him worriedly in front of his eyes.

Nayue slowly raised her eyelids and looked at those light purple eyes.

"Blue is more suitable for you." He moved his lips and pulled out a peaceful smile.

No matter what he is, the person who is qualified to define him is long gone.It really doesn't matter, no one can judge him now.

"—It's nothing, I'm just in a daze," the black-haired young man said solemnly with frowned eyebrows, "That kind of murder method and motive really made me drowsy."

Matsuda Jinpei was squatting in front of the children who came after them, perfunctory them.

"Brother Nayue is so powerful, you can solve the case at a glance!" Ayumi exclaimed, and said yearningly, "Brother Ayumi really wants to be like Brother Nayue."

Before Conan nodded in agreement, Matsuda suddenly let out a huff and said.

"Like him? Chick," the young man in a black bathrobe curled his lips, revealing to the children, "That guy can't sleep well all day long, and he wants to stay up all night when he works, and he looks like a brat with too much self-esteem when he gets hurt. The same secretive, bad temper that ten cows can't pull back..."

Conan coughed frantically, and Matsuda Jinpei looked up: "What, your throat feels uncomfortable?"

"Mr. Conan may want to remind you not to speak ill of him behind other people's backs," a male voice floated faintly from behind him, "otherwise you will be heard by the Lord."

The bad-tempered police officer kicked Matsuda Jinpei's ass with a smile on his face, and winked at the children: "Everyone, remember that you can't talk about others behind their backs like Brother Matsuda, it's very impolite."

He wanted to say something more, but Noah's voice came from the earphone.

[Brother that month, there is a call from Mr. Adjutant. ]

That month had a bad premonition, he frowned apologetically and motioned to them to answer the phone, and finally walked to the farther vacant seat for Noah's Ark to answer.

"Mr. Chi Jiang, that code-named A has acted again!"

The adjutant sent all the existing materials to that month's mailbox, and after he clicked on it, he was distracted by the information about the deceased on the materials.

The other party was just an ordinary truck driver, not a murderer or a bomb maniac, and the way of death was that the car crashed into the mountain wall due to fatigue. Unrelated accident.

If only there wasn't a blank police book on a silver chain hanging from the co-pilot and A hadn't faxed them.

"The last one.—A"

When Nayue saw the photo of the co-pilot's evidence, she immediately remembered what it was.

On the squad leader's 27th birthday two years ago, he gave the exact same one to let the squad leader hang up the police handbook.

The player's expression suddenly became blank, and he remembered a message he had glimpsed when browsing the cause of Hagiwara's death.

"Idaho died in a car accident."

He connected this case with the previous one, and overturned the previous guess about A's choice of targets.

What A killed was never "the person who was related to Chie Nayue and his friends at the same time", but "the person who attacked his friends". Isamu Morishita killed Rei Furutani, and the bomber killed Kenji Hagiwara With Matsuda Jinping, the truck driver killed Itahang, and Zhu Fu Jingguang who committed suicide was once killed by the outside guard.

They all stood in the sun, and then never saw the sun the next day, sleeping in the memories of 'him'.

"Continue." That month's brain ordered, but at the same time, something else was tearing at him, preventing him from thinking further.

Bang!

A figure wrapped in a coat brushes past him, trips, and falls hard to the ground.

Mr. Inspector's eyes fell on the man.

"Don't block me!" The man didn't dare to turn his head back, his voice was tinged with fear, as if he was bluffing, he scrambled away from his sight.

That road leads to the shrine on the mountain.That month subconsciously made a judgment.When he was wiping himself just now, he could smell gunpowder keenly. Although it was very likely that the other party was in charge of the fireworks at the end of the festival, his attitude and direction of departure were very wrong.

——Let the note have no time to take care of our affairs.

That month's brain quickly came to a conclusion: the criminal gang Nakajima Jun and the others were chasing planned to detonate explosives at the lively festival where people were coming and going, to divert the attention of the police!

He turned around and ran towards his friend without any hesitation.