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◆◆◆Volume 1 Conan◆◆◆ Chapter 353 Incident

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    The distance between Ogata who turned around and the man in black was very close, only a black gun separated him.  His hand was very low, holding the handle of the gun firmly with his palm. The eyes under the brim of his hat fell on Ogata's face, like the cold wind, piercing every pore of his skin.  Disgusting beyond words.  Ogata is waiting for him to tell him why.  Otherwise this guy wouldn't have acted rashly and caused trouble before organizing a party.  "Let me see your hands." The man in black's voice was very low. He was different from Gin. He gave people the impression of being a little less unruly and more cold-blooded of a pure killer.  Facing the man in black’s gaze, Ogata stood between the elevator door and the interior. He looked at the pistol between the two of them, made an increasingly frightened expression, and stretched out his hand tremblingly.  He seemed to have guessed what this guy was up to.  The Kuroko man's eyes swept over Ogata's outstretched palm, and seemed to take a few more glances between his palm lines. He, who was originally wrapped in murderous intent, seemed to slow down his tone: "You are really  "Unlucky?" Ogata couldn't laugh or cry in his heart. Seeing that he didn't put down the gun, he also guessed what his intention was when he looked at his palm prints.  This guy wants to use the calluses between his palms and the smoothed palm prints to judge whether he has experience holding a gun for a long time.  As a forensic doctor, Ogata has the experience of doing autopsies on some violent men who often hold guns.  He knew that when he often held a pistol, in order to stabilize the three-point and one-line front sight, he would ensure a uniform force coordination between the palm and fingers.  If you are a veteran.  If you hold a gun often.  The tiger's mouth, index finger, and probably the palm.  As well as the palm lines at the base of the fingers, they will be smoothed and then covered with a layer of calluses.  Obviously, there are several types of people who understand this.  Police, detectives, forensics, and killers!  And the man in black.  That's the last category of people.  He didn’t seem to find anything in Ogata that made him suspicious. He just relied on his feelings and decided that Ogata was a little different from ordinary people. He suspected that he was a policeman who had infiltrated this hotel, or a pussy!  "As for Ogata's unlucky situation, the man in black proved that he could not be a policeman who threatened the organization after seeing the wear and calluses on his palm prints caused by not holding a gun for a long time.  So using a gun to make him tremble was a pure accident.  Seeing that the Kuroko man relaxed his guard, Ogata adjusted his breath as much as possible to make himself panic.  He stuttered and asked: "Sircan you let me go?" In the latter's eyes, he seemed to be scared out of his wits.  Even the palms he inspected were still in the air, trembling, and he didn't have time to take them back.  At the same time, his eyes glanced at the monitor inside the elevator.  "Ha." The black man sneered, and suddenly said: "My name is Cohen, goodbye!" After saying that, murderous intent burst out in his eyes, and he licked the corner of his mouth with the tip of his tongue. The cold voice had not dissipated in the elevator room.  The slender fingers gently pulled the trigger.  His finger pulled the triggerthe muzzle of the gun seemed to be pregnant with death!  The next second when the man in black moved, in Ogata's eyes, the appearance of the man in black became serious. His thoughts changed, and his trembling hands became relatively still for an instant, and then with a "whoosh" sound, Lin  White light swayed across his face, illuminating the eyes of the man in black who was standing opposite and trying to shoot, which had been pressed under the brim of his hat.  The man in black only felt his eyes blurred, and then a sharp object pierced his body. Because the speed was too fast, he didn't even have time to feel the pain. He could only use his last dilated pupils to see a large pile of familiar eyes.  Plasma spewed out from his neck like a fountain!  Large areas of blood spattered.  The joints of his finger that originally held the trigger seemed to be frozen, and then his whole body lost strength, and his nerves and muscles seemed to be on hold. The Kuroko man opened his wide eyes and looked at Ogata, but did not open his mouth for a long time.  gun!  A silver-white scalpel stained with blood, trembling uncontrollably, penetrated the metal wall of the elevator behind the man in black.  As his throat made an unclear 'whooshing' sound, drops of blood flowed to the ground On the neck of the man in black, there was a completely penetrated hole, and you could see the blood pouring out.  You can get sharply cut pieces of meat, and you can see the silvery white light spots connected in a line.  Ogata looked at him, as gentle as a scholar, but without the panic and fear just now, he was more calm and calm than the killer.  He slowly lowered his arms and palms that were still in mid-air The man in black was completely lost.With the force of the support, with a "pop" sound, he tilted to one side and fell into the elevator, forming a dazzling scene with the blood stains flowing out.  I don’t know who is unlucky?  Ogata originally didn’t want to cause trouble, because he didn’t need to fight the members of the black organization on the first day he arrived at the hotel, as this would quickly reveal his existence.  But what he didn’t expect was that this guy named Cohen was smart and unscrupulous, and wanted to kill him while being filmed by the surveillance camera.  This is forcing myself to kill him.  hateful!  Ogata looked at the corpse lying on the ground. He had a headache to deal with the aftermath. You must know that such a corpse cannot be left like this, something will definitely happen.  Not to mention the black organization taking action, they will also provoke the police.  “After all, children know that murder is a violation of the law and is inevitable in any country.  As a forensic doctor, I have seen countless murder cases.  Even though there are thousands of ways to deal with the body in his mind now, he still has to be prepared, but it all happened so suddenly and unexpectedly.  Ogata looked at the corpse and turned his eyes. He suddenly heard footsteps coming from outside the elevator door Someone is coming!  Not his companion!  The footsteps were brisk, and he was obviously a young man.  When the footsteps got closer and closer, his head was like a machine with countless gears grinding together, quickly finding reliable emergency measures.  Sure enough, a girl's figure appeared at the elevator door, in Ogata's gaze.  She didn't calm down at first. When she saw clearly everything that happened in the elevator and the body lying in a pool of blood, her eyes widened and she looked fearfully at Ogata, who looked calm as if nothing was wrong.  .  Ogata looked at her. He didn't expect that the girl who came over was actually an Asian face with black hair and yellow skin.  She was very young, in her twenties, and seemed to be stunned by the sight in front of her.  "Don't scream!" Ogata quickly took out his ID from the pocket of his coat. The badge of the Japan Metropolitan Police Department was clearly printed on it. He didn't care whether the girl saw it clearly or not, and said in a solemn voice: "  I'm a police officer, and what you're seeing now is the fugitive I'm chasing. He committed a big crime and was killed by me on the spot. If you make any noise now, it will only alert his partners.  We will all die." The scalpel has been withdrawn into the body.  In a short period of time, Ogata tried his best to make what he said as convincing as possible, so that he could calm the scene and stop this girl from causing trouble and really alarming others.  "Do I need to call the police?" The girl took a careful look at the police officer ID in Ogata's hand, then looked at his gentle and kind face, and said hurriedly in a soliciting tone.  Hearing her say that, it seemed like it was a success.  As long as she doesn’t yell and attract others, everything will be easy to solve.  Ogata shook his head, looked at her and asked slowly: "Are you Japanese?" "No no." The girl blinked and shook her head quickly.  "Huh?" Ogata was startled. Most of the Asians he saw recently were Japanese, so he subconsciously classified them as international students from Japan. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? “I’m Chinese.” She replied nervously, her mood seemed very unstable.  Because it was a corpse, ordinary people would naturally be scared when they saw it.  When Ogata heard "Chinese", he completely gave up the murderous intention that he had once touched her.  "My name is Ogata Yusuke, what's your name?" He knew that he needed the help of this little girl to get out of the current predicament, so he introduced himself politely first.  The girl hesitated and looked at Ogata.  "My name is Lan Ke'er." (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster! ps: Blood Flower is so shameless, please give me a reward.
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