“Um?”
Upon hearing this, the three people, including Gin, looked at Sano in surprise.
“you?”
Gin frowned slightly, obviously doubting whether Sano was joking: “Do you have any experience in this area?”
“emmm…”
Sano scratched his face and made a gesture with his thumb and index finger inexplicably skillfully: “You know how to throw it away.”
“…”
Gin was silent for a while.
To be honest, Gin really suspected that Sano just wanted to give himself a chance to get the bonus.
Just like the diplomat mission that Gin gave Sano a few days ago, the mission ended before it even started because the other party was murdered one step ahead.
And in this case, of course the performance of this mission cannot be attributed to Sano.
Gin still remembered that Sano had been complaining about this matter for nearly an hour, chattering, and he couldn’t stop talking even when he was being beaten.
But having said that, is this the first time Sano has encountered a case during the mission?
Starting from the earliest maple leaf gold coin mission, the Italian bandit group kidnapped children, to the later Maru Denjiro, Moon Shadow Island, Manten Tian, and the latest diplomat.
No one ends smoothly.
Not to mention the other cases that Sano encountered in his daily life.
Gin recalled what he had seen in the newspaper before, the famous detective who was famous for frequently encountering cases… a sleeping detective.
Isn’t it possible that a profession like detective would not be famous unless it was unlucky?
After coming back to his senses, Gin lit a cigarette. Considering the current situation, he nodded and said, “Then give it a try. Be careful not to kill yourself.”
“uh-huh.”
Sano looked at the man beside him happily: “Can you please leave for a while?”
“What?”
The man frowned: “Why should I leave? I’ll judge you.”
Sano smiled and said, “I’m a shy person. It’s hard for me to perform well if someone is watching.”
“Tsk.”
The man smacked his lips and looked at Gin. Gin didn’t say much. He just turned towards the exit of the alley and said, “We’ll wait for you outside.”
“okay.”
Seeing that Gin had chosen to leave, no matter how unhappy the man was, he could only follow Gin with Vodka.
After the three people left, Sano immediately looked down at the shapeless man on the ground. Before speaking, he touched the man with the hammer of justice in his sleeve.
“Well……”
The man let out a muffled groan from his throat, confirming that he was guilty of some serious crime.
As long as you can react.
Sano took off his passerby hat, rolled up his sleeves, completely pulled out the Hammer of Justice, and gently turned the hammer head: “You know, it is said that people can be hurt to death, but pain is often linked to diseases and injuries. So it’s hard to say whether those who say they were hurt to death were actually hurt to death.”
The man was breathing heavily, his vision becoming a little blurry due to the previous torture by Gin and the other three, but after seeing the hammer in Sano’s hand clearly, he sneered disdainfully.
“You want to pry open my mouth with a hammer. Who do you think I am?”
In response to the man’s ridicule, Sano’s face did not show any strangeness, but his smile became brighter.
“I hope you can keep this tough look.”
The Hammer of Justice was lifted by Sano and then dropped.
Outside the alley, the trio of gin and wine were holding cigarettes in their mouths and looking like door gods.
The three of them had very good hearing, so they could certainly hear the faint screams coming from the alley.
But as the screams lasted longer and longer, both Vodka and the middle-aged man couldn’t help but feel a little unable to stand.
“…Boss, has Rye gone too far? If this continues, I’m afraid that guy will be killed before the truth serum is delivered.”
Gin frowned slightly and said nothing.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man next to him could only suppress his irritation, but after a few minutes, the scream suddenly disappeared and did not sound again for more than ten seconds, he finally couldn’t suppress it anymore.
“I’ll go in and check the situation!”
The man turned around and wanted to enter the alley, but he didn’t expect to bump into Sano who was walking out.
“Hey, what are you doing? Are you ready to go in and collect the body?”
Facing Sano’s teasing, the man’s expression immediately changed: “Did you kill him!?”
Gin also asked: “Rye, what’s going on.”
Gin didn’t quite believe that a person like Sano would act so imprudently.
So there are only two possible current situations.
First, Sano didn’t kill the rat, he was just having fun. He came out now because the interrogation failed and he gave up.
Second, Sano did kill the mouse, but only after he really pried open the mouse’s mouth.
…Is this guy really talented at torture and interrogation?
Hearing Gin speak, Sano stopped talking about other topics, nodded and said, “Well, I asked them all.”
“Are you serious?”
The unknown man looked at Sano in surprise again: “Could it be that he accidentally killed that guy and planned to make up something to fool him?”
…Is this guy a bad guy? Why is the smell of gunpowder so strong when the two of them meet for the first time?
Sano glanced at the man with some displeasure and was too lazy to pay attention to him. He just took out a recording pen from his pocket and threw it to Gin: “It’s all in there. Remember to go in and clean up the body and my achievements.”
After saying that, Sano waved his hand and left.
After the three of them looked at each other, their attention was all focused on the recorder.
Gin pressed the switch of the recorder without hesitation, and the next second, a piercing scream sounded.
“Ah!!!! Let me go, let me go, I beg you! I’ve done it all, I’m telling you everything, please kill me!!!!”
Gin suddenly pressed the switch to turn off the recording, and looked at the other two people who were trembling in fear from the sound just now.
Vodka shrank his neck in fear. You really can’t blame him. Who would have thought that the content of this recording would be… so exciting?
Vodka has heard the screams countless times since he joined the organization, but this is the first time for him to scream so painfully.
Even though he was listening outside the alley, there was nothing wrong… What terrible thing did this guy Rye do to that rat?
What was slightly different from Vodka was that after the man understood that Sano had indeed asked for information, what appeared in his eyes was not fear, but some solemnity and thought.
The man’s code name is Mescal, and he is a core member of his intelligence team. He believes that he has achieved some success in the skill of torture and interrogation.
But even Mescal was unable to pry open the mouse’s mouth in the previous interrogation. He even doubted whether he could get the mouse to speak even if he used Veritaserum later.
After originally knowing that the guy who suddenly appeared was the new code member Rye, Mescal still looked at the other person with as much caution as possible.
But when the other party asked to interrogate the mouse, all Mescal felt was dissatisfaction and disdain.
What the heck, have you come to your own realm?
Do you really think you are a powerful person?
Gin actually agreed to let the other party try it.
Okay, let’s try it. Mescal wants to see how embarrassing it will be after the other party gets nothing.
…This is the original psychological journey of Mezcal.
In the end, no one expected that the boy actually succeeded in trying it out. He was indeed a capable person who could inherit the codename Rye.
How on earth did this guy do it?
Mescal was a little depressed and a little emotional as he watched Gin take out his earphones and listen to the contents of the recorder, and said in a low voice: “Then I’ll go in and clean up.”
“I’ll go with you.”
Vodka was frightened by the voice of the recorder just now, so he was glared at by Gin. For the time being, he didn’t want to seek bad luck in front of the other party, so he spontaneously followed Mescal into the alley to clean up the corpse.
To be honest, whether it is vodka or mezcal, you are actually ready to witness an almost hellish scene.
After all, the method used by Sano to make the mouse speak cannot be described by just the word “cruel”.
But when the two of them reached the depths of the alley, they unexpectedly discovered that the mouse seemed to look the same as before…
what’s the situation?
Compared with the confused vodka, Mescal, an activist, started to check directly, and then discovered a fact that shocked him extremely.
“Except for the fatal injury of strangling his neck, there was not even a single injury on his body…”
Mescal and Vodka looked at each other, their breathing involuntarily stagnant.
If that’s the case… then what’s going on with this rat’s screams! ?
Is it really possible to torture a person with a mouth as hard as a stone until he is almost crazy, and yet leave no trace at all?
Both Vodka and Mezcal shivered again, feeling a biting chill rising from the tailbone to the back of the neck.
That guy from Rye is probably not a devil! ?
…
Sano didn’t know about the codename member named Mezcal and Gin’s Mazai Vodka because he was frightened by the torture.
After reaping a wave of performance, Sano wanted to go home and sleep quickly, but he didn’t expect that there was another movement in the system.
[Please go to jail before the guaranteed mission target. If you complete it, you will get 50 strengthening points. The remaining time of the mission – 11:59:59]
Put people in jail?
Is this a criminal?
Sano opened the system map thoughtfully and took a look… The current location of the mission target is at the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department. Could it be that Conan, the troublemaker, came out to cause trouble again, but the result was not solved again, so he was asked to wipe his butt. Bar?
Thinking of this, Sano did not take action immediately, but called the Mori Detective Agency.
Well, no one picked up.
Sano hung up, basically confirming that the person in charge was indeed in some trouble, but he just didn’t know if it was the same thing.
Sano smacked his lips, this was still inconvenient. That guy Mouri Kogoro should have a mobile phone, and he would have to get his number later.
After tidying up, Sano leisurely went out and headed to the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department.
But before Sano could enter the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, he saw Maorilan and Conan, who had probably just finished school and were standing outside the Metropolitan Police Department in their school uniforms.
The former had a worried look on his face, while the latter had an excited look on his face. His two short legs kept flapping, kicking the football up and down into afterimages.
Sano: “…What are you two doing here?”
“Ah, senior?”
Mao Lilan and Conan looked at Sano at the same time: “Why are you here?”
“To take notes.”
Sano glanced at Conan, whose eyes suddenly shone, and added: “It’s from those previous cases.”
“Oh, that’s how it is……”
I originally thought that Sano had encountered some complicated case, but Conan, who was about to try it out, was a little disappointed when he heard this.
“But what are you doing here?”
Sano asked about the business and prepared to gather information, while Mao Lilan quickly gave the answer.
