Chapter 195

"There are so many annual meetings of the Jida. They don't appear in the news every year. What's the problem with writing a plan?" Yingsheng asked her to scroll down and continued, "Everyone comes out to do Yakuza, except for a few brains. People who get sick are mostly motivated by money.

As long as they can make money through serious business, why wouldn't they do it? Nowadays, there are not many milk tea shops opened by Ji Dao. In the future, there will be another Ji Dao Congliang who makes desserts in Mihua Town. Let me tell you, his strawberry pudding is really delicious. "

While listening to Yingsheng's words and flipping down the plan book, Sonoko felt her head buzzing.

Is this still the cold, brutal, devil-like Yakuza in the movies?

This this……

Isn’t this completely a social animal? !

Yuanzi finally couldn't help but say these words. Yingsheng nodded matter-of-factly and asked:

"Aren't social animals bad?"

"It's not bad, it's just...well..."

Yingsheng shook his head: "Of course, the word "social beast" is not good. If you replace it with an office worker or a white-collar worker, wouldn't it be much better? Except for the meat-eating bosses at the top, and the younger brothers below who are not living a satisfactory life, who wouldn't want to be A white-collar worker, he needs to raise his head and start a new life.

Most of them are young and ignorant. They started out as delinquents and stepped into this quagmire step by step, unable to look back. "

Yuanzi was silent for a moment, then asked with a strange expression: "How old are you this year?"

"... Just say it's right or not."

"It's a good idea, but they may not turn back on the path they chose."

"Ah."

Yingsheng sneered: "Chiyoko wants to end the inheritance of sin in the family in her hands, and I want to help her. Those who are willing to do good, we will give a chance, and those who will not change, hey, that is not up to them."

Yuanzi immediately became alert: "What do you want to do? No illegal crimes are allowed."

"I've done a lot of illegal things, tell me this." Yingsheng chuckled, "But I really don't intend to go too far with this matter. Do you know what voluntary overtime is? Do you know about testing drugs? This is all within the scope of the law.”

"Alzheimer's disease?"

Yuanzi was shocked: "You want to conduct human experiments on that kind of drug?!"

"I didn't say that. It's just your own imagination." Yingsheng took back his mobile phone, quickly flipped to the back of the plan, and pointed at the plan adjustment target, "You see, in three years, even a stubborn donkey can do it. Make him submissive."

He put away his phone: "You suddenly mentioned this, do you know what the status of the meeting over there is?"

Sonoko's eyes were still a little suspicious, but when she thought that her father also attached great importance to this matter, Yingsheng probably wouldn't mess around, so she shook her head.

"I'm not paying attention. I haven't contacted you, so everything is going well. If you want to know, I can ask for you."

"Then there's no need, I..."

"Long live!!!!!"

A tsunami of cheers suddenly sounded in his ears, interrupting Yingsheng's words. He turned his head and looked at the center of the venue. The second game of the semi-finals was over, and the winner was Wada Haruna.

The next final was between her and Xiaolan.

The two people who had been cheering for the championship since the first day actually met in the finals, even though many people had expressed disgust with their behavior before, thinking that they were too arrogant and did not know how to be humble.

But now, in the face of facts and absolute strength, they have to admit it.

That's called confidence!

At the venue, Wada Haruna, who had not yet stepped down, looked at Xiaolan outside the venue, with fighting spirit rising in their eyes.

On the stands, people from Teidan High School and Aido High School looked at each other and laughed.

It didn't take long for the final to officially begin. When the two bowed to each other, the stands were filled with thunderous cheers.

"Hina! Must win!!!"

This is what Didan High School calls out.

"Xiaolan! Mighty!!!"

This is what Abedo High School calls out.

The momentum from both sides was huge, and many people came to cheer them on.

Some new spectators were confused. Did these two groups call for the wrong target?

Click——!

The world suddenly froze and merged into Yingsheng's mobile phone. He looked at the wide screen. The laughing crowd and the halo of angels were all in it. Xiaolan and Wada Haruna were just in the posture of taking action, looking at each other sharply. .

Yingsheng nodded with satisfaction: "Finally we have waited for this moment, not bad."

He turned to look at Yuanzi: "Is the villa ready? Everyone's enthusiasm is almost uncontrollable."

"Absolutely no problem. I told them the day before yesterday that we have prepared a lot of food and drinks." Yuanzi chuckled, "But there are not enough beds there, so everyone has to sleep in a tent in the forest tonight."

Yingsheng was shocked: "Wow, you are so insidious. You are just saying such a thing now."

"Hmph!"

Yuanzi smiled proudly: "Don't tell others. I plan to make a surprise attack at night. Maybe something interesting will happen."

"Huh--"

Yingsheng raised his head and said, "How can you be so messy? You're so sentimental."

"hateful!"

Yuanzi clenched her fists: "You big pervert, don't think about weird things!"

Yingsheng hurriedly asked: "If the two teams are put together, what is the ratio of men to women?"

Yuanzi immediately replied: "Six to four."

"You still say you're not sentimental! You're a perverted idiot who has already planned this!"

"!!!asshole!!!"

"Spare your life! Spare your life—!"

The two people in the audience were fighting each other, and the two people on the stage were fighting each other.

Kyogoku really looked at the match between Wada Haruna and Xiao Ran on the field, then at Hotaru and Sonoko who were fighting, and then at Xiao Ran whose movements were sluggish for a moment. Wada Haruna hit the target...

An idea suddenly came to Kyogoku's mind.

Could it be...

Is Suigetsu-san testing Mori-san?

It is really courageous to use the crucial finals to test the character of Maori students.

His eyes became brighter and brighter, and his fists felt a little itchy for some reason. Suigetsu-san was definitely not simple, and she still wanted to have a fight with him.

Another opportunity!

Averted.

Kyogoku shook his head. Wada did not seize the golden opportunity of these few seconds. The opponent's movements gradually regained their dexterity, and there was no chance anymore.

There is no doubt about the final winner, bam——! ! !

A decisive punch, and the champion is!

"Maolilan!!!"

At that moment, the crowd roared with excitement, and the momentum that had been building up for many days broke out at this moment. The cheers and shouts shook every inch of the air like a mountain roar and a tsunami. It simply should not appear in a competition of this level.

For a moment, Xiaolan was inexplicably absent-minded.

The sounds around her were so intense that she couldn't hear a sound. She just raised her head and looked at them one by one.

What I saw was that almost everyone's face was filled with excitement and joy. Even if they had never met Xiaolan in the past, they were infected by the atmosphere at this moment. Even opponents from other schools were impressed by her strength and looked helpless. But he applauded her from the bottom of his heart.

Finally, the figures of my parents crossed my sight.

Her father was sitting in a wheelchair, holding his hands in front of his face, shouting excitedly for her; her mother was standing in the aisle, applauding gently, and nodded to her with a smile in her eyes.

For a moment, she even thought her parents had reconciled.

But even then, she just smiled.

She is no longer persistent.

When she looked away, she saw her classmates and friends from Didan High School. Did these guys still cheer for her when she made a mistake?

Fortunately, the same goes for Acupido High School next door, otherwise he would have broken his promise.

A little further on, there are the two protagonists who caused her mistake just now.

Suigetsu-kun and Sonoko, they are...

Ah?

Bowing to her?

Haha, that is to say, it must have been intentional just now. It was really a bit unpleasant.

Only for Sui Yuejun.

As her eyes dropped, at the entrance of the venue, someone smiled at her, turned and left.

Xiaolan smiled back. For some reason, she suddenly felt like she would never see Shinichi again from now on.

It's probably an illusion, but...

Goodbye, Shinichi.

Gone with the Wind...can only be regarded as a ninth-grade powerful pill...

Chapter 277 Everything behind today, Kudo Shinichi is looking for death!

The game is over and the audience exits.

But they did not disperse like birds and beasts returning to the forest. Instead, smelling the smell of blood floating in the air, they once again gathered outside the stadium like koi fish competing for food.

"He's dead! Rush!"

"Hurry up and grab a good seat!"

The citizens of Tokyo are so simple and honest.

Yingsheng and Yuanzi waited for Xiaolan to leave. When they went to the murder scene, there were already people around. Fortunately, both Xiaolan and Yuanzi had rich experience in the scene. After a few twists and turns, they led Yingsheng to the front row. Best viewing seats.

The police finally arrived, and it was still everyone's old friend Megure Thirteen. He was listening to what his brother Kudo was saying with a solemn expression, and his face became more and more gloomy the more he listened.

"So, what Kudo brother means is that a remote-controlled bomb was installed on the back of his head?"

Mu Mu Thirteen asked.

Kudo Shinichi shook his head: "I just think this is the most likely possibility, and the details need to be confirmed by forensic identification."

Mu Mu Thirteen glanced around. On the cement floor, blood mixed with brains stained with broken bones intertwined into a strange abstract painting. The sun penetrated the blue sky, shining on it without reservation, and evaporated to dryness. All its moisture left only a faint trace of blood in the air.

This may be difficult, he thought.

At most, see if there is any smoke reaction.

Mu Mu Shisan looked around again, and saw mostly passers-by with expressions that were mixed with anxiety and excitement. They loved the murder scene as much as they ate stinky tofu.

Seeing a few familiar figures, Mumu Shisan nodded slightly to them, but in the end he didn't find the target he was most looking forward to. He turned back, walked closer to his brother, lowered his voice and asked in a low voice:

"Brother Kudo, you just said that this person is related to Cedar Kiyoko, right? Where is she?"

Kudo Shinichi also looked around, but naturally found nothing. He shook his head and said: "This person died in front of me. I was attracted by him. When I came back to look at Kiyoko, she Gone."

Kudo Shinichi took out his mobile phone and dialed Kiyoko's phone number he had saved. The voice prompt was that the phone was turned off.

"It was the same just now, I couldn't contact her."

"That's it..."

Megure Thirteen pondered for a while and said: "Brother Kudo, the case in front of you is not independent, and he died suddenly and violently in broad daylight. There is no modus operandi for you to reason about. I'm afraid we need to investigate from other aspects."

He pointed outside the crowd: "Things are a bit complicated, let's talk in the police car."

Kudo Shinichi nodded and followed Megure Jusan away. The puzzled crowd made way for them to pass through and leave, just like Moses parting the sea.

The police car was a little hot under the sun, but it was quite cool with the air conditioner on.

Megure Jusan closed the car door, turned off his headset communication, and handed Kudo Shinichi a recorder, asking him to open it and listen to it himself.