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Chapter 212-211- Discussing Philosophy with Conan

Chapter 212-211- Discussing Philosophy with Conan

Conan looked around from the corner of his eye.

Not far behind is the mountain hotel.

Shout out loud to yourself, maybe you can attract other people's attention.

Thinking of this, Conan just wanted to call for help, but saw Bai Chuanyu's expression suddenly changed, and he couldn't hold back anymore.

Taking out a flip phone shaped like a gun barrel from his pocket, Bai Chuanyu put the phone against Conan's head, shrugged his shoulders, and laughed loudly.

"Hahahaha... what are you doing, kid Conan, do you need to be so scared?"

"Showing that expression that seems to be about to be killed... Hahahaha, it really has an inner taste."

Bai Chuan Youxiao was out of breath.

Conan's reaction was really good.

Ever since that scene came out last time, this kid seems to have always felt a timid fear of himself.

Although I can communicate and speak normally, this feeling that is engraved in my bones will not be erased for a while.

"..."

Conan looked at Bai Chuanyu dumbfounded at this moment.

After seeing the flip phone clearly, he realized that he had been tricked by this black-bellied bastard.

He wiped his cold sweat and changed his face.

"Mr. Bai Chuan, your joke is too much! I almost thought I was really going to die!"

Conan blushed and yelled like a gambler who lost money.

Bai Chuanyou laughed heartlessly for a while, then squinted at him and said:

"You're too nervous, what's the matter with me?"

"Also, think about it with your heels, in Japan, it is impossible for an ordinary person like me to easily get a real gun, right?"

"...You are a detective, and it's not that you don't know how much criminal responsibility is for illegal possession of firearms."

"..."

Listening to Shirakawa Yuu's half-joking words, Conan felt that he was not well.

Angry, but not at all angry.

This guy Bai Chuanyu can accurately stir up his emotions every time, making him have the urge to hit someone.

However, after taking a deep breath, Conan suddenly came back to his senses, and looked nervously at Bai Chuanyu:

"Mr. Bai Chuan, so, have you really been to the scene of the crime? Have you used that device?"

Nervous questions blurted out.

Under Conan's nervous gaze, Bai Chuanyou chuckled: "As for this question, no matter how you ask, my answer is no..."

"?"

Conan was slightly taken aback.

What does it mean?

The answer is always no...

That is, you actually went to the scene of the crime anyway, but for some ulterior reason, can't admit it?

His thinking is very sharp, and he directly thinks of this layer.

Moreover, in this situation, Conan is too familiar.

Just like the case in Moon Shadow Island not long after he knew Bai Chuanyu.

Afterwards, he deduced that Bai Chuanyou connived at the murderer's crime and did not report it, deliberately letting Chengshi kill those drug dealers.

But at that time, Conan couldn't come up with actual evidence to identify him, so he could only stay at the level of reasoning.

Because of this, the tragedy was not avoided.

Seeing Chengshi staying in the sea of ​​fire, playing the moonlight continuously... This scene became an eternal pain in his heart.

If Bai Chuanyu wanted to hide this secret from him this time and indirectly kill someone, Conan can guarantee that he would risk his life to stop it.

Compared with the case of Moon Shadow Island, the case of the abandoned industrial zone is obviously more serious this time.

The dead were all men in black and carrying ammunition. It looked as if the gangsters had finished fighting and the rest was as shocking as it was.

Thinking of this, Conan became a little anxious:

"Mr. Bai Chuan, if you know something, you'd better call the police."

"...I don't know what's hidden in this case, but you must never allow the murderer to go unpunished. You must know that it is a crime not to report it!"

Listening to Conan's earnest persuasion, Bai Chuanyu couldn't help grinning.

These words are really touching.

But the problem is, the murderer is himself!

If you don't know about it and don't report it, isn't it the same as surrendering yourself to the police?

As a member of a criminal organization, I have to surrender myself after killing someone... Do you think I'm stupid?

Bai Chuanyou shook his head lightly.

Even if Conan finds the traces he left at the scene, it will not help, because that thing is not considered evidence at all.

He had already used [Analysis] to remove all the evidence that could really threaten him.

Alibi is also perfect.

By the way, Bourbon is also helping to take care of the police.

As long as he didn't foolishly admit that he was there, then Conan would have nothing to do with him, he could only talk to him or make flattery.

Therefore, Bai Chuanyou tilted his head and smiled harmlessly to Conan's people and animals:

"I really don't know what you're talking about."

"If you think I'm not reporting, please show evidence."

"...Assertions made out of thin air without evidence, at best they are called fraudulent fraud, at worst they can be regarded as slander and frame-up."

"When you feel that I did not report the knowledge, you have committed the crime of slander yourself."

"..."

When Conan heard this, he met Bai Chuanyu's eyes.

He opened his mouth to argue, but finally closed it helplessly.

Although this guy's personality is quite compatible with him, but the three views are not compatible at all.

He obviously has information that is crucial to solving the case, but he is tight-lipped and never discloses it to himself or the police.

Conan really wanted to continue talking about the traces of the hook.

But he was also very clear in his heart—this kind of weak evidence, even if put on the bright side, was useless, and the other party probably wouldn't even blink his eyes.

So, the topic is deadlocked here.

Conan was silent and didn't speak for a long time.

Bai Chuanyou squatted next to him, and didn't take the initiative to speak, but just stared intently at a grasshopper not far away, which landed on the stem of the plant.

Then, with a wave of his hand, it was as easy as a cat catching a mouse, and he pinched the grasshopper in his hand.

Looking at the grasshopper struggling desperately with its mouth open in its hand, Bai Chuanyou smiled happily.

Conan witnessed this process, thought for a long time, and suddenly couldn't help saying:

"Mr. Bai Chuan, can I ask you a question?"

Bai Chuanyou looked away from the grasshopper and turned to look at him.

Under Bai Chuanyu's gaze, Conan paused for a moment:

"In your mind, what is the standard for good and evil? Or, what do you think is good and what is evil?"

After asking, Conan swallowed his saliva.

I thought that such a meaningful question would make the atmosphere dignified.

Unexpectedly, when Bai Chuanyou heard it, he just showed a relaxed smile that didn't fluctuate:

"Oh, Detective Kudo, do you want to discuss philosophy with me?"

He put his gaze back on the grasshopper in his hand, and teased the grasshopper's tentacles with his fingers.

Then, as always, he spoke:

"As far as I am concerned, I actually think that it is stupid to use good and evil to distinguish human beings..."

"Generally speaking, good and evil are probably the standard of morality. If it corresponds to morality, it is good. On the contrary, if it is contrary to morality, it is evil."

"However, human nature itself is changeable. Under contradictory positions, the division of good and evil boundaries will also become contradictory."

"..."

Under Conan's gaze, Bai Chuanyu approached him with the grasshopper he was pinching.

"No, for example, the grasshopper in my hand, to be precise, is a kind of locust, an insect in the ranks of pests."

"If I trample him to death, it will be a good deed to reduce the pests that harm the rice crops, right?"

"...On the contrary, I put it back into nature, turned a blind eye to it, and shielded it to continue to endanger rice crops, which is an evil thing."

"But, think about it from another angle."

"For those who oppose killing, my behavior of trampling to death pests is too cruel to the life of grasshoppers, which has become a bad thing... My behavior of releasing grasshoppers is to respect life, which in turn has become a good thing , is it contradictory?"

"So I can't explain this to you, after all, I'm just an intelligence dealer."

After finishing speaking, Bai Chuanyou smiled and stood up without saying a word.

After Conan listened, he still remained silent, not affirming the statement.

However, he almost understood Bai Chuanyou's thoughts in his heart.

Just as Conan expected.

The views of the two on this contradictory topic are fundamentally two extreme examples of complete opposites.

... No matter how you discuss it, it is impossible to absorb and accept the other party's point of view.

"In short, if you want to investigate the case of the abandoned industrial zone, you can investigate it. It's a matter between detectives, and I can't control it."

"...But if you want to ask me, no matter how you ask, my answer will never change."

After finishing speaking, Bai Chuanyou turned around, dropped the grasshopper casually, and slowly disappeared from Conan's sight.

He stared at the direction Bai Chuanyou was leaving for a while.

Conan pushed his glasses and glanced at the grasshopper that had been left behind.

Five of its six legs were ripped off, half of its wings were roughly pulled out, and its body fluids flowed out, but it was not completely dead.

At this time, the dying grasshopper was dragging its broken torso with its only remaining leg, and was struggling to move into the grass.

Watch this scene.

Conan's brows couldn't help but tightened even more.

What is this... what do you want to convey to yourself?

He inadvertently looked up at the darkening sky, and at some point, the sky was covered with a few thick black clouds.

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