The things contained in the sack are hammers, knives, nails, lamp oil, vises, handcuffs, needles, glass fragments, etc.... Some objects that will make people feel uncomfortable if you just see them.

After pouring these objects out of the sack onto the seat of the car, Yu Shirakawa shook the sack with regret:

"Well, professional torture instruments are not easy to get with my channels."

"...I can only use these simple gadgets to play with you."

Shirakawa Yu licked his lips, which were dry due to the cold.

"If you want to blame, blame yourself for your high-profile behavior and your curiosity, Detective."

"We obviously have no interest in investigating you, but you kid frequently goes to the murder scene, followed Kogoro to the newspaper and TV, and followed the investigation organization with a swagger... just like to show off?"

"It's said that curiosity kills cats..."

"But I think it should be better to use snakes as metaphor."

"——On the West, I think that cats will die nine times, while snakes are symbols of immortality that will continue to regenerate repeatedly..."

"It's like whether you're knocked out, beaten or stabbed, you will be molted and continue to investigate you stupidly."

After saying that, he threw the sack aside.

Then he leaned in, stretched his face to the ugly face, and he showed a sharp and heavy smile in front of Conan who was struggling:

"Anyway, pure curiosity will just kill the cat nine times."

"But, the extra curiosity will cause the cat to suffer more painful punishment than that... That's it, Detective."

Conan struggled, while gritting his teeth, yelling: "What do you want to do to me!"

——Although he was obviously a loser, he was full of confidence at this moment, with a strong look that he looked like "If you want to kill or cut, you can do whatever you want."

Conan is a person with a strong sense of justice. Even though he is palpitations with the pressure of Shirakawa Yu, he will not surrender.

Not to mention torture or something.

If Yu Shirakawa was planning to use these things to question him, Conan would dare to say that he would definitely hold on with gritted teeth, find an opportunity to escape, and call the police to arrest Yu Shirakawa.

Just like dark clouds cannot cover the sun, evil will eventually be defeated.

True victory always belongs to justice.

As long as you have justice in your heart, Conan will never succumb to evil!

Unfortunately, this guy Shirakawa Yu doesn't know Conan too much.

For a guy who is self-righteous, personal heroic, and is not afraid of life and death, he also has a different way to make him feel despair.

Facing the fierce attitude of Conan's child even though he was tied up, he was still so tough... Yu Shirakawa's mouth was just bent and showed a sunny and warm smile.

——It’s like a cat lover who subconsciously smiles when he’s thinking about the scene where kittens play with each other.

"Don't worry, Detective, although it's a torture, I won't really pull out your nails, cut off your tongue, or hammer nails into your thighs."

"..." Conan stared at his eyes and said nothing.

Yu Shirakawa narrowed his eyes and smiled and tilted his head.

His expression was quite pleasant, happy, happy and enthusiastic.

It's like licking ice cream before you finish losing weight:

"On the contrary, I would pull out Dr. Agasa's nails, cut off Kogoro Mori's tongue, or hammer the mace into Ran Mori's thighs, tie you up, and witness all this happening... Do you think the thorns aren't irritating?"

"Hehe... What interesting expressions will the Japanese police savior show when he sees his closest loved ones suffering from torture? I am very much looking forward to that scene."

"you……!"

Conan was frightened and sweated coldly.

It seemed that he was stimulated by Yu Shirakawa's words to his weakness. His shoulders were up and down at this time, and even his eyes were red.

How to describe Conan's mood at this time?

Many emotions such as astonishment, nervousness, fear, anger, and others dominated his brain and made him unable to even continue to think like a normal person.

This guy, Shirakawa Yu.

Is he so crazy and cruel that he doesn't even have the last trace of human nature?

His eyes were staring at Yu Shirakawa's smiling face with a bloodshot look. Conan's eyes could even spit out fire.

It seems like there is endless anger.

But Yu Shirakawa disagreed and still smiled and stretched out his fingers, then added another color to his smile.

It was a malicious color that seemed to have huge intentions, like a fraudster:

"Oh? Your gritting teeth at this moment is very interesting. Is it a bit too cruel to you to pull out your nails?"

"Yes, even if your body shrinks, you are just a high school student at best. What blood can you see before..."

"But don't worry, in order to take care of the fragile heart of the underage boy, my brother will kindly help you cover your head with a sack when he helps Dr. Agasa to pull his nails, so as not to splatter blood on your face..."

He smiled and said terrifying words continuously, exerting psychological pressure on Conan.

Conan, who had never experienced such pressure, did take a trick.

The corners of his mouth were stuttering, as if he was a little unbearable, and Nan Nan muttered to himself:

"Don't... let's talk about it."

But Yu Shirakawa was excited when he seemed to have not heard his voice, and his tone was full of smiles:

"By the way, what will normal people do at this time?"

"...If I force everyone into desperate situation at the same time, then use the method of rock-scissors to decide the execution subject..."

"Then will you care more about Dr. Agasa in the end? Or will your Sister Xiaolan be more concerned about?"

"Well, after all, you will cherish your life more. Maybe you can kneel down and beg me to let you go..."

Not finished speaking-

"Stop talking about it!!"

Conan's roar interrupted Yu Shirakawa's relaxed voice.

The roar seemed to use all his strength, and the decibels were so great that even Yu Shirakawa was shocked.

Yu Shirakawa raised his eyebrows, closed his mouth, turned his head aside, and cleared his throat.

Then, just as he was about to smile and continue talking, Conan breathed a deep breath, quietly lowered his head, and stood in his seat belt in a daze.

It may be the cruel intimidation that hit him too hard and made him lose some of his rational thinking ability.

It was like the heart was filled with tens of millions of spears, and it was eventually violently [torn].

Just hearing Yu Shirakawa tell this happen...

Conan felt so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe, and was so heavy that he stopped thinking.

Even those eyes, which were always calm and calm, lost their due color and became dark.

Seeing this, Yu Shirakawa couldn't help but sigh.

Wouldn't you just add a few lines without authorization... As for?

What about this unlucky child's energy?

What about that passionate blood that can never be used up?

Why is it so silenced?

He looked scared and suspicious of life... How did he continue the next script?

Slowly shook his head, Shirakawa Yu took back a bunch of props and gently stroked Conan's head through his gloves:

"It's not a solution to keep saying that going down in the car. Let's go, I'll take you to a good place."

After saying that, he took out his cell phone and looked at the text message. After reading it, he raised his head and raised his lips slightly.

"Your sister Xiaolan and Dr. Agasa will be brought soon."

"... Finally we are in a touching moment of meeting them, don't cry, detective~"

He finished speaking with a giggle, and Conan came to his senses and his eyes became more and more energetic.

However, just as Conan was about to raise his eyes and say something angrily, he saw a big hand with gloves getting closer and closer in his sight, reaching the back of his neck quietly, knocking him out neatly.

...
Chapter completed!