"The police are here! Go, go!"
Deya was the first to jump up. He was so frightened that he turned around and tried to escape into the mountains.
He now finally realized the gap between himself and Professor Moriarty...
Professor Moriarty can use everything around him, even his enemies, which he cannot do.
"Boss, why are you still standing there? Run away!"
Deya ran two steps, and suddenly found that no one was following him, so he hurried back and shouted to Sakaki Makoto:
"The police are at the foot of the mountain. Let's hide first and kill Professor Moriarty later. As long as there is life, there will be no shortage of firewood!"
"Where can you run to?"
Looking at the lights at the foot of the mountain, Sakaki Makoto said expressionlessly:
"There is no word like escape in my dictionary..."
"But...but the police are not pushovers either!"
"Everyone wants to see something impossible happen, like the death roulette. When you put one bullet in the revolver, everyone wants you to die..."
Holding the revolver, Sakaki opened the magazine, took out a handful of bullets from his pocket, and loaded them in one by one:
"And when you increase the number of bullets to 5, they will want you to live..."
"This is human nature. If you don't pursue your dreams, what's the difference between you and the walking dead?"
After loading five bullets into the revolver, Sakaki Makoto left an empty cavity and turned the magazine.
Wow wow wow...
The magazine spun rapidly and then slowly stopped.
Pointing the gun at his temple, Sakaki Makoto smiled and said:
"Guess what the result is?"
"Boss, stop joking... this is not funny..."
Sakaki shook his head and pulled the trigger.
Click.
The hammer dropped, there was a blank sound, and no bullet was fired.
"It seems that my trip will be successful."
Amid everyone's astonished gazes, Sakaki Makoto smiled and threw the revolver off the cliff.
Then, Sakaki Makoto picked up Ai and walked towards the stone house.
Shortly after the revolver fell off the cliff...
Bang!
A loud noise came from below.
"This is a really interesting way of divination, Lord Sakaki Makoto."
Quickly catching up with the figure in front, Karasuma Renya said in surprise:
"You are so brave!"
"No, that bullet will malfunction if it is soaked in water. Bullets these days are not that strong."
Sakaki Makoto looked calm:
"In the final analysis, my clothes were soaked, and the bullets inside were no different from being soaked in water. This is not divination, but psychological comfort."
"Psychological comfort?"
"Yes, but the one being comforted is not me, but them."
Sakaki pursed his lips and glanced at Deya and others who were very excited.
They believed it!
They don't have such a comprehensive understanding of guns, so who would consider the age of the bullets?
Sakaki Makoto's actions gave Deya a lot of confidence, and he became more and more convinced that Sakaki Makoto was the messenger sent by God to save him!
“For drama, life is about losing and regaining, but in reality, life is about seeking and not seeking.”
Mu Yu moved forward, bypassing the police at the foot of the mountain. Sakaki Cheng said calmly:
"But I have always believed that hope is the driving force that propels people forward. Everyone has different ideals and responsibilities, so their dreams are also different."
"Human desires are deep and shallow. To them, hope is like the rain that moistens the dry earth, which can give people who are in despair a glimmer of hope, even if this hope is like the moon in the water, which will be shattered at the touch of a finger."
"I can understand your thoughts."
With his hands tucked into his kimono and his wooden clogs splashing water, Karasuma Renya nodded in agreement:
"In the darkness, who can stay clean?"
“No one is born bad, and no one deserves to be judged by justice. Evil people can also shine the light of justice, and righteous people can also have evil thoughts and put them into action…”
"Hearing what you said, I am deeply touched, Mr. Sakaki Makoto. I believe we can become good friends."
"Those who share the same ideals are not necessarily friends, and conversely, those who have different paths are not necessarily enemies..."
Sakaki Makoto looked at the gray night sky and asked:
"Where is Professor Moriarty?"
"So you've already figured it out..."
Karasuma Renya smiled and shook his head:
"He is in a pub called Jellosie in the town of Dartmoor... Although I am a teacher with all the plans, I have a shortcoming that is difficult to change."
"What are the shortcomings?"
“No reservations for students.”
After stopping, Karasuma Renya pulled out a wakizashi from his arms and gripped the hilt tightly:
"As a student, I am very grateful to him and have learned a lot from him. I know I shouldn't betray him..."
"Then why did you tell me?"
"Someone has to sacrifice, either you or him."
After a brief silence, Karasuma Renya said:
"As a human being, he is my teacher, but as a Japanese, you are my fellow tribesman. No matter who I abandon, it will make me feel heartbroken."
"When I was young, there was a woman holding her child and came to our door to beg for food. My father told her to get lost, but I couldn't bear it and brought her a bowl of porridge. Lord Sakaki, do you know what I saw?"
Without waiting for Sakaki Makoto to answer, he continued:
"What was exposed from the swaddling clothes was just a doll carved out of wood. The real child had already been exchanged and eaten by others due to hunger."
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