Chapter 20 Look, everyone can hear your voice
Conan clenched the papers in his hand. The maid looked at them as if they were some monster. Someone picked up a few pieces of paper out of curiosity and found that they were just ordinary manuscripts with stories written on them.
"Is this...that person's new book?" Luo Zhi Xingzi was not sure.
Yoshihiro Ikeda was quite curious. He moved behind Conan, as if he wanted to see what was written on the paper.
Conan forced himself to calm down. He raised his head and looked up at Wangchuan Shu and asked, "Are you the one who asked people to steal Nagakawa Usuke's manuscript?"
Wangchuan Shi's smile deepened, and Conan turned his head subconsciously. He saw Inada Shinji open his mouth slightly. He no longer dwelled on why this person did this, because it was indeed possible that this person had done it, but he knew that the mere existence of the person above would have a huge impact on him.
That person was like a person wandering between light and darkness, never actively integrating into either side, and no side could confine him.
And now, he believed that what he said about having information about the dark organization in his hands was absolutely true.
Conan took a deep breath, his chest heaving a few times, but soon, he became firm in his conviction, the fire burning in his eyes, he said in a vowing tone: "I will make all of Nagakawa Usuke's crimes known to the world, and everyone he hurt during this period will have a due response. Whether it was fifteen years ago or fifteen years later, all the crimes will be thoroughly investigated!" +55
"It's too late! Too late!" Before the others could be moved by the determination in the child's words, Wang Chuanshe interrupted their emotions exaggeratedly. He sarcastically said: "Is justice delayed still justice? Is this useful? The wound has already eroded. Is it so easy to ignore the pain?"
Conan looked him straight in the eye: "That's better than doing nothing!" +31
"So that's how it is. This is your 'justice'!" Wang Chuan She said with a smile.
"This is not justice," Conan yelled, "This is just a form of compensation, something that everyone has to do when they encounter this!" +27
"Hahaha, aren't you afraid that this 'revenge' will become popular among everyone and interrupt the order that you have worked so hard to achieve?" Wang Chuanshe laughed.
"Exposing everything to the sun is the best deterrent to evil," Conan said, standing straight, "to simply protect it is to show your lack of trust in it."
"Arresting him is a response to 'revenge' and 'order'. Nothing is born perfect, not even 'order'." His eyes were blazing with the light of faith: "If you find it lacking, perfect it. If you find an error, modify it. As time goes by, even mountains and rivers will collapse and dry up one day. If we want to repair a city wall, we should not only repair its superficial splendor. If we only cover up the holes, more holes will be created. Only by filling it and strengthening its inner part can it stand forever."
"Admit its shortcomings, let everyone see our progress, keep updating, keep moving forward, and protect it from the bottom of our hearts, so that such things will never happen again in the future. This is the meaning of order! It is also the reason why all of us have persisted until now!" +71
It seemed as if something in his body was undergoing a transformation.
As soon as he finished speaking, there was silence in the hall for a long time. After a long while, Wang Chuanshe clapped his hands intermittently. "Too brilliant, too brilliant," he covered his eyes. "My eyes are about to be stung and I am about to cry. If you write a book, it will surely inspire many people! Is this the future of our country? I can't help but follow you!"
Who would believe that! Conan gritted his teeth, thinking that this person was really difficult to deal with.
"Look," he turned to Shinji Inada, "Do you remember what I told you?"
Shinji Inada had been silent the whole time. Now he had lost his position as the focal point of the conflict. Even the old butler whom he held hostage seemed to have been ignored for a long time. He looked dazed for a moment, as if he had returned to that night.
It was an unknown bar with few customers that night. Soft music washed over his eardrums like running water, and the clinking of wine glasses rang out. He did not need to look for the man sitting at the bar as he saw him at a glance. He was wearing a high-end suit, with a platinum suit casually draped over his shoulders. He was twirling a glass of crystal wine in his hand. When he heard the voice, he turned his head to look at the person beside him, his red eyes sparkling.
Shinji Inada was startled and couldn't help but take a step back: "It... is it you?"
But the man did not answer him.
He just came to solve his problem.
"If you want your enemy to die, it's actually very simple," he said softly. "Death happens all the time in this world. As long as it's not too obvious and doesn't arouse suspicion, there will be no investigation. Sometimes, as long as an external factor is introduced, people won't even associate it with you."
Shinji Inada swallowed his saliva and said, "It's too easy to let him die like that. His pain and regret are what I dream of day and night!"
"Expect your enemy to regret? Don't expect such an illusory thing, it's just a placebo that you want to exist," he said. "He will only regret that he accidentally fell into danger and suffer from his upcoming death. For arrogant people, the simplest way is to humiliate them the most. Tooth for tooth, blood for blood. Using the same method he used on you on him is the highest trampling on him."
Inada Shinji showed an expression of understanding, but after hesitating for a long time, he still asked: "What if I want him to be disgraced, all his crimes exposed to the public, and be cursed by everyone, and he will never be able to turn over a new leaf for ten or a hundred years, and will be nailed to the pillar of shame forever?"
"You want to make this matter as big as possible?" The man's smile deepened, and the dim light fell on his profile, but Shinji Inada only paid attention to his deep red eyes.
"Yes," he muttered, "not only him, but also those incompetent and useless guys who did not perform their duties in that incident..."
"You know what the consequences will be if you do these things and get exposed, right?" he suddenly leaned forward and asked.
"Yes," Inada Shinji said calmly, "When I stepped into this place, I would only have one result."
"That's a great resolution," the man said with a rewarding smile, "To reward your resolution, I can allow you to regret it at any time."
"I have been thinking about this for fifteen years," said Shinji Inada. "I have retreated countless times. I have welcomed the future, but every morning is painful. I may have gone crazy. What you have here is just a corpse that has not fallen yet."
"So be it," he heard him say, "go and break it ..."
"That's it, that's it!!" Wang Chuanshe suddenly laughed wildly, and everyone was shocked by his sudden frenzy. "When you encounter injustice, break it. When you encounter humiliation, resist it. When you encounter dregs, crush it. Use your bones and your blood to bite it tightly. Just like the little detective said, spread everything out in the sun, and then..." He said meaningfully: "Look, everyone can hear your voice."
"Boom——" Conan heard the sound of an explosion in his mind. He turned around in shock and looked at Shinji Inada, who had a calm face: "You..."
"Look, little detective," Wang Chuanshe said to him, "This is also a compensation for your 'order', isn't it?"
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"But it shouldn't be done this way," Conan's eyes were red, "and he shouldn't have to pay the price!"
He knew what was going to happen. He saw Shinji Inada take something out of his pocket with his other hand. It was a shiny fountain pen. He uncapped it and put it against the old butler's neck.
The old housekeeper was in tears. He tried to dissuade her, "I'm not worthy of you doing this..."
"Shut up!" he shouted coldly. He had heard it. Finally, the voice he had been waiting for came from outside. Kogoro Mouri has not sent any message for too long, and the police can't wait any longer.
He began to retreat, and the old butler was dragged back as well. The situation suddenly became tense.
"Is this what you wanted to see?" Conan was furious and asked loudly at Wangchuan Shu.
Wangchuan Shu just smiled. He didn't make any movement and didn't answer Conan.
But Conan can no longer take care of this person. He has to deal with the next matter, which is an event that is likely to cause a big sensation. On the other side, Yoshihiro Ikeda from the TV station hesitated for a moment, but still reached out with trembling hands to pick up the camera left behind by Shinji Inada. Luo Zhi Yukiko stood there without moving, she pressed her fingers against her teeth, her whole body trembling, as if she was suppressing a strong emotion. Gao Si Qiming quickly contacted the publishing house. Their company actually had a share in the newspaper industry.
Ran Mouri rushed out immediately, and Kogoro Mouri woke up with a confused look on his face after the reasoning was completed. Wang Chuanshe touched his chest and bowed to the almost empty hall. He smiled softly and said, "My play is over. So, goodbye, everyone."
He took a few steps back, turned around and disappeared into the dark corridor.
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