Chapter 148 Do You Really Believe It?

In a sea of ​​bland smells, the faint aroma of a foreign force always attracts attention, and that is how Douma's attention was drawn.

Although Douma filled his stomach before going out to prevent any accidents in the crowd, it is like humans smelling the tempting smell of barbecue. Even if they are not very hungry at the moment, they will subconsciously look away.

Douma, who was tempted, turned around and looked back reflexively. His eyes followed the familiar yet unfamiliar aroma, passing by a group of men and women who did not arouse his appetite at all, and finally locked onto a small figure.

After seeing the infinitely familiar blue suit and the iconic ahoge on his head, Douma's DNA as a three-dimensional young person was instantly activated: It's him, it's him, it's him, our friend Little Nezha (crossed out) the god of death elementary school student Edogawa Conan!

How would a time traveler who has been through the story meet the Death God Elementary School Student Zoji in the comic world? Of course, he would panic and want to flee Japan immediately. After all, Conan's bug-level Death God aura is really scary.

But before Douma could move his body, he realized that he was no longer a human being. The common murder methods in "Detective Conan" could not kill him at all. Of course, uncommon methods could not kill him either.

Oh, that's all right. Douma calmed down instantly, and was in the mood to look at the handsome young man who was talking to Conan Edogawa. From his sexy and handsome black skin, he had reason to believe that this man was the popular "working emperor" Toru Amuro/Rei Furuya.

I have to say, Douma, who is gradually growing into a capitalist, is really attracted to the idea. "Working Emperor" sounds very cool. He is very suitable to join their Port Mafia, this big happy family.

Perhaps he sensed the boss's intention to give him more competitors, Gin turned his head to look at Douma beside him, bowed slightly and asked with a puzzled tone: "Boss?"

"Hmm?" House flowers are always less fragrant than wild flowers (bushi). Although Douma responded softly, he did not look at Gin beside him. He was still staring at the 'working emperor' who made him rarely feel the desire to get her into his pocket.

The boss' absent-minded reaction suddenly made Gin's vigilance explode. He followed the boss's line of sight and his gaze happened to meet a pair of familiar purple-gray eyes, which instantly ignited the fire that had never been extinguished in Gin's heart.

In the next second, the chair under Gin let out a groaning sound as if it could not bear the weight, and then broke into pieces in full view of everyone.

This sudden incident attracted the attention of everyone around, causing a small commotion. The staff wearing work badges on their chests hurried over and bowed 90 degrees to Gin to apologize, fearing that they would cause dissatisfaction among the distinguished guest.

As for why the staff was so sure that Gin was a distinguished guest, it was naturally because the seating arrangement in such an occasion was very strategic. Although he had never met Gin before, since this guest could sit in such a front row seat, it meant that his identity and background should not be underestimated.

"I'm sorry, it's our fault. Sir, you are not hurt, are you? If you feel unwell, please let us know. The doctor is next door. Blablablabla..." Gin didn't listen to the staff's long-winded nonsense. All his attention was on Furiya Rei at the back. His terrifying eyes made it seem as if he wanted to shoot him to death.

The staff who were left out felt quite embarrassed, but it was obvious that they, the organizers, were not in the right in this matter, so it was understandable that the guests were angry and did not want to forgive them. He was even willing to receive a few slaps in the face if it could help calm the guests down.

How could the chairs in the venue be so badly damaged? They had checked all the facilities in the venue several times during the preparations and confirmed that there were no problems. The staff was very confused, but they still bowed at a 90-degree angle, looking very pitiful.

"Ahem...it's not a big deal, get up quickly." Douma, who knew the truth, coughed lightly, reached out to help the innocent staff up, and patted Gin's shoulder with his other hand.

After getting Gin's attention back, Douma suggested, "Let them get you a new chair. Let's go to the back for a while."

Gin came to his senses and felt very upset. He had just lost his composure in front of his boss again. This was totally wrong! Thinking of this, Gin quickly behaved more respectfully, trying to make up for his previous mistakes: "I will do as you wish."

This scene happened to fall into the eyes of Furuya Rei and Kudo Shinichi who were staring at this place. The two people who were proficient in lip reading had their pupils tremble at the same time, and they exchanged glances in disbelief after a while.

Kudo Shinichi murmured in a sleepy voice: "Is that really Gin? How could he…"

"So that's how it is. I understand." The shock on Fūya Rei's face had not yet completely faded, but understanding was already in his eyes.

After seeing Douma's appearance clearly, Furuya Rei finally understood why Commander Sato forbade him to continue investigating the follow-up of this matter. This was because Gin's whereabouts were related to the only transcendent in their country. This reason alone was enough to explain everything that had happened before.

Whether a few criminals received the punishment they deserved was an insignificant matter that could not be compared with the transcendence that was linked to national security and stability. The resentment that had been lingering in Rei Furuya's heart seemed to be easing at this moment.

If all this is for the country and the people. The young, upright, and promising Inspector Furutani kept repeating this sentence in his mind, as if this would brainwash himself and make him forget how many young police officers sacrificed their lives to bring down the black organization.

However, the stinging pain in his palm told Rei Furiya that he would never forget it!

So, when Douma brought Gin to Kudo Shinichi and Furuya Rei, the 'working emperor' he wanted so much frowned and asked him straight in the face: "Mr. Douma, do you know how many murders Gin and others have committed?"

Douma was stunned by the question. After thinking seriously for two seconds, he shook his head honestly: "I'm not really sure about this."

Although he was the one who asked the Special Powers Division to rescue Gin and the others, Douma did not actually participate much in the incident. He also did not specifically check the criminal evidence that was completely erased by Oguri Musutaro's [Perfect Crime] before taking action.

After receiving such an irresponsible answer, Fūya Rei could not help but grit his teeth and clench his fists, using all his strength to restrain himself from doing anything to provoke the Transcendent Ones, but at the same time, he also ignited a tiny glimmer of hope.

I hope that the Transcendent One does not know how serious the sins of Gin and others are. If he knew, perhaps things would turn around?

In order to stay calm, Furuya Rei forced himself to look down and only stare at the lower half of Douma's face. At the same time, he never looked at Gin, which would make him furious, in case he lost control and attacked Gin, who was only one step away from him.

After regaining some of his sanity, Furuya Rei tried to calmly ask, "I know a lot about this. Could you please spare a moment and let me repeat it to you?"

Hearing Furuya Rei's gentle yet slightly tough tone, Douma raised his eyebrows and rejected it bluntly: "There's no need for that."

"What?" Furutani Rei suddenly raised his eyes, and his gaze accidentally met Douma's cold and ruthless colorful gradient eyes. He instantly understood the meaning of "there is no need for this": His Excellency the Transcendent did not care about what Gin and others had done.

Furuya Rei's heart sank. The tiny hope that had just been ignited was completely shattered. He fell into an even deeper abyss, even more powerless than before when facing Officer Sato's "insufficient authority". The country he loved so much had such a group of high-ranking officials and such a transcendent who could not distinguish right from wrong. Could it really be saved?

Just as Furuya Rei was trying to turn evil by reading the message, he heard cold yet warm words like the knocking of ice and snow, "There's no need for that. Gin and the others will be under my control from now on, and they will never do anything outrageous like before. Don't worry, Furuya-kun. I'll be watching over them."

The blackening reading bar was interrupted, and Furiya Zero stared blankly at the Transcendent who was smiling at him. His usually agile thinking seemed to stagnate.

Clearly, there was still no emotion in those eyes with changing colors of seven colors, and they were as cold as ice that had not melted for ten thousand years. But for some reason, Furuya Rei caught a trace of warmth in them that was easily overlooked. Combined with the sad smile of His Excellency the Transcendent, Furuya Rei immediately fell into some kind of enlightenment.

The leader of the Xie Cult, Buff, was steadily playing his role. Douma, who was unaware of the abnormality of Furuya Rei, followed the routine and said something that no one would believe: "We must give them a chance to reform. Their courage to turn from darkness to light is worthy of praise. The port mafia will supervise their redemption."

"...You just said it, right? The port mafia or something." Conan, who had been quietly gathering intelligence, couldn't help but complain.

Douma waved his hands, smiled brightly and revealed the man's identity: "Don't be so serious, Shinichi-kun."

"Shinichi?!" Suzuki Sonoko suddenly jumped out, grabbed the elementary school version of Kudo Shinichi, and lifted him up, showing him to Mao Li Ran behind her in disbelief: "Conan, this elementary school student is actually Shinichi, Xiaolan."

"Hahaha, really? It's amazing." Ran Mouri's stiff expression and awkward acting betrayed her, and immediately aroused Suzuki Sonoko's suspicion. She shouted in a accusatory manner: "What? Xiaolan, you didn't know it a long time ago!"

The noise of the three young men brought Rei Furuya back to reality. He looked at them in a complicated way, "Of course I believe in you, but those people are too cunning and cruel. Please be careful."

Douma: Ah, did you really believe that kind of nonsense?