jdhmnovel Chapter 632 You're Not That Bad
Chapter 632 You're Not That Bad
Judging from his body shape, the man seemed to be a male. He was wearing a black cloak, and his slightly exposed chin was covered by a mask. He had gloves on both hands, but fresh blood was dripping from his left hand.
He and Gu Hansheng discovered Rong Qian standing on the stairs almost at the same time.
Gu Hansheng covered his chest where he was stabbed, staring at Rong Qian with wide eyes, his lips moving slightly as if he was saying something.
The man in the cloak walked over Rong Sheng's body, passed by the gasping Gu Hansheng, and walked towards Rong Qian step by step.
01Subconsciously looked at Rong Qian.
But I found that he was so calm.
He stood there motionless, staring quietly at the man who was getting closer and closer to him.
He was not frightened, nor was he stunned. He just stood there normally and calmly.
The man stood on the first two steps of Rong Qian, but still looked down at him.
He stretched out his right hand which was not stained with blood and gently grasped Rong Qian's slender neck without using any force, so it had no impact on Rong Qian.
After a few seconds, the man spoke, his voice was cold and magnetic, with a hint of interest, "You little guy is quite interesting. I won't kill you. It won't do me any good anyway."
01, who was so nervous that he seemed to be unable to breathe, froze for a moment.
The man loosened his hand that was pinching his neck, then took off his gloves and gently covered Rong Qian's head, saying in a gentle tone, "Have a good sleep, kid."
The next second, Rong Qian fell down, his breathing was even, he just fell asleep.
The man picked him up with one hand, being careful not to let the blood get on him, and then carried him back to his room, not forgetting to cover him with a blanket.
"Good night, interesting boy."
01 saw that he seemed to put something into the quilt, but he didn't see it and had no way of knowing.
After the man gently closed the door, 01's vision fell into darkness.
01 suddenly opened his eyes and accidentally rolled off the black cat's back.
It is still night here at this moment.
01 took a few breaths and thought about it.
It vaguely felt that it had seen the scene of Rong Qian's parents being murdered somewhere before.
After a while, when its CPU temperature dropped, it remembered.
It wasn't a scene it had seen anywhere before, but it was when it came into this world and created a new body for Rong Qian.
Because the system adopts the identity of Qianye Qianzhu, the original owner, the system needs to help the host adapt to this identity more quickly, so all the experiences of the original owner will be presented to it.
In the early morning of the original owner's seventh birthday, a thief sneaked into the original owner's house to steal, but he didn't expect that the original owner's parents were preparing a birthday cake for the original owner.
They discovered the thief but were brutally murdered by him before they could call the police.
That night, the original owner got up for some unknown reason and saw the scene of his parents' death on the stairs.
Only he didn't see the people who killed his parents.
The thieves then stole all the cash from their wallets and fled.
Until now, the murderer has not been found and he is still at large.
01 Sitting by the window, dazed, not knowing what he was thinking.
Until dawn.
A hand grabbed it from behind.
"01? What are you doing here?"
01 turned around and looked at Qianzhu, who was smiling very gently. He was a little absent-minded for a moment, and then he suddenly reacted and shook the ball, "I didn't do anything, I just disliked the stinky pigeon's bad sleeping posture. 】
As it said this, it glanced with disdain at the pigeon which was indeed sleeping in a bad posture.
Qianzhu chuckled, put it next to the pigeon, and turned to go to the kitchen.
At this time, Liu Qingyao, who had discussed with Conan that he had time to protect Qianzhu but disappeared to no avail, suddenly appeared.
He said hi to 01 and went into the kitchen.
After breakfast, Liu Qingyao received a call from Nishino Kazuya.
He said on the phone that he found the person who kidnapped Terai Yuki's son and used her son to threaten Terai Yuki.
Since Chitake had been avoiding that person's plan since she found out, Terai Yuki's son has not been returned to her until now.
Because she received a package with a little finger stained with blood, Terai Yuki was a little overwhelmed. She called Chitake and begged him to help her.
Qianzhu himself handed the matter over to Liu Qingyao, who then handed it over to Nishino Kazuya.
So this is the situation where Nishino Kazuya reported the results of the investigation to Liu Qingyao.
Liu Qingyao's lips curled up indifferently, "I understand. Just deal with the other party. As for the child, do what you need to do."
"Okay." Nishino Kazuya on the other end responded. Instead of quickly hanging up the phone, he teased in his elegant tone, "Sure enough, none of the church members are good~"
"You're not that bad." Liu Qingyao replied after chuckling twice and hung up the phone calmly.
He thought briefly and then went out.
He called the police from a telephone booth on the street and told them about the kidnapping of Terai Yuki's son. He also called Terai Yuki and told her how to explain the situation to the police.
On the way back, he happened to meet Conan and the others.
"Ah, Conan." He raised his hand and waved at them.
"Brother Liu?"
Conan looked up at Liu Qingyao who appeared here, "Why are you here?"
Liu Qingyao smiled, squatted down and grabbed Conan's head, then leaned close to his ear and whispered, "I heard from Qianye-kun that what you encountered should not be an ordinary kidnapping, right?"
"If you need help, just come to me and I will do my best to help you."
After saying that, he stood up and patted Conan on the head before leaving.
Conan looked back at his departing figure, and had no intention of seeking his help.
After all, he didn't want to involve anyone else in contact with that dangerous organization.
That afternoon, the case of the kidnapping of Terai Yuki's son had been resolved, but the police did not find the kidnapper.
Fortunately, the finger that the kidnapper sent to Terai Yuki was not her son's, but a replica finger for a prank.
In a hotel, Nishino Kazuya stood in front of the window with a glass of red wine in his hand, looking at the scenery outside, and sighed slightly with emotion.
“It’s hard enough to accomplish what you want to do.”
He tilted his head back slightly and took a sip of red wine, then turned to look at a platinum-colored card lying quietly on the table next to him.