Kurakawa frowned and looked at the turmoil over there. His eyes swept, and a man in a doll suit sneaked into the crowd.

His eyes stopped for a moment, and squeezed into the direction where the crying sound came.

In the pool of blood, a man fell to the ground, bleeding from his abdomen, not knowing whether he was dead or alive. The people around him didn't know what was going on, and wanted to go up to check it, but they didn't dare.

Shangchuan Shun looked at the little girl crying next to her and reached out to investigate the man's condition. The gunshot wound was in the abdomen. From the position, it should have hurt the kidneys. The pulse was still beating, but it was very weak.

Fortunately, it's okay!

"There is still a rescue, call an ambulance!"

Hoshino nodded, the 120 on the phone had been broadcast.

Conan struggled to squeeze in from the crowd, and when he saw the person lying in blood, his pupils shrank.

The gangster killed someone so openly?

"How is the situation?"

"The bullet hit the abdomen, probably hurting the kidney." Hearing Conan's voice, Guekawa did not turn around, and answered his words while simply treating the wound.

Conan breathed a sigh of relief, but it was all right! The bullet did not shoot the vital points of the heart, which was a must-have, and there was still a rescue!

His eyes swept quickly around, trying to find suspicious people, but those who realized what had happened were frightened, and many were scattering out. The criminals were scattered in the crowd, and they could not find it!

"Damn it!" He clenched his fists, only hating why he was so slow! If he had been here at that time, he could have directly stopped the criminal from committing the crime!

Shu Hoshino looked at Conan calmly, with a little curious in his eyes. The children around him were either scared to tears or covered by their parents, but this guy was completely different. Not only was he not afraid at all, but his first reaction was to investigate the situation of the injured and look for the murderer.

Moreover, his relationship with Kazuki Shun seems to be very unusual.

Thinking of what Kurakawa Shun said last time, his eyes dimmed a little, and his eyes moved away from Conan.

He looked at the little girl. The little girl's crying was much smaller. It seemed that she knew that Kazukawa Shun was helping her father. She squatted beside her while wiping her tears and sobbing, not daring to disturb the other party Kazukawa Shun.

Shu Hoshino took out a tissue and handed it to her. Looking at the hand that appeared in front of her, the little girl looked up, shook her head without answering it, and wiped her tears and snot on her sleeve.

Seeing that the little girl didn't want it, Hoshino Shun handed it to Kashikawa Shun. Because of the treatment of the wound, Kashikawa Shun's hands were stained with a lot of blood. He took it, wiped the blood, and reached out to ask for a few more.

The police scattered around him surrounded him and after checking the situation, they were full of deep concerns.

What should I do if the gangster suddenly shoots randomly? There are so many people here, if you don’t pay attention, it will cause chaos.

"Did you call an ambulance?"

"I've called it."

Although 120 and 110 appear together most of the time in the mystery episode, the police are right next to you and shout directly will come over the entire search class.

When I saw Shangchuan Shun, I seemed to have finished my work. The little girl said timidly, "Brother, what's wrong with my dad?"

Looking at the little girl with tears and snot in her eyes, he wiped her nose with the remaining paper in his hand, "It's nothing, I'm just sick, I'll be fine when the ambulance comes."

"Really?" the little girl was still sobbing, and her tears couldn't stop for a while.

"Of course. When your father wakes up, you will know if you ask him."

Officer Megu came with people late. After knowing that the incident happened, he immediately blocked the entire square.

"Do you know who the murderer is?"

Uekawa Shin signaled Officer Meguro to ask the little girl what she should know about the situation at that time.

Seeing this little girl who looked only three or four years old, Officer Megu squatted down and changed his kind face, "Little girl, have you seen any bad guys in the world where Dad fell to the ground?"

"Bad guy? Xiaosha didn't see the bad guy."

"Uh..." Officer Meguchi was speechless for a moment.

"Did Xiaosha see strange people?"

"What is a strange person?"

"Just...it's..." Police Officer Memu was exhausted for a moment and didn't know how to describe it.

At the critical moment, [    ] Conan was still very powerful, he asked: "Xiaosha, has anyone ever approached you when setting off fireworks?"

"There is a Mr. Big Bear who gives me a balloon!"

The fireworks were clearly extinguished, Gao Yuan'an stood on the edge of the square, looking up at the fireworks in the night sky. The little girl's cry seemed to linger in her ears, and he felt like a big piece of empty in his heart.

He recalled the day when his parents died. He hid under the bed, watched his parents fall down, and blood flowing on the ground, but could only cover his mouth tightly and tremble without letting himself make a sound.

It was a breathing place left by his parents with their lives for him. The narrow crack in the bed was the last protective umbrella built by his parents. They said, live well...

Tears slid down silently, and he seemed to have become what he once hated the most.

In a trance, the fireworks in the sky seemed to form the face of their parents. They looked at him with a smile, just like they were when they were children.

Tears unknowingly wet his clothes, and he could no longer go back to his past.

He picked up the gun and pointed it at his chin. Under the cover of the doll suit, the large Mr. Bear looked dazed.

He was about to pull the trigger when a football with strong wind hit him. The football hit the abdomen, and the strong force threw him up and then fell heavily to the ground.

The doll's hood fell out and the gun in his hand rolled to the ground.

He lay on his back on the ground, his eyes staring at the sky with nonchalant eyes, tears slid from the corners of his eyes.

The fireworks in the sky are still blooming, the old fireworks are dim, and new fireworks are constantly rising. The fireworks seem to form a paper face, with acquaintances and strangers, and all kinds of faces flash like slides. He saw the people he killed, and also saw their family and friends crying...

This world is really absurd, with endless pain and hatred continuing to spread, like a ring that will not end...

Was it all he caused?

Right...

A figure blocked the fireworks in the sky, and his eyes finally had some focal length. The boy from last night was bent down to look at him.

He looked down at him, his face covered in shadows made him unable to see his expression.

"Why?" Isn't it good to let him die?

He no longer has the belief to live again...

"You know, he wasn't dead, didn't he?"

The only one who was shot was the abdomen. If you want to kill someone directly, you can aim directly at the heart. His loose doll suit has enough space for him to aim at the opponent's vital points.
Chapter completed!