Conan: I'm Not a Ghost

Chapter 896 Jianghu Rules (Please Vote and Subscribe!!!)

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"Brother, pinch it gently, it hurts!"

Snap!

Sakaki Cheng slapped Ukura Takaken on the bald head and said angrily:

"What's the ghost's name?"

"You tied it too tightly."

Ukura Takaken muttered in frustration, completely unable to see the arrogance he had when dealing with the patrol police just now.

The reason.

It's also very simple.

These three 'big guys' in front of me are not easy to mess with at first glance. Now that I have fallen into their hands, how can I still be so stubborn?

Aren't you looking for death?

In this society, if you want to live a long life, you need to learn to be tolerant. If you want to live a long life and live well, you need to assess the situation, be hard when you should be hard, and be soft when you should be soft.

Say it again

Ukura Takaken was also a little embarrassed when he was caught pretending to be unconscious.

If word of this gets out, will he still hang out in the Taoist community in the future?

"Say it."

After tying Ukura Takaken tightly with the strap again, Sakaki asked calmly:

"Who sent you?"

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Ukura Takaken remained silent.

"Are you a member of the new group?"

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Ukura Takaken still didn't speak.

"You have a pretty tough mouth."

Seeing that he couldn't ask anything, Sakaki began to think of other countermeasures.

He glanced at the driver's license information card in his hand and came up with a plan:

"If you still don't speak, I will take other measures."

Ukura Takaken finally reacted, raised his head, and looked at him doubtfully.

Click!

Taking a photo of the driver's license as an attachment, Sakaki sent a text message.

With a name, address, and driver's license number, it's really easy to research someone's information.

not long after

bite!

【You have a new message】

Takagi Wataru moved very quickly, and with the help of the Metropolitan Police Department's information database, he easily searched for information about Ukura Takaken, which was far more detailed than the driver's license.

"Takake Ukura, 41 years old, born in Hakodate City, Hokkaido. After graduating from high school at the age of 19, he was wanted by the police on suspicion of a manslaughter case. He was arrested in Kanagawa Prefecture after two years on the run and released without charge?"

Slightly startled, Sakaki Cheng originally thought that Ukura Takaken had someone's life on his hands, but he didn't expect it.

This is still an unjust, false and wrongly decided case.

"Since you didn't kill anyone, why did you run away?"

Miss Miyano asked.

"Anyway, the prosecution period of the case has passed, so it doesn't hurt to tell you."

Ukura Takaken said calmly:

"It was one of my brothers who was involved in the accident. I was not involved. Later, when the incident came to light and he came to me, I took the blame for him, attracting the attention of the police and giving him time to escape."

"This is considered shielding the suspect. Why were you acquitted?"

"Because my brother was also wronged!"

Pouting his lips, Ukura Takaken said:

"The gang he joined was too small and had little influence. When he was collecting protection money, he happened to come across a burglary case. My brother stepped forward and was stabbed twice in one fight against three!"

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"Why are you looking at me like this?"

Ukura Takaken said strangely:

"I'm not done yet!"

"Although my brother was stabbed twice, fortunately, his vitals were not hurt. He wrapped a bandage twice before jumping around again. But less than half a day later, the police suddenly came to the door and said that my brother was suspected of manslaughter. Isn’t this a fool eating mung beans in water? It’s pure fart!”

"I know my brother's three-legged cat kung fu best. He is a good fighter. Manslaughter? Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"He was the only one who got stabbed. How could he hurt others?"

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"When he was desperate, he came to my house and wanted to ask me to borrow some money to run away. There was no other way. You all know what the police are like. He has a dull head, can't speak, and can't argue!"

"I'm a nosy person. Besides, he's still my brother. If he doesn't help me, I'm still just a human being!"

"You all know what happened next. I took the blame for him and ran away, while he hid to avoid the limelight. In the end, the case came to light. He was not the one who killed the person, and I was acquitted."

"etc."

Conan suddenly interrupted him:

"I haven't figured it out yet, who died?"

"I heard he was one of the three thieves. Oops, it took so long that I can't remember. The police didn't tell me the details at the time."

"So you wandered to Kanagawa Prefecture and stayed after being acquitted?"

"Absolutely. Anyway, I don't have a family, so it will be the same wherever I go!"

Ukura Takaken said disapprovingly:

"When I was in my hometown, I always heard people say that Tokyo is developing well. I thought about going there to try my luck and make some money, but alas, I lost my life."

"Can I ask, how do you always make money?"

"Tokyo is a big city with many cars. If you want to make money, of course you have to install toll cards on the roads!"

"ah?!"

"Forget it, I have been setting up a charge card for 3 years. Not to mention I haven't made a penny. I was almost hit by a car 51 times and was wanted by the police 48 times. If I hadn't been in prison, I would have starved to death on the streets! "

Mumbling, Ukura Takaken had a dark face, not wanting to mention these unbearable past events.

"Then why don't you just scatter nails on the road and open an auto repair shop?"

Conan scratched his head, very puzzled, and told what he knew.

"Pooh!"

Ukura Takaken spat and said disdainfully:

"What a wicked thing, you can't think of it!"

"If a nail punctures a tire, it may cause the car to cause an accident!"

"You make money when you make money, but you can't eat steamed buns with human blood. Your conscience will be eaten by a dog?!"

"Hey, hey, I haven't thrown any nails, why are you scolding me?"

"You're young and don't learn well, and you have some crooked ideas in your head. It's not a big deal to scold you. If you weren't tied up, I would beat you to death!"

Wow

Ukura Takaken, who was spitting wildly, suddenly found that the rope behind him was loose. He looked back blankly and saw Sakaki not only untied his rope, but also handed him a stone:

"Grant your wish."

Conan: "."

Ukura Takaken: "Aren't you all in the same group?"

"It doesn't matter. As long as he can't be beaten to death, I'll beat him to death. I've wanted to beat him for a long time."

Weighing the stone in his hand, Ukura Takaken looked at Conan quietly. Conan's heart thumped, and he subconsciously started to retreat, but he bumped into Miss Miyano's leg.

Something is wrong with this development.

Aren't we going to torture the intelligence?

What are you doing?

Why did you start targeting me? !

Looking around, Conan found himself in a state of isolation.

"Then I'm not welcome."

Ukura Takaken, who had been holding back his anger, finally found a punching bag and stepped forward with a sinister smile, intending to teach Conan, a boy with evil thoughts, a lesson.

Just then

"Remember to say hello to Ishikawa Hide for me when you get back."

"Okay."

Ukura Takaken, who was gearing up, suddenly stopped and turned back slowly, almost crying but without tears:

"Brother, there are rules in the world. We don't use such clichés."

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