Chapter 1861: No choice for blood feuds

　　March 28, Wednesday, morning, Mihua Police Station.
　　 Maori, Conan, and Lan are out of danger. The next step is to find out the gangster. If this person is not found, who knows there will be another time.
　　 This time the gangster’s head is broken, and he wants to play games with Maori and enjoy Maori’s desperate expression. Not necessarily next time. Maybe next time he will go to Maori’s tomb and talk to himself.
　　 The police have investigated, but the results are terrible.
　　 The alarm call is an Internet phone, and hackers are used, and the address cannot be found.
　　 The rental car dealership also did not find any suspicious persons or witnesses around.
　　 The only clue right now is the modification of the car. If you want to install a monitoring system on the car, but people can't see it at first glance, it must be a modified car dealer.
　　 At the same time, because the car is leased, every loan is recorded.
　　 However, the investigation takes time. ...
　　 While waiting, Lan kept receiving phone calls, and it was the school classmates and friends headed by Yuanzi to confirm Lan's safety.
　　 Conan also received calls from Bu Mei and other classmates, as well as Hattori, but he hung up after saying goodbye. Hattori was not here to greet, he came to inquire about the incident.
　　 Hanging up the phone did not destroy Hattori's enthusiasm, but stimulated him.
　　 Before noon, Hattori and Kazuo killed them and ran from Osaka.
　　 "Lan!"
　　 "Waye!"
　　 Lan was very happy to meet Kazuo, but Conan was dizzy when he saw Hattori. ...
　　 At noon, the police station restaurant.
　　 While eating lunch at Conan and Hattori and talking about the incident, a basin of ice water was poured down.
　　 The police department of Mumu received a call that a person who claimed to be a prisoner had just surrendered in the Metropolitan Police Department. ...
　　 In the afternoon, Metropolitan Police Department.
　　 Maori, Conan, Ran, Hattori, and Ye Suimmu police department saw the prisoner, a 25-year-old man with shaggy beard.
　　 "It's you, the Sugiyama clerk of the car dealership!" Maori was surprised.
　　 "It's me." Sugiyama said, "Sorry, I'm so sorry for not killing you this time."
　　 "Huh?" Maori slapped the table with anger, "What are you talking nonsense, don't you want to pretend to be mentally ill?"
　　 Sugiyama provocatively said indifferently: "Ah, that's a good idea."
　　 Maori shouted angrily: "You bastard, what hate do I have with you!"
"Death feud, we can only live one." Shanshan smiled coldly, "Maori detective, if you don't want to hurt your family, either commit suicide as soon as possible, or kill me, or wait for me to go out, we Continue to play again."
　　 "You..." Maori was speechless, his complexion became very ugly, and the complexions of others were not much better.
Sugiyama smiled with satisfaction: "Very good. It's this kind of scared expression. Then I kept it every day, counting my fingers, counting every day, counting the day when my destiny changed, and welcoming that day with despair. ."
　　 Hattori smiled very angry, "You guy, in the Metropolitan Police Department, you are so arrogant."
　　 Sugiyama shrugged, "I'm just telling the truth."
Maori took a deep breath and calmed down, "You said that we have feuds, but I have never seen you before, and it was only during this period that I had contact with you, and it was only in the car dealership. I really don’t understand where we are. The deep hatred that comes."
　　 Sugiyama hesitated, "It's okay to tell you, it's my brother, his name is Matsumiya Ichiro, remember?"
　　 "Matsumiya Ichiro?" Mori thought for a while and said in a deep voice, "I remember a Matsumiya Ichiro who murdered his lover and his lover's new boyfriend by cruel means because he was abandoned by his lover."
　　 "Then I threw the motorcycle helmet on the way to escape on a motorcycle, and then even the person led the car down the cliff. There were no brake marks from beginning to end, suicide is undoubtedly."
　　 "I remember," Police Department Megumi nodded, "There was such an accident. Ichiro Matsumiya committed suicide. This is already very clear. I can call up the file to show you."
　　 "No need," Sugiyama shook his head, "I believe he committed suicide."
"Damn it, you know he committed suicide and still find me trouble?" Maori exclaimed excitedly, "Even if you think that I chased him, it was I who led him to impulsively choose the path of no return. But you have to understand that he will definitely die if he survives."
　　 "There are no ifs in the world. The fact is that my brother chose to embrace death because of your pursuit." Sugiyama said coldly, "He is my blood brother, so this is a dead end."
　　 Maori jumped excitedly, "Asshole, it's been so many years, you should be young then."
"Yes, when I was very young, I was thinking about revenge," Shanshan said. "But I went to the United States with my family and didn't come back until I was an adult. To be honest, I have forgotten the hatred of you. "
　　 Maori exclaimed, "That's all right."
"But, you are on TV again, you are publishing in the newspaper, and you ran to me. Have you ever thought about how I feel!" Sugiyama shouted, "I won't kill you every day. I still have you to continue shaking!"
　　 "Uh..." Maori had nothing to say, very aggrieved, "I didn't mean it."
　　 "I care if you did it on purpose," Sugiyama cried, "Since we have all met, it is the arrangement of fate. Anyway, I will kill you, so you can wash your neck and wait."
　　 "Ah," the Megome Police Department said solemnly, "Now you are no longer a child, you are now an adult, do you know what you are doing!"
　　 "I know, I know very clearly." Sugiyama said, breaking his fingers.
　　 "I have violated Article 1 of the Explosive Materials Banning Law, the crime of using explosive materials, which has a term of more than seven years, until life or even death penalty."
　　 "But I called beforehand, the purpose is not to intimidate the official, nor to endanger public safety, just private hatred."
　　 "Of course, whether the issue of public safety has been touched or not depends on the performance of my defense lawyer in court."
　　 "In the end, there were no casualties in this incident, and I surrendered myself and had a good confession attitude. Even with public safety, it should be almost seven years."
　　 "Also, my purpose is to kill, so the crime of homicide is probably counted separately, deliberate homicide with premeditated intention."
　　 "Article 199 of the Criminal Law states that for the crime of homicide, the sentence is five years or more, up to life or even the death penalty."
　　 "However, the person I want to kill is still standing here, and I don't see any injuries, so I jump to Article 203, attempted murder."
　　 "Similarly, I surrendered. If the sentence is to be measured, two years will be more than that."
　　 "Looking at it, nine years, well, considering that the judge may think the plot is bad, add a little more, twelve years."
　　 "Maori detective, we can continue to play this game in twelve years at most."
　　 "Don't forget me, I will definitely go to you."
　　 The faces of Maori and others are ugly. There is really no way to meet such a person.
　　 "Oh, yes, yes," Sugiyama looked at Lan, "Lingmei is now a sophomore in high school. Normally, she should be married and have children in twelve years. Maybe there will still be two, one boy and one girl."
　　 "You bastard!"
　　 "Don't ~EbookFREE.me~Hattori."
　　 Maori was outraged and wanted to go forward and beat someone, but he was hugged by the Mumu Police Department, and then the Mumu Police Department found that he couldn't hold it, so he immediately called the Service Department for help, and the two men grabbed Maori.
　　If Maori hit Sugiyama here, then Sugiyama’s lawyer will sue Maori. As a police officer, the Megumi Police Department cannot turn a blind eye, and will speak the truth. Then Maori might go to jail.
　　 As for the threats Sugiyama said, although it is a private conversation and cannot be counted as evidence, it can also be relayed to the referee to let the referee know how bad Sugiyama is.
　　 "Do you dare to touch Lan and try."
　　 Maori is reluctant, blushing with a thick neck, and the police department and the service department finally grabbed him.
　　 Sugiyama shrugged unconcernedly, "I just want to persuade you to be single in the future, lest you... die."
　　 Sugiyama said at the end, the tone was word by word, and the tone was gloomy, which made Lan's hair terrified. He couldn't help but shudder, and his face turned pale.
　　 Conan held Lan's hand with a heartache, and He Ye even put his arm around Lan's shoulder to show comfort.
　　 "Asshole, I'm going to kill you." Maori was dizzy, and he didn't rush up because of the force of the police department and the service department.
　　 "Come here." Sugiyama stretched his head over, made a knife with his hand, and slashed at his own neck.
"let me go!"
　　 "Hattori, let's go out."
"Ok."
　　 In order to avoid accidents, the police department and Hattori dragged out the thunderous Maori, and He Ye also took Lan out.
　　 Conan glanced at the triumphant Sugiyama, wrote down his appearance, and kept it in his mind for the future, and then walked out. ...