I'm making soy sauce in the detective world
Chapter 963
It is a good thing to vent your inner emotions.
But when he vented, Akashi's emotions were on the verge of collapse.
The truth is too cruel.
And he abruptly hid this cruel truth in his heart for three full years.
Three years only blocked, but not dredged.
This is like constantly inflating a balloon. Even if the material of the balloon is good and can hold a lot of air, there is a limit, and it will explode sooner or later.
Tonight’s catharsis is to make a small hole in Akashi Hiroto’s already full balloon.
Therefore, it is not surprising that Akashi Hiroshi will collapse emotionally. Uncle Maori understands this, so he agrees to his request to drink beer.
But he didn't expect Akashi Hiroto to do this.
Except for the mention of his deceased wife tonight, Akashi Hiroshi was a bit out of control, and the rest of the time Akashi Hiroshi was very calm.
He was not exposed like some prisoners and wanted to resist.
But sitting quietly at the table.
Nor did they deny it without seeing definitive evidence like other prisoners.
But after a moment of silence, he nodded and admitted what he had done.
Later, I was very cooperative and offered to go back with the mountain village exercise.
This attitude made Uncle Mori never thought about the possibility that Akashi Hiroto would commit suicide.
Just now I said I was going back with the mountain village exercise, but when I went to the kitchen and drank a sip of beer, I suddenly thought of suicide.
It came so suddenly that it caught people off guard and had no time to react.
There is a distance between the kitchen and the living room.
He has no superpowers, nor magic.
It is impossible to subdue Akashi Hiroto in the kitchen with some distance between them to prevent him from turning his thoughts into reality.
So, he could only shout to Akashi Kanren:
"Mr. Kuanren, what are you doing!?"
"Calm down first, and speak well if you have something!"
Hearing Uncle Maori's voice, Guangyou turned his head and glanced into the kitchen.
He saw Akashi Hiroto holding a knife in his hand, with the blade facing him, his face decisive, and he looked like he was about to commit suicide.
As if he hadn't heard Uncle Mouri's voice, Akashi Hiroto slowly raised his hand.
Seeing this scene, the people present were a little at a loss, wondering how to make Akashi Kanren let go of suicidal thoughts.
Yuanzi and Xiaolan even had their eyes blindfolded, they didn't want to see that kind of scene.
Conan, who thought the matter was over, saw this scene, and quickly reacted, thinking about how to stop Akashi Hiroto.
He has a watch-type anesthesia gun, and foot-strengthening shoes.
Both of these can stop Akashi Hiroto.
However, he often injured his hand now, and his watch was in his pocket.
He had to take the watch out of his pocket first, press the button, and aim with the dial sight before firing the anesthesia needle.
There are too many steps and time is too late.
The foot-strengthening shoes also have usage restrictions. He has to find something that can kick first, and then adjust the power of the shoes so that he can kick out.
You can't get too far away from him, you want something you can reach now.
The teacup was too crisp, he probably broke it with a kick.
Dorayaki is too light and not very suitable.
There is nothing around him that can meet his requirements.
Moreover, it takes time to adjust your body position to avoid kicking obstacles, putting things on the ground, adjusting power, and kicking things out.
It's too late!
"hateful!"
After cursing in his heart, Conan reached into his pocket and prepared to take out the watch-type anesthesia gun in his pocket, trying to stop Akashi Hiroto.
He knew that time might be too late, but he couldn't help it.
"Done but didn't succeed" is better than "do nothing and watch everything" happen.
This is his idea.
Uncle Maori also yelled those words and ran to the kitchen, preparing to stop it forcibly.
Just as the sharp blade was about to pierce his chest, Akashi Hiroto suddenly felt that something hit his wrist.
In pain, Akashi Hiroshi subconsciously let go of his hand.
"Kang Dang~"
"Crack~"
The former is the sound made when the knife falls on the ground.
The latter is the sound made when the teacup falls to the ground and breaks.
Seeing this scene, Uncle Maori saw the right time and trot to the side of Akashi Kan, kicking the knife on the ground and the fragments of the teacup around him a little further.
This is to prevent Akashi Hiroto from picking up the knives and fragments on the ground and doing anything else.
Then, one of the hands of Uncle Mori put a hand on Akashi Kanto's shoulder.
If Akashi Hiroto makes any radical moves next, he can use his best at carrying projection to subdue Akashi Hiroto.
Upon hearing those two voices, Yuanzi and Xiaolan put down their hands and opened their eyes.
Later, the two saw Akashi Hiroto who was subdued by Uncle Maori.
"Mr. Kuanren..." Uncle Maori said solemnly.
"Sorry..." Akashi Kanto felt the power of the hand on his shoulder, and knew that he could not resist at all, but he had no intention of resisting.
From beginning to end, he never had the idea of resisting or running away.
Before entering the kitchen, he really wanted to fuck back with the village directly.
But when he entered the kitchen, he felt a sense of guilt in his heart after thinking of the past, and the thought of suicide came to his mind.
The emotional breakdown happened a few minutes ago, and he couldn't completely calm down in a few minutes.
The remaining negative emotions affected his reason, made him determined, and drove him to pick up the knife and prepare to commit suicide.
The pain in his wrist made him completely awake.
Now that the knife in his hand fell off, he was subdued.
Realizing this, he naturally calmed down.
And he thought about it, even if the knife was stabbed, he would probably not die.
However, if he really stabbed it, he would not regret it.
In the end, it doesn't matter whether he will die or not, he just wanted to punish his former self.
Suddenly remembering the teacup that stopped him earlier, Akashi Hiroto looked down at his painful wrist, a little puzzled.
Who threw that teacup?
"Mr. Kuanren, it's not too early now, and it's time to leave." Uncle Maori saw Akashi Kuanren standing in a daze and reminded him.
In order to avoid something happening again, let's send people to the police car first.
"Yeah." Akashi nodded, and walked out of the kitchen with Uncle Maori very cooperatively.
Afterwards, the village exercise didn't need Uncle Maori to remind him, and took the initiative to handcuff Akashi Kanan with the handcuffs he had prepared.
Other dishes, but this kind of thing can still be done.
After handcuffing Akashi Kanto, Yamamura Cao asked a police officer at the door who heard the movement to check the situation and took Akashi Kanto out.
"Police officer, if you can, please wait a moment, please." Akashi Hiroto suddenly said to the mountain village operator who was following him when he was about to be taken out of the living room.
The same words as before made Shancun Cao's eyes alert.
Seeing Yamamura’s worry, Akashi Hiroto motioned to his handcuffed hands, and said, “Police officer, I just want to apologize and I can’t do anything.”
"That's fine." The village fucked after thinking about it, and thought it was too. They were all handcuffed, even if they really wanted to do anything, they couldn't do it.
Otherwise, the meaning of handcuffs would be lost.
With the consent of Shancun Fu, Akashi Hiroto turned and looked at the people in the living room, bowed deeply, and apologized:
"I'm really sorry, you finally went to Karuizawa for a vacation, and it caused you to encounter this kind of thing, which caused you trouble."
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