Chapter 213 212, The angel in white saves lives and heals the wounded, punishes evil and rapes the white god of death (together)

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. This guy seems to be the most troublesome problem."

"ah?"

Conan, who was about to speak out about his dog's head being rubbed, was immediately confused after hearing this, unable to understand what Sano meant.

...In addition to pain and fear, Mitsuo Shirai's eyes on the ground also contained a little bit of madness and hatred.

Yes, this is Mitsuo Shirai's plan, the final revenge.

As an old doctor who has worked at Mihua General Hospital for more than ten years, Mitsuo Shirai certainly knows that a once-all-powerful murderer is still imprisoned in the psychiatry department.

If this guy is released, many people will undoubtedly die tonight.

Even if you let the opponent out, you will probably be killed.

But so what?

As long as this guy can be released, both that annoying mental illness and the troublesome Asai Narumi will definitely die!

There was no hope for him anyway, so he might as well die together.

If everyone dies together and perishes together, no one can survive!

That little bitch, Asai Narumi, even "saved" herself just now?

Oh, don’t pretend to be generous here!

Fake compassion!

Just wait to die!

At the same time, before Conan could question Sano's words in detail, the short-haired man had already changed his target to Asai Narumi who interrupted him.

The distance of more than twenty meters seemed to have been spanned by just one word, and the bloodshot eyes made people dare not look directly.

Narimi Asai took the initiative to meet the man and fought with the man for two rounds.

Then he was kicked horizontally on the blocking arm, and instantly took off and came into close contact with the wall.

...This picture seems a bit familiar.

Sano tilted his neck and replaced Asai Shigemi.

It was just that the two hammers thrown by Sano were easily dodged by the short-haired man. Instead, he was stabbed backhand by the opponent, cutting open the hospital gown on the chest.

Taking two steps back, Sano pulled at the gap in the hospital gown, a vein popped out on his forehead, and threw the Hammer of Justice to Conan: "Male Gobi, if this thing breaks, you have to pay for it, what the hell are you doing?

Do you have money?"

How could the short-haired man communicate normally with others? He immediately rushed up to me without saying a word.

Sano's eyes turned cold and he stepped forward to meet him.

Leaning his body to the left to avoid the downward slash of the short knife, Sano raised his foot and stepped on the left knee of the short-haired man who was about to throw it out, forcibly stopping the opponent's attack. At the same time, he thrust out his left fist and hit the opponent's face.

But an attack of this magnitude would not have much effect at all, and the short-haired man quickly followed up with the second wave of attacks.

And Sano still uses the same style of play. Even if he is crazy to block the opponent every time, he still has it engraved in his bones before the starting movement, and first resists the opponent's key power-generating parts, making it impossible for the opponent to use it.

force.

It can be regarded as completely restraining the opponent.

This style of play was taught to Sano by Gin.

Generally speaking, it can only be fought when the distance between the two parties is extremely close and one of the parties has a great advantage in flexibility.

What matters is grasping the timing.

Of course, for veterans with rich melee combat experience, it is common to adopt such a fighting strategy to fight each other, but it is difficult to achieve such exaggerated effects as Sano.

Of course, Sano is just relying on plug-ins.

Moreover, this short-haired man is not clear-headed now. Many of his attacks are purely based on instinct and are completely unorganized. He does not know how to deal with Sano's style of play, so the effect seems particularly obvious.

Under Narumi Asai, who finally got up, and Conan's slightly dull eyes, Sano and the short-haired man were "sticky" for nearly a minute.

During this period, all attacks by the man with short hair were either dodged or forcibly stopped.

As for why not block.

Sano is so stupid. Judging from the explosive attributes this guy showed just now, if he dares to try to block it, he will be hung on the wall in the next second just like Narumi Asai before.

In addition to this, Sano also kept attacking men.

Although the distance between the two sides is too close, and Sano has too many areas to focus on, most attacks cannot be used at full strength, but as long as the attacks are targeted at the vital points, once the number is accumulated, there is no fear that the short-haired man will not fall.

After an uppercut followed by an elbow, the short-haired man took two steps back, his head dizzy. Sano pressed forward step by step, without giving the opponent any chance to distance himself or breathe.

After beating the opponent all the way to the corner, Sano kicked the opponent to the ground, picked up the short knife on the ground, and pulled back a little distance on his own with some breathlessness.

This guy is quite capable of carrying it.

Sano picked up the Hammer of Justice from Conan's hand, wiped the sweat from his head, raised his chin slightly and looked down at the short-haired man: "Do you think you are good at hitting?"

Before the man could speak - even though it was impossible for him to speak - Sano continued to talk: "You know how to beat me, it's useless. You rely on your background and power to get around!"

As he said that, Sano hit the wall next to him with a hammer: "I'm here to work for you!"

Under the trembling Conan and Asai Narumi's somewhat creepy gazes, the ward doors on both sides of the corridor creaked open, and mentally ill patients wearing hospital uniforms walked out of the dark room one after another.

"Be careful with your actions, don't kill people."

"yes!"

Dozens of mentally ill patients blocked the corridor with black waves. After they all responded, they rushed towards the short-haired man and Mitsuo Shirai in the corner.

... Mitsuo Shirai's current combat effectiveness is almost zero, and the man with the short hair was strong, but was beaten randomly by Sano, and he didn't have a knife in his hand, so his combat effectiveness was naturally impossible to match that of dozens of people.

The two people were swallowed up almost instantly.

Watching this scene, Narumi Asai on the side couldn't help but hesitated to speak, and hesitated to speak.

Asai Narimi wanted to say that with the short-haired man in his current state, he could win the battle on his own, so there was no need to make such a big fuss.

But considering that Sano clearly still had physical strength just now, but still chose to stop and call for help, Asai Shigemi felt that there was no need for him to take the extra step.

...As for Conan.

It's already numb.

There are so many elements to what happened tonight that Conan simply doesn’t know where to start complaining.

For example, how did Sano realize something was wrong and ran out, how did Asai Narimi come here, and whether Mitsuo Shirai's injuries were caused by Asai Narimi, and how did Sano become so powerful in combat with his bare hands, etc.

wait.

Of course, the most intuitive thing is the scene in front of me.

For some reason, this picture always reminds Conan of Black Death with the Black Death Gods.

...By the way, Sano seems to have only been here a few days, so why has he become the head of the psychiatric department?

Can't understand.

Can't understand.

Conan stood there in confusion.

It wasn't until half a minute later that shouts came from behind Sano and the others. When they turned around and saw that it was Officer Megure who had led the team there, they stopped.

…

"So tonight, brother Sano sensed something was wrong first and went out to do justice. Then Dr. Asai met him halfway and acted bravely again, but still let Mitsuo Shirai run away and even let the guy out. In the end, these patients...

…Come out and do something brave?”

"Um."

Seeing Sano nodding, Officer Megure silently glanced at the people sitting in the corridor, as well as the two people in the corner who almost didn't have to be sent to the hospital with bruises and swollen faces.

...No, this is a hospital, there is no need to transport it at all.

It’s still wrong. What’s the use of thinking about these messy things now?

Officer Megure shook his head and looked at Sano worriedly: "Brother Sano, it's not that I'm making things difficult for you. Today's matter was based on your confession from beginning to end."

"We have also investigated the murder scene. Although many details are exactly the same as what you said, except for Mitsuo Shirai's suspicion, there is no evidence to prove that he is the murderer..."

Officer Megure's voice wasn't loud, but it wasn't too quiet either. At least Asai Narumi, Mouri Kogoro, and Conan on both sides of Sano could hear it.

And the three of them actually understood the meaning behind Officer Megure’s words——

Sano is... mentally ill. It is difficult for his confession to be established in court. It is also difficult for everything based on his confession to be effective.

In other words, it is difficult to convict Mitsuo Shirai, but it is possible to drag Sano, and even Asai Narumi and those mental patients into trouble.

Although the three of them, and even Officer Megure, are willing to believe Sano, the law will not change based on personal feelings and opinions. If it works, it works, and if it doesn't, it doesn't work.

Now, I'm afraid I'm going to be in trouble...

However, facing Officer Megure's words, Sano looked left and right, and finally couldn't help showing a disgusted expression.
To be continued...