Conan's New Police Story

Chapter 108 One Billion

"..."

During this conversation, Uehara Katsumi and Odagiri Toshiro talked for a long time.

It was so long that when he came out of the conference room and returned to the office area of ​​the third department, the clock hanging on the wall had already pointed to 12:30 noon.

At the moment when his stomach started to rumble, Katsumi Uehara, who was sitting down on a chair, held his mobile phone and looked at the number in the address book with Toshiro Odagiri's name written on it, his thoughts drifted a little.

Although it was not stated clearly, it is clear that the Tokyo police are indeed catching ghosts.

Although the distillery's series of activities in Tokyo were hidden, murder and arson were not uncommon at all. As the head of the criminal department of the Metropolitan Police Department, Toshiro Odagiri would notice that this group of people was also normal.

It's just that judging from the current situation, he seems to have found some people?

The man who was thinking subconsciously put his hand into his pocket, poured out two pieces of chewing gum and flew them into his mouth to chew. Subconsciously, the object of his previous suspicion appeared in his mind - the Goto police department on the fire criminal's side.

If you want to talk about suspicion, this person is indeed the biggest.

But considering that Toshiro Odagiri is so cautious, he must have checked the Goto Police Department thoroughly after this incident happened.

It's hard to say that he didn't deliberately startle the snake when he left the office this time.

Do you want to see the reaction of those ghosts who have been discovered?
Or are you just trying to remind me to be safe?
The ballpoint pen twirled back and forth between his five fingers, and Katsumi Uehara, whose gaze fell on the phone screen, fell into deep thought.

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"What's up, your decision."

Mihua Town, on the street.

The eye-catching antique car Porsche 356A was slowly driving on the street. On the passenger seat, the blond man with a cigarette in his mouth raised a sneer.

"Is this really the only option, Gin?"

On the phone, a woman's voice, obviously suppressed and urgent, came from the other end of the signal.

"Don't waste your time, Miyano Akemi."

Lighting the cigarette ash casually, Gin's wolf-like eyes stared at the building marked "Mitsubishi Bank" not far from the window: "This is your mission, if you can complete it, then the organization will allow you to do so." Take your sister out of the organization."

"However, you just bombed the bar, and the people I hired in advance were also there, and now they are all killed by you."

"That idiot Tequila has been exposed, the quickest way to avoid that swarm of annoying flies."

Gin, who was biting his cigarette holder, smiled so coldly: "Remember, you only have one month."

"But--"

The voice stopped abruptly, and the call was suddenly hung up.

The black Porsche 356A drove slowly past the gate of Mitsubishi Bank. Gin, who was sitting on the passenger seat and lowered the brim of his hat, sneered and threw his one-time mobile phone on the back seat.

"Brother, what if she really grabs a billion yen for the organization?"

In the driver's seat, Vodka, who had never spoken before for fear of disturbing the boss's thinking, asked, "Besides, although they have lost contact over the years, if she reconnects with him because of this matter, what will the billions of dollars do?" It should be easy for him."

"It's only one billion, unless she can really call him over, then that's exactly what I want."

Speaking of this, the figure of the man seemed to appear before Gin's eyes, his eyes gradually darkening: "People are optimistic about Shirley, her existence has a great effect on the organization's drug research. Besides, where is Belmode?"

"Uh, I don't know."

A few drops of cold sweat suddenly broke out from the temples of the vodka she was asked about: "She has been acting mysteriously since yesterday, and she didn't know what she was doing, and she didn't tell me when I asked her, she just said it was a secret."

As the most trusted woman of that adult, Vodka didn't have the guts to take a gun to Belmode's forehead like his boss, Gin, to make her abandon that annoying secret style.

In fact, he knows it all too well.

Even if the eldest brother Gin Jiu came out in person, the Witch with Thousand Faces in the organization would not really explain everything honestly, at most she would throw out an excuse to fool her.

"Let her stare at the United States, and don't worry about the rest."

As if he had expected it long ago, the gin snuffed out the half-burned cigarette, and his eyes were cold: "That woman's target is Miyano Akemi."

"Okay, I understand big brother."

Vodka, who was slowly driving towards the stronghold, nodded and said: "However, if we take action against Akemi Miyano, will he really show up?"

"It depends on when Akemi Miyano will notify him."

The car slowly stopped at the door of a single-family villa outside the remote suburbs. Gin with blond hair got out of the car, looked at the nameplate outside the villa, and at some point grasped a gun with his left hand.

"There is only one person who has a rebellious heart, no matter who he is."

Indifferent words, screams——

The Grim Reaper's party was staged in a raging fire, and the gin in a long black trench coat pressed the brim of the black top hat, and stepped out stepping on corpses——

The noisy wind and waves blew his long golden hair, and his unhurried pace complemented the raging flame behind him.

Inside Mitsubishi Bank.

The woman who came back from the toilet adjusted the uneasy mood in her heart, and put on a smiling face to greet the customers who were queuing up——

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting, may I ask if you are—Uehara Police Department?"

"Huh? You know me?"

Katsumi Uehara, who was about to change his passbook, was taken aback for a moment, looking at the woman in front of him, trying to search for the impression in his memory——

The answer is no impression.

"Yes, I once met you from a distance, when I was in the Metropolitan Police Department." The smile on Miyano Akemi's face suddenly became a little more sincere: "My name is Hirota Masami, and I was summoned to the Metropolitan Police Department I went to ask."

"Masami Hirota?"

Katsumi Uehara was taken aback: "You are Masami Hirota?"

What about this badge?

Subconsciously glanced at the place where the woman should be wearing the breastplate, Katsumi Uehara was a little strange.

"Yes, what kind of business do you need to handle at Uehara Police Department?"

"Exchanging a passbook, the bonus is too much."

Katsumi Uehara, who didn't know what he was thinking, handed over the passbook in his hand.

"Okay, wait a minute."

"..."

Watching the busy movement of the woman in front of him, Uehara Katsumi narrowed his eyes slightly, and didn't know what to say for a while.

If I remember correctly, the reason she works in this bank is for the 10 billion yuan robbery?

Naive enough to think that she and her sister would be let go if they robbed the winery of 10 billion yuan, so they didn't call her boyfriend Hideichi Akai...

Katsumi Uehara felt that if Miyano Akemi sent the farewell email to Akai Hideichi earlier, he might not have to die.

Didn't you see Hideo Akai who was alone in the United States and flew back to Japan directly after receiving the mail?

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(End of this chapter)