Conan's New Police Story

Chapter 131
"We are on a protection mission now, not going on vacation." Letting go of the hand holding the suitcase, Miwako Sato turned her head to look at her partner speechlessly.

"You can take it as a sign of confidence."

Katsumi Uehara shrugged and said, "Miss Chris Binyard will be absolutely fine with me here."

The man's tone was very firm, Miwako Sato opened her mouth, the words had already flowed to her mouth, she swallowed it after thinking about it, and changed the sentence again——

"Kidd is different from the criminals we have encountered before. He is very careful when driving for thousands of years."

The woman who put the suitcase down on the ground and squatted down to unlock the lock pouted slightly, without raising her head, and said, "Besides, you may have some serious misunderstanding about the definition of cohabitation."

Uehara Katsumi, who was leaning on the back of the sofa, was looking at the topography and structure of the villa, and raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "Is there? I think my understanding is correct, there is no problem.

"What's wrong? Can you teach me?"

"I missed the most important point..."

Taking out the monitoring equipment that had been adjusted, the moment she got up and passed her partner, Miwako Sato stopped in her tracks, glanced at the man sideways, and said softly, "Did you celebrate Valentine's Day with three of you?"

"Well...not impossible. If you don't mind me hugging left and right, then I definitely won't care." I reached out and took some of the monitoring equipment she handed over, and spread them out to install them. Don't forget to make a joke, which caused the woman to roll her eyes——

"Whoever you want to hug is your freedom, and it has nothing to do with me. Of course, you can also ask that big star now to see if she is willing."

The mouth moved towards Chris Binyard's direction, and Miwako Sato's brows crept a little playfully: "Maybe you can still eat soft rice?"

"Although the scarlet rose is coquettish and magnificent, it is full of thorns."

While installing the equipment, he fiddled with the vase on the sideboard, and Katsumi Uehara, who was sniffing the fragrance of roses, touched the sharp thorn with his right index finger, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "I don't want to be stabbed." A body covered in bruises."

"Say it as if you know her very well."

"Should know better than you."

"uh-huh?"

"A beautiful and sexy female star is something a normal man would like."

Miwako Sato, who had adjusted the equipment, did not respond, but turned her head and gave him a funny look, and the latter spread his hands innocently: "Seriously, which man can't get confused after watching her "Phantom of Agents", if you don't believe me, you can go back to the police station to do it." a questionnaire."

"Really? I thought Uehara-san, you should like Hell's Angels more."

Miwako Sato, who didn't realize that someone was approaching behind her, was startled, and looked sideways. The Lord, who was still wearing a sea blue evening dress, had quietly appeared behind her at some point, and was watching the two with a smile. people.

Miwako Sato twitched the corners of her mouth, her smile was a little awkward, she didn't know how much the big star had heard: "Well, Miss Chris, I'm sorry, we—"

"No, there is no need to apologize to Police Officer Sato, I am an actor, and I know the image shown on the screen in my heart."

Chris Binderya waved his hand indifferently: "Actors are born in the spotlight, not to mention you are still my fans, your evaluation is better than those Hollywood producers sitting on the red sofa .”

"Hell's Angels is too artistic in my opinion. Since I was a child, I haven't had much artistic talent, so I'm not suitable for watching that kind of film."

Katsumi Uehara, whose expression remained unchanged even after being caught by the master, smiled: "The directors of those art exhibition halls will call me a ghost when they see me."

"Has Mr. Uehara always been this humorous? When I watched the news, I expected that you should have that kind of unsmiling and serious personality in private."

"It depends on which news you watch."

After debugging all the monitoring equipment he was in charge of, Uehara Katsumi pulled the chair beside the dining table and sat down.With his elbows resting on his thighs, he looked up at her.

"Nichimai TV Station, I have a good relationship with this TV station, so I agreed to an exclusive interview with them."

Belmode shrugged: "Would you like something to drink, two, tea or coffee? Or wine?"

"Water is fine."

Miwako Sato declined her refreshing two-piece suit.

"Bar, I would like to drink some wine now, and then have a supper."

Katsumi Uehara rubbed his stomach, and sighed: "I met Kidd on the cruise ship at night, so I didn't eat much at all, and I was so busy that I lost my appetite."

"For supper, there should be ingredients in the refrigerator."

Hearing the words, Belmode walked to the refrigerator, opened the cabinet door and glanced at it, then looked at the wine cabinet on the other side, subconsciously resting his right index finger on his chin, and whispered: "As for the wine, Vermouth ? I seem to have only it or sherry."

"Where's Gin? Is there any?"

Katsumi Uehara bared his teeth and said with a smile, "I prefer to drink martinis. If there is one, then I can make it myself."

"Gin?"

Belmode narrowed his eyes slightly, and walked to the wine cabinet in two or three steps, as if looking for Gin's shadow: "I don't seem to have one, but there is still a bottle of Vodka left, Mr. Uehara, do you want it?"

"Forget it, Vocdka tastes too strong, if I drink this at night, if Kidd comes tonight, I'm afraid I won't be able to react."

Katsumi Uehara, who tilted his legs back tactically, shook his head, and his words suddenly mixed with a bit of yin and yang: "Besides, I don't like this wine very much. Last time, it was because of it that I was photographed by someone."

Miwako Sato, who was drinking water at the side, blinked a lot faster, and silently lowered her head to arrange the equipment brought in the suitcase, as if she didn't hear.

Belmode, who had a panoramic view of the small movements of the two, remained calm: "Speaking of which, Mr. Uehara, I heard from my mother that her friend Yukiko Kudo has a son who seems to be a famous detective in Tokyo. Can I ask him to come and check Kidd with the police again?
"I didn't mean to make trouble for your police. I just remembered it. After all... To be honest, I'm quite scared."

"Of course, this is your right, Ms. Chris. Kudo-kun and I don't meet much with him, but judging from his reputation, his mind is definitely first-class smart."

Katsumi Uehara agreed: "But you have to contact yourself. Kudo-kun hasn't appeared for a long time. According to his childhood sweetheart, he seems to have gone to the United States. That's not within the scope of our contact. In case the FBI or CIA is involved Misunderstandings are bad."

"makes sense."

Chris Binyard nodded: "So, what kind does Mr. Uehara want?"

"Vermouth."

Uehara Katsumi sighed: "That's it, Belmode."

"Good eyesight."

Chris Binyard randomly took a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet and put it in front of the man with a smile——

"This is a good wine in my collection."

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"How good is it? How old is it? It's not Lafite."

In the organization bar, the vodka who just picked up the glass and took a sip before boasting suddenly tightened his nerves. As his muscles tensed, he subconsciously blocked in front of the big brother on the booth, and turned his head to see that he appeared behind him. figure, frowning.

"Kier?"

The slender body sat on the booth without any fear, and the woman who took off her peaked cap smiled and raised her glass towards Vodka: "Long time no see, Vodka."

"Why are you?"

Vodka puzzled.

Doesn't this woman work at Nikkei TV?How would it appear here?

"The high-level TV station has notified me that the interview with Chris Binyard has not been cancelled, but the format needs to be changed—from her coming to the TV station to me leading a team to interview her."

The woman code-named Kiel took a sip of her drink, and looked up at the man not far in front of her who planned to turn the tiger away from the mountain: "Katsumi Uehara, a very sensitive policeman, has been trapped to death by you in Belmode." at the villa, Gin."

　ps: push the book~
　　"Conan: The undercover agent this time is my vodka!" Introduction: Rainy night, Tokyo, an unknown alley.

　　"I'm sorry, brother."

　　Looking not far away, with one hand touching his chest and the other holding the wall, blood seeps from the corner of his mouth, with an expression of disbelief on his face, a blond man in black and wearing a black hat, also wearing black and wearing sunglasses at night The strong man put away his gun, and said in a complicated but extremely firm tone:
　　"I'm a policeman!"

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　　ps: Put a small bowl~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)