Conan's New Police Story

Chapter 143 Gin's Motive

"It's just Akemi Miyano. If Keir is really suspected, how can you be sure that she won't trade this woman's life for your trust?"

As if thinking of something, Belmode opened his eyes, and subconsciously raised his legs——

The moment the hem of the skirt was raised with the movement, the alluring ivory white complexion shone with intoxicating colors under the dim yellow light.

"To put it another way, if she is not suspected, then what you are doing now is tantamount to sending her to the jaws of death."

With her red lips slightly parted, the woman's eyes were meaningful: "The Japanese police will not be polite to you, Gin."

They are all undercover agents, and they both know what methods each family has.

Gin is undoubtedly playing with fire by doing this, and may even be draining her loyalty to the organization.Once Kiel couldn't bear the interrogation and torture of the Japanese police and confessed everything he knew, then Gin was undoubtedly the main person responsible for Kiel's betrayal.

"Do you still remember the FBI group's previous arrests against me, Belmode?" Gin, who answered the wrong question, bit a cigarette, with the corners of his mouth raised.

"The scene where the identity of the rye whiskey was exposed two years ago?" The woman stretched out her hand and poured herself a glass of wine, lowered her head and took a sip before teasing, "Speaking of which, if it wasn't for rum, would you have really Caught by them?"

Vodka, who was standing by the side, broke out in a cold sweat when he heard that, why did this woman keep dancing on the big minefield?
She was the only one in the organization who dared to do this, but anyone who changed her would be shot down.

Ignoring the woman's banter, she grinned while playing with the gin in her hand and said something that really surprised her: "Since the FBI is so interested in me, do you think the Japanese police will give up a piece of it and send it to my mouth?" Meat?"

"...Gin, you—"

Belmode, who frowned, hesitated to speak, and for the first time tonight, there was a bit of solemnity between the exquisite brows.

"Bermod, if you were the Japanese police, when there was an excellent opportunity to wipe us all out, would you be able to hold back or just pretend nothing happened?"

"If you are the only one, then I may still think about it, but if all members of the organization, including Belmode, vodka, Chianti, Cohen, and even undercover police and undercover police officers, are arrested, then I will not There is no hesitation.

"Using one person's exposure to wipe out a group of people, I am willing to take a gamble."

Belmode, who understood instantly, narrowed her eyes slightly, and the long fog rising from the cigarette butt between her fingers obscured her face.

"This is Tokyo, the home of the Japanese police."

The expression on the face of Gin who was named did not change at all, but the smirk on the corner of his mouth became more terrifying: "They can mobilize the most resources to participate in the operation.

"In their eyes, they are just outsiders, and they are at a great disadvantage to the Japanese public security who go to the mainland to fight."

"Miyano Akemi is just your cover. Your real purpose is to use this to find out the undercover agent in the organization." Up to here, Belmode still doesn't understand the real reason why Gin Jiu is so obsessed with killing Miyano Akemi.

"No, Miyano Akemi must die, and killing her is also my first goal."

Playing with the lighter, Gin, who pushed the cigarette case at Belmode's gesture, had murderous intent in his eyes: "That woman probably knows some organization's secrets from Akai Shuichi and Shirley. It's best to die."

"Then why - wait a minute, Metropolitan Police Department?" Belmode, who was in the middle of speaking, suddenly thought of the sudden clean-up operation of the Metropolitan Police Department before the start of Miyano Akemi's 10 billion yuan robbery.

"The police undercover agents in our organization haven't finished arresting them. Those names that were cleaned up were given back by the police undercover agents. The Metropolitan Police Department has been watching them for a long time. If it wasn't for Kidd who accidentally exposed them, the Metropolitan Police Department might not be able to catch them." Will strike with thunderous means."

Gin Jiu's eyes were extremely gloomy when he talked about this matter: "The few police mice that were pulled out from the organization earlier could not access the list of undercover members we sent out. My guess is right, there are Japanese police officers in the organization." Undercover."

"How do you know that the list was provided by the police? He said it?" Belmode raised his eyebrows as he pushed out a cigarette box from the man's box and threw his empty box into the trash can.

"With such a big personnel change, Toshiro Odagiri needs to hold a meeting inside the Metropolitan Police Department to explain, after all, he initiated this cleaning operation suddenly.

"At this meeting, people from the public security came forward to confirm the accuracy of the list."

Speaking of this, Gin glanced at Vodka who was standing aside, and the latter immediately handed a document to Belmode who was lighting the fire.

The latter looked away, and saw the content of the meeting sent back from the undercover agent of the Metropolitan Police Department: "So, you think the police also want to do something?"

"It depends on whether we will be ambushed."

Gin, who was lighting cigarette ash and slowly exhaled a circle of smoke, laughed coldly: "Akemi Miyano's position is the most suitable condition for us to separate and defeat each other at the moment, and Kiel also knows the number of people we dispatched this time.

"As long as we cooperate with the police to spread a few false news to us and let us go to investigate latently, the Japanese police who were ambushing there in advance will be able to arrest all of us who have been dispersed by focusing on firepower at the right time."

"..."

Maybe it was because the smell of gin was too choking, Belmode opened her mouth slightly after taking a puff, wisps of white mist gradually drifted out of her mouth, gradually blurring her face: "If Keir is not suspicious, then She had a chance to kill Miyano Akemi with her own hands.

"Regarding our case, the Japanese public security has a higher priority than the Metropolitan Police Department.

"According to the style of the Japanese public security, after taking Kier away from the Metropolitan Police Department, he will definitely bring back Miyano Akemi, who has changed his identity, for interrogation. In this way, the people we put in the public security will be able to provide for her actions." It's convenient."

The woman couldn't help shaking her head when she said this: "Aren't you afraid that you will be arrested by the Japanese police then?"

The corner of Gin's mouth raised a hint of sarcasm: "Unfortunately, this is Japan."

Belmode spun the wine glass with a smile on his face: "David? Francisco? Or Kevin?"

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Metropolitan Police Department, search the three departments.

In the interrogation room, looking at the plan given by Katsumi Uehara, Rena Mizumu raised her eyebrows, and then her surprised eyes fell on the man rubbing his wrist: "Are you sure?"

"I think you can use it to kill Miyano Akemi with your own hands and pass the gin test to return to the organization. Is there anything wrong with that?"

"You seem to know the style of gin very well?"

"Guess, aren't all killers like this?"

"Aren't you afraid that this plan won't pass the Japanese police? I'm the CIA, and whether I die or not should not be in their consideration."

Katsumi Uehara crossed his legs and raised his eyebrows with a bit of sarcasm: "Trust me, they will have other things to deal with by then."

　Put a small bowl~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)