Conan's New Police Story

Chapter 150 Take me in a group [4k two-in-one chapter]

"you sure?"

Upon hearing this answer that surprised him at first, Gin instinctively questioned the authenticity of Belmode's words.

The Affiliated Hospital of the University of Tokyo, the third floor, inside the safe passage.

Always paying attention to the crowd coming and going outside the concealed passage door, the woman sitting on the stairs holding her fingernails and blowing air couldn't help but tinge with a little joke on her brows: "Of course, I confirmed it myself. The gunshot wounded me. I've seen it too, and it fits the trajectory of Kiel's shooting before he escaped.

"Gin, although it's a pity, I have to say that you may have made a wrong decision."

If no one had been sent to deliberately guide him, I am afraid that Kiel would have returned to the organization at this moment, instead of being arrested for the second time.

"It's just possible."

His thoughts turned in an instant, and he thought about several possible reasons for Gin's disdain for the woman's teasing: "If it's hard enough, it's not impossible to replace Miyano Akemi with an undercover agent who has gained trust again."

"Gin Jiu, I have to remind you that suspicion without evidence will only drive Kiel to the police step by step. By that time, even if she is not an undercover agent, she will probably be driven into a traitor by your suspicion."

Hanging up the phone playfully, and finally glanced at the report in his hand, Belmode chuckled, took out a lighter from his pocket, and watched it gradually burn to ashes under the flames.

"interesting."

After stepping on the dim flames flickering in the ashes, Belmode, who changed his face in an instant, opened the door, walked out of the safe passage with a natural expression, and kicked back the "under construction" warning sign.

Returning to the mixed team, her teammates are now chattering about asking the attending doctor about the situation.

"Doctor Shenmu, how is Miss Miyano doing now?"

"Regarding this point, you can put your heart in your stomach. She is out of danger, and all she needs to do is rest."

"Really, thank you so much, Dr. Shenmu."

"You're welcome, this is my job."

The grizzled old man with two temples was still orderly when he was surrounded by a crowd of police officers. His appearance was clear and clear, which is rare among people of this age, and his voice was full of energy.

Belmode was somewhat impressed by this person.

Kamiki Zuichiro, professor of medicine at the University of Tokyo, a leading figure in the industry.

He was also on the investigation list of the organization, but he gave up after a period of covert contact and investigation. The direction of this person's main attack does not match the medical talents needed by the organization.

"Yo Shenmu, don't forget after get off work today, Inoue and the others are here."

"Don't worry about me, don't worry, I will definitely arrive."

Another old professor passing by occasionally saw his old friend at the door of the ward, and greeted him with a smile, Kamiki Zuichiro nodded in agreement.

Belmode glanced casually and then turned his attention to Miyano Akemi, who was lying on the hospital bed with a slightly pale face, the corners of his mouth raised undetectably.

the other side.

After hanging up the phone, Gin fell into thinking and was so silent that even Vodka felt something was wrong, so he bit the bullet and asked tentatively: "Brother, what's the matter? Is there something wrong with Belmode?"

"Ah, it's not a big problem."

He lowered the brim of his hat with one hand, and Gin, who had hidden all his complicated thoughts under the brim, was biting a cigarette, and there was no emotion in his voice: "Go back first, according to the original plan, let Kevin get ready."

"Okay, big brother."

Vodka, who hesitated to speak, nodded, but after all, he still couldn't ask the words that had flowed to his lips.

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Mihua Town, the temporary office of the Special Operations Group.

Katsumi Uehara pushed open the door of the office with a gloomy face.

In the office, Miwako Sato, who was working with the police in the office to clean up the mess, couldn't help turning her head when she heard the sound, and frowned subconsciously when she saw the expression on the visitor's face: "Is there anything wrong?"

"No, nothing, at least for the time being, I can't see what's wrong with the group of police officers who arrested Rena Mizumura.

"Judging from their narration and the surveillance that can be found in the block, there was indeed a 13-member team planning to go around and cut into the battlefield from the point where they were stationed."

He moved his ass onto the simple wooden table, and Uehara Katsumi moved his upper and lower lips with his legs drooping. The moment his upper body leaned back, his hands were also propped on the table in time: "However, I find it strange that the police are behind There are 7 points ambushed on the road, and only this point G had people from this criminal organization infiltrate at that time."

"What do you say? Do you suspect that someone in the police is also tipping them off?"

"I don't know, I have no clue now." Uehara Katsumi shook his head.

Miwako Sato, who handed over a glass of water, gave another perspective: "What if it really happened to be squatting? After all, the police only guessed the opponent's possible retreat route based on the terrain, and then arranged for people to squat there."

"It's also possible that the undercover agents in the police department have been thoroughly informed and passed on all the routes, which led the other side to make complete preparations for this route in advance."

Katsumi Uehara, who responded casually, glanced left and right, raised his eyebrows in doubt, and said, "Where's Yuya Kazami, the public security officer? Why didn't he disappear?"

"I went to lead a team to chase down the retreating criminal organization and arrested many people. I don't know if there are any big fish. Now they are interrogating each one."

Pointing to the earphones in her ears, Miwako Sato spread her hands: "Do you want him to check himself?"

"more or less--"

Ring Ring Ring!
Just as he was talking, the mobile phone in the pocket of Katsumi Uehara's suit suddenly rang——

Take it out and see that the remarks of "Edogawa Conan" are particularly dazzling in this environment.

"Hey?"

"Uehara Police Department, where are you? I have something very important to tell you."

"Very important?"

Uehara Katsumi frowned: "Wait a minute, where are you now?"

"..."

"..."

More than ten minutes later, Katsumi Uehara, who drove to the agreed place in the safety zone, looked at the boy in a classic blue suit standing at the entrance of the empty parking lot, and the corners of his eyes twitched a few times: "Why are you here? ?”

"Xiao Lan is going out on a date with her mother today, and I will accompany her." Conan, who had already understood what he had misunderstood before, raised his head and lied without blushing or panting.

Katsumi Uehara couldn't let Katsumi know about this, otherwise he would definitely be laughed at by this bastard for ten days and a half months.

"Mother and daughter are out shopping, why are you out to join in the fun?"

After some impressions of Fei Yingli's first appearance gradually emerged in his mind, Uehara Katsumi glanced at the East Asian vinegar king—if I remember correctly, it seems that he followed Xiaolan out because he misunderstood Xiaolan dating someone else?

"Looking at you like this, you should be all right? Get in the car."

"Well, the police evacuated in a timely manner, but some people were slightly injured."

Conan, who knew what he was talking about, nodded: "Those people who are fighting on the street come from the organization that made me smaller, gin and vodka, right? I heard Officer Sato call them before."

Katsumi Uehara immediately looked like he had seen a ghost: "Can you hear the bullets so intensely?"

"...When I heard this, you were not fighting so intensely, and we hadn't been evacuated at that time."

"Oh."

Hearing this, Katsumi Uehara immediately put away his acting skills and admitted decisively: "That's right, it is true. But I advise you to not get involved, you have seen their cruelty, when the street is on fire and even the police don't watch it in the eyes."

"I can see that, but I don't believe you didn't see this happening."

Conan nodded, pushed the mirror frame on the bridge of his nose with his right hand, and walked into the car: "Whether it is the safe area and various configurations in the safe area, or the plainclothes walking on the street before the fire, it is enough to show that This fire should not have been expected by you—”

Conan raised his head when he said this, but found that Uehara Katsumi was sitting in the driver's seat staring at him with a smile that was not a smile: "So, you want to know what happened? I can't hold back the burning heart of revenge." gone?"

"..."

Although the meaning does have such a meaning, why does Conan feel that there is such a hint of weirdness when the words come out of this man's mouth?

Is it his delusion?

"A good news, a bad news, which one do you want to hear?"

"good news."

"The good news is that you guessed it right. The opponent of the police and public security this time is to knock down the organization that your Gin belongs to with one stick. We arrested the people from this organization..."

After looking back and forth around the parking lot, Katsumi Uehara shrugged and told Conan what happened in the past few days——

The amount of information contained in it made Conan interrupt Uehara Katsumi's description several times, just to have time to construct a detailed diagram of the relationship between characters and events in his mind until it is completely digested.

"Why do you—"

"Don't ask me why I didn't tell you at the time, it's because I didn't want you to participate at all."

Katsumi Uehara held his police officer ID between the index and middle fingers of his left hand and waved it in front of him: "I'm a policeman, and you're just a helpless chicken now." —I can’t beat a dog with my feet—err, that’s not true either.

"In short, you are still a primary school student, which is very inconvenient. Miyano Akemi is sure of me, but you and I are not sure."

"...What about the bad news?" Conan, who was somewhat guilty for some reason, decisively changed the subject.

"The bad news is that something happened to my plan, and I'm now figuring out how to proceed."

The index fingers of both hands tapped the steering wheel erratically, and Katsumi Uehara, who accidentally said Rena Mizumu, gritted his teeth and said, "I have a headache."

"If I were Gin, I would definitely arrange for people to go to the hospital to deal with Miyano Akemi who fell on the hospital bed. This is the latest goal.

"Besides, if it is true that the route of action you said was exposed by the police, then there must be people from the black organization in the police.

"In other words, anyone who has access to Rena Mizumu is suspected of being an undercover agent."

Rubbing his chin, after sorting out the ins and outs of everything in a short time, Conan slightly raised his head to look at the man and said, "Including that Kazami Yuya and his boss."

"These two are fine. You can rest assured about this. His boss is still undercover in the winery. If something happened, these two would have gone to the sea to feed the sharks."

"winery?"

"Oh, I got the nickname after knowing the inside story. Don't you think it's very appropriate, the code names of the members of the organization are all wine names." Waving his hand indifferently, Uehara Katsumi said indifferently.

"That's true."

Conan thought about it carefully, and it seems that this is really the case: "In other words, if there are undercover agents in the police, then the scope of these undercover agents should be determined?"

"I have asked Kazami Yuya to go back and check himself."

"Where are the police officers who arrested Mizuruna?"

"I also asked and checked, and found nothing abnormal."

As soon as he said this, Uehara Katsumi, who inevitably had a headache, reached out and took out a box of chewing gum from the inner pocket of his arms, opened the lid, flew two pieces into his mouth, and chewed: "Do you want it?"

Conan raised his hand and declined: "In other words, it is probably a coincidence?"

"Do you believe it's a coincidence?" the man asked back.

"……Do not believe."

"That's it." Uehara Katsumi blew a bubble: "Think about it differently, if I were Gin, why do I have to prevent an arrested member of the organization from getting out of the control of the police?
"It can only be because there are undercover agents in the police department. He intends to use this opportunity to test Shui Wurenai, who failed to escape, to see how she will react."

Conan thought after hearing the words: "You arrested her last time, and you and Officer Sato interrogated her; then who will interrogate her after she is arrested again?"

"Kazemi Yuya."

"..."

Seeing that this place seems to be in an endless loop, Conan decisively changed the direction: "What about Akemi Miyano? Since she is lying in the hospital, do you want to be transferred?"

"Don't worry about her. If something happens to you, nothing will happen to her."

"So, we also have to catch undercover agents?" Conan frowned: "If we don't catch the undercover agents from the police, it will be difficult for us to make targeted deployments in our next actions."

Noticing Conan's quietly changed wording, Uehara Katsumi rolled his eyes and didn't bother to correct it, it just so happens that he needs this brain now.

Start the ignition and slowly depress the accelerator.

"A very real problem, the police can spend time investigating undercover agents, but Gin doesn't need it.

"He can get the winery's undercover agent in the public security office to test out Mizumu Renai's details as quickly as possible. At that time, the police may still be investigating his own undercover agent."

Katsumi Uehara glanced at the rearview mirror, sighed while turning the steering wheel: "He is delaying our time, so that we dare not take any action now, we can only find out the undercover in the police first and then carry out targeted actions , it was this time difference."

Sitting on the co-pilot, Conan, who had his head in his hands and his fingers in his hair, closed his eyes, and kept rubbing his scalp through the hair with his fingertips.

"There are so many people in the police who participated in this operation, how long will it take to check each one's identity? Why can your police department clean up a lot of insiders, but the police can't?"

Conan's mood was obviously a little impatient.

"The responsibilities of the Metropolitan Police Department and the public security are different, and the winery must also attach different importance to it. In addition, the police are not like the public security who often break the law and discipline to come into contact with various espionage incidents.

"Besides, to put it bluntly, the police department's undercover agents haven't been caught yet, but people dare not move for the time being—"

Katsumi Uehara, who was chewing gum, paused, and Conan, who was sitting in the co-pilot, seemed to have thought of something, and immediately looked at him.

　Put a small bowl~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)