Conan's New Police Story

Chapter 157 Uehara Katsumi and Gin (1)

"Me? Are you sure?"

Although he was surprised in his heart, Kaito Kuroba, whose face was still calm, obviously did not let go of his vigilance. He never moved a step forward, standing in front of the locked roof door, and asked the man not far in front of him. .

"Of course, because your technique is very good. This sentence is purely a compliment, without any derogatory meaning."

Uehara Katsumi, who didn't pay too much attention to Kuroba Kaito's vigilance, admired from the bottom of his heart: "Among the people I've met, there's probably only one person who can match your disguise ability and disguise speed.

"Most importantly, you are smart."

"I am really flattered to be praised by Police Officer Uehara."

Kuroba Kaito laughed lightly after hearing the overtones, his posture was slightly relaxed compared to before.He is very curious now, wondering how this man found himself.

Whether it was the previous actions in the Metropolitan Police Department or the follow-up investigation of the criminal organization that wanted to frame him, he was very careful and cautious. Logically speaking, he should not have exposed any flaws.

"You're welcome."

"Can I ask you a question, Officer Uehara."

"Okay, but it depends on my mood whether I answer or not."

The man's frankness made Kuroba Kaito laugh dumbly: "Forget it, I'm afraid you won't be in a good mood if you ask this question."

"I appreciate a self-aware person like you."

Katsumi Uehara gave the high school phantom thief a thumbs up as a compliment: "I look forward to your finishing performance in this escape magic, Mr. Magician."

"Although I like to be called that, but in this magic show, the real magician should be you, Police Officer Uehara.

"Whether it's me, the police, or even the Metropolitan Police Department, they're just assistants and spectators."

Kaito Kuroba, who doesn't eat this set of high hats, has a deep look in his eyes: "But I still need to remind you, Officer Uehara, that escape magic needs to be rehearsed in advance, otherwise it may be fatal if you make a mistake."

"Lend your auspicious words."

Counting the edge of the railing with the index finger of his right hand, and spitting out the chewing gum in his mouth, Katsumi Uehara immediately walked towards the locked gate.

Kuroba Kaito, whose muscles were tense, just stood there motionless, watching the policeman pass by him, took out the key from his pocket, and opened the locked roof door——

"Oh, by the way, I'm really not interested in a thief like you who steals and likes to send things back, but if you are Lupine III, it's a different matter. After all, Lupine III will kill people. If you are in Tokyo The words belong to the jurisdiction of the first lesson."

The solid iron door swayed in the wind, and the man with his hands in his pockets left without looking back, leaving only a joking word lingering in Kidd's ears.

Kaito Kuroba, who was half turned around, watched the figure gradually disappearing down the stairs, the expression in his eyes changing.

Katsumi Uehara, who came down from the rooftop, was not idle, humming a pleasant little tune and walked to the office of Dr. Shenmu who actually couldn't come to the hospital today.

The moment the door was pushed open, a figure in a nurse's uniform, accompanied by Sato Miwako, was arranging the camouflage on his face.

After hearing the sound, the two turned their heads nervously, and Sato's hand had even been wiped on the butt of the gun—even when he saw that the person who closed the door was Katsumi Uehara, his vigilance still did not relax.

Chris Binyard is a master of disguises, and it's entirely possible to be anyone.

Seeing this, Katsumi Uehara also raised his hands high, indicating that he did not pose any threat: "Pineapple."

"..."

The corners of Miwako Sato's eyes, who had been vigilant the last second, twitched uncontrollably: "This is different from the code word we agreed on in the plan."

"Safe word, it's safer to be surprised." Katsumi Uehara winked at Sato, and then turned his eyes to the woman beside him——

"It seems that your role-playing skills are not bad, Ms. Miyano."

"Excellent, Uehara Police Department." Miyano Akemi, who adjusted the position of the wig, smiled on a face that was completely unfamiliar to her, "Is it okay for me to do this?"

After rubbing his chin and looking carefully for a while, Uehara Katsumi nodded again and again: "Yes, it seems that my friend's craftsmanship is not bad."

"Uehara, is it really okay for us to act in such a play?"

Miwako Sato, who lost her anxious look in the morning, frowned and worried: "What if the other party doesn't fall for it?"

"A chance to deal with the traitor will never be missed with Gin's character, otherwise he wouldn't have made all of this. Obviously, Ms. Miyano Akemi, you underestimated your own importance."

When he said this, Uehara Katsumi looked playful, seeing this, Miyano Akemi could only give a wry smile, and said helplessly: "I can swear to God, I am really just a peripheral member of the organization, and I haven't even performed a few tasks.

"The reason why the organization pays so much attention to me, besides my sister, is probably more because of the majesty."

"Your Majesty?"

It was the first time Miwako Sato heard this new name, her eyes narrowed slightly, and her scrutinizing eyes suddenly fell on Miyano Akemi, who was in a stagnant tone. His name, or his pseudonym. He was an undercover agent sent by the FBI to infiltrate the organization, and he personally led the team to formulate a plan to capture Gin."

"What's his relationship with you?" Miwako Sato looked the woman in front of her up and down, and had a guess in her mind.

"My ex-boyfriend."

After going through this series of incidents, Miyano Akemi really believed in the police headed by Katsuki Kawahara, and naturally she did not hide anything: "It is estimated that the organization thinks that I know a lot of organization secrets from the majesty. My sister is also a researcher at the core institution of the organization, so..."

Under Miyano Akemi's slow narration, a piece of the past immediately surfaced and was exposed in front of the two of them.

Katsumi Uehara, who knew what was going on in his heart for a long time, was naturally not interested in hearing it.

Akai Shuichi, he is familiar with, suspected to be the number one sniper of the red side who has learned gun fighting skills.

In terms of understanding of this man alone, Miyano Akemi might not be as good as him.

Miwako Sato, who knew that Akemi Miyano had a relationship with an FBI undercover agent, became a little weird.

What kind of way is this woman, her sister is one of the core researchers of a criminal organization, not to mention, her ex-boyfriend is still an undercover FBI agent?

The identities of the people around her are all so important, why is she just an ordinary person who can't be more ordinary?

Shaking her head, putting those messy thoughts behind her, Sato Miwako turned to look at the man beside her: "Next, Uehara, when shall we arrange for Miss Miyano to go back?"

"No hurry, I have to spread some news through the Mugure Police Department and Kazami Yuya, who is cooperating with us in acting. Gin is so smart, ordinary news can't fool him."

Katsumi Uehara speculated, picking up a ballpoint pen from the pen holder on the table to play with.

"Through Megure Police Department?" Sato Miwako was puzzled.

But obviously, because Miyano Akemi was still present, Uehara Katsumi didn't say much.

outside the hospital.

Before the eye-catching antique car Porsche 356A had time to drive into the gate of the hospital, the gin sitting in the co-pilot looking through the documents suddenly uttered: "Go back, vodka."

"Ah? Brother, what's the matter?"

The obedient Vodka stepped on the brakes and immediately put on reverse gear, and hurriedly asked.

"I took it for granted. Since Miyano Akemi might be among the nurses in the hospital, it's useless to stare at the doctor who operated on her. It would be a waste of time instead. There are too many people in the hospital."

Gin, who had closed the documents, turned his head and looked sideways at the towering Dongda University Affiliated Hospital building outside the car window, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "I just thought of a more convenient way to get Belmode back."

　Put a small bowl~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)