Conan's New Police Story

Chapter 162 Bloody Magazine

"Have it?"

Belmode, who didn't care, paced down the stairs, and his lifelike demeanor once made Vodka feel an indescribable sense of difference——

Shirley in his impression was always cold, especially when facing him.

But now Belmode used her face and voice to outline a very contrasting image compared to usual...

Maybe he noticed Vodka's shock that even the sunglasses couldn't hide, and Belmode, who was walking towards the sofa in the living room with Shirley's face on his face, raised a playful look: "You can ask Vodka, is what I just said provoking you?"

Vodka, who woke up suddenly, had a faint cold sweat on his forehead, and couldn't tell the pain in his heart.

If he could, he wished he could slap his thigh twice. Wouldn't it be nice to spend more time with Kiel?

Belmode's dislike for Miyano Akemi and Miyano Shiho is clear to him. Obviously, he came back at an untimely time...

It is best not to be involved in the fight between these two big guys.

"Boring trick."

Knowing that the woman was dissatisfied, Gin didn't even look at her, and the cigarette in his mouth trembled with his disdainful words.

Belmode, who hacked Shirley's account, walked slowly behind Gin with her face on her face, and put his hand on the man's shoulder unscrupulously. His slender fingers moved irregularly, and his tone was melodious: "Bored? Are you sure? "

The restless lingering sound passed by the man's ears, and the intoxicating fragrance was mixed with the pale pink lips: "I'm a little excited, gin."

In the blink of an eye, the white knuckles were locked on the man's Adam's apple. Sensing the danger, Vodka's eyes widened suddenly, wanting to remind him, but Gin, who was one of the parties involved, still sat on the sofa. Like a mountain, his eyes are always on the monitoring screen, and he never moves half a minute.

"It's boring."

Belmode curled his lips, rather bored.

The fingertips that paused even touched the temperature of the man's Adam's apple, but he didn't respond at all.

"You really plan to let Keir live there forever?"

"Why not."

Gin, shaking the soot, looked at the figure on the screen who was taking out a handful of Brownings from the dark compartment of the study following the guidance of the computer mail, and his smile was hazy in the rising smoke: "As you said before, I also have Probably wronged her, didn't she?"

"..."

Belmode shut up.

If we continue to talk about this topic, it would be bad if Gin heard that she had confirmed that Keir was an undercover agent.

This matter can only be resolved by herself in private. Once Conan involved is exposed, the end will undoubtedly be a death sentence, even if she does it herself, it will be difficult to keep it.

"Just Miyano Akemi, I'm afraid it's not enough to dispel your suspicions about her."

Belmode, who was no longer obsessed with Kiel, turned over and sank into the sofa, his slender legs drew an extremely beautiful curve in midair, and landed easily——

The lady's cigarette case on the corner of the coffee table was just brought by the falling high heels, and flew into her hand with an extremely precise parabola.

Pushed one out of it and put it into his mouth, casually touched the lighter with gin on the table, lowered his head and lit it, and said, "Besides, why did you let Kiel live there?
"If you really don't want her to be exposed, wouldn't it be better to live here. This villa is bigger and there are no shortage of rooms. It will be faster to go to the destination from here."

"Of course, to see her performance."

Seeing a few photos of Kiel in the surveillance screen in the second-floor mezzanine under the dark compartment of the study, the smile on Gin's face became more intense.

In the surveillance, Shui Wurena stared down at the photo in her hand, frowning.

"This is……?"

Uehara Katsumi? ? ?

If it wasn't for the certainty that Gin must have installed surveillance cameras in this house that was her temporary residence, I'm afraid Rena Mizumu would call Katsumi Uehara as soon as possible to find out what's going on.

Most of these old photos sandwiched in the interlayer are yellowed on the surface, and some corners are even missing a corner, but without exception, she knows the two protagonists in these photos——

One is Shiraishi Zangichiro, a newcomer she once brought up in the organization, who was later found out to be one of the police undercover agents;
One is Katsumi Uehara, a rising star in the Metropolitan Police Department.

It's just that compared to the reality, the two people in the photo look younger, and neither the facial features nor the shape of the face have fully grown.

There are not many photos, only five, and two of them even seem to be taken directly from some kind of printed publications.

Katsumi Uehara and Kuroichiro Shiraishi know each other?
Then why was there no response at all when the name of this person was mentioned in the Metropolitan Police Department as Uehara Katsumi?

Because he doesn't know the pseudonym either?
Seeing that this didn't look like a p-picture, Rena Mizumura put the photo back calmly, held the loaded Browning in her hand, closed the hidden compartment, and began to look at the study.

Vodka's words before leaving echoed in her ears again - left behind by former traitors of the house organization.

In another stronghold.

Watching Belmode, who had already left the study in the surveillance, shake his wine glass, he paused, and looked up at the man beside him: "What did you put in the mezzanine?"

"It's nothing, it's just a picture of Kuroichiro Shiraishi."

"Koichiro Shiraishi?" Belmode raised his eyebrows. She was not in charge of undercover matters, she was very unfamiliar with this name, and she was even sure that she had never heard of it.

"Three months ago, Keir brought two newcomers from the police to go on a mission. One of the two newcomers is called Kuroichiro Shiraishi, and the other is called Kurama Minami."

Gin, who put the cigarette butt in the ashtray and extinguished it, sneered: "But later, Calvados, who was going to meet them after this mission, discovered a very interesting thing by accident, and then this mission was suspended gone."

"Calvados?"

Belmode, who was surprised to be able to hear this code name from the mouth of the gin, was very surprised: "Didn't he be in Milan three months ago? What did he find?"

"Calvados was finishing a mission in Milan at the time to remove bugs from the home of an old man named Shinosuke Furuta.

"As a result, Calvados accidentally discovered that Kuranosuke Shiraishi's photo appeared in an out-of-print magazine in the target's bedroom when he was in the old man's bedroom.

"Because he has already received the response order for the next mission, Calvados has seen the photo of Shiraishi Zangichiro.

"What puzzled him was that Shiraishi Zorichiro was not called by that name in the magazine found in the target's bedroom, but... Oikawa Kunihiko."

Speaking of this, Qin Jiu's eyes were almost full of murderous intent: "And in that magazine, there is a man named Uehara Katsumi, and he is now a policeman."

　ps: Yangjian!
　　ps2: I slept until four o'clock in the afternoon, it was so refreshing, I woke up hungry, yes

　　ps3: And~
　　Put a small bowl~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)