Conan's New Police Story

Chapter 201 I Love This Rule
"Have it?"

Undeniable, Uehara Katsumi raised his eyebrows, reached out his hand and took out the box containing chewing gum from his pocket, opened the lid, fiddled with two pieces at random, and threw it on the interrogation table——

The left hand slapped the right palm, and the two pieces of chewing gum spinning in the palm directly drew a perfect parabola in the air and flew into his mouth: "OK, let's count it."

"Miss Miwako Sato, what are you doing? Why are you just watching?"

Seeing that the man couldn't get through here, only a set of rose red underwear was left on his body, and even his short boots were forcibly taken off, Belmode stepped on the floor of the interrogation room with bare feet, looked sideways at the man who had been watching The policewoman said, "Even if I really committed a crime, Uehara Katsumi's behavior should also violate the police code, right?"

"..."

Miwako Sato, who wanted to answer, saw her partner who also turned her head to look at her before she could say a word. After hesitating for a while, she bent down and picked up the pair of camel-colored short boots, and put them with the clothes on the table. Hugging together: "Sorry Miss Chris, I'm just a police officer, he is a police officer, and his rank is higher than mine."

"?"

"I will put this matter in the report and hand it over to the superiors, but now, here, he is the one who has the final say."

With her left hand behind her back, Mimi quietly raised her middle finger towards Katsumi Uehara. Miwako Sato, who did not show the slightest abnormality, nodded to Belmode, who had a flash of astonishment in her eyes, and hugged her clothes, shoes and socks out of the interrogation room——

In the huge room, there was only a tied up glamorous star and a policeman who was appreciating her with artistic eyes.

"Thanks to Japan's workplace system with clear divisions between superiors and subordinates. I love it."

Uehara Katsumi, who had a panoramic view of the middle finger, couldn't hide his smile. He blew a bubble proudly and adjusted his sitting posture. While raising Erlang's legs, he tilted his head slightly to look at the expressionless Belmode: "The most At least today I love it."

"You are really a Japanese policeman who broke my inherent impression."

The woman glanced at the box of chewing gum on the table: "Do you have any cigarettes?"

"Smoke less cigarettes, it's not good for your health."

"So, is it the card of warmth now?" Belmode, who was not able to meet his request, sighed, and there was a touch of disappointment on his delicate face, which can be said to be pitiful to me.

"No, it's just a piece of advice. The last person I know who likes to smoke got lung cancer."

"Really, I don't know, who is he?"

"Constantine."

Katsumi Uehara chewed gum: "John Constantine."

"...so who are you?"

Belmode looked at him amusedly: "Clark Kent? Or Bruce Wayne? It can't be Diana, right?"

"Don't tell me, I really dreamed of Wonder Woman in my dream, and I was with Catwoman." The man's right index finger resting on the table touched the table, looking comfortable, "Would you like to try it? "

"If you can convince that Ms. Miwako Sato, I have no objection." Belmode, who has experienced a lot of troubles, directly turned against the customer, and even raised his chest symbolically.

The feeling of rippling blue waves completely occupied Uehara Katsumi's eye sockets for a while.

"I have an opinion, I'm afraid of death."

Uehara Katsumi sneered, and tapped his index finger on the table for a moment: "How about this, Miss Chris, I won't ask you about the purpose of gin, you just need to tell me about one person, how about it?"

"Who?"

"Oikawa Kunihiko."

The moment he said the name, Uehara Katsumi's eyes were firmly fixed on Belmode's face, and the latter was obviously stunned for about half a second——

"So that's it. Is this the real purpose of you sending Miwako Sato away?"

Belmode, who understood instantly, smiled: "Trust me, you don't want to know the truth."

"So there's nothing to talk about?" Uehara Katsumi narrowed his eyes slightly, and put the revolver on the table.

"Not at all."

Belmode curled his lips: "Just like the Japanese public security will send undercover agents to the organization, our organization will also instigate rebellion and buy members of the Japanese public security. Although those people are not high-ranking, they are still nails.

"One day, the intelligence department of the organization received a message from the public security insider who meets daily, saying that an insider has entered the organization again. But we didn't get anything at that time——

"Until Calvados accidentally saw this magazine in Italy because of a mission."

"........."

"To be honest, the Japanese police have done a perfect job. The insiders we bought are not high-level, and we can't know the true identity of the undercover agent. If it weren't for that magazine, I'm afraid Kawabunhiko... Oh, yes, this is still I have to thank you."

Belmode raised his eyebrows, and met the man's deep eyes without fear: "I just don't know if it's your idea or his idea to take magazine photos?
"I think it should be your idea. After all, you were short of money at the time. According to the information, you used this starting capital to make a fortune in the European Cup."

"Sounds like he should... die a terrible death?"

Katsumi Uehara, who was chewing gum, spun the revolver, and Belmode was very curious with his sighing tone: "I thought you were going to avenge him."

"With his personality, it would be a blessing in misfortune not to come back and kill me. You really think too much about revenge for him."

After spreading his hands, he stretched his waist quite comfortably, and the man shook his toes: "So, where is the real Miyano Shiho?"

"Who knows."

Belmode, who smelled something wrong almost instantly, stopped the explanation that was about to come out of his mouth.

When it comes to Shirley, too many words will be lost.

"...looks like you're really going to sit here with me all day."

Seeing that the routine didn't work, Uehara Katsumi bared his teeth: "I just don't know if your body can bear it."

"If it's a whole day, then I think you may be able to enter the hospital sooner." Belmode raised his head, his tone was not weak at all: "Besides, I don't think it is possible for you to last a whole day."

"You're picking—"

"Wait a minute, Counselor! Hey Section Chief?! Wait a minute!!!"

Before Katsumi Uehara finished speaking, the door of the interrogation room was already pushed open——

Miwako Sato's anxious voice came into the man's ear clearly along with the wide open door.

Counsellor of the criminal department, Uno Tadashi, and the head of the first section, Wada Saburo, who was as embarrassed as Sato Miwako and Meguro Shisan, appeared in the sight of Uehara Katsumi.

"Since other people are not qualified, then I, the counselor, come to ask for someone in person, am I qualified enough?"

Tadashi Uno, with a gloomy face, turned his head and glanced at Saburo Wada who was behind him who was speechless, and then his eyes fell on Katsumi Uehara, without even looking at Belmode: "Officer Uehara, I heard that You caught the criminal impersonating Miyano Shiho, right?"

"Counselor Uno..."

Uehara Katsumi frowned slightly, his eyes swept behind him——

With helpless faces, Megushisan and Miwako Sato were frantically zipping their mouths shut and waving their hands at him, while the head of the section, Saburo Wada, was waiting with his hands down, standing silently beside Tadashi Uno, with a low-browed look on his face It is very in line with the image of an old fried dough stick who is about to retire, and he has completely lost the power he showed when facing vodka before.

"Officer Uehara, the police are looking for someone, and I need to take the prisoner away for a secret review, is that okay?"

"........."

I don't know what to think of, Uehara Katsumi turned his head and looked at Belmode, who was smiling and making a mouth shape for him——

[Thanks to Japan's workplace system with clear distinctions between superiors and subordinates.I love it honey. 】

　Put a small bowl~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)