Conan's New Police Story

Chapter 205

"Bermode? Why are you dressed like this?"

In the living room of the villa, Vodka, who came back one step ahead, was inevitably surprised when he saw the obviously ill-fitting middle-aged man's jacket and denim suit on the woman.

This woman was not like this when she was in the Metropolitan Police Department.

"It's a long story. What about gin? I sacrificed too much for his plan this time." Taking off his jacket and throwing it aside, combing his dazzling golden hair, Belmode looked left Looking to the right, I couldn't find that slender figure in the huge living room.

"Brother sent Pisco to the airport. Ireland has completed the task handover and came over from France ahead of schedule to take over Pisco's position on the company's board of directors."

Vodka poured some ice cubes into the wine glass and spread his hands: "Considering the recent risks, my brother personally sent Pisco to the airport."

"Ireland is leaving now? What about Calvados?"

Taking the exclusive wine glass placed in the wine cabinet and throwing it in front of the vodka, the woman who tied her long hair up with a tie casually frowned subconsciously.

Ireland was supporting Calvados in France, and suddenly ran away?
"The things in Paris are over, and the target of the organization died in the fight of Lupine III." Speaking of this, Vodka chuckled: "This can save us a lot of trouble, and we don't have to show up. The Lupine gang and the other two unknown forces will be responsible for the blame."

"The other two factions?"

"Well, according to Ireland, one of them should be called by Mine Fujiko, and it must be another unlucky guy who was tricked by this woman.

"As for the other group, its origins are quite mysterious, and no specific information has been found in Ireland. It is known that there are five members--the three who have come forward are Israelis, French and Americans. It's more ruthless, and the leader is said to be a Japanese, but no one has seen it so far."

The vodka poured on Belmode introduced the tasks of other members of the organization.

The woman with Erlang legs swaying raised her glass and took a sip: "So our French target died more heroically."

"It's more than heroic."

Vodka, who understood what she meant, put down the bottle, raised her hands exaggeratedly and said cheerfully: "You don't know how powerful the bomb the other party used is. According to the analysis of the organization's intelligence department who went to the scene to collect and analyze the bomb type It should be a bit similar to the terrorist who is based in Russia and is running around the world."

"Russia? Promea?" Belmode shook his glass for a moment, surprised: "Hasn't he always been a lone wolf, why is he partnering with others?"

"Who knows, maybe it's because he suffered a loss in Japan before and made him realize the disadvantages of not having help, or maybe it's because of other reasons."

Vodka shrugged, indicating that he didn't know the situation: "Of course, it is also possible that this person is not Promea at all. According to the information submitted by Calvados, except for the two leading Japanese who have not yet shown up, the other three people No one is Russian at all."

"Wait a minute, since he didn't show up, how does Calvados know that the remaining two are Japanese?"

"When I tapped the target, I heard the conversation between the target and those two people, but the bug was destroyed soon. After that, there will be no more. Fujiko Mine, who was originally cooperating with Lupine, used to betray the water. Our The target died in the chaos."

Speaking of this, Vodka's eyes under the sunglasses quietly glanced at Belmode.

As an organization in the dark, Vodka still feels that some people in the organization are quite right—Bermod and Mine Fujiko do have many similarities.

Belmode, who didn't know that Vodka was comparing her to Mine Fujiko in his heart, put down his wine glass and pulled out the cigarette case under the coffee table: "Where's Keel?"

"I was sent to the Metropolitan Police Department by the elder brother. If you can come back safely, her position in the organization will be safe for the time being. When the elder brother brings her back safely from the Metropolitan Police Department, it will be considered completely safe."

"Really, he is really exhausted."

Belmode, who already knew Kiel's true identity, couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth when he heard the words. He pushed a cigarette into his mouth, fiddled with the lighter, and his eyes were playful.

She really wanted to see Gin's dumbfounded appearance after she revealed the truth, but it's a pity that she can't do it now, otherwise Shinichi Kudo might be implicated.

When this matter is over, she has to find another time, find a way——

Just thinking about it, the sound of the car turning off came from outside the villa again.

Gin in gloves and Rena Mizumu who came back from the Metropolitan Police Department got out of the car one after another, looked around the villa, opened the door and entered.

Outside the villa, hiding behind the wall of the alley and avoiding surveillance, Conan gritted his teeth subconsciously when he saw the face of the enemy who was almost thinking about it day and night——

Gin!

The culprit that caused him to change from Kudo Shinichi to Edogawa Conan!

Instinctively, he wanted to touch it right away—but fortunately, the scene of the distillery's tyranny in the street and Uehara Katsumi's warning rang in his ears in time.

After taking a deep breath, Conan, who was wearing gloves, wrapped the bug in chewing gum, and then stuck the chewing gum to a stone——

Ok?
Conan, who was in the dead corner of the monitoring through the glasses detection, wanted to throw the stone vigorously into the villa, but suddenly noticed that after entering the villa, Gin did not rest, but stood by the French windows on the first floor and looked out. What, he was so frightened that he immediately turned around and retracted into the wall.

"Big brother?"

In the villa, Vodka, who was very puzzled by Gin's return, looked confused.

Why are you still drawing the curtains in broad daylight?
"Vodka, prepare the bomb; Belmode, Kiel, pack all the materials that must be taken away, and get ready to leave here."

After drawing the curtains, Gin pressed the light switch, and calmly commanded everyone except Mizumurena to be stunned——

"Urgent news from the Metropolitan Police Department. Belmode was followed when he left. The police are already preparing to block us. We have to leave quickly."

Rena Mizumu added something, and Belmode's expression changed instantly, "What did you say? I was—"

? !
His tone froze suddenly, Belmode's brows darkened when he thought of the suit almost instantly: "Wait a minute, what are you doing with the gin? Why didn't you call me directly?"

"I also just received the news that an informant of Miwako Sato saw you."

Gin's face was also gloomy, and his final deployment was disrupted because of the exposure of Belmode's route: "In short, get out of here quickly, I have already contacted the American car, we can't stay here any longer Yes, but I have to leave something for the police before I go--"

"Ding dong~"

Suddenly, a crisp doorbell rang from the communication machine in the living room. Everyone in the living room looked at me and I looked at you. Finally, their eyes all focused on Qin Jiu...

　Put a small bowl~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)