Conan's New Police Story

Chapter 213 Unrest in the Metropolitan Police Department (1)

"Bomb? What bomb?"

"The bomb in here."

Rice Flower Town, downstairs of Maori Office.

When Katsumi Uehara patted the black box in his hand and pointed it out to Conan, the latter's eyes widened suddenly: "You are running around with a bomb???"

"Don't panic, as long as you don't open this thing forcibly, it won't blow up your wife's old man's house."

After briefly recounting what happened, Uehara Katsumi said indifferently: "Although the password has been tested now, considering Gin's character and style, I still have to be cautious."

"What is my wife, old man, don't talk nonsense here."

At this time, Conan, who still had some characteristics of a stubborn boy, rolled his eyes, protested seriously and asked the man to stop slandering him.

She's obviously just a childhood sweetheart, um...

It's just a childhood sweetheart.

Conan blinked with a little guilty conscience, and there was a bit of a guilty conscience in it, but he didn't know it, so he abruptly changed the topic away——

"Gin, are you sure there's nothing wrong with it?"

"Who knows, he doesn't seem to be panicking now." Katsumi Uehara, who threw the black box on the solar skateboard, squatted down and said while fiddling: "Considering the current situation, he can be rescued by creating chaos. The only one is the undercover agent in the Metropolitan Police Department."

Conan, who was talking about the business, restrained his expression, leaned against the wall and watched the man's movements thoughtfully, "That's why you let Officer Shiratori and the others take turns to monitor and search the head of Section [-]."

"Now all the clues the police have are unknowingly pointing the finger at Counselor Uno of the Criminal Department, especially after Vodka's FBI identity is recognized. If it were you, would you believe it?"

"will not."

Conan shook his head decisively: "Although I don't have conclusive evidence, I still don't believe that Vodka is someone from the FBI."

This is his intuition as a detective and the experience he has accumulated after solving so many cases.

"So, after catching Gin and his party in the villa, I've been thinking about one thing."

After fixing the black box on the solar skateboard, Uehara Katsumi patted the dust visible to the naked eye on his hands, stood up slowly, and turned his head to look at him: "It is impossible for Gin to know in advance that his lair will be exposed. So, why did he get the trust of the police by letting Vodka pretend to be someone from the FBI in the first place?

"Acquiring confidential information? This job can be done by the insider. There is no need to go through such a lot of trouble. After all, no matter how bad the Metropolitan Police Department is, it will not allow an FBI who has only known it for a long time to get access to the confidential side.

"Want to get the position of the Miyano sisters from Lesson 4869? This purpose is quite possible. After all, judging from the existing information, Miyano Shiho, who took the lead in researching APTX-[-], has indeed escaped."

The five fingers of his right hand inserted into his hair in distress and scratched his scalp. Katsumi Uehara, who bared his teeth, showed a somewhat distressed look on his brows: "Forget it, where are you? Did you find anything?"

"No, there is nothing. You asked me to go to Mihua Central Hospital first in your email, but everything is peaceful there. In addition, I also wrote all the information in the email according to what you said, and sent it to the designated mailbox you gave me. .”

Raising the index finger of his left hand, he tapped the hidden button on the mirror frame. Looking at the flashing red dots on the mirror, Conan shook his head: "However, are you sure that Miyano Shiho, who was lying on the hospital bed and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, was the one who caused me to become a Such a culprit? Why is she so miserable? "

"You ask me, who am I going to ask?"

Katsumi Uehara sighed, looking a little bit broken.

The illness notice issued by Aso almost changes every three or four hours, and everyone who reads it is numb. If this continues, he will wonder whether Haibara Ai will disappear into this world with the death of Miyano Shiho .

You can't give Miyano Shiho a drug A just for a gamble, right?

Besides, even if he wanted to gamble on the metaphysics of medicine A to cure diseases and save people, he didn't have the finished medicine in hand, and Qin Jiu and his party were arrested without a hair on their bodies except for the gun.

Seeing the man's appearance, Conan swallowed back the question that had already come to his lips.

He was actually quite curious, why did Katsumi Uehara ask him to do such a thing at the time, who looked like a child. Logically speaking, he was a fellow police officer. Shouldn't it be more convenient for him, the police department, to notify him directly?

Even if he couldn't get away at that time, it would be fine to just send an email notification, why should he go to the trouble.

Or is it that the people in the Mihua Central Hospital are not affiliated with the Metropolitan Police Department?
"Forget it, let's not think about it."

The more he thought about it, the more confused Uehara Katsumi shook his head, and threw the black box and the skateboard into the back seat of his car: "Get in the car, Conan."

"Ah."

Magenta's EVO has been soaring all the way, and gradually came to the sparsely populated suburban wasteland.

After arriving at the destination, Katsumi Uehara put on his gloves, and unskillfully put the semi-finished extended manipulator prop that Conan brought out from Dr. Ali's house on his arms: "It's started."

"no problem."

After pressing the button on the tracking glasses, Conan made an ok gesture——

In the next second, the solar skateboard that was placed on the ground rushed forward!

If it wasn't for an extended mechanical arm that firmly grasped it, I'm afraid it would have gone to nowhere at this moment.Uehara Katsumi, who was far away, concentrated on it, and manipulated the other mechanical hand to slowly type out the password drawn from Vodka——

With a "click", the black box opened.

A stack of black and white documents were piled inside, and at the same time, there was a bomb display flashing with a countdown of two seconds!
Katsumi Uehara, who had expected it for a long time, did not panic at all, the mechanical arm was released instantly, and the solar skateboard rushed forward——

boom! ! ! !

The sound of the explosion was accompanied by the fragments of the mechanical arm and the solar skateboard brushing against the corners of the suits of a man and a young man. Conan, who was in charge of freezing the picture, looked at the data picture captured by the tracking glasses, and his face sank——

"Uehara, there is still Counselor Uno, but there are many bed photos of him half naked."

"...It seems that our Counselor Uno is over 50 and still has the same glory as before." Katsumi Uehara was not surprised. He took out his mobile phone and was about to make a call, but the number of Miwako Sato called first——

"Uehara, I'm back. How about it, what's in the black box?"

"Didn't Vodka tell you when I was in the hospital?"

"I asked him, and Agent Uozuka replied that he didn't know what was in there, only the password commonly used by Gin."

In the Metropolitan Police Department, Miwako Sato, who waited until the elevator door opened, raised her eyes and saw the completely different hustle and bustle in the office area of ​​the three divisions compared to the past——

"Your name is Mumu Shisan, right?! My husband is the counselor of the criminal department! I want to see him!"

"Sorry, Mrs. Uno, now you are also one of our suspects."

Mu Mushisan pressed down on the brim of his hat, and faced the somewhat aggressive woman in front of him with a serious face: "As for the fact that you received a large amount of cash from Masuyama Kenzo in private, I hope you can explain it to us carefully. .”

"Impossible! I have never collected the money! Also, I don't know Kenzo Masuyama at all!" The pungent woman's face suddenly became cloudy, and she denied it.

　Put a small bowl~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)