Conan's New Police Story

Chapter 240 You two talk more about your condition

The amount of bombs required for such a large-scale explosion is definitely quite a lot. How did the person who killed Calvados manage to send such a large amount in under his nose?

Curacao, who was walking on the scorched earth, took out the gloves from his arms and put them on, stroking the broken walls of the ruins with a heavy expression, trying to find the center of the explosion.

Finally, she stopped at one point, and squatted down to carefully observe the strange debris piled up in the rubble under her feet.

"This is……?"

grenade?

No, this should not be a grenade.

One thought after another kept drifting through his mind, Curacao, who was rubbing the fragments, hadn't thought about it for a long time, when the phone rang again——

"Hey?"

"Calvados' body has been cleared, Curacao."

The Paris police, who arrived belatedly, raised the cordon again, and outside the cordon, three figures standing side by side disappeared among the crowd of onlookers, drifting away from the crime scene.

"You don't need to be so polite. Once your sister's shrinkage is exposed, the possible consequences are indeed very serious, so you have to be cautious."

"What did you say?!"

"The question is, what should Ms. Miyano Shiho do next?"

While Sato Miwako was still thinking, Miyano Shiho on the hospital bed spoke, his expression was still indifferent, but his tone was a bit less cold than when he just woke up: "There is a person who has the same experience as me. "

Uehara Katsumi waved his hand to indicate that he didn't need to care about these things, then turned his head to look at his friend who was still holding the death report, smiled and stretched out his hand to hook his shoulder: "Thanks, Chengshi, I'll treat you to dinner later."

"After going to Mexico, go to Tokyo. There is too much trouble here in France. The other side is likely to be vigilant. If they blow up a place I know in Mexico, they will go back to Tokyo to slaughter people."

On the other end of the phone, in the ward of Mihua Central Hospital.

The voice from the phone stunned Curacao: "Unilaterally beaten?"

"It has been sent to the morgue for our police to keep and check. But my suggestion is not to keep it for too long. After all, her sister Miyano Akemi is still our tainted witness. Considering her emotions, she should be cremated as soon as possible."

Kunihiko Oikawa shook his head helplessly: "Okay, okay, put your temper away, it's time to go to Mexico."

"Well, thank you and Sato, I will report this to Minister Odagiri."

Turning around to look at the reputation, a delicately shaped grenade is rolling on the scorched earth!

"Relax, Plamia. No one knows Tokyo better than me, and the Tokyo police. If you don't believe me, you can ask the woman next to me."

Oikawa Kunihiko raised his hand and glanced at the pinholes on the back of his hand, sighed secretly: "He is just a little policeman from the first search section, Nanyuan."

"Yes, we didn't find any clues on Calvados' body that could help us catch the murderer. At the same time, Calvados' body did not show any traces of being tied up, restricting his hands and feet, and there were no internal tests. any drug ingredients.

Before he had time to think about it, Curaçao, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed, instinctively chose to dodge!
boom! ! !
The passionate flame filled the ruins once again with the sound of the explosion, and the building that was already crumbling in the previous explosion completely collapsed!

As soon as these words came out, Plamia didn't get angry, and the woman in the short-haired leather skirt who walked behind her showed a sarcasm: "He is also a policeman."

Curaçao, who fell into deep thought, was silent, and then, as if thinking of something, he said, "Okay, I see."

"Ding~"

The man who blew the bubble still spoke without looking back.

Seeing this, Miyano Akemi couldn't help bowing, her brows were filled with uncontrollable gratitude: "Thank you, thank you, Police Officer Uehara!"

"Officer Uehara?! What happened to the Metropolitan Police Department?! I saw the news, saying that the Metropolitan Police Department was bombed! Did the Black Organization do it?!"

"...Where's the corpse?"

Boom! ! !
The sudden collapse of broken bricks and broken tiles immediately alarmed the romantic and free Parisians, who thought it was another terrorist attack, hugging their heads and raising their hands.

——? !

The short-haired woman who was quietly behind Pramiya's right also glanced at him expressionlessly, not knowing what she was thinking.

He went to the morgue, and when he came back, he saw the shrunken Miyano Shiho and Uehara, who smiled and approached him to ask him to forge the death report.

As soon as the voice fell, Mu Mu Shisan had already hung up the phone, and Katsumi Uehara, who was relieved, put the phone back in his pocket.

From the moment Uehara Katsumi didn't want to listen to Aptx-4869, she suspected that the policeman seemed to know something about APTX-4869.

"I know."

"The same experience as you?"

Kunihiko Oikawa stopped in his tracks, piercing his calm eyes straight at Nanyuan Mengnai: "Are you planning to kidnap him morally in front of me? Don't forget that I pulled you out of the cremation furnace that was about to close."

"Whoever has the same goal as you, can you attack him?"

Plamia on the side frowned immediately when she heard the words: "Wait a minute, how many countries are you going to? When are you going to Tokyo?"

"I thought, I can give it a try, and I should have somewhere to live if I can."

Katsumi Uehara still had a playful smile on his face: "The police and the people cooperate, who dares to say that you broke the law, I will arrest you immediately."

"..."

"I'm going to make a record of the death report, and you guys talk." Asahi, whose world view has been subverted, was curious about who the other person was, but still chose to quit with self-knowledge.

The man with one hand in his pocket is chewing gum, and the other hand is holding a blue suit on his shoulder.Inside the open collar of the white shirt, there were faintly visible tattoos that could be called terrifying.

In this world besides Miyano Shiho, there is actually a smaller body? !
"Yes, I'm pretty sure."

The woman code-named Plamia's complexion sank, and before she could continue, the murmur from behind instantly made her hairs stand on end—

After hanging up the phone, Curacao decisively cut into the mailbox and sent an encrypted email to his boss, Rum.

The returned Asahi really gave him an annoyed look: "Do you know that it is illegal to forge a death report?"

Katsumi Uehara, who was so shaken by the high-pitched sound and almost threw his phone out, couldn't help but dig out his ears, and under the eyes of several people, he said: "Sure, Sato and I are in the hospital now, and the kidney source matching has been completed. But Miyano Shiho couldn’t last until the operation started and died.”

"This can only show one point. Facing this mysterious murderer, the sober Calvados had no power to fight back. He couldn't even catch a trace of dandruff and was knocked down. He was shot three more times."

"There are three fatal gunshot wounds on his body: the neck, the temple and the heart. Judging from the bruises on the body, Calvados should have had a violent fight with the person who killed him before he died. fight.

Miwako Sato was startled: "Are you sure?!"

Finding an ordinary family to foster is not enough. People like Miyano Shiho say that it is dangerous to a certain extent.

Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, First Search Section, Office Area Three.

A few minutes later, Conan, who was still thinking about the football in Teidan Elementary School, received a call from Katsumi Uehara, and his face suddenly changed——

"So what? How long can you and I live like this?" Thinking of that man, Nanyuan Mengna restrained the emotional surge in his heart: "We will all die when the neutralizing potion runs out."

"Thank you, nothing good happens every time you treat me to dinner."

With his small hands, he brushed the loose strands of hair behind his ears, and the calm Miyano Shiho raised his eyes to look at the man who was also looking at her curiously, his words were full of certainty.

After receiving the call from his subordinate, Mu Mushisan's eyes suddenly turned wide open, and the uncontrollable high-pitched sound caused all the workers who were undergoing emergency maintenance to look sideways at him: "Are you sure, Brother Uehara?!"

Suddenly, a clear and crisp sound of metal falling to the ground fell into her cochlea with precision——

"Okay, okay, don't scare our beautiful lady Plamia, after all, we are avengers with the same goal."

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"Me too!"

Hearing the words, Curaçao's expression tightened immediately: "What did the analysis reveal?"

"..."

"You'd better not mention him in front of me, Nanyuan Mengnai." The man walking in the front face darkened: "He is just a little policeman from the first search department, and he has no qualifications to participate in the incident of leaking the list."

"Uh, your information version needs to be updated. But do you have time now? Come to Mihua Central Hospital?"

who? !

Conan frowned when he heard that he was going to the hospital: "Are the police casualties very heavy?"

"So what does this have to do with him? Just kill what should be killed?"

"We have already died once, Pramiya. If you don't want to be buried with us, you'd better keep your mouth shut." A bandaged hand rested on Pramia's shoulder, with a low voice The voice made Plamia look fierce, but when she saw the numerous pinholes on the back of her hand, a trace of disdain flashed in her eyes.

The woman named Minahara Mona had dark eyes: "Oikawa Kunihiko, all my family members are dead!"

"For the sake of intelligence, I was willing to believe you. But during this period of time, you have been consuming my bomb stock and money, which has run counter to my goal."

Oikawa Kunihiko turned his head and looked directly into Pramiya's eyes: "When the time comes, you will kill you, and I will kill mine."

Miwako Sato, who also understands the stakes, frowned: "Ms. Akemi participated in our witness protection plan. If a child of seven or eight years old suddenly appeared beside her, it would definitely attract the attention of others."

"We're running out of bombs in our hands. If we continue to use them like this, I'm afraid you'll have doubts about your ability to fulfill your promise to me."

"Or, unilaterally beaten."

"Oh, no, the main reason is that a patient friend of yours came to the Mihua Central Hospital. I think you two can have a good discussion about your condition."

"..."

　ps: I fell asleep when I was drunk, and fell asleep until this afternoon.

　　Fortunately, I don't work today on Sunday.

　　Put a small bowl~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)