Conan's New Police Story

At this moment, whether it was Conan, Haibara Ai, or Dr. Ari, all eyes were on Miwako Sato, who was holding her forehead with her hand.

Although logically speaking, this thing is indeed against the regulations, but right now there are only two of them who are policemen here.

As Uehara Katsumi said, as long as she doesn't tell, who will know?
"...ok."

Pursing her lips, Miwako Sato, who was pointing her smooth forehead with five fingers, slapped her forehead after a psychological struggle, raised her eyes to look at her boyfriend, agreed and raised her index finger to warn: "This is the last Once, self-denial."

Katsumi Uehara raised his mouth, raised his eyebrows at his girlfriend in response, put the phone to his ear and said, "You can tell Zhu Xingda, but only if you want to help me with something, you can give me my number Give it to him, let him contact me."

"...Okay, I see, I will tell the majesty."

On the other end of the phone, Miyano Akemi said firmly after a long silence, and then hung up the phone.

"If nothing else happens, the FBI agent should have called."

Throwing the phone casually on the tea table, Katsumi Uehara, who took a sip of lemon tea, bit the suction pipe, and the corner of his eyes glanced at Hui Yuanai, whose expression was obviously a little off.

Also, Miyano Shiho in this period doesn't like Akai Shuichi who used to deceive his sister's feelings to organize an undercover agent.

Especially now that Akemi Miyano is not dead, when Shuichi Akai, the man who deceived her and her sister, reappears...

hiss……

Uehara Katsumi clenched the straw, and an interesting picture seemed to emerge in front of his eyes, especially when he thought that there was a Judy who had a deep affection for him beside Akai Shuichi.

Exciting, really exciting.

Ex-girlfriend vs current girlfriend + current girlfriend's younger sister -- er, no, theoretically speaking, Akemi Miyano should also be an ex-girlfriend now.

This is a battle of ex-girlfriends, but I don’t know what decision Akai Shuichi will make in the end——

Hmm... No, no, the most important thing to think about now is Rena Mizumu, let's put Akai Shuichi's love and hatred aside for now, anyway, he is not Gosho Aoyama who has a crush on the Akai family.

Gently shaking his head, as if he wanted to get rid of all the messy thoughts in his mind, Uehara Katsumi put the lemon tea back on the coffee table: "Okay, that's the end of the matter, wait for the call, I'll go to the toilet first. "

If you want to find Belmode, you really can only rely on Shuichi Akai, the trump card of the FBI.

Humming the ditty of the spinning wheel of fate, Katsumi Uehara swayed into the bathroom in three steps, just untied his belt, and saw Conan pushing the door in the next second, his hands froze in fright——

"Damn! Are you a human or a ghost? Are you walking silently?!"

"Have you deduced who the person who bugged the doctor's house was?"

Ignoring Uehara Katsumi's yelling, Conan, who closed the door behind him, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, looked up at the man in front of him, and asked calmly, "Who is he?"

Although the time of acquaintance with Uehara Katsumi is not too long, Conan, a policeman with a relatively characteristic personality, still has some habits of thinking deeply about him.

The most typical thing is the desire to create evil tastes that blow out from time to time.

When relaxing, this is especially evident in Uehara Katsumi.And just now, if he read it correctly, Uehara Katsumi looked at Hui Yuan Ai with a kind of malicious anticipation, very similar to the eyes that Xiaolan occasionally looked at him when he was present.

"Belmode."

Leaning against the tiles on the wall, Katsumi Uehara re-tied his belt and said the code name directly: "Don't ask me how I know, I said I have an informant named Gosho Aoyama, don't believe me."

"Belmode?"

Conan, who was still frowned at the inexplicable name of Aoyama Gangchang, who felt that he was lying habitually: "Why? Isn't she our opponent? Why didn't I report to Gin after seeing through my identity? ? Is she also an undercover agent?"

"You [also] use it very delicately." Katsumi Uehara gave a thumbs up.

"No, no, if she was also an undercover agent, you probably wouldn't have had that expression before." The screening of information about the black organization was all based on guessing about Uehara Katsumi's emotions, and Conan also felt tired.

But he is still happy.

After all, when Katsumi Uehara said he was giving a chance, he really gave a chance. Although Gin ran away in the end, at least it gave Conan hope to rely on the police to destroy the black organization.

Some things, he is really not easy to do in this child's body now, but if he becomes a child of Baker Street, it will have miraculous effects.

After all, who would be extremely wary of a child?

"According to Gosho Aoyama's information, Belmode is indeed dissatisfied with the organization. But I think the reason why she didn't report you to Gin is probably because of her friendship with your mother Yukiko Kudo."

Belmode is the big star Sharon. He has shown Conan all the dossiers. This reason is not very reasonable, but it is not far-fetched.

Human emotions are complex and changeable after all.

"No, this is absolutely impossible. The woman in Belmode does have emotional fluctuations, but she is definitely a loyal servant under the Boss.

"This alone determines that even if the person who hinders her is an acquaintance around her, she will not show mercy. She will definitely turn back into that ruthless witch with a thousand faces and kill her in pain."

A third person's words were suddenly inserted into the conversation between the two. Along with the cold tone, what was transmitted into the two cochleas was also the creaking sound from the rotation shaft after the bathroom door was pushed open.

Hui Yuanai, who looked like a child, stroked the ends of her hair that fell in front of her ears with one hand, mercilessly shattering the fantasy of the two of them.

She didn't know who that guy called Aoyama Gangchang was, but she had heard of Belmode and knew the boss better.

As one of the few high-level figures in the organization who can have a direct dialogue with the Boss, it is impossible for Belmode to do anything to betray the organization.

There is no tenable reason, not even a so-called emotion.

"Hui, Huiyuan?! How did you get in—"

"I'm just going to the bathroom. It's because you two are discussing too loudly."

Raising his freshly washed palm, the glistening drops of water hadn't been wiped off completely, Hui Yuanai replied with a righteous and calm expression at the same time, as if he was really talking about an ordinary thing.

Then, he raised his head and stared at Katsumi Uehara, who was helplessly supporting his forehead: "Speaking of which, who is the informant Gosho Aoyama you mentioned? Why have I never heard of such a number one person in the top management of the organization?"

Those who have access to Belmode's information must be of high rank within the organization.

"Want to know?"

Uehara Katsumi raised his eyebrows: "Why don't you exchange the information you know? For example, who is the boss of the organization?"

"Karasuma."

——? !

Suddenly Conan's expression tightened when he heard a surname from Hui Yuanai's mouth: "Karasuma? Who is it?"

"I don't know, I only know that this surname is related to Boss, and I don't know anything else. After all, I'm just an ordinary drug researcher, not those big shots."

Hui Yuanai, who was leaning on the door panel, looked up at Katsumi Uehara, whose expression remained unchanged: "If you don't believe me, you can ask that informant Gosho Aoyama for help."

"I will."

It was quite surprising that Hui Yuan Ai would actually mention this surname, Uehara Katsumi raised his eyebrows: Interesting, did it turn out to be testing me?

"In that case, in exchange, let me tell you some information about Gosho Aoyama. I'm still young this year, I don't have any back injuries, and I don't indulge in games. My hometown is Tottori Prefecture, and my main job is a manga artist."

"cartoonist?"

Outside the toilet door, Miwako Sato and Dr. Ari suddenly sounded suspicious, and Katsumi Uehara, who was leaning against the wall, slapped his head helplessly——

No matter who, Miwako also followed.

He really wanted to go to the toilet, not to find an excuse to communicate with Conan alone, drinking too much lemon tea is really diuretic!
ps: The formalities are over, Assi.

One-stop service for resignation, job-hopping, and entry-to-employment. I don’t want to wait on you anymore. You can feel better in a new working environment~
How could anyone be so oppressive, as if I had to hang myself from a tree.

I only remembered to say good things about the holiday after resigning. It's too late, huh~
Put a small bowl~