How Real Wine Became the Light of the Metropolitan Police

Twelve noon.

Hungry Xin Haikong finally ended the interview, followed by tedious record-keeping and reporting that other colleagues helped him. He didn't even bother to go back to the office, he just wanted to hurry home and lay down on the bed to rest.

On the way home, he was going to go to Poirot to buy a sandwich to cushion his stomach. He thanked Amuro for his hard work. If he hadn't spread the news of the bomb in time, Xin Haikong would have been killed by the organized bomb. on the eighteenth floor.

Unfortunately, he only saw Ms. Enomoto who was so busy.

There were not many people in the coffee shop at noon, but it was a little too busy with only one person. The young girl turned around like a butterfly, and it took a while to turn back to the bar.

Leaning on the bar, Xin Haikong finished ordering, and while Miss Enomoto lowered her head to make sandwiches, she asked casually:

"Is Mr. Amuro not here?"

"Ah, Mr. Amuro seems to have something to do this morning. He took a temporary leave last night."

"Oh, what a coincidence." Last night? Did Amuro also participate in the organization's actions?

That's right, the industry scale of the Hakuma group is huge, and it really needs a lot of people to go. But if that's the case, wouldn't the guy be suspicious?

After Xin Haikong got home, he finished stuffing the small sandwich in three or two mouthfuls, and took off the police uniform he had been wearing all day and night. Fortunately, it was autumn, and he didn't sweat, if it was summer. After he went into the bathroom and took a casual shower, he threw himself on the bed.

The soft bedding surrounded him, and the familiar scent of washing powder made Xin Haikong calm down.

He opened the forum and wanted to see how the latest episode of the linkage was drawn. The combination of punches he played this time boasted no flaws, and Conan should not doubt it. I just don't know if Osamu Dazai saw any flaws.

The top post on the forum is "Linkage - A Real Crisis!" 》

The manga was drawn from Conan's point of view. The indignant Suzuki Sonoko pulled Maurilan. He didn't go home directly after school, but stayed at the entrance of Tedan Middle School. Edogawa Conan, who was passing by, also stayed when he met them. down.

They waited until after seven o'clock in the evening, a large group of strong men in black suits rushed over and smashed the stalls all the way. Yuanzi rushed out angrily, Xiaolan had no way to follow, and the other party pulled out a machine gun in the backhand. But probably for the sake of the students, they didn't really shoot, just scared them.

Conan, who completely misunderstood the port mafia as a black organization, thought about it over and over all night, and went to the police station early the next morning with Maorilan and Sonoko to report the crime.

As a result, when he reported the case, he was hitting Xin Haikong, and he also found a notice letter from Kidd, the phantom thief, and Conan felt that this matter was a big problem. After seeing the phantom thief Kidd that night on the 15th, he didn't even have any interest in exposing him, but sneaked up to the eighteenth floor where the group of people in black went to, and ended up running into the live version of the gang fight.

The picture was cut to Xin Haikong, who was still in the monitoring room, and explained the conspiracy of the port mafia and the Hashima group in the past week, as well as the police's countermeasures for it.

Immediately afterwards, Conan, who was eavesdropping, ran into Osamu Dazai, who rushed to the scene. Dazai Osamu recalled how he received the task, rushed to Tokyo, and the case that happened in the cafe.

There are only a few scenes about Dazai, and Shinkai has watched it over and over a dozen times. No matter how you look at it, the police first asked the Yokohama police for help. Such a completely passive request line.

There is absolutely no sign of Osamu Dazai taking any initiative from this line of movement, it seems that his coming to Tokyo is a pure coincidence.

Dazai Osamu, who arrived in time, exposed the deception created by the Hashima group using supernatural powers, and the situation that became chaotic because of the bomb was also quelled by the timely arrival of Xin Haikong with the police.

The whole manga looks pretty good, and the scenes that are not good for Shinkai have not been drawn. He found various small shots of Osamu Dazai and paid attention to his expression. There was always a smile on his handsome face, and he couldn't tell what was going on in his heart. But since the whole thing is over like this, Dazai Osamu should not have found out, right? The man with the script in his hand is nothing but the same?

Green Sea: I'm dying of laughter, Conan's worldview is really firm, and his ability to persuade himself is really strong. How could the old man Guangjin's abilities be regarded as a trick by him?

Cactus boy: Understandable, understandable, after all, with the phantom thief Kidd Zhuyu in front, it is just a common operation to bounce bullets in a mere way.

The King of Monkey Mountain: Wow, this theatrical version is really a big melee. The Hakuma group, other underground organizations, Hong Kong black, Butei, Kidd, Conan, and the Japanese police, a whole seven-party melee.

Has the winery closed down today: my brother Kong stood out from Qifang!

Men who rely on women should not: laugh to death. When Hong Kong Black just came on stage, I guessed that Conan was going to misunderstand, and he was dressed like the black organization.

The working emperor is in the winery: Indeed, it's a pity that the team built the winery didn't come this time. If it came, the situation could be a little more chaotic.

Bandaged boy: I feel that this Bo Kong has really brushed off the presence of a policeman. In this wave of seven camps, the Hakuma group was gone, the other gangsters barely survived, and the Hong Kong black trade failed. Butei was here to help, Kidd was almost scared to death, and Conan's worldview was also greatly impacted. The only winner turned out to be the Metropolitan Police Department, which is gratifying and moving.

New concept love: When Kidd escaped, he just propped up his glider, and when he turned around, he saw three police officers with guns looking at him seriously, and a helicopter that didn't take off. I laughed so hard, with his expression, did he think the police were going to take a helicopter to arrest him!

Green Sea: Accept the beatings of society! Kaito Kidd, the era of your **** is over, and the Metropolitan Police Department has raised a new star!

Cactus boy: Did Xin Haikong let Kidd go on purpose? I feel like the police force left by the squatter team at that time seemed to be enough.

Monkey Mountain King: This is not just the level of water release, this is simply a flood release. Maybe Kong-ge also feels a little guilty about borrowing the name of Kaitou Kid.

I'm sorry: I didn't expect this wave of use of the media. These dog media spread the news every day without bearing the consequences, but in the hands of those who use public opinion, they are a weapon.

Yokohama No. 1 Detective: This wave is an empty-glove thief.

Monkey Mountain King: Laughing to death, you just need to send a simple invitation letter, and both Conan and the phantom thief will be caught.

Amber's acting: But it's weird, Dazai here. When will Dazai complete the task so seriously and stop doing some things? And what did he mean by what he said to Mr. Guangjin at the end?

Jiangpan Yinhua: I just came back from the forum next door, and they are all discussing why Dazai OCC is so serious. If the cases in the coffee shop are basically in line with his personality, Dazai is the first person to know Xin Haikong. Don't use such an exaggerated attitude. And most importantly, when have you ever seen this guy work so hard (: just kidding.

I'm sorry: it's really unreasonable behavior, you can see the violation from not many shots, and what does Dazai's last sentence mean? Foreshadowing?

What is the last sentence? Xin Haikong turned back to the page of the comic, and it ended with the phantom thief Kid's escape with a glider. Don't they see the same comic?

Xin Haikong looked at the last side over and over again, and finally let him find the difference: there will be two black boxes at the end of other pages, and this last page has only one black box, and the length seems to be shorter than other pages. I thought it was special because of the end page, but what if it wasn't the end page? This forum blocked some content from him? ? ?

What is the last sentence?

Why do you need to block yourself?

In fact, without relying on comics, he still has a way to find out what Dazai Osamu said to Guangjin in the end. The place where the two met was the hotel, and it should be enough to check the surveillance later if he had the opportunity.

He continued to look at the forum aimlessly, the dense black words gradually overlapped, twisted and twisted up and down on his eyelids, his breathing gradually calmed down, Xin Haikong, who had not slept all day and night, fell asleep.

"Whoo-hoo-"

Xin Haikong didn't open his eyes, he groped on the bed with his hands, and found the mobile phone he was holding in his hand before going to bed.

"Officer Shinkai? I'm Murakami."

"Murakami?" Who is coming?

Ah, it seems to be the little policeman who has been following him for the past two days.

"Officer Xinkai, Chief Matsumoto needs the paper documents for this case report. I will be at your residence in about an hour or so. Can you send the documents downstairs? My private car is not very convenient. Park on the side of the road.”

Ah, doesn't it mean that all the documents can be handed over to those colleagues, why do they still need him to write!

"Officer Xinhai? Did you hear me?"

"I see. Can I wait for you at Shijin intersection in about an hour?"

The social animal reluctantly responded to the newly arrived job, crawled out of the warm bed, and sat beside the computer.

"Okay, sorry for your troubles, Officer Xinhai!"

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Amuro parked the car on the side of the road. He didn't mind the ticket issue. The organization had an undercover agent in the Ministry of Transportation, who was specially responsible for handling the ticket issue of the members.

To put it simply, you drive and stop at will, as long as you are not stopped by the traffic police and speeding at will, anyway, the undercover agent can tell the truth.

He wasn't going to catch the guy right away. On the one hand, he couldn't do anything major in the Ministry of Communications, and he caught it out of the blue. On the other hand, he usually drives a bit erratic, and he really needs someone to help him. He can't. Everything goes to the Ministry of Public Security.

He is going to Poirot now. He was supposed to be on duty today, but Jinjiu called him from the warm bed of the apartment to the port last night. You must know that he has been running for three consecutive days, and it is rare to take a break! If it goes on like this, he might really die suddenly.

It was only after Amuro went to find out that almost all the members of the organization in Tokyo and even the cities near Tokyo were dispatched. If he could have known the news earlier, this must have been a perfect time for the public security to seriously damage the organization. Unfortunately, he had already acted long ago when he went. here we go.

After a whole night of acquisitions, occupations, and even direct snatch, Gin led the team to receive a huge number of industries. Those industries, if he remembered correctly, were all the industries of the Hashimama group that was organizing the bomb.

As an intelligence officer, he also held the two sources of intelligence, the public security and the winery. He was somewhat clear about the little tricks that the Shimama group was secretly doing, and he also knew that the police were preparing to deal with the Shimama group these days.

He didn't intend to tell this information to the winery from the beginning - after all, who would make his enemy stronger.

But Jinjiu obviously has a more accurate intelligence source than him, and even knows the specific time when the Hashima group was dealt with by the police. This is information that he has not even asked as a public security policeman.

If you think about it, there are so many things to think about.

As soon as the operation was over, he called Kazami to ask about the specific situation.

There must be undercover agents in the Metropolitan Police Department, and this time, the operation against the Hakuma group is fully handed over to the Special Investigation Headquarters, which was established three days ago, and there are only a handful of people who know the specific situation.

In such a highly confidential situation, Gin can get the exact time and place, there is only one possibility - the undercover is in the special search headquarters.

The special search headquarters has gathered the elite of the police, and this time, he has taken the credit for dealing with the Shima group. The promotion of each police officer will be extremely smooth after that, he must find out this undercover as soon as possible!

The supermarket shopping bag in his hand is full of low-gluten flour for making cakes, and his fingers are strangled. He crossed the road, all the way with his head down, thinking about how to find this undercover agent.

Should Kazami directly remind the Metropolitan Police Department? It is estimated that they may not believe it, and even more likely they will be shocked by the grass.

So what to do?

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Xin Haikong went downstairs with the just-printed and still warm documents, stood at the crossroads and waited for the village, and from a distance, he saw Toru Amuro walking towards him, and he lowered his head in deep thought, not knowing where he was. Think about something.

Let's say hello, after all, we're already acquaintances.

"Mr. Amuro?"

Completely unheard.

Shinkai raised his volume, waving his hand that wasn't holding the document at the same time.

"Mr. Amuro?!"

Amuro Toru was still immersed in his own thoughts, and was startled by Xin Haikong. He looked up and found that one of the leaders of the special search headquarters, who he had just suspected, was standing in front of him.

Great opportunity to find out!

His purple-gray eyes burst into a gleam of light, and he walked to Xin Haikong in three steps.

"Why is the Xinhai police officer standing on the side of the road? Why don't you go to the coffee shop over there to take a break?" First, pull the person to the coffee shop, and then slowly figure it out.

Xin Haikong somehow got goosebumps behind his back, and he refused as politely as possible.

"No, I'm waiting for someone on the side of the road."

Amuro Toru did not ask the question directly, but made a particularly puzzled and curious expression, his eyes were slightly widened, the corners of his mouth seemed to be unconsciously provoked, and he quietly stared at Xin Haikong, attracting Xin Haikong to answer.

Xin Haikong was seen to be helpless, and said the reason why he was standing here.

"Murakami, ah, it's the little policeman who's been with me these days who will come to pick up the documents later. I have to wait for him here."

"Oh—that's right. Is the Shinkai police officer on holiday today?"

"Forget it, I've been working on a big case a few days ago, and I didn't have a rest, so my boss directly arranged a three-day vacation for me. Speaking of which, after returning from get off work at noon today, I originally wanted to buy a sandwich made by Mr. Amuro, but I haven't had a lot of days. I ate it, and it turned out to be unfortunate-"

"It's not a coincidence, isn't it just a coincidence? Later, police officer Xinhai, you can come to Poirot after you have delivered the documents."

The blond young man's face was filled with a warm smile, his purple-gray eyes were full of light, and the whole person's attitude was warm but not out of bounds.

"Okay then. Please trouble Mr. Amuro." Xin Haikong nodded helplessly and agreed. Kindness is hard to resist, Amuro Toru is suddenly so enthusiastic, and he doesn't know what the **** he is trying to do.

But this time, I was able to prepare for Longze Hideyoshi's bomb in advance, and I really accepted his tipping off, so it's nothing to go and see.

He stared at Amuro Toru's back, then lowered his head and glanced at his watch. It's been more than an hour, why hasn't that guy in Murakami come yet?

·

Amuro Toru was still carrying the flour that Enomoto-san asked him to buy before, and walked towards the cafe.

He was lucky today. Just thinking about how to solve the undercover problem, Xin Haikong came to the door. Since Xin Haikong is one of the leaders of the special search headquarters, he should know a lot about the people under him. If he asks from his perspective, he can't say that there will be a big gain.

and many more!

Between the electric light and flint, he thought of one thing, as if a thunderbolt fell from the Tianling Gai, his purple-gray eyes narrowed, and his body froze in place.

After calling Fengjian this morning, Fengjian also sent a document, which is the special search headquarters responsible for handling the Hakuma group incident, the identity information of all members and the follow-up work arrangement.

There was one and only one person with the surname Murakami. His full name was Masaki Murakami. He was twenty-six years old. He should be the 'little policeman' that Xin Haikong said.

But as early as this morning, he received an order to go to the Osaka Police Station to solve the local criminal case, and he set off immediately.

So, who is Xinhaikong waiting for?

The blood all over Amuro's body was instantly cold.

There is an undercover organization in the special search headquarters, and Shinkai is waiting for a Murakami who can't reach the scene at all.

To understand this, Toru Amuro turned around quickly.

But he was clearly a step behind.

The youth wore light brown home clothes without defense, and only casually put on a pair of casual shoes. This kind of attire seems to rarely appear on this young policeman who has always maintained a meticulous image.

It can be seen that he is really tired, and he has never really considered whether the Murakami who called him out has other ideas.

The young man not far away, like a fallen reed in autumn, fell into the black sedan lightly.

Pure white papers were scattered all over the place, like mottled snow that had not melted for years.

Toru Amuro only had time to see Xin Haikong's closed eyes and an obviously abnormal expression.

The next second, the door of the black sedan closed quickly.

That's too late! Amuro Toru saw his car parked across the road, crossed the road directly, and quickly got into the driver's seat.

Start, turn the direction directly on the road.

The black car was stopped by the red light not far away, and there were only three seconds left in the countdown that kept jumping. He stepped on the accelerator and chased after him.

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on the black car.

There were two men in the front seat.

"That guy has been chasing us, what should we do?"

And damn, this guy's driving skills aren't average.

"Throw it off?"

"You can't get rid of it at all, do you want to kill it directly?"

In the tunnel, you can even drive to the wall to overtake, where can a normal person get rid of it.

"Wait a minute, I'll ask." The strong man sitting in the co-pilot made a phone call, and then said, "Go to the cup account first, the boss said there is a way to deal with that guy."