Seeing the man in black forcibly take Conan next door, Shirakawa Xing was in a very good mood and went out to prepare to deal with the police who came to investigate the case.

I saw three uniformed policemen walking down from the police car, and the last one Shirakawa Xing knew him.

Taku Takemura, codenamed Brandy, was once an experimental subject of the organization, just like Shirakawa Hoshi.

When he was thirteen years old, perhaps because he had been experimented more often and had a lot of experience, he gave several constructive suggestions to the researchers. Ye Ge, the head of the research group, felt that this was a talent who was in line with the organization's values, and reported it to the BOSS, and since then he has left the laboratory and successfully entered the Stanford University School of Medicine.

When he was a sophomore, he secretly went undercover to enter the CIA, and through organizational help, he made a lot of contributions and won the trust of the CIA upper echelons.

In his senior year, he was sent by the CIA to the FBI as an undercover agent, and during the change of leadership of the organization, through the hands of the FBI and the CIA, he helped the current boss clean up some guys who were in high positions and the organization was not very convenient to shoot.

One thing to brush up on merit in the three camps can be described as the undercover ceiling that Shirakawa Star has ever seen.

So, why did this guy get mixed up in the ranks of the Japanese police? Everyday face bumps? Or was he sent out by the FBI as an undercover agent again?

Shirakawa Xing was still struggling with whether to come forward and talk to him, so as not to destroy the vest of his ace undercover, and Taku Takemura had already greeted him with sparkling eyes.

"Ah Xing."

The corners of Bai Chuanxing's mouth twitched, and he didn't know what identity to call him for a while, and finally squeezed out two words: "Senior." ”

Taku Takemura seemed very happy, and was not frightened by the bloody corpse at the scene: "Ah Xing, when did you return to Japan?" Why don't you contact me? These are your security guards, right? ”

Taku Takemura didn't wait for Shirakawa Xing to answer, and handed the black-clothed man next to him a business card: "Hello, I'm Taku Takemura of the Criminal Department of the Metropolitan Police Department. Can you get these people out of the way for a while? I need to examine the body. ”

The big man in black didn't react, but looked at Shirakawa Xing. After Shirakawa nodded, this made people retreat.

Taku Takemura directs two men who came with him to clean up the scene and question eyewitnesses.

He chatted with Bai Chuanxing: "Bai...... Ah Xing, I'm so miserable, someone in the FBI is undercover in our organization, and I have to come over to help them. ”

Shirakawa Xing glanced at him up and down: "Are you infiltrating the Japanese police, do you look at the police rank or the police department?" Is it still the name Taku Takemura? Aren't you afraid of exposure? ”

Taku Takemura sighed: "Ph.D. from Stanford University School of Medicine, specially recruited to return to China, so he just took office as a police department." The identity that the FBI and CIA helped me create, double insurance, the Japanese Metropolitan Police Department will never find out. It's just that my life is not very good, buddy, I graduated from a prestigious school, and I came in in the queue, but it makes ordinary people envious, jealous and hateful. Now I don't have any merits to get my hands on, and I don't dare to speak too hard. ”

Taku Takemura seems to have endured it for a long time, and finally has an object to talk to. Leaning on the corner, no one approached, and there was no listening instrument, he began to vomit bitterness.

"The most important thing is that the FBI has planted an undercover agent in our organization, and Gin asks me for a list every day, and if he can't get it, he says that I want to betray the organization. If I hadn't been able to beat him, I'd have killed him today! Obviously the boss said, give this undercover agent to Gin to practice his hands, exercise his reconnaissance ability, why do you always trouble me. ”

Bai Chuanxing raised his eyebrows: "Have you always been so bold as an undercover agent?" Talking about criminal organizations in broad daylight has not yet been discovered? ”

"It's not a big problem." Taku Takemura gestured to the bracelet in his left hand: "FBI black technology, can monitor whether there are listening devices around." People from outside this angle can't see, can't lip-read, and there's almost no risk of exposure. ”

After demonstrating the technology, Taku Takemura began to teach the undercover experience: "When the undercover agent can't be sneaky, sometimes it's a little more open, but it won't be suspected." ”

Bai Chuanxing understands, is this the reason why the group of undercover agents in the original book is more daring than the other and has not been suspected?

The two chatted for a while, and the time was almost up, Taku Takemura folded his hands and prayed:

"Ah Xing, no, Brother Xing. I've just joined the police station, and I'm in dire need of results. Let's see if you can let the Mud Misery Society and the Zhuji Association come out with two cases to stabilize my position. ”

Bai Chuanxing looked at the surrounding situation and found a similar case from the case confided in by Shi Zhu Hang.

"Before the incident, a bus was passing me sideways, and there seemed to be a piano string tied to the back of the bus. The truck is parked on a ramp, secured with a wooden bolt or something, and tied to the bus with a piano cable. When the bus starts, the truck will naturally slide down and rush into the café. ”

Shirakawa Xing gestured with his eyes to the president of the deceased company, who was at a loss:

"His fingers seem to have been cut, but I don't know if there is blood on the piano line. If not, I can help you. ”

If the president did it, then there are blood stains on it, and the DNA test is good. If this was just a simple accident...... Isn't it too much for a member of an international criminal organization to set up a blame or something?

Takumi Takemura understood, and originally wanted to pat Shirakawa Xing on the shoulder to show affection, but when he saw Shirakawa Xing's pale and smiling face, he gave up decisively.

"Ah Xing, you are still good to me, when the holiday is over, I will invite you to drink."

Bai Chuanxing kept his personality and nodded gently: "Then this matter will be handed over to you, I still have something to do, so I will leave first." ”

"Well, let's go, children's families, what's the matter with staying at the scene of the murder."

Shirakawa Star: ......

He suspected that Taku Takemura's physical training had been slack over the years, so he had to find an opportunity to take him to the base to practice and have a friendly exchange.

…………

In the store next door, Conan, who didn't know that the two criminal organizations were going to forcibly convict this matter as a murder, was fighting wits with two big men in black.

Conan rolled his eyes and jumped off the table: "I have something pulled down, go get it and come back immediately." ”

The man in black grabbed Conan's collar and barely squeezed out a kind smile: "Little friend, you pulled something down, and my uncle asked someone to help you bring it over." ”

Conan: "I want to go to Brother Shirakawa, I'm so scared of you like this~"

said with a crying tone, looking aggrieved.

The man in black ruthlessly stuffed Conan back to his seat: "There are bad things over there, which will scare you." When the young master and the police deal with it, they will come over, you are obediently done here, you can tell me what you want to eat or drink. ”

"Uh," Conan glanced around, it was a cake shop, and randomly picked something that wasn't in the shop: "I want ice cream." ”

The big man in black stared at Conan for a second, and in Conan's expectant eyes, he pressed the walkie-talkie on his chest: "Children want to eat ice cream, No. 62, you go buy one." ”

"I'm hungry and I want to eat udon."

"Number 65, go buy an udon." The man in black was as kind as a stream, and asked the waiter to bring some cakes and drinks: "Little brother, eat some cake mats first, don't be hungry, in addition to the eight who protect the young master, we still have a hundred people, say what you want to eat slowly." ”

The corners of Conan's mouth twitched, feeling that this bodyguard did not conform to Ke Xue's worldview at all, and was not friendly to him as a child at all.

Looking around, when he saw the bathroom, Conan's head seemed to have an inspiration bulb: "Then, I'm going to the bathroom." ”

The big man in black frowned and followed. However, it only stopped at the door, and did not insist on breaking the door to accompany the children to the toilet.

Conan breathed a sigh of relief, closed the door, and climbed up the ventilation window neatly, and stretched out the window with forceful upper body...... I saw two men in black patrolling vigilantly, and touched their hands on the side of their waists.

Conan:......

Are your Shirakawa family bodyguards so well-equipped? Officer Twilight, they didn't have this lineup when they went to the scene of the murder!

Seeing that it was a child, the man in black relaxed a little, his hand was not lowered from his waist, and he pinched the walkie-talkie on his chest expressionlessly: "No. 32, your guardian target is escaping through the window." ”

With a bang, the fragile door of the bathroom was kicked down directly, and the black-clothed man who protected Conan stood at the door, staring at him faintly.

Conan looked at the door that had fallen to the ground, looked down at his young body, swallowed hard, and scribbled down obediently.

He suddenly felt that it was good for the child to stay honestly.

When Shirakawa Hoshi entered the store, he saw Conan lying on the table with a listless face, and there were all kinds of cakes, drinks, and even a bowl of udon noodles next to him, and I don't know which clever ghost bought it.

"Conan." Shirakawa walked in, touched Conan's forehead, and asked with concern, "What's wrong?" Uncomfortable? Did you just get scared here? I'll take you to the hospital. ”

Conan glanced at Shirakawa Xing resentfully, isn't it scared, this group of bodyguards in your family is even more terrifying than the murderer.

But when Shirakawa Star came in, it proved that the matter was almost settled.

Conan couldn't wait to ask, "Brother Shirakawa, has the case been resolved?" ”

Bai Chuanxing nodded: "Well, this is a premeditated murder incident, and the policeman's uncle has already found key evidence and determined the murderer, so we can go." ”

Conan: "What's the key evidence?" ”

Shirakawa Xing pondered: "It seems that there are blood stains on the piano line......"

"Ding......

Shirakawaxing's mobile phone rang, and when he picked it up, he saw that it was Yumi Hikita calling.

"Hey, young master, there was a murder in Miss Yoko's house, and I have already called the police."

Yumi Hikita made things clear in one sentence, and Shirakawa immediately remembered one of the few events he remembered-the idol murder incident.

The reason for remembering is purely because this is one of the few bells and whistles in Conan that kills suicide and kills.

Bai Chuanxing, who was prepared, just frowned performatively, and said in a calm voice: "I know, you are optimistic about the scene, and don't let people mess with the scene before the police arrive." ”

Saying that, he hung up the phone and said to the black-clothed man next to him: "Since the police have taken over, let our people withdraw." ”

Then he hesitated and said to Conan: "Conan, there is a little case on Uncle Maori's side, and you can't run around or mistreat after the meeting passes, otherwise you will be arrested, do you know?" ”

Case?!

The two words successfully attracted the attention of Detective Conan, and temporarily put aside the case that had been solved next to him and the murderer was kneeling on the road and crying bitterly, and nodded obediently.

Shirakawa Xing was satisfied and took him into the luxury car carefully prepared by the bodyguards, and turned on the system in his spare time, wanting to see if Gin had good killing skills.

Opening the system backpack, Shirakawa Star only saw:

【Skill Fragment x1】

Forget if you don't have skills, there is only one fragment?

Shirakawa Xing: "System, did the gin sand cut me off and put away the skills by myself?" ”

[After a systematic review, Gin has not betrayed the host at present]

So, in two days, Gin killed a person?

Shirakawa Xing felt incredible, and suspected that this gin had been dropped and could not be used.

Compared with the Grim Reaper who killed two people in one day next to him, you, a criminal organization model worker, don't you have a sense of guilt in the early stage of the original work?

No wonder people say that you have zero records, and it is up to Conan to destroy Japan.

Phew, nothing.