Chapter 68: The Story of the New Police

The messy tools were scattered all over the place, and the paint that had not yet dried shone in the warm sun.

The cross-mark frame belonging to the Yonhua Central Hospital stands on the edge of the rooftop, next to an unused scaffold.

A woman's figure was clearly visible under the hole in the crosshairs.

"What was found? Did you see Miss Matsumoto?! ”

"Ah, I see, though I haven't seen the face yet. But judging by the holes in the frame of the crosshairs, the person tied inside was indeed a woman. ”

Putting away the pistol, Katsumi Uehara glanced at the screws used to fix the edges of the two sides of the hospital's giant crosshairs, crossed his waist with one hand to calm down his rapid breathing and bared his teeth: "I looked around, and I didn't find any monitoring equipment and eavesdropping equipment."

"And there are screw holes in the back area of this cross, so it's okay if you want to dismantle it, but the prisoner probably tied a bomb to Sayuri Matsumoto, and if I take it apart, it will easily cause the bomb to detonate."

"What do you say?! Don't act rashly! Do you hear that?! That's not what you're supposed to do! ”

Ambulance center, balcony.

Miwako Sato, who was looking up at the rooftop of Building 1 in the distance, heard that her face changed suddenly, and before she could speak, she lowered her head and scolded the walkie-talkie: "You don't have any security now, you can't dismantle it!" Can't dismantle it, do you hear it?! ”

"Ah, you know, don't yell so loudly, your ears are almost deaf, and I didn't say I was going to tear it down."

Katsumi Uehara, who took out his mobile phone to take a picture of the scene first, couldn't help but pick the cochlea with the tail finger of his left hand, perhaps because he had found someone, and his tone was relaxed: "I'm still very sorry for my life, not so stupid."

"Professional things like defusing bombs still have to be handed over to professionals, and if I can't do it well, I'll have to give myself an account."

The man sat on the edge of the rooftop, tilted his head and glanced condescendingly at the rare scenery beneath his feet. It was enough to make the person with a fear of heights feel dizzy or even shocked, even if he felt palpitations for a moment.

If this falls, it must be a corpse with no bones left.

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Miwako Sato, who breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, looked up again and looked at the subtle figure sitting on the edge of the rooftop in the distance.

"In short, the explosive ordnance disposal team has rushed over with professional equipment, Uehara-kun, you should evacuate now."

Inside the conference room.

After Miwako Sato fell silent, Twilight Thirteen, as the commander-in-chief of the scene, spoke, and the first order was to let his subordinates retreat.

"Understood, but I need to rest for a while, I was too tired from running just now." Katsumi Uehara, who was obviously still panting, pursed his extremely dry lips and spat on it.

Katsumi Uehara, who had a dull mouth feeling a lot better after flying in two pieces of chewing gum, put the lid of the small tin box back into the inner pocket of his suit, chewed on the mint fragrance that came to his nose, and his thoughts gradually cleared.

"Police Department, please ask the hospital senior management who are responsible for the construction of this rooftop."

Recalling the warning sign he saw when he came up, Katsumi Uehara picked up the walkie-talkie and put it to his lips and instructed, "If I'm not mistaken, one of them should be one of the victims of the serial murders." ”

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Twilight Thirteen in the conference room suddenly widened his eyes, "Uehara-kun, what do you mean?!" ”

"Ah, that's right. If confirmed, you will be able to get in touch with each other. ”

Katsumi Uehara, who turned his head after hearing the footsteps, saw a group of heavily armed colleagues in the explosive ordnance disposal team, raised his hand and gestured towards the crossmark, and said in a firm tone: "If we move fast enough, maybe we can destroy the murderer's arrangement before his next move." ”

"I see."

Hearing this, Twilight Thirteen took a deep breath and immediately began to call the relevant hospital executives.

At the door of the conference room, Mori Kogoro, who was still asleep after being injected with an anesthetic needle, was still sitting on the cold tiles, and after a while, his fingers moved slightly, and he opened his eyes in confusion.

Conan, who was in his pocket with one hand on the side, pushed the glasses that were on the bridge of his nose, and a little incredulity flashed in his eyes: it seemed that he would be more careful when this Uehara police officer was present in the future.

This man's observation ability is really beyond his knowledge of the Tokyo police, in case he is targeted......

Fortunately, the bugging device with Kudo Shinichi's fingerprint has been dropped.

Conan, who thought of this, breathed a sigh of relief.

"Conan? Where did you go, little ghost? Do you know that I was looking for you for a long time?! So you don't run around, you should be a deaf ear, right?! ”

Conan, who didn't have time to dodge, was directly hit by the iron fist of Maori Kogoro after he woke up-

It hurts!

Squatting with his head in his hands, Conan's series of actions after being beaten flowed.

On the other side, Twilight Thirteen was still giving orders one after another, and it was getting late outside the window.

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"The latest news, the Tokyo police have successfully defused all the bombs installed in the Rice Flower Central Hospital at 16:43 today, ensuring the safety of the lives and property of all citizens.

Among them, Miss Sayuri Matsumoto, the fiancΓ©e of Toshihiko Takasugi, the director of the Takayama Foundation, who was kidnapped as a bargaining chip, has also been sent to the hospital for treatment on the spot, and has now successfully escaped the danger of her life.

"As for the large-scale rescue and bomb disposal operation of the police, the police also explained and assured the public through the reporters gathered at the entrance of the hospital after the incident."

On the TV screen, with the host's words falling, the picture turns, and the entrance of the Mihua Central Hospital in the sunset seems to be burned red by the skyline.

"This operation was indeed carried out by the police to detect the culprit in advance, and in the end, as you can see, it also achieved good results."

In the camera's footage, Twilight Thirteen, dressed in an orange trench coat, clenched his fist with one hand to his lips and coughed a few times: "Without any injuries to any citizens, we managed to defuse a total of 9 bombs, including Ms. Sayuri Matsumoto." ”

"Dusk Police Department, it is said that it is not the detective you used to rely on to help the police solve the mysteries related to the case this time, but the police themselves, is this true?"

"First of all, I need to emphasize that whether it is a detective or a policeman, as long as it is beneficial to the case, I will take it, this is the purpose of my case;

"Secondly, it is the criminal ...... of Katsumi Uehara next to me who solved the mystery of the case this time."

Along with Twilight's words, Ben still restrained the camera for a moment to focus on the man who was sitting next to Twilight Thirteen, who was comparable to a model star-

The pale green suit is slightly elegant, and the ponytail tied behind the head sways gently with a smile that rises at the corners of the mouth.

Metropolitan Police Department, search of the office area of the three departments.

A group of people sat around and looked up at the handsome cheeks on the TV in response.

"The Twilight Police Department, Uehara Criminal, do the police have confidence in arresting this criminal?"

"Of course, we'll definitely arrest the culpritβ€”"

Tokyo, somewhere.

Before the TV voice fell, the picture suddenly went black.

"Uehara...... Self-control. ”

The figure in the darkness turned the metal card in his hand, his face gloomy.