"What do you say? Let me go back? ”

In the Affiliated Hospital of Todai, Belmode, who received the latest notice, frowned, and his eyes were full of puzzlement.

The seamless disguise allows her to blend perfectly into the hospital's environment, and the hurried pedestrians who come and go make her answer the phone look ordinary.

On the other end of the phone, Vodka's voice was sonorous: "Yes, that's what Big Brother meant, we're waiting for you outside the hospital now." ”

“…… I know. ”

Belmode, who was still a little hesitant, replied when he heard that Gin was outside the hospital.

Since the person has already come, she naturally can't continue acting in the hospital anymore, and she can't regret it if she sees something wrong.

Merely...... Gin has suddenly changed his mind again?

Belmode, who was exactly equivalent to the open card, took one last look at the direction of Katsumi Uehara, pressed the cap on top of his head, and walked towards the outside of the hospital with his feet raised.

To be honest, Gin didn't feel much surprised that Katsumi Uehara was using the crowded nature of the hospital to help Akemi Miyano, who had escaped by faking her death from a morgue corpse, hide her identity.

This man's sense of smell is enough to decide that he would not be so hasty to believe that Akemi Miyano really died from a recurrent gunshot wound, especially in the context of the involvement of the police.

It's just that, according to normal logic, shouldn't the most important decision Gin should make at the moment to keep an eye on the most suspicious person in the hospital and find a chance to get the real location of Akemi Miyano?

She hasn't made a theoretical result yet, why does Gin have to let her go back?

Belmode was skeptical, but his emotions were well disguised.

As the flow of people walked out of the hospital, they saw a classic car with a unique temperament - Porsche 356A from afar.

"What's wrong Gin, aren't you going to keep an eye on the doctor who operated on Akemi Miyano?"

Belmode, who got into the car, slightly cocked Erlang's legs and stared at Gin who was sitting in the driver's seat. Vodka, who slowly started the car under the instructions of the boss, concentrated on being the driver and kept silent.

"There's no need to waste this time for the time being, investigating this is tantamount to falling for their tricks to delay time.

"Kiel's escape route has been set, save her tonight."

"Huh?"

Belmode, who heard this, didn't say anything, just raised his eyebrows and snorted lazily.

If it had been before, then she would have supported the plan to save Kiel. But now, she wished that the distance between Kiel and Gin was as far away as possible.

This damn undercover agent.

The thought of the shadow flashed in the bottom of her heart, and the woman's eyebrows remained silent.

"Then, you disguised yourself as Akemi Miyano."

In the next second, the words that came out of Gin's mouth made Belmode point his fingers on the edge of the window, and raised his eyes in confusion: "Me? ”

"Hmm."

"What do you want to do, Gin?"

The man, who didn't know what he was planning, reached out and lowered the brim of his hat: "Just test Kiel." ”

"You want her to kill me?" The woman with thoughts in her heart stared at the side of his face, and the corners of her mouth raised a hint of playfulness.

Interesting.

"What, are you scared?" Gin, who didn't respond positively, asked rhetorically without raising his head.

"Kiel's skills are not bad."

Belmode nodded noncommittally, and then said jokingly: "I thought you would wait until you find out the location of Akemi Miyano before you do it, what, are you afraid that you will be in danger?" ”

In Gin's previous plan, he was going to act with Kiel when the exact news of Akemi Miyano came out. Now it is undoubtedly a trick to let her pretend to be Akemi Miyano.

"Who knows."

The man in the same playful tone raised his eyes to look out the car window at the speeding streetscape, and the face reflected in the glass made Belmode's eyelids jump imperceptibly.

The words that had already come to her lips were suppressed again, and a new idea gradually sprouted in her heart.

Thirty minutes later.

Rice flower town, 7 towns and 21 places.

An unpretentious white Honda sedan slowly stopped in front of the gate of a self-occupied one-family building, and after the engine was turned off, three figures opened the door one after another from the car and got out of the car.

"This is it, five bedrooms, the space is okay, so that the people who protect you will live with you when the time comes."

Throwing the key to the door of this one-family building from his pocket to Akemi Miyano, who had changed greatly after getting out of the car, Katsumi Uehara took out another key from his pocket, opened the door and walked in first.

Akemi Miyano, who was holding the key tightly, raised her heels, and Miwako Sato, who was in charge of the finish, looked left and right at the empty perimeter, and finally closed the door as she walked in.

"Are there 4 people who protect me?"

Hearing this layout, Akemi Miyano suddenly asked.

Five bedrooms, four rooms apart from the one she lived in. If you don't want to attract attention, you can't have a lot of people left to live in.

"There is only one person who lives here with you, just cooperate with him when the time comes, and Zuo Teng and I will lead people to ambush this neighborhood at that time.

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be Shui Wuxian who will do it at that time, as long as you cooperate with her, it shouldn't be a problem to rely on those props in the closet to really fool the organization with a fake death posture."

He made a phone gesture to the woman with a worried look in his eyes, and Katsuki Uehara said, "Of course, if you are nervous at that time, you can make a phone call with me while you are waiting for death to distract yourself." ”

It's obviously a normal plan to fake his death, but when the word "waiting for death" popped up from Katsumi Uehara, Akemi Miyano still felt a little strange in her heart.

In just a few days, she turned over and over again to die twice......

"What if the organization believes I'm really dead?"

Thinking of this, Akemi Miyano still couldn't hold back, and asked, "Officer Uehara, isn't the corpse of that morgue very realistically disguised." ”

"The corpse can't be deceived for too long, once the people in the distillery come into contact with the corpse, it will be easy to expose, and Gin will definitely let the inner ghosts who can move freely or send their own subordinates to sneak in and check it."

Katsumi Uehara shook his head and dismissed her thoughts: "Moreover, after this fake death, your next death will appear more realistic."

"Of course, the most important thing is that only after you have died once, the information that you are still alive can be passed on."

Opening the closet and showing the props he had gotten from Dr. Asa in front of the two girls, Katsumi Uehara tilted his head and smiled.

His purpose is not only the option of letting Akemi Miyano fake her death, but also the ghost who hides in the Metropolitan Police Department and transmits the news to the outside.

………………………………………………

Night.

Inside a heavily guarded hospital ward.

Shui Wupian, who had bandages on both shoulders, suddenly opened his eyes from the hospital bed, and the closed door of the ward was suddenly pushed open, and several figures rushed in.

"Kiel, time is pressing, put on this disguise and leave quickly, we will go with you."

The first of the four threw a backpack to the woman on the bed who was instantly refreshed: "Gin is outside to meet us." ”

Here it comes.

Shui Wuxian held back the restlessness and uneasiness in his heart, calmed down and unzipped his backpack in one fell swoop, and took out the human skin mask that had been prepared from it.

Whether or not it can regain the trust of the organization depends on this time.

In the cold moonlight, a few inconspicuous cars were parked not far from the outer wall of the hospital.

The figures sitting in the car were observing each other's surroundings, and Gin, who had always loved antique cars, rarely drove his eye-catching classic car.

"Big brother, according to your orders, our people were divided into two groups during the day.

"One group checked the surveillance, and the other group counted the number of corpses in the morgue of the Affiliated Hospital of Tokyo University as quickly as possible, and also compared the death list sent to the morgue, and there was indeed one body missing.

"But when we went back to count it for the second time, there was nothing abnormal, and it should have been the corpse in its place.

"In addition, according to the surveillance, when Akemi Miyano was sent to the operating room, there were 1 doctor and 3 nurses when she entered, and the number of people who came out did not change;

"We have compared all the follow-up surgeries in that operating room today, and we have not found any abnormalities in the number of people entering and leaving."

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After the call, the vodka who reported the specific situation to the eldest brother was slightly puzzled: "Didn't Akemi Miyano enter the operating room?" ”

"Patient."

By the car window, the cigarette that shook to the sound of Gin had not yet been lit, and the black trench coat and top hat almost blended in with the outside night:

"From the time Akemi Miyano was pushed out of the ward to the time she entered the operating room, the whole process was in a monitored area, which eliminated the possibility of being dropped in the middle of the package."

"In this case, the most likely place for Akemi Miyano to get out is in the operating room without surveillance-"

"The corpse that was placed in the operating room in advance was pushed out instead of Akemi Miyano, and the real Akemi Miyano stayed in the operating room to complete the disguise, disguised as a patient, waiting for the patient to be pushed into the operating room from the outside."

Before Gin could finish speaking, Belmode took over, and his languid tone was enough to tickle the hearts of ordinary people: "That way, she only needs to lie down when the fake patient is pushed in, and then wait until the light that symbolizes the end of the operation is turned on to be pushed out."

"First the corpse was pushed in, and at the end of the operation time a dummy was pushed out, and then it was Akemi Miyano's turn.

"Is that right, Gin?"

"But, in this case, what about the fake patient who swapped Akemi Miyano out of the operating room? We didn't see any anomalies in the number of surgeries in the surveillance. ”

Vodka was still puzzled: "If it's a dummy wearing a human skin mask, then how is the dummy—"

Wait a minute?!

Suddenly thought of a vodka boy Kong Zhen on a surveillance screen.

"Because every operation should be immediately removed after the operation, the hospital has a sorted disposable waste recycling poke and non-recyclable dirt bin.

"In this way, the police only need to put the dummy in it and have the cleaning staff take it out.

"The same is true of the police's means of sending dummies in, with the help of replacing dirt buckets."

Belmode, who had one hand on his shoulder and moved his neck, pursed his lips, and the inexplicable smile made vodka confused.

How can this woman still laugh?

Shouldn't it be angry and annoyed at this time?

Meanwhile, Rice Flower Town, a Maori detective agency.

Conan, dressed in pajamas, tossed and turned with a quilt, his mind full of his plan for fake animation version 1.0 that he had come up with by using the garbage disposal equipment and disposal rules in the hospital's operating room.

In his ears, the Maori Kogoro version of the earth-shattering snoring that he could ignore in an ordinary state was so noisy that he couldn't sleep tonight when he had something on his mind.

"Alas......"

Conan, who couldn't stand it, lifted the quilt, scratched his hair, picked up the watch on the side and looked at the time-

In the next second, he directly aimed one end of the watch at himself.

Stop!

Conan suddenly felt a darkness in front of him, and he fell down.

What is on his mind and what he is snoring, he can no longer disturb his sweet sleep.

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