The sound of glass shattering was accompanied by the sound of gunshots, piercing into everyone's hearts—

Shocked, Miwako Sato covered her eyes with both hands, and with the cover of her palm, her index finger quietly opened a gap, and her eyes could barely see a figure jumping down from the edge of the arrogant open window under the effect of a flashbang!

"Uehara! She jumped off the building!"

"Inform my colleagues downstairs! Hurry up !!" Katsumi Uehara, who was almost in the center of the flashbang, still couldn't open his eyes, and when he heard this, he immediately commanded sharply.

"Damn! What's going on! Didn't she get her clothes off, and how could she still have a flashbang!" Also close to blindness is Saburo Wada, the head of a section who has reached the brink of retirement.

An old bone experienced the intensity of front-line combat again, which was really a bit unbearable, and almost blinded him.

"Her underwear."

The light gradually dissipated, and Katsumi Uehara, who had missed a round of bullets, rushed to the window edge in a few big strides, poked his head out to look down, and Belmode, who was falling rapidly from the sky, seemed to be completely unworried that he would fall to his death, and even had the leisure to kiss him-

A fast-forming air cushion perfectly illustrates what Belmode's confidence is to dare to jump like this.

"I'm Twilight! I'm Twilight! Tell all the officers on the first floor to go out, some of them for me to catch the person who used the air cushion, and some of them to catch this Chris Binyard who fell from the sky! Hurry up !!"

The Metropolitan Police Department, which was calm and calm, was agitated for a moment because of Belmode's shocking leap.

Miwako Sato, who had come to her senses, bent down to pick up the rose-colored underwear that was still hot from her body temperature, and the glitter beads left in the inner fabric made her face change uncertainly.

"It's too late, someone is answering her. Police, tell the people in the Traffic Division to pay attention to the surveillance probes at major intersections as much as possible."

Seeing Belmode, who smashed on the air cushion as if nothing happened, quickly got up and rushed to a locomotive, Katsumi Uehara turned his head and looked at his boss Twilight Thirteen: "Block the road as early as possible."

After that, his gaze fell on the section leader Wada Saburo, who was still rubbing his eyes.

"This woman...... Even her underwear is her arsenal."

Twilight Thirteen, who sent a message to the traffic section, also saw the object that Miwako was holding in her hand, and her face was extremely gloomy, "All her emotions after her arrest were faked."

"The Oscar-winning actress is worthy of her name."

Katsumi Uehara, who pulled his tie, took out his mobile phone, flipped out a random number, and sent an email.

Luckily, he knew enough about the woman.

"Didi."

Maori Detective Agency, 2nd floor.

Conan, who was at home on sick leave, was still bored fiddling with the homework book in his hand, and Maori Kogoro, who had already drunk until he was delirious in broad daylight, was still sleeping at his desk, snoring loudly-

Suddenly, Conan's cell phone rang suddenly.

The email from Katsumi Uehara made Conan's eyes light up, and he immediately reached out and pressed the button on his glasses-

A map appears on the transparent lens, with a fast-moving red dot visible on the map. ….

"Got you."

The moment he saw this red dot, the corners of Conan's mouth rose, he got up and picked up the solar skateboard and ran downstairs, riding away!

………………………………………………………………………

"Gin, the response has been successful, Belmode has successfully escaped from the Metropolitan Police Department."

At the corner of the first floor of the Metropolitan Police Department, Shui Wulianna, who was dressed in disguise, watched the back of the Metropolitan Police Department disappearing from his sight as he drove the motorcycle out of the Metropolitan Police Department, and then took out his mobile phone and dialed Gin's number.

"Gin, what's going on? Didn't I answer it? I entered the Metropolitan Police Department as planned, but Belmode escaped? Someone arranged for her an air cushion and a locomotive in advance?"

"What did you say?"

The other end of the phone

Gin's voice was obviously a little more fluctuating: "yes, it looks like he made a move. Come back, since he made the move, then there is no need for you to continue to stay in the Metropolitan Police Department."

「…… I see."

His face was blue and white for a while, and he hung up the phone.

Is it really that Gin didn't expect someone to shoot?

Foolish guys.

Glancing at the people who were rushing in the direction of the air cushion, Shui Wuxian suddenly lost his desire to talk to him and left.

"The police department, the surveillance footage has come out, and there are indeed people here who are preparing in advance. But the other side seems to be familiar with the location of our surveillance probe, which protects the face very well, and we can only build some basic character profiles based on height."

"Confirm the profile as soon as possible, and besides, have someone investigate the air cushion."

"Yes."

Twilight Thirteen, who waved his hand to go down, looked at every inch of the land around him with a gloomy face, and he couldn't figure it out.

How exactly did Chris Binyard break free from the handcuffs?

"It's a needle-like object hidden in the underwear, which must have been felt out of the underwear when we asked to be dressed to let us undo the handcuffs, and then unlocked the handcuffs with that stumbling effort."

High-rise, three-series office area.

After carefully flipping through the rose-red underwear, after noticing the marks left by the insertion of a needle on the left side of her chest, Miwako Sato's face was very ugly.

In her opinion, Katsumi Uehara was cautious enough, and even left Chris Binyard with only a set of underwear that could only hide his shame.

"There's another possibility."

Katsumi Uehara, who took over the underwear from his partner, recalled what had happened before, and the suspicion in his heart had shifted from the initial counselor to the section chief, Saburo Wada.

Seeing his expression, Miwako Sato seemed to think of something, and frowned, "You are more suspicious of the section chief now? But he didn't seem to be very suspicious, and even if it wasn't for the people from the public security side, he would have even stood on our side to stop the counselors and dignitaries.

"Also, according to the clues we found at Kenzo Sashiyama before, none of the clues we found have anything to do with the section leader - wait a minute!"

Suddenly, Miwako Sato's pupils shrank: "Counselor."

"Judging from the previous situation, the factions that support the counselor are probably all people who are pro-public security, which is why they are so impatient to let the counselor ask for someone, and the faction represented by Oda Kiritoshiro is the local force of the Metropolitan Police Department." ….

Uehara frowned, looked at the underwear in his hand, and kept thinking about the possible yarn in his mind: "The two sides are secretly provoked to discord and confrontation, so that it is more convenient for Gin to fish in troubled waters."

「……」

"We're being used." Miwako Sato, who reacted, turned dark.

"It's not clear yet, wait a minute, I want to wait for a result."

"The result? What is the result?"

"I got some small toys from Dr. Asasa, and after Vodka told us that the distillery was going to send someone to fake Shiho Miyano, I had an idea—"

Pacing back to his workstation, he opened the drawer, and looked at the pair of tracking glasses inside, and Katsumi Uehara felt a lot more relaxed.

"Thoughts?" Miwako Sato, who watched the man take out a pair of glasses, was confused.

"Why do you think I deliberately stripped Chris Binyard to his underwear?"

"What? Wait a minute, didn't she ask you to strip naked? Did you deliberately leave her a set of underwear?" Miwako Sato had a ghostly expression.

"I guessed that someone would come to save her, but I didn't expect her to leave the Metropolitan Police Department in this way.

"But it doesn't matter, my blazer is still on her. Now unless she plans to *** her upper body on the street, she will definitely wear my blazer and shake off the police to return to her residence or ...... Gin's abode."

Katsumi Uehara pressed the button on the tracking glasses, and a flash

The location of the red dot was still moving quickly on the map: "If it was the clothes that the police specially provided, then Belmode would definitely have changed it as soon as he escaped.

"But my clothes were thrown to her under her provocation, with this woman's vigilance, she must have touched it in the process of getting dressed to confirm that there was no signal transmitter, plus this was taken off from me after all, or was taken off after being taunted by her face several times, the psychological advantage has a bonus, she enjoys this feeling very much, and always feels that she is very mysterious."

Miwako Sato blinked: "Then you ...... on purpose?"

"Of course, otherwise you think I'm idle and nothing to provoke her, she will definitely want to get back to the field, only then will she not suspect me if I undress and throw it to her in a fit of anger."

Katsumi Uehara, who clearly captured the path of the red dots on the map, raised the corners of his mouth, "Thanks to Dr. Agasa's props, his transmitter is very light and thin, and can be easily sewn into the compartment of my clothes without the slightest abnormality."

。.

Sleepless dreams