"yes, it looks like you have a big obsession with not being shot by me on the spot."

Hearing this, Katsumi Uehara's eyes not only did not change in the slightest, but instead set up one hand backwards and put it on the back of the interrogation chair, and his upper body leaned back slightly, swaying his upturned legs slightly, and looked at him with interest: "Are you so eager for death, gin?" ”

Seeing this, Gin was not annoyed, but the sneer raised at the corner of his mouth became more and more dazzling, and he asked: "Judging from the information, Officer Uehara, you seem to be very good at playing mahjong?" The win rate can be said to be outrageously high? ”

"Mahjong is essentially a game of luck mixed with the game of hearts and probabilities.

"Being able to know what cards the opponent plays in each round of the field and combine the current situation to reverse what cards may be left in the opponent's hand can improve the odds of winning a lot; On top of that, players who go one step further will make judgments based on reading and guessing their opponent's micro-expressions.

"It's easy to do the above two steps almost perfectly, and win money by playing mahjong, unless you run into a unicorn-like opponent with bad luck."

Katsumi Uehara, who seemed to have talked about some topic of interest, narrowed his eyes slightly, and his left index finger on the back of the chair tapped the surface of the chair without a match: "Could it be that Mr. Gin also likes mahjong?" I can't see that you have a wide range of hobbies. ”

"No, I'm just reminding you that this is your biggest weakness."

Even though he was firmly locked in his position and could not move for half a minute, Gin felt like a lone wolf still running freely in the mountains and oppressing its prey, with bloodthirsty and playful eyes: "You played a card in this game that I didn't expect at all, and you were able to win and walk away immediately, but you relented in the kick that kicked me out of the table completely." ”

"There's no way, who made me the most caring policeman in the world, I just can't see people go bankrupt and live on the streets, and finally become a consumable person who sets dishes and asks for food every day."

Katsumi Uehara, who was rubbing his nails, shrugged his shoulders undeniably: "After all, I used to know a bankrupt poor ghost who set up a bowl and asked for food every day, and after being sick, he couldn't go to the hospital and lay down for a week before gradually relieving himself. ”

“……”

Miwako Zuoto, who was sitting on the side and flipped through the notebook and held the ballpoint pen, twitched a few times in the corners of her eyes, and the tip of the pen stayed on the paper for a long time, but after all, she still couldn't record this unreliable Katsumi Katsumi-style self-selling boast.

"Love is the most disgusting hypocrisy in the world, and it is an excellent gimmick for self-gratification, self-touching, and self-marketing."

Under the gaze of the two, the head of Gin slowly closed his eyes and put on a non-cooperative attitude: "And now, I have turned the tables and won, Katsumi Uehara." ”

“……”

“……”

Katsumi Uehara's eyebrows were almost wrinkled into a Sichuan shape, and Gin's determined tone made him confirm the guess in his heart almost instantly: "Sato, send this black box with a bomb to the police hospital and let Vodka open it himself, he was so trusted before, it is impossible for him not to know the password." ”

“？”

Miwako Zuoto, who never expected the interrogation to end so quickly, was rarely stunned for a moment, and after coming back to her senses, she didn't ask why, but nodded numbly, got up and began to clean up the things on the table: "I know." ”

After the two of them left, Gin slowly opened his eyes, turned his head and glanced at the door that was closed again, his eyes were so deep that the previous bloodlust and banter were gone.

In the corridor outside the interrogation room, Miwako, who was walking to follow her partner with a black box and documents, finally couldn't suppress the doubts in her heart: "Uehara, what are you talking to him about?" Agent Uozuka has just been out of the intensive care unit now, he needs to rest, we can call him directly-"

"If the code given by the vodka is wrong, then all of us present at the police station will die from the explosion of this bomb." Katsumi Uehara kept walking out, and his expressionless words directly interrupted the puzzlement of the woman next to him: "As Gin said, he and I have already sat at the table.

"At this table, opposing players try to push back what cards are in their opponent's hand based on what cards they have already played.

"Therefore, every time a player plays a hand, it is not to strive for perfection, but to calculate the probability of winning as much as possible based on the current situation, and immediately play the cards in his hand that must be discarded in order to obtain the best solution to the situation with the remaining cards in his hand."

“…… You mean, Agent Uozuka is a card that was given up by Gin? ”

Miwako Sato quickly grasped the point and asked rhetorically: "But when Agent Uozuka appeared in our field of vision to provide information inside the distillery, you hadn't even found a chance to capture gin, and he could still predict the future?" ”

"No, vodka is not a card that Gin has given up."

Pushing open the door and returning to the three-line corridor, Katsumi Uehara said his speculation: "On the contrary, Gin himself is the card that was abandoned. ”

“？”

"Just as a master who plays mahjong a lot is prone to bad luck, his luck is not so good this time, and Belmode's tracking caused him to fall into a dead end almost instantly. The only thing he could do was to die and come back to life. ”

Stepping back to the office area of the third department at a faster pace, he raised his hand to Zuo Teng and motioned to Katsumi Uehara to move the blackboard to his workstation together, picked up the pen and kept writing and drawing on it.

In a short time, a large amount of content has occupied Miwako Sato's field of vision.

Among them, the names of gin, vodka, Saburo Wada, Tadayoshi Uno, Shishio Toshio, and Ken Kashiyama were additionally circled, and while they were connected by curves, the tip of the pen put a question mark on each line-

After writing all this, Katsumi Uehara turned his pen for a while, and in all his engrossed attention, he raised his hand to wipe the circle on the name "Tadayoshi Uno" and drew a cross on the curve under his name.

"Sato, let Chiba, Takagi and Shiratori take turns to secretly monitor all the actions of Section Chief Wada at once, don't make a noise, it's best to be detailed until you know what color underwear he wears before going to bed with his mistress at night."

"Okay, I got it."

Out of trust in her partner, Miwako Sato just took one last look at her man who took the time to order her in deep thought, stepped on a crisp short heel and turned to leave.

………………………………………

Midoridai Police Hospital, Tokyo.

Vodka, dressed in a blue and white hospital gown, had several bandages wrapped around his head, and while looking at the blue sky outside the window, a few strands of solemnity flashed in his eyes from time to time-

Suddenly, there was a crisp knock on the door.

"Tuk-tuk."

"Please come in."

"I'm sorry to disturb your rest Agent Uozuka, but we need your help right now." The heroic Miwako pushed the door in with a rectangular black box, and nodded politely to the strong man lying on the hospital bed.

"If I can help, definitely."

Vodka smiled kindly and responded: "To be honest, it really surprised and surprised me that your Tokyo police were able to find out Gin's stronghold and make a surprise attack this time." ”

"It's all thanks to Chris Binyard, we wouldn't have been able to do it without her, and now it's probably Gin and Kiel who are kept in the dark."

Miwako Sato smiled and raised the black box in her hand: "Let's talk about business first." Excuse me, Detective Uozuka, do you know how to open it?

"The explosive ordnance disposal team was unable to open and defuse the bomb without detonating it, and according to their reasoning, the bomb structure did not even work to shield the signal, and could only rely on the physical hinge that turned after entering the correct code to prevent the detonation."

“…… I think I've used this stuff with gin. ”

Seeing the black box of vodka rubbing his chin with one hand to make a memory, he said thoughtfully: "He often uses this detonation structure to place secret documents and materials, if I remember correctly, the password should be 8936." ”

“8936？”

"Yes, Gin has always used this password, and it should be the same if nothing else." Vodka nodded, and then beckoned to her: "Officer Zuoto, you give it to me, I'll try it." ”

"Okay."

Miwako Sato hesitated for a while, but still handed over the black box, and reached out to take the vodka and flicked the password key to mobilize the four numbers, but in the next second, the black box did not open as he thought-

？

"Not good!"

Seeing this, Miwako Zuoto's face changed suddenly, and she stepped forward and snatched the black box in the vodka's hand and threw it out of the window!

Bang!

！

In an instant, a violent explosion exploded over the entire Green Terrace Police Hospital!

！

The flickering light reflected in Vodka's shocked eyes!

"How so?!"

It's obviously this password?!

"I'm Sato! Don't be nervous, it's just a bomb. ”

Miwako Zuoto, who had completed everything in the electric light and stone fire, breathed a sigh of relief, and waved her hand at the guards who rushed into the ward in an instant, but in her pocket, the screen of her mobile phone, which had been black, suddenly lit up-

The words "Call Ended" are especially clear in the dark.

"Is the password 8936......"

In the Metropolitan Police Department, Katsumi Uehara, who hung up the phone, twisted his seat, and after panning back several positions with the help of his strength, he turned the pen in his hand, and his eyes fell on the real black box, with a thoughtful expression.

Judging from the shocking sound of the vodka, which was almost broken, it didn't look like a fake.

Thinking about it, Katsumi Uehara reached out and opened the drawer, took out the tracking glasses placed in it, put them on, and walked out of the Metropolitan Police Department with the black box-

"Hello?"

"Conan, it's me, there's a bomb and I'm going to deal with it alone, I'm afraid that if something happens, I'll be a little unresponsive, and I need you to use Dr. Asasa's props to do me a favor."

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