Chapter 212: Turmoil in the Metropolitan Police Department (1)

"Bombs? What bomb? ”

"The bomb in here."

Rice flower town, downstairs from the Mori office.

When Katsumi Uehara patted the black box on his hand and pointed it to Conan, the latter's eyes suddenly glared at the boss: "You are running around with a bomb??? ”

"Don't panic, as long as this thing is not forcibly opened, it won't blow up your wife's father-in-law's home."

After briefly retelling what happened, Katsumi Uehara didn't care, "Although the password has been tried now, I still have to be cautious considering Gin's character and style. ”

"What, my wife and father-in-law, don't talk nonsense here."

Conan, who was fashionable and still had some hard-mouthed boy traits, rolled his eyes, protested badly, and demanded that the man stop slandering him.

It's just a childhood sweetheart.,Hmmm......

It's just a childhood sweetheart.

Conan blinked a little weakly, quite a bit of a thief's heart in it, but he didn't know it, and bluntly changed the topic away-

"Gin, are you sure there's nothing wrong with it?"

"Who knows, he doesn't look flustered right now." Katsumi Uehara, who threw the black box on the solar skateboard, squatted down and said as he tinkered, "Considering the current situation, the only one who can cause chaos and save him is the undercover agent in the Metropolitan Police Department." ”

Conan, who was talking about business, looked restrained, leaned against the wall and watched the man's movements thoughtfully: "That's why you let Officer Shiratori take turns to monitor and search the head of the first section?" ”

"All the clues that the police have now unwittingly pointed the finger at Counselor Uno of the Criminal Department, especially after vodka's FBI identity was recognized. Would you believe your words? ”

"No, it won't."

Conan shook his head decisively: "Although I don't have conclusive evidence, I still don't believe that vodka will be an FBI person." ”

It's his instinct as a detective, and it's the experience he's accumulated after breaking so many holes.

"So, I've been thinking about one thing since I caught Gin and his party in the villa."

After fixing the black box to the solar skateboard, Katsumi Uehara patted the visible dust on his hands, slowly stood up, and turned his head to look at him: "It is impossible for Gin to know in advance that his lair will be exposed. So, what did he do in the first place by using vodka to disguise himself as an FBI person to gain the trust of the police?

"Access to confidential information? This job can be done by the ghost, there is no need to go through such a big effort, after all, no matter how unbearable the Metropolitan Police Department is, it will not let an FBI who has only known each other for a long time come into contact with the confidential side.

"Want to get the position of Sister Miyano from a lesson? This purpose is quite possible. After all, judging from the available information, Shiho Miyano, who took the lead in researching APTX-4869, did escape. ”

The five fingers of his right hand inserted into his hair in distress and scratched his scalp, and Katsumi Uehara, who bared his teeth, showed a little sadness between his eyebrows: "Forget it, what about you?" Did you find anything? ”

"No, nothing, you asked me to go to Mihua Central Hospital first in your email, but everything is currently peaceful over there, and I also wrote all these information in the email according to what you said, and sent it to the designated mailbox you gave."

Raising the index finger of his left hand and tapping the hidden button on the frame, looking at the flashing red dots on the mirror, Conan shook his head: "However, are you sure that Shiho Miyano, who is lying on the hospital bed and doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, is the culprit who caused me to become like this?" Why is she so miserable? ”

"You ask me, I ask who is going?"

Katsumi Uehara sighed, a little bit of a broken jar.

Aji's illness notice is almost every three or four hours, and everyone else who sees it is numb, and if it goes on like this, he will wonder if Gray Hara's mourning will disappear into this world with the death of Miyano Shiho.

You can't feed Miyano Shiho a pill for a gamble, right?

Besides, even if he wanted to gamble on the metaphysics of a medicine to cure diseases and save people, he didn't have a finished product of a medicine in his hand, and Gin and his party were arrested without a single hair on their bodies except for guns.

Seeing the man's appearance, Conan's question that had already surged into his mouth swallowed back again.

He was actually quite curious, why did Katsumi Uehara want to let such a child-looking person do such a thing at that time, it stands to reason that they are all police companions, shouldn't it be more convenient for him to be notified directly by the police department?

Even if you can't get away at the time, just send an email notification, why do you want him to do more.

Or is it that the people who are now in the Rice Flower Central Hospital are not affiliated with the Metropolitan Police Department?

"Forget it, let's not think about it yet."

The more I thought about it, the more Katsumi Uehara felt a pulp in his head, shook his head, and threw the black box into the back seat of his car along with the skateboard: "Get in the car, Conan." ”

"Hmm."

Magenta's EVO soars all the way, gradually coming to a sparsely populated suburban wasteland.

After arriving at his destination, Katsumi Uehara put on his gloves and put on his arms the half-finished extension robotic prop that Conan brought out from Dr. Agasa's house, not very skillfully: "Here we go." ”

"No problem."

Pressing the button on the tracking glasses, Conan made an OK gesture -

In the next second, the solar skateboard that was placed on the ground rushed straight forward!

If it weren't for an extended mechanical arm firmly grasping it, I'm afraid I wouldn't know where it was by now. Katsumi Uehara, who was far away, was engrossed, and manipulated another manipulator to slowly type out the code from the vodka-

With a "click", the black box opened.

A stack of black-and-white materials was piled up inside, and at the same time, there was a bomb display that flashed with a two-second countdown!

Katsumi Uehara, who had expected it, did not panic at all, the mechanical arm was released instantly, and the solar skateboard rushed forward directly-

Rumble!

The sound of the explosion was accompanied by the fragments of the mechanical arm and the solar skateboard brushing through the corners of the suits of one big and one small, and Conan, who was in charge of freeze-frame frames, looked at the data screen captured by the tracking glasses, and his face couldn't help but sink-

"Uehara, it's still Counselor Uno inside, but there are a lot of bed photos of him half-naked."

“…… It seems that our Counselor Uno is still in his fifties. Katsumi Uehara was not surprised, he took out his mobile phone and was about to make a call, but Miwako Sato's number was the first to call-

Both Android and Apple are available. 】

"Uehara, I'm back. Well, what's in that black box? ”

"Didn't you explain vodka to you when you were in the hospital?"

"I asked him, and Detective Uozuka replied that he didn't know what was in there, only the code that Gin commonly used."

Metropolitan Police Department, waiting for the elevator door to open, Miwako Zuoto, raised her eyes and saw the completely different hustle and bustle in the office area of the three departments compared to the past-

"Your name is Twilight Thirteen, aren't you?! My husband is a counselor of the Criminal Department! I ask to see him! ”

"I'm sorry, Lady Uno, but now you're one of our suspects too."

Twilight Thirteen pressed the brim of his hat and faced the somewhat spicy woman in front of him with a straight face, "I hope you can explain to us that you have privately accepted a large amount of cash from Kenzo Kashiyama." ”

"Impossible! I didn't confiscate the money! Also, I don't know Kenzo Sagayama at all! The spicy woman's face suddenly became a little cloudy, and she denied it.