Chapter 241: The Wheel of Fate (2)
Thinking of this, Miwako Sato, after sweeping her gaze over the two facing each other, paced to her partner's side, put one hand on his shoulder, leaned over to his ear and whispered, "Come out." β
"Huh?"
Katsumi Uehara, who was still watching the play, was confused, and just wanted to say something when he saw Miwako Sato had already walked out of the ward by herself, and Conan and Shiho Miyano, who noticed the movement here, both turned their heads to look at the place where he was sitting.
"Conan, come on, I'm optimistic about you."
Katsumi Uehara, whose eyes were full of the new preview of the April party struggle, gestured to Conan, and his mouth quietly nodded in the direction of Miyano Shiho, and the appearance of the evil smile made both of them confused.
Could it be that there is something wrong with this woman named Shiho Miyano?
Seeing Katsumi Uehara's figure leave the ward, Conan's mind immediately wondered if this person was doing some kind of foreshadowing. After all, although I haven't known him for a long time, he recognizes the brains of this policeman.
As for Miyano Shiho, the moment Katsumi Uehara completely closed the door, a few flashes of doubt suddenly appeared in her eyes.
It's weird.
This policeman called Katsumi Uehara felt very strange to her.
In other words, the trust that this man named Katsumi Uehara has in her seems to be a little extraordinary, which is completely unreasonable.
Even if her sister Akemi Miyano helped her brush up a lot of trust on the Tokyo police side in the early stage, it was only Akemi Miyano's dictation after all.
Whenever a police officer is changed to deal with this matter, Shiho Miyano believes that the other party will never show an attitude of "I will believe whatever you say".
Not to mention that her position in the organization is completely different from her sister Akemi Miyano, according to common sense, even if the police trust her, they will be wary.
Katsumi Uehara: What's going on?
Can Gin be forced away by such a naΓ―ve policeman?
Shiho Miyano frowned, constantly analyzing various possibilities in his heart. Conan, who was observing her demeanor, was also silent, and the huge hospital room fell into an eerie silence for a moment.
Outside the ward.
Katsumi Uehara, who had just walked out and closed the door of the ward casually, didn't have time to speak, Miwako Sato, who came out one step ahead of him, had already grabbed his wrist, pulling him to stumble and almost fall to the ground-
"Wait a minute, Sato, what's wrong?"
"What are you thinking about Uehara? The woman is a senior researcher at the distillery, and we haven't yet checked whether what she said is true or false, so why did you follow her request...... That Kudo Shinichi called? β
Miwako Sato, who was obviously a little stuck when talking about Conan, took a deep breath, forcibly pressed the man against the plastic chair on the edge of the corridor wall, looked down into his eyes and said: "I admit that the rejuvenation thing is really bizarre, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it at all, and I can put the situation of Edogawa Conan aside for the time being."
"But that Miyano Shiho, you shouldn't have agreed to all her requests so quickly. She has a code name in that criminal organization, and the difference between the members of the brewery with the code name and the peripheral members like Akemi Miyano has their own duties, and I think you know this better than me.
"And, if nothing else, as far as the APTX-4869 she was talking about, do you think there won't be any human experiments in the drug trial phase? Just like what Mizuno said about Kunihiko Kazukawa and Yumana Minamihara.
"She's not some kind of guinea pig, you can't trust her so blindly, we haven't verified whether what she said is true or false."
Miwako Sato, who said all the worries in her heart in one breath, looked directly into the man's eyes and warned sincerely.
"Are you worried that I've been deceived?" Katsumi Uehara, who was resting the back of his head against the cold wall and looking up to meet his partner's gaze, raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile in the corner of his eyes.
"I'm telling you seriously, don't be hippie."
"Don't worry, I'm measured."
Katsumi Uehara, whose mouth was raised, smiled and affirmed: "Don't you know me, I'm not the kind of person who will suffer." β
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After staring at the man for a while, Miwako Sato withdrew her gaze, pursed her lips and didn't say anything more.
"Anyway, I took it with me when I called before, and asked about the Twilight Police Department."
Scratching the side of his right cheek with his right index finger, Katsumi Uehara said casually, "Since my apartment is the scene of the arrest of Tadayoshi Uno, I'm afraid that the things you moved in won't be able to move out for a while." β
ββ¦β¦ Well? Miwako Sato, who heard this, was stunned for a moment, and then her face visibly showed a little hesitation. It's just that after raising his eyes and seeing Katsumi Uehara staring at him, he seemed to have figured out something, and said with a smile: "Since it's the suggestion of the Twilight Police Department, I have no opinion." β
Katsumi Uehara couldn't help but give her a thumbs up, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "In that case, do you have time to accompany me to find a house in a few days?" You know, as police officers we can't actively destroy the scene of exhibits. β
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Lowering her eyes and looking up and down at the man who was obviously a lot excited, the corners of Miwako Sato's mouth tended to rise several times, but she pressed it down: "Have you forgotten that we slept at your house last night?" If you're trying to ask me out, then I'd suggest you'd better use a less obvious reason. β
"Really?"
Looking at each other, Katsumi Uehara pursed his lips and smiled, "Then do you have time?" β
Miwako Sato tilted her head and pouted noncommittally: "If it's 7 days later, I have time, and I'll rest after 7 days." β
After that, maybe it was a little thin-skinned and couldn't stand the man's gaze, Miwako Sato subconsciously turned her head and didn't want to look at her, and the next second, the mobile phone in Katsumi Uehara's pocket suddenly made a sound-
"Uehara, it's hard for you to come back, and Vodka has come up to see you."
Upon answering the phone, Twilight Thirteen's slightly sullen tone comes out of the earpiece.
"Vodka? Okay, I got it. β
After hanging up the phone, Katsumi Uehara pursed his lips, then raised his eyes to look at Miwako Masasei and said, "Then I'll leave it to you here Sato, I'll go back to the Metropolitan Police Department." β
"Hmm."
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Twenty-three minutes later, Metropolitan Police Department, secret interrogation room.
When Katsumi Uehara pushed the door open empty-handed, he was greeted by vodka in a prison uniform and forced to take off his sunglasses, sitting in an interrogation chair with his eyes closed.
After hearing the movement, Vodka opened his eyes for the first time, and Katsumi Uehara smiled and raised his heel to kick the door shut: "Looks like you slept well last night." β
Calmly watching the policeman who made the eldest brother and himself suffer a big loss sit in front of him, the vodka, who couldn't hold it anymore, took the lead and asked, "How did you do it?" β
"First this, then this, and finally that, that's it. Do you understand? The moment he sat down, Katsumi Uehara, who was comfortably cocking Erlang's legs, sighed with emotion, and when he heard the vodka, he subconsciously wanted to punch him in the head.
This look, this posture, and this tone are really a bit underwhelming.
"I can help you, but only if you protect my life." Seeing that he didn't seem to be able to ask anything, Vodka gritted his teeth and said solemnly.
"You shouldn't say that to me? I'm just a little search of the police department. β
"I can't trust anyone else."
Vodka shook his head with a heavy face: "The organization is very large, and I don't know how many undercover agents have been dispatched and how many inner ghosts have defected, so I can't trust the police, including Oda Kiritoro."
"The only person I trust in this Metropolitan Police Department is you, who arrested me with your own hands."
Katsumi Uehara, who was blowing his nails, was completely inappropriate: "It's good to sow discord, did Gin teach you or did you figure it out yourself?" β
ββ¦β¦ Professor Hirota of Nanyang University, he has a magnetic plate in his hand, which stores a large amount of confidential information about the drug Aptx-4869 inside the organization, and you have also seen the effect of this poison used to kill people, and the head of your search section, Saburo Wada, died from this poison. β
After a long silence, Vodka, whose face changed uncertainly, spoke: "One of the tasks of my return to Tokyo with Gin is to retrieve this magnetic sheet, because the confidential information in it must not be leaked.
"But as soon as we investigated, Professor Hirota's family was picked up by the police, and Gin and I went to Professor Hirota's house once after you, but we didn't find the magnetic sheet. He deduced that the magnetic plate must have fallen into the hands of your police. β
"So what? What do you want to say? β
"That magnetic sheet cannot be opened by a computer other than the organization, otherwise the computer virus attached to the magnetic sheet will be activated instantly, and the data inside will be destroyed in an instant."
Vodka solemnly stated the characteristics of the virus present in the magnetic sheet.
Katsumi Uehara shook his toes for a moment: "So? Can you provide computers within your organization?
"If I'm not mistaken, with Gin's character, I'm afraid that at the moment of your arrest, the locations of those strongholds you know will be sent by him to plant bombs."
"That's right."
Vodka nodded frankly and did not deny it: "But there is another person who has an organized computer in his hands, and Gin has absolutely no bombs." β
"Really, who?"
"Pisco, that is, the entrepreneur Kenzo Higayama who asked me to fake my design and die before Gin, his code name is Pisco."
Speaking of this, Vodka subconsciously clenched his fists, took a deep breath and said: "He really didn't die, not only did he not die, but he left Japan under Gin's arrangement."
"And because of this, there are some things that Pisco didn't take with him, in his secret room."
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Katsumi Uehara narrowed his eyes and stared at vodka, who was extremely sincere in his cooperation, not knowing what he was thinking.
PY Trading: A rare Transformers text~
Title: "From the Battle of Transformers Cybertron"
Introduction: The golden age of Cybertron has become a legend.
The advent of the Age of Rust has destroyed our spirits.
Now we have to make the difficult choice once again between continuing to follow the stagnant parliament or trying to forge a new path.
I am the Predator, I am here, and I will always be here, and I will always protect Cybertron and my fellow citizens, and when you receive this communication, we have already started an uprising in Karon to overthrow the corrupt rule of the Parliament, and I cannot respond to what the future holds, but I want to try to find a different path from the Council, one that I hope for the future of the Transformers.
Now, let's morph and go!
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ps: Put a small bowl~
(End of chapter)