Chapter 242: The Wheel of Fate (3)

"Do you think I'm going to believe you?"

After thinking for a moment, Katsumi Uehara, who was shaking his toes again, leaned back tactically, his eyes were still unwavering, and there was no ripple in his emotions that should have been caused after receiving the information.

"I don't know."

Vodka shook his head and said calmly: "I'm just trying my best to fight for my own rights in life, believe it or not, the information is here." As I told you just now, I can't trust anyone but you in this Metropolitan Police Department.

"What if I confess to them, and the next day I lose my life because of the leak? It's impossible to say, the organization has existed for far longer than you and I think, and so does the sphere of influence.

"I don't dare to gamble because the price is my life."

Speaking of the end, Vodka smiled miserably: "So, in exchange, I hope that Officer Uehara will be able to transfer me to another secret location for detention after confirming that the information is accurate, preferably a place that only a few people know." ”

"I'm sorry, but I don't have that right." Katsumi Uehara immediately refused, without the slightest hesitation: "I just searched a small police department under the first class, and I don't have any rights at hand, and there are many more small policemen like me in the first class." ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Officer Uehara, it's no fun to pretend to be stupid at this time. Volt took a deep breath and sighed, "You and I both know what is going on right now, and I am willing to cooperate with you, isn't it enough?" ”

"It's not enough."

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Seeing that there was a flash of astonishment in Vodka's eyes, Katsumi Uehara, who crossed his hands in front of his abdomen and regularly pointed his index fingers, tilted his head and chuckled: "You may not have figured out your situation yet, Vodka."

"It's you, not me, who is in danger right now. Since you want to get asylum from the police, you should confess everything you know, instead of talking to me about terms here.

"To put it mildly, with your current status as a prisoner, what qualifications do you have to negotiate with me?"

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Vodka opened his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to refute something, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back raw, and his eyes flickered. Seeing this, Katsumi Uehara took out the mobile phone from his pocket in his arms, put his fingers on the keyboard, and raised his eyes to look at him:

"What you have committed is no longer strictly under the jurisdiction of the Metropolitan Police Department, and the police have been asking for people, I think you should know what will happen to you once you fall into the hands of the police members.

"I have time to spend with you, but you don't. If you want the police to keep you, you have to take the initiative to prove your worth, you know? ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Pisco has a rest room, which is where he eats and drinks at the company on weekdays. ”

After struggling with the look in his eyes, Vodka slowly closed his eyes, and said with a dejected temperament: "I have been entertained by him once, so I know the specific location, and I have also seen him in the secret room of that lounge using the organization's internal computer to work."

"However, you need to be aware that the normal operation of that computer requires the pupil recognition and fingerprint recognition results of the senior members of the organization. Not only that, but there will be a risk confirmation procedure for entering a password immediately after booting up, which is usually known only to Pisco himself.

"But luckily, when I was entertained that day, the Pisco office didn't avoid me, so I knew the password......"

Pile by pile, piece by piece.

With vodka's self-description as if resigned to his fate, Katsumi Uehara, who quickly edited the content into an email, clicked the send button, and then raised his eyes to look at the relieved target in front of him: "You mean, we have to bring it back for you to operate after we find the computer?" ”

"No, the organization's computers are equipped with a secure positioning system, if you bring it back, once the computer boots up and self-checks the positioning error, the system will immediately shut down, and at the same time automatically erase all data.

"So, you'll have to take me there."

Vodka opened his eyes and stared at him without any hint of intent, and his resolute attitude made Katsumi Uehara's left index finger rub his chin faster.

As if knowing that his request was a little out of bounds, Vodka thought for a while and added: "Of course, I didn't control the whole process in the past, you only need to use the computer by yourself after I pass the pupil recognition and fingerprint recognition, and I can tell you the verification password that appears immediately." ”

"Okay, I'm okay."

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"No! I disagree! ”

In the office area of the third department, Twilight Thirteen, who was behind him with one hand behind his back, slapped the table and vetoed his subordinates' application sharply: "Take vodka out at this time, what if he takes the opportunity to run away?" ”

"Then I can't help it, this is the explanation given by vodka, he said that he only trusts me at the moment, and he only told me this."

Katsumi Uehara, who was leaning on the edge of his desk, crossed his hands in front of his chest and shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "Although it's a little unreliable, I still think this matter has to be reported to some extent, why don't you go and ask the management officer Matsumoto or Minister Odakiri?" ”

"No need."

Before they could finish speaking, a deep voice came from behind the two of them, interrupting the chat between Twilight Thirteen and Katsumi Uehara. The two of them followed the prestige, and a strange tall figure was slowly walking towards themβ€”

dressed in a tan suit, with a resolute look and white hair;

There are very obvious hideous scars on the exposed facial skin, a unique pair of glasses on the bridge of the nose, and the position of the right spectacle lens is artificially blackened to cover it.

Twilight Thirteen was stunned for a moment, and then opened his mouth and wondered, "Are you?" ”

"Kuroda Guard."

The man who called himself Kuroda Bingwei made a brief introduction to himself: "Because of the murder of Section Chief Wada, Kiyocho Matsumoto, the former management officer of the Investigation Division 1 of the Criminal Department of the Metropolitan Police Department, temporarily handled related matters as the head of the Investigation Division 1;

"And I am temporarily acting as the management officer of the Investigation Division 1 of the Criminal Department of the Metropolitan Police Department, and I have full authority to take over the two prisoners of Vodka and Tadayoshi Uno."

"New, New Management Officer ???"

Twilight's eyes widened, a little incredulous.

The original Matsumoto Kiyocho was promoted to section chief like this?

Not to mention that it is only temporary, but as long as he smoothly passes this sudden chaotic period, then Matsumoto Kiyonagu's formal promotion is tantamount to a certainty. At the same time, it also means that this parachuted Kuroda Guard will become the new management officer above 10,000 people under one person in the search section.

"The official notice should be issued later, and if the Twilight Police Department doesn't believe me, you can call Minister Odakiri to confirm my identity first."

Kuroda Guard's gaze briefly swept over Katsumi Uehara, who had a strange face, and then fell back on Twilight Thirteen: "Now, I need to meet with Vodka and take over the follow-up of this case." ”

"Butβ€”"

Twilight Thirteen was about to say something, but his elbow was stabbed in the elbow by a subordinate standing beside him. Turning his head, he happened to meet Katsumi Uehara's suggestive eyes, and immediately swallowed the rest of the words back: "I'll call Minister Odakiri to make a call." ”

After taking the phone and confessing the crime, Twilight Thirteen suddenly stepped aside and dialed the number of the boss of the criminal department.

The expression on Kuroda Guard's face, who glanced at him, did not change in the slightest, and instead focused on Katsumi Uehara, who was extremely young compared to himself, with a deep look in his eyes: "Are you Katsumi Uehara?" I've heard Minister Odakiri talk about you, and it's very good. ”

"False praise." Even though he was also surprised by Kuroda Guard's appearance, Katsumi Uehara's face was still unmoved.

Kuroda Beibei parachuted into the position of the management officer of the first section, and Matsumoto Kiyocho took over as the section chief...... If I'm not mistaken, it shouldn't have been so fast.

Is it because Section Chief Wada died early?

Katsumi Uehara, who was pondering the reason, gradually muttered in his heart, and the next second, the mobile phone he put in his pocket suddenly rang-

"Hello?"

"Uehara, it's me. The Miyano Shiho said that she had mistakenly mailed a magnetic sheet containing information on drugs and some of the organization's members to Akemi Miyano, and that the harvest address was filled in with the address of a university professor. ”

At the other end of the signal, in the ward of the Rice Flower Central Hospital, Conan, who had obviously calmed down, deliberately lowered his voice: "It's Professor Hirota of Nanyang University. ”

"Ah, this, then she may be late, Professor Hirota has already been transferred by the police."

Conan, who had just ignited a glimmer of hope in his heart, was directly poured cold water.

"However, Professor Hirota's things are still in the Metropolitan Police Department, and if I'm not mistaken, it should be the house led by Shiratori."

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What is a raid? Is it really good for you to talk like this as a police officer?

Conan, who heard this description, complained in his heart, but he still hurriedly asked, "What about the magnetic sheet?" Are the magnets still there? ”

It's about his hope of turning back into Kudo Shinichi, so he can't help but be in a hurry.

"It's still there."

As he spoke, Katsumi Uehara, who had already stepped aside, turned his head to look at Kuroda Beiwei, who was standing like a sculpture in the office area of the Third Department, and paused: "Oh, it may not be there anymore." ”

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ps: Put a small bowl~

(End of chapter)