"That's it...... Is it over? ”

"So what's not? If you can find the location of either of them now, I'll take them out at once. ”

At Dr. Asasa's house, Katsumi Uehara, who hung up the phone, glanced at Conan, who had a look of obvious loss in his eyes, paced to his girlfriend's side, and pulled a chair to sit down at random.

"If she's dead......"

"Although it is cruel to say this, from the day she became an undercover agent, she had to be conscious of sacrifice, which is the fate of undercover agents."

After taking the lemon tea handed over by Miwako, Katsumi Uehara, who subconsciously bit the straw, couldn't hear anything unusual.

“……”

Conan subconsciously clenched his fists, his face ugly.

He knew that Katsumi Uehara was comforting himself with this, but the sense of responsibility in his heart still made him feel that he was carrying a human life, a living human life.

After all, Shui Wu's true body was indeed exposed because of him.

He had never encountered such a thing as he had ever been killed by his own negligence.

"Do you know about undercover police agents?" Seeing him like this, Katsumi Uehara, who was drinking lemon tea, didn't bother to raise his eyelids and spoke.

Conan, who was asked, was stunned for a moment, and then nodded: "I've heard of it." ”

"I have a friend who has played together from middle school to adulthood, and after graduating from the police academy, he went to the public security as an undercover ...... with a woman who really wanted to be my girlfriend."

——？！

Beside the man, a look of dismay, visible dismay, appeared on Miwako Sato's face, and she subconsciously turned her head to look at him.

"Both of them had a perfect undercover career, but just as they were about to successfully infiltrate this criminal organization and get their code names, their identities were revealed."

Katsumi Uehara shook the bottom of the lemon tea cup lightly, and his tone was neither salty nor light: "Because of me." Because I went to college to make money, I went with him to be a model and left a photo. ”

——？！

As soon as these words came out, whether it was Conan or Gray Yuan Wai, who was sitting on the sofa and didn't know what he was thinking, Qi Qi raised his head and looked at him.

Dr. Agasa, who never expected to have this inside story, swallowed with difficulty: "Then they ......"

"Dead.

"That's why you're going to see me here today, because the Dusk Police Department gave me a few days off, even though I don't think I need any adjustments." Katsumi Uehara spread his hands, and the main thing is a hard mouth.

Miwako Sato, who was on the side, stabbed her boyfriend with her elbow and didn't speak.

"In a sense, you'd better get used to someone being sacrificed. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, it's not that simple to fight that organization.

"If you're really uncomfortable, you can drink some wine and get some sleep, so that when you wake up tomorrow, it will be a good day. Oh yes, if you can't drink, you can shoot yourself with that anesthetic needle. ”

After speaking, Katsumi Uehara put down the lemon tea in his hand, buttoned his suit jacket, and slowly stood up from the chair: "This is the advice I gave you as a person who came over, and it is your own problem whether you listen to it or not."

"Let's go, Miwako, I'll send you back to the Metropolitan Police Department."

Conan and his party are not in danger of life so far, which is enough to show that this eavesdropping device can only be the hand of Belmode.

This woman will not make a move on Conan, and she will not make a move on Xiaolan, because these two are her last bottom line of preference. But the water has no mercy, and Katsumi Uehara feels that if he can survive, it will be considered a victory.

After all, Belmode will not let the rest of the organization know about Conan's existence, and he must be alone if he wants to do it. In that case, as a CIA elite, Shui Wuliana may not have a chance to escape.

"You shouldn't say that about self-denial, Conan is only a high school student after all, you should comfort him and reassure him, not say something like that that that might increase his inner remorse."

Miwako Sato, who followed her boyfriend into the car, changed her face instantly after closing the car door, and corrected while buckling her seat belt.

"It's useless, it's impossible for someone as smart as him not to think of it. Instead of lying with those illusory words, it is better to directly pick out the facts. ”

Katsumi Uehara, who activated the EVO, clicked his index finger on the steering wheel irregularly, and stepped on the accelerator, and the tires suddenly swept up a cloud of smoke: "After all, there is nothing we can do about this situation at the moment. If she really dies, I can only say that I can help Shui Wuxian to set up a grave in her hometown at that time.

"There will be such a thing as guilt, and there should be. But life has to look forward, that's how I consoled myself. ”

“…… Although this is indeed the truth, why do I think it is so awkward to say this from your mouth? Miwako Sato furrowed her eyebrows, very puzzled.

"Probably, because I'm not a good cop like you."

With one hand, he opened the lid of the gum box, tilted his head slightly, poured a few grains into his mouth and chewed, and after glancing at the fast-moving world in the rearview mirror at a sideways angle, Katsumi Uehara turned his head and looked straight ahead, and slowly blew a bubble and said:

"In essence, my selfishness is very heavy, and the degree of double standards is also very heavy."

Miwako Sato tilted her head and said undeniably: "It's like this for everyone, unless he's a saint." ”

"Are you excusing me? Or are you comforting me? ”

"No, I'm just reminding you that you'd better get me back to the Metropolitan Police Department quickly."

Miwako Sato turned her head, her eyes suddenly bent into a protractor, raised her right hand and pointed to the watch on her wrist and warned, "I don't want to have to stay and work overtime at night." ”

"What are you kidding, who would dare to let you work overtime with me?"

………………………………………………………………

"Everyone, pay attention, have a meeting before you get off work."

Metropolitan Police Department, Search Section 1, Department 3 Temporary Office Area.

Twilight Thirteen, who knocked on the glass door with a large pile of papers, coughed and began to announce the news, closing their notebooks one by one, and the old fritters who had put away their pens suddenly froze-

Fuck！

Another meeting?!

"Huh? What about Sato? Why aren't Takagi and Chiba there? Are there any new cases? ”

Twilight Thirteen, who was the first to walk towards the conference room, glanced at the seats of several henchmen, but saw no one in sight, and couldn't help but wonder.

"Uh, I don't know. However, when Uehara sent Sato back in the afternoon, he said that if there was any case, he could contact him directly by phone, but there was no homicide report this afternoon, so we didn't contact him. ”

"Uehara?"

Twilight Thirteen raised an eyebrow, stood in front of the conference room door, and reached out to push—

"Right 3."

"I can't afford it."

"I can't afford it."

"Yes."

At the main table of the huge conference room, Katsumi Uehara, who was sitting cross-legged, threw the only 4 in his hand on the table, and leaned back happily: "You can't afford 3, what can you eat my 4?" Give money for money! Harvest the rice, harvest the rice! ”

Chiba and Takagi, whose faces were extremely aggrieved, glanced at each other, and then as if they had reached a consensus, they set their eyes on Miwako Sato.

The latter, who was just about to throw the card, was stunned, and then blinked: "What's wrong?" ”

"Are you releasing water, Sato?" Looking at the remaining stack of cards in the woman's hand, Chiba fell into deep suspicion.

"How is it possible, I really can't afford it."

Miwa Sato smiled and threw the cards into the deck and mixed them together: "If I could win, I would have won him a long time ago, okay, look at his appearance." ”

Katsumi Uehara, who got carried away, leaned back tactically, and was just about to give another acceptance speech, but the moment he leaned back, he saw the twilight thirteen whose face was as black as the bottom of a pot behind the wide open door-

？！

Damn?!

"Chiba Sato Takagi! What are you doing!!! ”

Twilight Thirteen's eyes went dark, and then anger rose from his heart, and evil was born to the side of his guts.

The huge conference room is jumping in a flash!

"Uehara, self-denial !!"

"Ahem! That has something to say about the Twilight Police Department, there is something to say, there is something to say! ”

"Police Department! The police department has forgotten it......"

Outside the meeting room.

After dressing up in disguise, Amuro Perspective, who was mixed into the three departments with his boss, looked at the good communication between the seniors and seniors in front of him, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching a few times: "Police, this Katsumi Uehara you are talking about, does he go to work?" ”

Kuroda Guard, who was standing beside Amuro, crossed his arms around his chest and was silent.

Put a small bowl~