Conan's first love is a profiler

Chapter 231 Amuro Toru's Hesitation (Return)

In the end, Qisheng Taiwu chose to control his emotions.

To Kuhara Daisato behind him, he said, "Gather everyone in the classroom, immediately!"

"for what?"

Qinghai Chuantang couldn't help but feel a little curious about his move.

"I want to encourage you and all the staff in the department!" After speaking to Qinghai Chuantang, he urged the people behind him: "Go!"

"It's not necessary."

Just after Qinghai Chuantang finished speaking, Kita Iinosuke poked his head out quietly outside the door.

There were also a few police officers who "just passed by" and were also looking in.

It seems that the decision I made at the beginning was actually convenient for these people who eat melons.

"Give me a minute, please."

After closing the document that had just been stamped, she took out her mobile phone from her pocket.

Inevitably, he was mocked by the other party: "It's already time, and you still call."

But Qinghai Chuantangquan pretended not to hear.

"Hello, I'm Qing Haichuan from Omori North Bureau, please transfer me to Kobe Criminal Minister."

"Hang up the phone!"

Qisheng Taiwu pointed at her and shouted sharply: "A sub-administration director like you is not qualified to have a direct dialogue with the other party!"

Qinghai Chuantang ignored it and just turned his back.

As the saying goes: out of sight, out of sight.

"It's hard work for the first time. What's wrong?"

"Senior Kobe? I'm in a bit of trouble right now."

"Trouble? What's the matter?"

Kobe Yuya felt a little strange when he heard it, and murmured in his heart: It's fine if you don't make trouble for others, and anyone else dares to make trouble for you?
"Secondly, the management of the headquarters lost face and came to me to complain loudly. It seems that it is not a pleasant thing for your Metropolitan Police Department to catch the prisoner because the prisoner escaped during the emergency alert."

After listening to the other party's narration, Kobe Yuya laughed a few times and said: "It's a common thing, just deal with it properly."

"The administrator wants me to gather all the people in the lecture hall. I don't have so much time, can you help me persuade him to go back?"

"Huh? Why me?" Kobe Yuya deliberately said this.

At this time, Qinghai Chuantang was finally willing to stand up.

Facing the other end of the phone, he said, "You owe me a favor."

"Debt of favor? Yes? No?"

"Is there?"

"Yes, there are."

"Then I'll ask him to answer the phone now."

After finishing speaking, Qinghai Chuantang handed the mobile phone to Qisheng Taiwu, and specially emphasized the identity of the other party.

This caused the man in front to fall into entanglement and hesitation.

"Isn't it impolite to keep him waiting?"

Qisheng Taiwu blinked his eyes quickly a few times, and finally chose to answer the phone in her hand.

After walking a few steps aside, he said, "The call has been transferred. I'm Taiwu Qisheng from the second headquarters. Okay, okay, I understand."

After the other party hung up the phone, Qisheng Taiwu returned the phone to the original owner.

"I was so mad I forgot."

Qisheng Taiwu knew he was embarrassed, so he laughed a few times and said, "By the way, you were transferred from the police department, right? I'll go back today. But it's your fault to let the prisoner escape while on emergency alert."

"In the future, I hope you can still concentrate."

Qinghai Chuantang finally processed a document, and just looked up at him.

"I see."

After the other party left, Kita Inosuke, who was hiding outside the door, greeted everyone softly, reminding them that they should go back.

But Satoshi Jiuyuan took a step forward and said to Qinghai Chuantang, "This is the first time that the local government has contradicted the headquarters."

She replied calmly: "No matter what happens to police officers, they must not act emotionally."

Daisato Kuhara took another step forward.

"Localities have their own positions. Your way of doing things is not smooth enough."

Qinghai Chuantang paused for a moment, in fact, she also understood what is the way of life.

just
She looked up at the other party and said, "It's better than following ridiculous orders."

Night fell quietly.

It gradually turned into thick ink that couldn't be smudged.

The mountains of documents that had piled up before were finally processed.

"excuse me."

Noo Takekawa appeared at the door: "Nishigami called about the case of the dim sum shop Wangtian."

"I see."

After finishing speaking, Qinghai Chuantang picked up the microphone, "I'm Qinghai Chuan, tell me the details."

On the other end of the phone, Nishigami Chengichi said: "It has passed the opening time, but the store is still closed. The lights on the second floor are still on, but no one answered."

Listen, it's kind of weird.

"You call the store, and go around to inquire about it."

"learn."

After Qinghai Chuantang put the microphone back to its original position, when he was about to take off his black windbreaker, Kita Ginosuke hurriedly stopped him.

"terribly sorry."

Kita Inosuke said euphemistically: "If the director works overtime, no one else will go home."

The sparse hair on the top of his head is the trace of time spent working overtime.

"I understand."

Qinghai Chuantang is not a workaholic, "If there is anything wrong, please contact me as soon as possible."

After speaking, she left.

Since she came to Omori North Office, she moved into the director's dormitory.

It has everything in it, which is equivalent to a high-end apartment.

The most important thing is convenience, you can come back here quickly on foot.

However, compared with before, today seems a little unusual.

As soon as she returned to the house, before she had time to turn on the light, she felt something inside.

It's hard to understand that today's thieves dare to be so blatant?
In order to find out the other party's true face, she turned on the light switch in the living room, just in time to see Toru Amuro sitting on the bar stool with his head slightly lowered.

She almost blurted out: Are you here to play Prince Melancholy?

But fortunately, I resisted the urge.

"According to Article 130 of the Penal Code, the crime of intrusion into residence. 'Whoever invades another person's residence without reason, or a mansion, building, or ship that is guarded, or fails to retreat from his premises upon request, shall be punished with imprisonment for a term not exceeding three years." Or a fine of less than 10 yuan'."

She just calmly recounted what she had remembered.

Perhaps, this is also the credit of the other party.

After all, who told Amuro to come up with the idea of ​​reading the "Criminal Code" to her.

"Tang, I"

Looking at the person coming, Toru Amuro suddenly seemed hesitant at this moment.

The belly draft that had been prepared earlier disappeared in an instant, and my mind seemed to be blank.

There seems to be a lot to say, but I don't know where to start.

Just then, the phone rang inappropriately.

"Hi, I'm Qinghai Chuan."

The call was from the department.

"What? Shoot?"

She was startled, and it seemed that the situation had become serious.

"I see, I'll be right back."

After hanging up the phone, she said to Amuro: "If you want to stay, feel free. I won't be coming back tonight."

Before she could finish her sentence, she left in a hurry.

This scene is very similar to a husband who tells his wife that he has a party tonight, so he won't go home.

The moment the door was closed, Toru Amuro finally came back to his senses.

"be careful."

he said softly.

"What happened to the mobile team's attendance request?"

In the criminal class, everyone was anxiously busy again.

A phone call, even if it is a sweet dream, you must wake up immediately, and then rush here.

"Everyone please listen to me."

After returning to the police station, Qinghai Chuantang said bluntly: "Next, use the director's office as a command center."

"The director's room?"

Kita Inosuke was very surprised by her decision.

"Yes. Please gather all the information in the director's room, and you should also gather in the director's room."

"However, there is no precedent for such an approach."

Qinghai Chuantang looked at him: "Why do you care about precedents?"

Some rules are meant to be broken.

"Everyone go to the director's room to gather."

With Daisato Kuhara's order, everyone finally stopped hesitating and started to take action one after another.

"Yueshan, move the whiteboard over there."

"Yes!"

With the concerted efforts of everyone, the director's room was quickly transformed into a small conference room——

The suspect named Kazuo Oki, 36 years old, is a fugitive robber.

The shooting time was 9:45 p.m., and two shots were fired on the second floor of Wangtian dim sum shop.

"That is to say, the criminal hid the store manager of Wangtian as a hostage inside."

Qinghai Chuantang said, stood up and walked towards him.

Koshiyama Naoji, who was being stared at, showed an apologetic look.

"I thought it was just a fight, but I didn't expect it to be such a serious incident. I'm sorry! At that time, it would be better if someone was sent."

As he spoke, the other party bowed to her.

"There's no need to apologize, I was the one who gave the order."

Qinghai Chuantang didn't want to get entangled in the previous question, and went straight to the point: "About Damu's gun, did your partner say anything?"

"Yes. According to the intelligence of the first search section, Oki is holding a Beretta automatic pistol."

He looked at the crowd and said, "This gun can hold fifteen rounds at most. Damu's pistol can hold at least ten rounds."

Ten rounds?

That's not a fantastic number.

"What about the hostages?"

Qinghai Chuantang continued to ask.

"The owner of Wangtian, Wangtian Shangda, is 50 years old; his wife, Sanhe, is 45 years old."

As Koshiyama Naoji said, he picked up the photo of the two from the table, pasted it on the whiteboard, and fixed it with magnetic particles.

"It's not good, Kobe Criminal Minister—"

"Eh?"

Before Koshiyama Naoji could react, Kobe Yuya appeared at the door and greeted them warmly.

All the people who had been sitting stood up and bowed to him one after another to show their respect.

"The real case is finally here, Director Qing Haichuan."

"Don't talk so cheerfully. What are you doing here?"

Qinghai Chuantang said and walked towards him.

"I'm a fieldist."

After finishing speaking, the other party patted her on the shoulder: "Don't put on such a frightened face, as if you are going to eat me."

At a time like this, it would be a kind of respect not to make him into claypot rice by running over to make trouble.

"Stop, tell me something."

"There are indeed important things to say."

Kobe Yuya straightened his face, and said with a serious face: "The special team of the first search section has been dispatched."

Everyone looked shocked.

"SIT?"

SIT belongs to the Criminal Division of the Metropolitan Police Department and is dispatched when a kidnapping case or a hostage case occurs.

(End of this chapter)