Conan's first love is a profiler

Chapter 239 The final chapter of the case!Amuro hospitalized? (return)
After giving the instructions, Qinghai Chuantang came to Akizuki Naho who was waiting by the side.

Asked: "Qiuyue, how did you get this? Did you use illegal means?"

"No." Akizuki Naho shook her head, and said, "It was entrusted to me by Chief Inspector Fujibayashi for safekeeping."

"I ran to negotiate with Chief Inspector Fujibayashi before."

Akizuki Naho said with a smile: "I said, are you going to hide the result of the bullet trajectory identification? He said that he intends to. Then, just give this to me, and I will take it over in a hurry."

"Why is it so messed up?"

Qinghai Chuantang couldn't help but take a blameful tone.

"If you want me to turn a blind eye, I can't."

Akizuki Naho looked at her, "If you were Director Qing Haichuan, you would definitely do the same."

"But why did Fujibayashi do this?" Kobe Yuya was a little puzzled.

"The original intention of Chief Inspector Fujibayashi, please ask him directly later."

After finishing speaking, Akizuki Naho smiled at her and said, "I'll go first, I've done what I should do. Goodbye!"

"If you were a man, maybe you wouldn't let him down."

After he left, Kobe Yuya's words almost made Qinghai Chuantang choke on his saliva.

When she was about to explain, the other party returned to a serious look, and continued: "Now the evidence for Wang Tian's shooting is complete."

Qinghai Chuantang was also very sensible, and chose to ignore the side topic just now.

Said: "Let the judicial appraisal check the smoke reaction of Xia Wangtian's clothes."

Kobe Yuya nodded, agreeing with her proposal.

It was night in a blink of an eye.

Just like Doraemon's time machine, it seems to travel through time and space at once.

Qinghai Chuantang sat on the chair with his head down.

Kobe Yuya, on the other hand, kept walking back and forth, raising his hand to glance at his watch from time to time.

"excuse me."

With that said, someone opened the door and walked in.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Qinghai Chuantang immediately went up to meet him and asked, "Does Wangtian's clothes react to gunpowder smoke?"

"That... no."

what?
Hearing what he said, everyone felt a little surprised.

Kobe Yuya asked: "Is it the clothes worn on the day of the incident?"

"of course."

Could it be that Wang Tian Shangda didn't shoot?

Nishigami Chengichi scratched his hair, not knowing exactly what was going on.

Qinghai Chuantang seemed to have thought of something, and said, "Have you checked his wife's clothes?"

"This hasn't been investigated yet." Said Chengichi Nishigami, and stopped scratching his head.

"Investigate the clothes his wife wore on the day of the murder, which may still be in the store."

"learn!"

After finishing speaking, Nishigami Chengyi left in a hurry.

"If this has not been found yet." Kobe Yuya said: "We can only prepare to surrender."

Qinghai Chuantang nodded.

"This is a violation of human rights!"

Kubojima Ichiro ran to the director's office to protest.

"If you take people away without clear evidence, I will sue you Omori North Bureau!"

As soon as the voice fell, the door of the director's room was opened.

Nishigami Chengyi walked in and said, "On Wangtian Sanhe's clothes, a gunpowder smoke reaction was detected. It was Wangtian's wife who shot."

"What did Wangtian Sanhe say?"

"She denies the whole truth."

Kobe Yuya said: "It seems that she is going to push everything to her husband."

"excuse me!"

Koshiyama Naoji hurried in and said, "Wangtian Shangda confessed, it was Wangtian Sanhe who killed Oki! Moreover, he said that his wife Sanhe was the one who made the robbery plan first!"

"The idea of ​​letting Damu escape from Wangtian with the aid of Wangtian and his wife pretending to be hostages was also proposed by his wife!"

"What a horrible woman."

Nishigami Chengyi commented in this way, and glanced at the direction where Qinghai Chuantang was.

Fortunately, she didn't notice the other party's behavior.

"There is clear evidence. So, do you still want to prosecute?"

Qinghai Chuantang looked at Kubojima Ichiro and asked.

He looked back and forth at several people.

After a cold snort, he turned around and left from the director's room.

"Okay, I'm going back to prepare for the press conference, and I have to report to the police station as soon as possible."

Saying that, Kobe Yuya straightened his sleeves.

"Even I feel dangerous this time."

He looked at the crowd and said: "I have seen the intentions of the branch office."

Such a simple sentence can also be called a compliment.

"Who was the first to think there was a problem with Wangtian?" Kobe Yuya asked Qinghai Chuantang
"It's the Xishang detective."

"So, it turned out to be you."

Kobe Yuya finally showed a smile on his face now: "You really helped a lot, thank you very much."

After finishing speaking, he walked to the other side, and the two brothers put their hands on each other's shoulders like brothers.

Turning their backs to everyone, they discussed: "How about it? Consider working with me?"

"thank you for your kindness."

Nishigami Chengyi declined the other party with a smile: "But the Metropolitan Police Department is too much trouble, I think I'd better forget it."

After speaking, he walked away from the "Hello, brother" posture.

"You boy!"

Koshiyama Naoji said in a tone of hatred for iron and steel, "It's rare that the Minister of Criminal Affairs thinks highly of you!"

"I still get along better with the branch office."

Qinghai Chuantang heard the other party's words, and couldn't help laughing: "What a pity."

"Really, let's go!"

As Kobe Yuya said, he picked up his coat and walked out the door.

After he left, Qinghai Chuantang looked at the crowd and said: "This time, everyone has really worked hard. Next, the follow-up processing of the case is still very troublesome, and you each formulate measures."

"Yes!"

When Koshiyama Naoji walked to the door, he reminded Xi Shang Chengyi who was still in a daze, "Hey, let's go!"

the next day.

Police Department, Chief's Office, Supervisor's Office——

"Director Qinghaichuan, please sit down."

After Qinghai Chuantang sat down, he continued: "I heard that this hijacking case, you re-researched the case yourself and found out the truth."

At the end, the other party also praised "good job".

"The first thing I noticed was our searcher, a male police officer named Xigami."

Qinghai Chuantang did not seize the credit, but stated the facts.

"The result now, to be honest, makes me breathe a sigh of relief."

"Is that right?"

Qinghai Chuantang looked at him, "Shouldn't you just think about how to deal with our affairs?"

"I do take accountability very seriously."

Akihito Fujibayashi leaned back on the chair and explained: "However, this is just my way of doing things. If you show weakness to me, I will doubt your belief. However, you have not given up on yourself"

"I think that you purposely conducted bullet trajectory identification at the Science and Police Research Institute to prevent us from re-investigating."

After hearing this, the other party smiled instead.

He said: "Could it be that the legendary Director Qinghaichuan sees people like this?"

"Legend?" Qinghai Chuantang was a little puzzled.

After Fujibayashi Akishi pushed his glasses, he continued, "This is a test for you. The result of bullet trajectory identification is very important to you, and I understand that very well."

"However, in order to ensure the impartiality of our monitoring, it is necessary to conduct bullet trajectory identification at the Science and Police Research Institute. This is also for the sake of confidentiality."

Extra pressure is put on to keep the truth.

Qinghai Chuantang understood what he meant.

She stood up and said very apologetically: "I misunderstood. I am very sorry for saying such rude words. Regarding the identification of bullet trajectory, on behalf of our department, I sincerely pay tribute to you."

"Thank you!"

After finishing speaking, Qinghai Chuantang bowed to him.

She felt her lumbar spine, and sooner or later there would be a problem.

"It goes without saying about the results of the monitoring."

The other party smiled slightly, and put the paper with the inspection results aside.

Then he raised his head and looked at her: "Director Qinghaichuan, you did a great job."

"Thank you."

After leaving the chief's official room, Qinghai Chuantang met Kobe Yuya in the corridor.

"You came."

"I was also called immediately after the press conference."

Kobe Yuya complained to her while walking: "That guy Fujibayashi, he was so strict in the end."

"You two are really lucky."

Never expected to meet him here again.

The other party seemed to come here on purpose to look for them.

"Thanks to you, the re-search went smoothly." Kobe Yuya put his hands in his pockets and looked at the other party.

"Results aren't everything."

Dan Zexuan said: "What you are doing is just a gamble, maybe this time it just happened to be a good gamble. Even so, I think public officials should never gamble."

"Even if there is a 99% chance of winning, if there is a 1% chance of failure, you can't shoot. This is bureaucracy."

From a standpoint, what the other party said is not necessarily wrong.

but.
"The mission of the police is to bring the guilty to justice."

Qinghai Chuantang looked at each other and said, "We must not forget that we are not only civil servants, but also a policeman. That's how I understand it."

"Differences of opinion."

Kobe Yuya looked at it more openly: "Is it okay if the result is good?"

Dan Zexuan didn't answer him, but just took a step forward, and said to Qinghai Chuantang, "Let me see how far your ideas can go in the future."

After speaking, he left directly.

"Hello, are you Toru Amuro's family?"

On the way back to the police station, Qinghai Chuantang suddenly received a call.

Now the tricks of liars are so advanced?
"No."

She answered honestly.

The other end of the phone was silent for a while, and said, "Anyway, I'd better trouble you to come to the Tokyo Police Hospital first."

Police hospitals are different from ordinary hospitals.

Its secrecy is well done, also to protect police officers and police families.

"I see."

After speaking, Qinghai Chuantang hung up the phone.

She sighed lightly: Will Gundam get sick too?

After arriving at the Tokyo Police Hospital, Qinghai Chuantang waited in a small meeting room.

Time passed by minute by minute.
Finally, the doctor arrives.

The man was wearing a white coat and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. He introduced himself, "I am the attending doctor, Sukawa."

"Do you have anything to say to me?"

Qinghai Chuantang directly raised the topic.

"Yes, the test results have come out."

Sukawa said: "Stomach ulcer, it is recommended to stay in the hospital for a few days."

"Gastric ulcer?" Qinghai Chuantang was a little surprised, "Is it really just a gastric ulcer?"

"Eh?"

Sukawa didn't seem to expect that the other party would react like this.

"You said you have something to say, I thought it was a very serious illness."

Sukawa finally understood, laughed a few times and said, "It was my inappropriate expression. I mean, I have something to discuss with you. This disease is caused by a lot of stress. Regarding the treatment, I need the support of my family."

"It turned out to be a gastric ulcer," Qinghai Chuantang said softly.

"Don't underestimate the gastric ulcer, he already has a little gastric perforation."

Sukawa said with a serious face.

After listening, Qinghai Chuantang nodded slightly.

(End of this chapter)