Conan's New Police Story

Chapter 270 Red Square Adhesive

The door of the toilet was pushed open again, but this time, it got a little bit careless——

Standing at the door, Miwako Sato and Dr. Ali were a little embarrassed, especially when the former met her boyfriend's obviously weird eyes, she shifted her gaze guiltily.

"Dr. A Li, I think it is necessary to expand the area of ​​your toilet, otherwise I seriously doubt that next time this happens, more people may come in your toilet."

Katsumi Uehara, who had nothing to say, felt that he was about to suffocate internal injuries.

What kind of place do all these people use the toilet for?

This place is for troubleshooting, not for dialogue refresh!

Wiping the non-existent sweat from his temples with his fingers, Dr. A Li, who felt that he had eavesdropped wrongly, nodded with a silly smile, trying to get away with it.He learned this method of changing the subject from the new one, not to mention, it is very useful.

"Okay, okay, let's go out first, Katsumi really needs to go to the bathroom." After a simple eye contact, Miwako Sato understood the despair hidden in her boyfriend's eyes.While secretly laughing, he still took the initiative to stand up and manually dismissed the unexpected bathroom meeting.

"It's easy for a man to hold back for too long. I suggest you accompany me to the hospital for a check-up." After Conan and the others left, Uehara Katsumi expressed his dissatisfaction angrily.

"Well, my suggestion is that if necessary, I can ask my mother to help you find a doctor with experience in the relevant field. Her friends should know one."

How could Miwako Sato do this again, they were already boyfriend and girlfriend, raised her eyebrows, and looked straight at Shimosanji, the joking words made Uehara Katsumi rarely roll his eyes at her, speechless.

"I can't tell that Auntie has a lot of connections."

"Hmm, don't change the subject, I'll wait for you to explain to me who this Qingshan Gangchang is after you come out."

The long and slender index finger touched her boyfriend's lips, and after three light taps, Miwako Sato turned around and left the bathroom with a smile on her lips, closing the door behind her.

Katsumi Uehara was left standing alone, subconsciously licking the area that had been invaded by his girlfriend's fingers with the tip of his tongue, and chuckled softly.

"The manga artist Gosho Aoyama from Tottori Prefecture, this is impossible. I have never heard of such a person in the organization." Haibara Ai, who came out of the toilet, thought about it more and more, and she felt that she might have been cheated up.

Conan Edogawa, a first-class Uehara Katsumi researcher, expressed a clear objection to this: "No, you don't know him. The change in tone and micro-expression is enough to show that he is not lying. Aoyama Gosho does exist, but he Probably not by that name."

Thinking of this, Conan, who had returned to the sofa in the living room, stopped immediately, and looked sideways in the direction of Miwako Sato: "Officer Sato, can you ask Officer Uehara for help?"

Since the two are already boyfriend and girlfriend, based on Conan's speculation, Katsumi Uehara should not be able to refuse Miwako Sato's question, especially on the premise that she also knows about the organization and A drug.

"I will not force him to tell me everything. As a police officer, I know that some things must be kept secret according to the procedure."

Glancing at the famous former high school detective who once kicked the blast-proof glass on the Shinkansen, Miwako Sato, who was sitting on the chair, picked up the coffee cup, lowered her head and took a sip: "I don't think I can do it." You know the law and break the law like that.”

"..."

"interesting."

With a lift of her buttocks, Hui Yuanai, who sat back on the sofa, looked up at the policewoman's face, with a hint of playfulness on her calm, childish face: "You trust him a lot? But as far as I know, you've only known each other for a year. That's all."

"I know you're still wary of self-denial and the police, and that's normal."

Miwako Sato, who put down her coffee cup, took out one of her skills as a policeman—heart-to-heart, and Haibara felt a little uncomfortable with her earnestness: "But I think, now that it's at this point, what's in your heart You should be able to let go of your vigilance.

"Who is this Karasuma you're talking about?"

"As you can imagine, the top international consortium in Japan, the Karasuma consortium."

Hui Yuanai narrowed his eyes slightly, and then instantly returned to a calm look: "The research institutes I have worked for and the researchers I have met are all related to the Karasuma Foundation. Do you dare to investigate?"

"Uh, if I remember correctly, the headquarters of the Karasuma Group seems to have moved out of Japan a long time ago? Can the Metropolitan Police Department still manage it?" Dr. Ali raised his hand and interrupted.

"I asked my dad to check it out. He has many friends in Interpol." Conan, who was already making overseas calls, made a move.

Karasuma...

"Ring bell bell!"

In the bathroom, Katsumi Uehara was washing his hands after flushing the toilet when the cell phone in his pocket rang suddenly - an extremely strange number surprised Katsumi Uehara.

It should be Shuichi Akai, right?
Is he so fast?

"Hey?"

"Officer Uehara, I'm sorry to bother you, my name is Shuichi Akai, and I'm an FBI agent."

The moment the phone was connected, a steady voice came from the receiver: "I asked Mingmei for your contact information."

"If it's thanks, I don't need to say it. Why don't you go and help me arrest some American soldiers. Their help is indispensable behind Gin Jiu and his party's ability to leave Japan safely."

"I'm investigating, Officer Uehara."

Akai Shuichi was not surprised by the irony in Uehara Katsumi's words.

He also knew about the departure of Gin and his party from Japan, and the tricks in it were so tricky that he was also ready to move.

He worked tirelessly on the front line as an undercover spy, but behind him was a group of insects holding him back, he was useless just thinking about it.

"Mingmei's matter, thank you for your help, Officer Uehara."

"You're welcome. If you don't want to feel sorry, just do me a favor. It shouldn't be difficult for you."

"You said."

"Find Belmode and rescue a CIA agent named Mizumu Rena from her hands. She needs to be fast. Her code name in the black organization is Kiel, and her identity has been exposed, but I can't contact her now. on her."

"Keele? CIA undercover?"

On the other end of the signal, Akai Shuichi was a little puzzled when he heard this request.Surprised by Kiel's true identity, and also surprised by Uehara Katsumi's choice.

A Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department asked FBI agents to rescue a CIA undercover agent?

What kind of weird combination is this?

"I'm not an agent, nor a spy. Therefore, I don't want to abide by some hidden rules of your profession."

Shaking off the drops of water on his hand, Uehara opened the bathroom door and walked out, with a serious tone: "Besides, the cooperation between me and Rena Mizumu is quite pleasant."

"I understand."

"Ok, happy cooperation."

United States, New York, on the balcony of an apartment.

The man in the black knitted hat hung up the phone, stared at the number displayed on the screen, and fell into a long silence.

He had already prepared Uehara Katsumi to use the matter of saving Mingmei to exchange some information about the organization with him, but the choice of this policeman exceeded his expectations——

Compared to the Black Organization, he seemed to care more about the CIA agent whose life was suspected to be in danger.

A CIA agent who has absolutely no stake in him and has nothing to do with him.

"Uehara, are you restraining yourself?"

The man leaned on the railing and looked up at the blue sky.

　ps: My resignation is a seamless transition to work~
　　It's just that someone just poached me to change jobs, so I simply changed to a place where the squeeze is lighter.

　　After completing the formalities, you can go to the new place to take up the post after the handover in these two days

　　
　
(End of this chapter)