The sixth man of Conan's police academy

Chapter 520 I miss you so much, Ley
As he quickly shuttled through the container area, Sasashima Ritsu didn't expect Akai Shuichi to use the bandage that he had not yet untied to counterattack. He originally wanted to punch him a few more times, but it seemed that he had no choice.

He took out the pistol from his waist and installed the silencer, not because he was worried that others would hear the gunshot, but because installing a silencer could reduce the power of the bullet... just like he did back then.

Continuously running and climbing over the containers is very physically demanding.

It was obvious that Shuichi Akai, who was following him closely, did not intend to let him go. Several bullets came out at an angle but failed to hit him.

Ritsu Sasashima didn't waste time with him, because he was worried that Investigator Judy would not be a match for Camu, so he used his familiarity with the terrain to easily get behind Shuichi Akai, and when he drew his gun and tried to put it to the back of his head, Little did they know that Shuichi Akai also responded quickly.

The muzzles of the guns were pressed against each other's foreheads. The two of them were the same height, so that the two eyes looked at each other unnecessarily.

"Did you plan this all? You are very familiar with the terrain here."

"Didn't you investigate in advance? Otherwise, how would you have guessed that I was behind me if I hid my footsteps?"

When Shuichi Akai boarded the ship, he surveyed the terrain within three kilometers of the final destination, so he knew the terrain here very well and would not fall for Ogier's trick.

The reason why he didn't pull the trigger was because he simply felt that the person in front of him felt familiar to him. He was not sure about Ogier's identity. Maybe it was his previous mistake that made him afraid of shooting at people.

Whether it was shooting on the deck or pretending to shoot at the container, they all deliberately avoided Ogier.

It's just... intimidation.

"Why don't you shoot? If you don't shoot, I will..."

"who are you?"

Akai Shuichi finally asked the question in his heart. This familiar feeling sent chills down his spine, because in his memory and the results of the FBI's diligent investigation, he was sworn to be dead.

So, has the organization really developed a dream drug that can bring the dead back to life?

Sasashima Ritsu pursed his lips lightly after hearing these words. After lowering his eyes and remaining silent for a long time, when he raised his eyes to look directly at the other person again, the scarlet color in his eyes had faded and was replaced by the familiar pale blue.

This is the color that belongs to Ritsu Sasashima, and it is also the color of Akai Shuichi’s eyes that he dreams of seeing again.

"I miss you so much, Rai."

The cold voice no longer has a rising tail tone. After the hypocrisy fades away, only undyed purity remains.

He has never changed, and he remains conscious in the mud.

"Little...Law?"

Akai Shuichi's hand holding the gun slowly lowered his hand, and his face, which always remained cold and expressionless, also showed shock at this moment, but he knew very well in his heart that this shock was actually a surprise.

It turned out that Xiaolu was not dead, and he did not kill the crybaby who had been with him since childhood and was always pestering him.

"it's me."

Sasashima Ritsu generously admitted his identity. He has no need to hide it now, and he will also cooperate with the FBI after this time.Sometimes he still likes the FBI's approach... to directly execute those who are extremely likely to commit crimes again in the future.

Akai Shuichi originally thought that his emotions would become excited, but the TV and the interview video of Onizawa Takashi he saw in the newspaper flashed in his mind. He frowned slightly and asked aloud: "Is your identity the Metropolitan Police Department?" Do you know?"

"I'm not from the Metropolitan Police Department's Public Security Department, but a public security police officer from the Metropolitan Police Department." Sasashima Ritsu shrugged his shoulders pretending to be relaxed. He was clearly smiling but looked uglier than crying: "But that's not the case now. I was just organized to arrange for me to sneak into the police department. The viewing hall…that’s all.”

The smart Shuichi Akai naturally knew the meaning of this sentence. It seems that the Police Agency chose to give up Ritsu for its own benefit.This is a decision made by the top management, and it really has no human touch.

"Then you now..."

Before he finished speaking, a gunshot was heard not far away, and it wasn't the sound of a pistol - it was a shotgun!
Akai Shuichi's expression changed slightly. He knew that Judy was only equipped with a pistol, so the shot was fired by the unknown organization member.

Judy is in danger!
"What are you still waiting for? Now is not the time to reminisce about the past!"

After Sasashima Ritsu finished speaking, he stepped on the container and successfully reached the top of the container using the strength of his waist and abdomen.Looking in the direction of the gunshot, he saw Jiamu who was chasing after him with a shotgun in his hand.

It is basically impossible to be hit by a shotgun at close range and still have the strength to escape. It seems that Jiamu did not hit Judy.

"Jiamu! I'm here to protect you from both sides!"

Jiamu raised her eyes to look at Ogier, who was standing on the container unscathed. Since the sky was dark, she didn't notice the change in his eye color. She responded loudly: "I'll go to the left, you go to the right!"

Knowing this, Shuichi Akai immediately ran to the left, and Ritsu Sasashima also ran to the right.After both parties were in place, Jiamu only saw Ogier standing in front of him and did not notice Judy.

Jiamu was stunned for a moment, frowned and said, "Didn't you see that woman?"

"This is the right thing for me to ask you. Did you run in the wrong direction?" Ritsu Sasashima said with a cold face and an unhappy tone.

Just when Jiamu was doubting herself, a gun was suddenly pressed against her lower back. Her expression changed suddenly and she wanted to fight back, but she found that Ogier standing in front of her was also aiming his gun, and he had no intention of helping her. He was aiming in the right direction. It's his own head.

"Ogier, you..."

"Sir, it has been confirmed that Kudo Shinichi is alive and is cooperating with Shirley. What should I do next?"

Ritsu Sasashima recited the content of the email sent by Kamu to Rum verbatim. After he noticed the change in Kamu's face, he continued to think to himself: "The resurrected Kudo Shinichi is very important to my plan and can create dreams. The same goes for Shirley of Medicine, bring them to me.”

"...How did you know the content of the email I sent to my husband? Did you hack into my phone?!"

However, what Jiamu didn't expect was that Ogier's actions on her were even more terrifying than the invasion.

Ritsu Sasashima waved his right hand that was not holding the gun from side to side: "Wrong answer. The correct answer is that I am chatting with you. Do you understand?"

Only then did Jiamu realize that the person who responded to his email was not Rum, but Ogier.So he went to great lengths to deceive himself, just to get rid of himself?Even teaming up with the FBI?

"Why did you join forces with Akai Shuichi?"

"Haven't you noticed the color of my eyes? Do you need me to take a step closer?"

Only then did Jiamu notice that Ogier's eyes were no longer scarlet, and that familiar blue reminded her of Macallan, who died two years ago.So that's what happened... Ogier was McCarron, and he wasn't dead at all.

"But it doesn't explain why you joined forces with the FBI. This is not like the organization's style."

"You can leave this question in the interrogation room to think about it slowly. Good night, Jiamu."

The pain from the back of his neck caused Jiamu to fall to the ground. Akai Shuichi's knife was very clean and neat. When he retracted the gun, he looked at Judy, whose face was full of vigilance and pointed the gun at Ogier, and said slowly: "Judy, He's one of his own."

"Hey?"

(End of this chapter)