Conan's refusal to confess

Chapter 335 She Was Just Drunk
The police officer asked Uesugi Hisashi to do an alcohol test there.

Mori Kogoro was watching, and asked him what kind of wine he drank, was it so good?
Uesugi Shou didn't want to talk to him, this detective might find something.

He just wanted to quickly turn himself into drunk driving. Originally, if he killed the person in that Bentley, it would be drunk driving causing death.

The maximum sentence is 15 years in prison. After 15 years, he can use the money given to him by foreigners to live freely, and he will not have to worry about it for the rest of his life.

Now that no one has been killed, he doesn't want to carry an attempted murder, and he has to go to jail if he doesn't have money.

As he was thinking, he saw a little boy wearing glasses sneer at him, then turned his head to the front of the car. At that moment, he saw the reflection of the glasses.

"Little friend, you can't come here, don't make trouble."

The police officers who were investigating and collecting evidence at the front of the semi-trailer saw him coming and quickly stopped him.

"Eh? No, I just checked. By the way, what is that? It looks like a transmitter."

The police officer looked in the direction he was pointing and found a small black box near the gas pedal: "What?"

It looked like a part that had fallen from the dashboard, but in fact, he could tell at a glance that it was a part of the transmitter in the cracked hole.

Most likely it was installed on his car by the mastermind behind the scenes in order to grasp Uesugi's location and movement.

The police inspected what appeared to be a positioning device.

After being reminded by the children and noticed this thing, he immediately discovered that in addition to the positioning function, there is also a simple remote control ignition device.

The kind that can only emit sparks.

Conan hurried over and found that the twisted and deformed door was also the cause of the failure of the device from its original position.

There is a bottle of alcohol that is evaporating on the inside of the door.

The police officer also smelled the alcohol for the first time, and quickly took the child aside.

Connecting these things together, it becomes clear at once that the mastermind behind the scenes seems to be planning to kill people after Uesugi Shou succeeds.

The semi-trailer in front of the burning black smoke was undoubtedly the work of the mastermind behind the scenes.

"Hey, uncle, do you know that you have these things in your car?"

Conan leaned over to Uesugi Hisashi over there and asked curiously.

Uesugi Hisashi's expression was gloomy, his face was extremely dark.

He reacted immediately.

Damn, bastard, the bitch who found him was not prepared to let them survive the mission.

Should I confess them now, or should I stick to the drunk driving issue myself?
Conan saw that he was shaken, and immediately began to think about how to attack his heart better, so that he could honestly explain it.

"Oh, it turns out that this uncle didn't even know that he was being used by bad guys, and he was almost murdered to silence him."

A clear and familiar voice sounded from the side, and Conan turned his head to look, and Haibara Ai said with a look of sudden realization.

After finishing speaking, she glanced at him lightly.

"... "

Why did you get out of the car too?
Conan looked uncomfortable, Haibara made him have to recall the unbearable memories that he also pretended to be tender.

He vomited blood in shame and wanted to hit the wall.

Uesugi Hisashi was as uncomfortable as him, and what Haibara Ai said made him angry for a while.

It's not that he didn't know that he was being used by others, and he was almost killed, he was just making a choice!

How could these two naive brats understand the thoughts of mature adults!

But what the little girl said still made him extremely upset. The foreign woman who came to him was so damn thinking that everyone couldn't make a good deal? !

"Since you are cheating, then I'm not being polite! Anyway, most of you will be found out."

Uesugi Shou gritted his teeth for a while, made up his mind, and confessed directly to the police officer who interrogated him.

Conan hurriedly eavesdropped on Kogoro Mori's convenience.

But in fact Uesugi Shou knew very little. All he knew was that a group of foreigners were going to attack a rich lady, and it was a blond foreign woman who found him.

The other party also communicated with him in Japanese, so I don't know which country the other party is from.

"I only know that the target is a luxury car. It's a black Bentley Mulsanne. The driver is a woman in a suit. She's very handsome. This slap is the one who slapped me."

"After the beating, I really passed out. When I woke up, I found that the car door was deformed and I couldn't get out."

Conan heard the words, heard that the target was the daughter of a daughter, and the car was a Bentley Mulsanne, and immediately suspected that it was Noriko Amamiya.

But isn't Noriko Amamiya at home?That car should probably be Riho Chieda.

Hui Yuanai suddenly understood, and said, "It's Ji Zi."

Conan looked at her: "The Yu Gong family is fake?"

"Ah."

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It's too strong to confuse the fake with the real.

Thinking about it, the police officer over there has already contacted the highway department and confirmed that there is indeed a Bentley Mulsanne on the highway from Mihua Town, because the personnel at the toll booth have a deep memory of that luxury car.

Not high speed yet.

Mori Kogoro stroked his chin and said: "It seems that the plan of those gangsters has failed. They didn't hit this side, and the semi-trailer in front didn't hit either, right?"

The police officer nodded: "Well, Mr. Maori, that's true, but I guess that the gangsters did something else, which caused the Bentley Mulsanne to leave the scene instead of staying in place to wait for our police."

"According to the news from our operator, it seems that the lady of the Amamiya consortium in Tokyo is being targeted. Mr. Mori, you should be familiar with it in Tokyo, right?"

Mori Kogoro was taken aback when he heard the words, Amamiya Noriko?It's her again.

"My daughter is very familiar with her, and her bodyguards are very powerful."

"That's it. In short, our police also sent people to follow the highway to see if we can find the other party to provide protection."

The police officer nodded, thinking that the bodyguards of rich people were still a little insufficient, and how could the police just sit idly by when they knew about it.

Seeing that they were about to take Uesugi's people away, Mori Kogoro hurriedly asked when the front could pass. In their situation, it was definitely impossible to go back.

The police officer replied after hearing the words; "It should be soon, the semi-trailer in front has been extinguished."

Conan and Hui Yuanai returned to the car, and he quickly sent a message to Noriko Amamiya on his mobile phone to ask her about her situation.

Amamiya Noriko, who was driving [-] miles bored, received his message and looked at it. The semi-truck driver was really miserable, and it met Conan.

As for Xiaolan and the others going to Osaka, it was purely unexpected.

"It seems that Osaka will be a little more interesting than expected."

Amamiya Noriko typed back to Conan with one hand: "I'm fine, but the tire was punctured, you don't need to get involved, the other party has a light machine gun."

She wasn't even planning to involve the police, so she just asked the police to get the semi-trailer driver.

She can get it done with a little cheating, but the involvement of the police may increase the number of innocent casualties.

Moreover, the other party has failed in not wanting to attract the attention of the Japanese police. If they found out, it is estimated that the battle will be resolved quickly.

It's not good to play with your phone while driving, so ignore Conan.

Just thinking about it, the phone rang again, and seeing that it was Belmode's, Noriko Amamiya connected and said, "Baby, where are you?"

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You are so skilled.

Belmode was silent for two seconds, hung up the phone and called again.

She had already arrived at the high-speed service area she had agreed to, but she didn't see Baileys, so she called to ask.

Amamiya Noriko was worried for a while, and Sister Bei passed her ahead, eighty miles, eighty miles.

"Go to the convenience store in the service area."

"Where are you going? What are you doing?"

Belmode took the phone and walked towards the convenience store.

"You go and buy a bento to eat, and I'll be there later."

"."

It turns out you haven't arrived yet.

Belmode said calmly: "It seems that your driving skills are not good, and this is not here yet?"

"Drive too fast, I'm afraid I'll crash into your heart."

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Belmode frowned, and suddenly saw a motorcycle driving into the high-speed service area.

A man and a woman on the motorcycle took off their helmets and saw the Western faces of the other party. She could almost be sure that they were the right group of people when she saw the other party's actions.

"The gang has arrived."

"So fast?"

"It's you who are too slow, a motorcycle, a man and a woman."

As Belmod spoke, he raised his eyebrows calmly, and the other party saw her.

It's normal, too many people noticed as soon as her Lamborghini stopped.

It is worthy of its own car.

Belmode raised the corner of his mouth at the other party, and put on a pair of sunglasses casually.

Most of the high-speed service areas in Japan are quite distinctive. The business strategy is to become a high-speed service area and at the same time attract tourists like a scenic spot.

The service area here also happens to be backed by a somewhat famous mountain. The architectural style of the service area is also Japanese-style, and there are a lot of tourists in the service area.

Before, they only dared to take out their guns to intimidate them, so they probably didn't dare to do it directly in public.

Belmode returned to the car and got off with a box, and went to sit in the service area.

The two people who parked their motorcycles watched her walk into the service area.

Olive Oil hugged the helmet, looked at the woman, and then at the Lamborghini.

The other man said in a low voice, "Would you like to do something about her car?"

"Forget it, wait for the cheese balsamic vinegar to come, that woman's box is a sniper rifle, don't do it yourself."

"Forget it, but her confident look is very annoying."

Olive Oil squinted her eyes. Everyone was a woman and a Westerner, but the appearance of that woman made her a little jealous. She thought about it and said, "Don't do anything, but you can cause her some trouble."

She walked over to find the police officer patrolling the service area. She looked like she didn't know much Japanese, and whispered hurriedly: "Mr. Officer, I found that woman was carrying a gun!"

"what?!"

The patrolling policeman was stunned when he heard the words, reconfirmed that she had read it correctly, and then found another female colleague of his to go over to check it out.

The police officer politely said in English to the woman wearing sunglasses: "Hi, excuse me, do you speak Japanese?"

Belmode looked at the two police officers, then casually glanced at the two people over there.

"It's okay, I can speak Japanese, what's the matter?"

After checking the driver's license, the female police officer who was called over comforted her and said, "Miss, what's in this box? Can you check it? We received a report that your box contained illegal guns. It's okay, no Don’t worry, I’ll just take a look.”

Olive Oil looked at Belmod being taken to the police duty room, and laughed a little, but saw that the woman was sent out politely by the police after a while, and her expression froze.

The man next to him wondered, "What's going on?"

Olive Oil thought for a moment, "She didn't put the gun in the box, she wanted to confuse us."

Then the police officers came over and educated her politely, and continued to patrol after identifying others with weapons indiscriminately.

Olive Oil was upset for a while, and said: "I'm going to the bathroom, you can wait here to see when that Bentley will arrive."

"Ah."

When he was washing his hands and was about to leave the bathroom, Olive Oil suddenly saw that woman also came to the women's bathroom.

Belmode glanced at her coldly, and walked on by himself.

Olive Oil sneered, and said casually, "You are that lady's bodyguard, right? But after today, you will probably be fired."

"Oh? Is it?"

Belmode stopped behind her and said calmly.

Olive Oil turned around and looked at her, not leaving her back: "Hehe, you don't want to do anything to me here, do you?"

The women's restrooms in the service area are basically lined up, and she doesn't believe that this woman will directly hit her here
Olive Oil was taken aback for a moment, and glanced at the door of the bathroom from the corner of the eye. Why did no one enter the women's bathroom anymore?
Belmode said lightly; "I put the sign under repair at the door."

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Olive Oil's complexion changed. At this time, no one came in from the women's bathroom, and those who did not go out were all in the compartment.

She decisively raised her hand and slashed at this woman, preemptively!

Belmode blocked it casually, punched straight out, and was blocked by olive oil.

But Belmod followed up with a kick, and kicked firmly on Olive Oil's calf bone. She couldn't help but open her mouth to show pain, but Belmod immediately covered her and couldn't make a sound. .

Olive Oil struggled with Belmod for a few tricks, and Belmod fell to the ground with a loud noise. The person who threw her was dizzy, her back ached.

He was pinned to the ground by the opponent's twisted arms.

This woman in front of me is too bold!

Belmode sneered, would someone rush out to see what's going on while going to the toilet?

Looking at this woman who came to her door to provoke him, Belmode looked at her contemptuously. Do you think you are Baileys?

He raised his palm and knocked her out, unable to groan.

Belmode picked her up against the wall, waited for the person in the compartment to come out, and stuffed her in without haste.

"It's okay, she's just drunk."

Facing the bewildered eyes of the female tourist, Belmode smiled calmly in broken Japanese.

(End of this chapter)