Conan's refusal to confess

The streets of Tokyo.

A miniature patrol vehicle of the Traffic Department of the Metropolitan Police Department was parked on the side of a street near a residential area where there were not so many vehicles.

A female police officer, wearing a traffic police uniform, issued a ticket to an illegally parked vehicle behind a mini police car.

The female police officer with dark brown shawl and long hair yawned involuntarily, her sleepy eyes, her characteristic drooping eyes and dark circles under her eyes, made her beautiful face full of temperament.

It was Yumi Miyamoto, a policewoman from the Traffic Enforcement Section of the Traffic Department of the Metropolitan Police Department.

Mumu Thirteen is the police department, and her police rank is the police department supplement, which is equivalent to the deputy police department, and the police rank is not too small. If she is released outside, she is the director of the patrol booth or the police station. In the police station, she is mostly Ren. long.

The police rank is higher than that of Takagi.

"This broken car has been parked for a few days and you still don't move it. You will be towed away in two days!"

Yumi Miyamoto, who stayed up late last night and drank alcohol, stared at the fresh food truck in front of her with a displeased face, and posted the ticket on it.

She came to check after receiving complaints from nearby residents. It is said that the car had been parked on the side of the road without a parking space for several days, and it was arrogantly occupying part of the road.

It's also close to the residential area. If it was on the side of the road where the cars came and went, it would have been towed away long ago.

"How can there be such an idiot? Don't you know that you can be towed away after occupying the road for so long, but you have to pay tens of thousands of yen more for towing."

Miyamoto Yumi looked back and forth, and couldn't help but wonder, could it be a stolen vehicle?
Before she could investigate further and contact the Metropolitan Police Department for inquiries, a call had already been made.

At first glance, it turned out to be the friend of Miwako Sato.

She remembered that Miwako Sato should be on duty today, and the call at this time was probably due to a situation.

Sure enough, Yumiya Miyamoto answered the phone, and Miwako Sato quickly asked her where she was.

A kidnapping case by transnational criminals took place at an amusement park near her, and a chase is currently going on in the streets.

"what's the situation?"

Yumi Miyamoto looked up at the intersection ahead, wondering.

Miwako Sato, who was driving to surround the kidnappers, was driving her red Mazda XR-7. Hearing this, she paused for a while to sort out the situation before answering.

"The two kidnappers were chasing the Amamiya family's black Maybach car on a motorcycle. The car may be Mrs. Amamiya, Kiko's mother, and another bodyguard suspected of being the Amamiya family was chasing behind on a motorcycle. , if you are close enough, you should still be able to hear the sound of the Amamiya family's helicopter, and the current intelligence is that the kidnappers may still have guns in their hands!!"

"...It's a bit complicated, but I understand it!"

What Miwako Sato said was short and clear, and Yumi Miyamoto understood it quickly.

Miwako Sato reminded: "The other party is very likely to have a gun! You should not act rashly, observe the situation from a distance, and wait for support!"

"clear."

Immediately put away the mobile phone and got into the car to take a shortcut to chase the kidnappers.

Her mini patrol car had a little difficulty chasing the kidnapper's motorcycle.

Now the top speed of the top heavy motorcycles in motorcycles can reach more than 300 per hour.

In contrast, her mini patrol car can't reach the speed of [-] mph at all, and even if it does, it will fall apart most of the time.

"But I don't believe you can reach [-] in the urban area, so I'll just take a shortcut!"

Yumi Miyamoto let out a "ha", stepped on the accelerator, and the mini patrol car rushed out.

Then when he was about to rush out to the intersection, he slammed on the brakes again.

The loud noise caused by the rotor and tail rotor of the helicopter quickly approached the sky, and before she could look up from the car window, there was already a black car from right to left at the intersection ahead, crossing the intersection and disappearing behind her in sight.

"Isn't it too fast???"

Yumi Miyamoto opened her mouth, and in the next second, a motorcycle rushed out of the intersection from the right with a "swish".

But behind it, a faster phantom suddenly pasted.

I can't say it, because the motorcycle in front of me will take off in the next second.

What took off was not a complete motorcycle, but parts of the motorcycle that fell apart, plus two people.

The interval between rushing out of the intersection and taking off was so short that she knew that they were the kidnappers when she saw the two flying up at this time, which was in line with the number of kidnappers that Miwako Sato said.

And the other extremely heavy motorcycle flashed past like a black and white streamer after the collision, and continued to follow the previous black car without stopping at all.

As if it was just a feather that hit and flew.

"Bang." "Bang."

Only then did the muffled sound of two bodies fall to the ground at the intersection.

Miyamoto Yumi turned her head to look, and there were still some motorcycle parts sliding out on the road and scratching out sparks.

It seems that there is no need to chase the kidnappers by yourself.

Noriko Amamiya continued to ride the bicycle for a certain distance, then decelerated and made a sharp turn and drifted into the alley ahead. With the friction between the brake pads and the tires and the ground, she leaned sideways to slow down the impact and slow down.

Then he circled around, changed back to Kiko's number, and then got on the bodyguard vehicle that followed in the direction he came from, and went back to the intersection to check the situation in the car.

After seeing the two people lying motionless at the intersection over there, Noriko Amamiya shook her head.

"If he wasn't wearing protective clothing and a helmet, he would probably have died."

She has changed into a pair of riding protective clothing, and the top one is connected to the motorcycle by a wire. As long as the wire is torn off, the protective clothing will quickly fill with gas, and she will be fine if she falls and rolls out at a speed of [-] kilometers per hour.

Of course, landing at high altitude is another matter.

The two of them were thrown into the sky by her sideways car. If they collided straightly, they would only lose their balance and skid due to inertia. Most of them would fall and slide out.

It is equivalent to the difference between straight leg kick and sweeping leg.

Plus the speed at which she drove the opponent.

From the moment they entered his line of sight, Amamiya Noriko continued to accelerate from behind, and when he reached an intersection where there were not many traffic and people, he rammed directly into it.

"Or the roads in Tokyo are too narrow, and there are too many people on both sides."

Noriko Amamiya had to complain, otherwise she would have set them down with her riding level comparable to intercepting missiles.

Miyamoto Yumi was still in the mini patrol car at this time, looking at the black car parked at the intersection not far from the crime scene, not sure about the other party's identity.

But when she saw a female bodyguard getting off the driver's seat, she already had a guess.

Noriko Amamiya opened the door in the back seat and was about to get out of the car, but she saw that the bodyguard sister was already standing outside the door very quickly and slightly bent over to raise her hand.

"Thank you, but it's okay, I don't need to help, and I won't hit my head."

She smiled slightly at the other party. This bodyguard and the bodyguard in the front car used as a decoy were both protected by her mother when she was abroad, and she was not very familiar with her own habits.

"Good lady."

The short-haired female bodyguard involuntarily glanced at the smile of her young lady.

Even though she has an overwhelming beauty, but when she speaks, she is full of kindness, relaxed and cheerful. Although it's the first time I've met her, I can't help but feel good feelings for the young lady.

Lifting the skirt slightly to get out of the car, the shoes stepped on the ground, and suddenly noticed the blood stains on the edge of the soles, a trace of doubt flashed in Amemiya Noriko's eyes.

Is this what got on them when the car was flying that motorcycle?
Most likely it is.

When the bodyguard sister lowered her head, she also noticed the blood stains on the young lady's shoes, and the corners of her mouth that could not help but slightly raised suddenly froze.

"Is there blood on my car that hasn't been cleaned? It shouldn't be! I just washed the car this morning."

She couldn't figure it out, but the eldest lady probably didn't realize it. She was very skilled in her movements. She quickly turned her head to look left and right, then instantly took out a tissue from her pocket and squatted down, and saw the eldest lady as white as jade, delicate and tender He paused for a while at the ankle, and then quickly wiped the side of the sole with his hand. The folded tissue was put into a small sealed bag that was taken out later and thrown into the storage compartment of the passenger seat of the car.

Noriko Amamiya: "."

She stood there stupidly and didn't know what to do for a while, it was just a little blood, she just found a chance to pretend that the heel of the shoe was loose, then lifted her foot and wiped it, and it was over.

The bodyguard sister acted as if she was trying to pick up money without any trace.
Seeing the young lady staring at herself blankly with innocent eyes, she seemed to be helping the young lady wipe off the dust on her shoes, and said lightly: "It's okay, young lady, it's just that when you got out of the car, you accidentally put the dust on your shoes. It's just the dust on it, it's been wiped off."

Noriko Amamiya: "."

Come on, I have excellent eyesight.

The bodyguard next to her mother, it's hard to say clearly, Noriko Amamiya held back for a long time, and could only softly say: "Sister, you don't have to do this next time, I can clean it myself."

Seeing the other party nodding in embarrassment, Noriko Amamiya smiled sweetly and asked her to help Yumi Miyamoto over there direct the scene.

Miyamoto Yumi just got off the patrol car and looked at the mess at the intersection, the wreckage of the motorcycle, and the two people who didn't know their lives were scattered all over the place.

Feeling very tricky, I looked at the scattered passers-by who stopped to watch from a distance, and I was afraid that there were accomplices of the kidnappers among them.

She was the only member of the police at the scene.

"I really hope that the supporting police force will come over soon."

Thinking about it, a short-haired female bodyguard wearing sunglasses and a suit came out and waved away some onlookers who were slowly approaching.

"Kiko?"

Miyamoto Yumi looked at the girl walking towards him in surprise.

Ji Zi looked at the scene at the crossroads, frowned slightly, and opened her mouth to care about her.

"What happened? Yumi-san is not injured, is she?"

They are all old acquaintances of the Metropolitan Police Department. She often went to the Metropolitan Police Department to play when she was a child. Except for Miwako Sato among the female police officers, it was Yumi Miyamoto who took her to play.

Naeko Miike is probably still a cup holder now, and she was not transferred to the Metropolitan Police Department.

"I'm fine, it's them who have something to do." Yumi Miyamoto comforted, then looked at the two people on the ground over there, and said to Noriko, "Sister, get busy first, and Noriko stay away."

After speaking, she carefully approached the two people on the ground over there. Since it was not clear whether they were completely unconscious, and the possibility that they did not have guns on them could not be ruled out, she could only try to approach them.

It would be best if the two of them lost consciousness, and she could take the opportunity to take the gun away, lest the other party violently hurt the ordinary people around.

Noriko Amamiya thought it was okay. Although Yumi Miyamoto's uniform was only for the traffic police, it was still conspicuous enough compared to Meguro Takagi Tsuru's plain clothes.

Coupled with the fact that the bodyguards are directing nearby, people who are okay will not approach rashly, and there is some distance.

The real trouble is the passing vehicles. Although the traffic flow here is smaller, there will be some vehicles passing by. What needs to be vigilant is that they slow down the speed not only because of an accident, but because they have other plans, or directly hit the road. come over.

Amamiya Noriko looked at the six directions, and squeezed two bullets in her hands without a trace. If the two of them didn't lose consciousness and resist, she would have shot.

Those two people were basically injured by Noriko Amamiya from the right side of the intersection to the left side. This distance, plus the height of takeoff and landing, looks like it is miserable.

It is inevitable that the fracture in the limbs will be turned 180 degrees.

Noriko Amamiya watched Miyamoto Yumi approaching them from a distance and did not respond. It seems that it is irrational to race even wearing protective gear.

Moreover, her car is a customized version of the Suzuki Hayabusa series, which can be called the strongest heavy machine on the surface at present.

In terms of body design, the concept of Hayabusa’s dive is seamlessly combined with the shape of the locomotive. The huge fairing integrates the rider and the body to minimize wind resistance. It is only delivered after passing the high-speed rail-level wind tunnel test before leaving the factory.

Four cylinders, 175 horsepower, 1300 displacement, 220 kg dry weight, and a maximum speed of 350 per hour.

It cannot be said that it exists for the purpose of creating people, but it shatters the rapid dreams of Honda and Kawasaki next door.

Kawasaki has to wait for the six-eyed demon god to come out before he can return to the king of speed.

Miyamoto Yumi carefully approached the two of them. Under normal circumstances, she should have pulled out her police officer's card and told them to put down their guns.

But both of them were already lying on the ground.

Noriko Amamiya thought of the Xinnan revolver over there in the amusement park. That was only a retired police gun model in Japan, and it might only be owned by those few Kagoshima locals.

She felt that these two foreigners should have some specialties from their side.

Speaking of Italy, what they can carry with their motorcycles is the Beretta 92F, the most famous Beretta company today, which is the gun used by gin.

The U.S. military has also installed Beretta 92 on a large scale. They renamed it M9, replacing the M1911 that has been in service for half a century. It has participated in almost all modern American wars.

Amamiya Noriko looked at Miyamoto Yumi squatting down to check the two kidnappers, and remembered that she had snatched a handful of gin.

Collected at home as captured trophies.

Miyamoto Yumi really touched two Beretta 92s from them, looked at them for a while, and looked up at Noriko Amamiya inexplicably.

Again, she is from the Traffic Enforcement Division of the Traffic Department of the Metropolitan Police Department...

Under normal circumstances, there is no license to carry firearms.

At this time, the double guns were used directly.

Miyamoto Yumi, who has always been carefree, also had to be speechless and felt that it was tricky. Holding two pistols, she felt very nervous, and kept her eyes on the people around her, for fear that there might be kidnappers among them.

If the news spread that the two guns were taken away, it would cause great harm and panic to the society.

Japan's gun ban measures are still relatively strict, at least on the surface.

Amamiya Noriko was watching her nervously and anxiously, looking forward to the arrival of support as soon as possible, wishing to go up and take over the two guns, but saw Miyamoto Yumi also looked over and looked at herself.

Blinking her watery eyes that were harmless to humans and animals, Amamiya Noriko tried to suggest: "Why don't sister Yumei get in that car, it has at least one level of bulletproof.

Miyamoto Yumi went up.

She checked the two people just now, and they were both seriously injured. If there were no other accomplices, then don't worry too much. Instead, you should hope that the ambulance will come quickly.

Amamiya Noriko didn't get in the car, she raised her calf backwards, looked back and looked down at the soles of her shoes, it was fine, there wasn't much blood.

Even if there is, you can use the reason that you accidentally touched it over there just now.

As for the two kidnappers, it doesn't matter anymore.

Secretly hiding Chen Cang to launch a sneak attack failed, and the bodyguards began to guard against it, and the opponent would never have a chance for a long time to come.

As for the motivation, there is no need to think about it at all. The game between the capital is forced to jump the wall and start to attack the family.

Italian gangsters are similar to Japanese gangsters in that they are both on the road to commercialization. The difference is that Italian gangsters are now distributed in many parts of the world due to immigration in the early years, while the mafia in the United States is more brutal and violent.

As for the mafia in Italy, some of them are still the third gangsters with some well-known assassination methods, and the other part is trying to be purely commercial.

Then during the commercial competition, I was created by a large capital, and I was beaten back to my original shape in anger, and I started my old job again.

Noriko Amamiya believes that her father knows better.

As long as it is not a warlord with 10 troops outside the government like Mexico.

Speaking of which, she also believed that her father would not go to Mexico to do business.

Because in addition to a detestable industry, other economic industries in Mexico are not attractive enough for the Amemiya consortium.

It is still fat in Italy. In Europe, it is still a coastal country with more than 100 ports.

Amamiya Noriko thought about it, moved her ears, looked back, and vaguely heard the siren of an ambulance.

It should be that the ambulance called by Miyamoto Yumi is about to arrive, and then other police support is almost here.

Just as she was thinking, she had already seen Miwako Sato's car from a distance, and a very eye-catching red Mazda appeared at the end of the road.

Or Miwako Sato racing fast.

Noriko Amamiya stretched out her hand to open the car door, and said, "Sister Yumi, I saw Sister Sato's car."

"Uh, I see, it's finally here."

Miyamoto Yumi got out of the co-pilot and looked in the direction of Sato Miwako.

Amamiya Noriko found that Miyamoto Yumi was a little flustered for some reason. Could it be because she was nervous with two guns in her hand?

Miwako Sato quickly parked in the parking space behind their car, then got out of the car and went straight to them.

Noriko Amamiya looked at Miwako Sato, who was wearing a white shirt, a gray blazer, and a matching gray skirt, who was very professional and capable.

She is really the kind of professional woman who doesn't talk much, is refined and capable, and has a lot of charm.

"Kiko is here too? Yumi, how's the situation? Are you all okay?"

Miwako Sato was puzzled by Noriko's gaze, and then looked at Yumi, she saw that the place over there was a mess.

Miyamoto Yumi briefly explained that the kidnapper was seriously injured and lost consciousness, and then wanted to hand over the two Beretta pistols to Miwako Sato.

"I'm still wearing a pistol."

Miwako Sato locked the two pistols in the storage compartment on her Mazda car, and asked Miyamoto Yumi to stand guard beside the car.

"The Kiko family's bodyguards played a huge role again."

Miwako Sato walked towards the motorcycle wreckage at the intersection, and said with emotion to Noriko who was following behind and wanted to help.

"Uh... the bodyguard sisters are just doing their best to protect my mother and me."

Amamiya Noriko said frankly, but not so frankly.

She saw that Miwako Sato seemed to have always been interested in her bodyguard trumpet, and if possible, try to dispel her idea of ​​digging deeper.

Miwako Sato didn't have the impression of Kiko's outrageous thoughts.

All she knew was that Noriko was a very popular girl who was fascinated by a group of boys at school. Every time she went to the Metropolitan Police Department, she would tell her the story of being rejected by boys in various confessions.

But Ji Zi's bodyguards made her care a lot, and she had a lot of indirect interactions.

Hearing Kiko's innocent words, Miwako Sato couldn't help but smile. Kiko probably didn't know what level her bodyguard was.

Thanks to it, the Metropolitan Police Department has captured many internationally renowned mercenaries and various killers, and has become somewhat famous.

Miwako Sato looked at the two kidnappers. They were in serious condition. Fractures were the minimum, and some limbs might need to be amputated if they were broken.

Amamiya Noriko stopped at a little distance away, and she had to make expressions that were too bloody and frightened to see the picture clearly.

After a while, an ambulance and some other police officers arrived, began to treat the wounded, and cordoned off the survey site.

The two kidnappers were quickly sent to the ambulance, accompanied by several police officers and sent to the hospital for treatment, but Noriko Amamiya glanced at them, and they were either dead or half disabled.

After the police force at the scene was sufficient, Noriko Amamiya's bodyguard also returned to her side, so she didn't need to help control the scene.

After Miyamoto Yumi ordered two Beretta 92 pistols to be sent back to the Metropolitan Police Department as evidence, she also went to Kiko.

After getting rid of the pressure of a big rock, Miyamoto Yumi put her waist down and watched the two kidnappers being carried into the ambulance, and said in a very happy tone: "If you want me to say, these foreign criminals are too tolerant, and they should all be severely punished." .”

Noriko Amamiya asked curiously: "Why does Sister Yumi think so?"

"In the terrorist attack by foreigners at the Budokan concert last time, I used martial law to direct traffic outside. These foreigners are too daring, and it is easy to get guns."

"So that's the case. Sister Yumi is right. Shooting cases often happen in foreign countries."

Amamiya Noriko nodded in agreement, but it seems that it is not very difficult for locals to get guns, and they are retired guns from the police.

Even the Detective Boys have directly encountered gangsters with guns several times.

Miyamoto Yumi looked at Amamiya Noriko thinking, thinking that she was putting herself in the shoes of those people.

The combination of an angelic appearance and an extremely clear heart, the appearance of thinking about things and distractingly, gently touched the heartstrings of others.

When the case was settled, Miyamoto Yumi couldn't help but teased in a relaxed tone: "How is Kiko doing recently? Has a bunch of young boys confessed her love again? Or is there no one she likes?"

"what?"

Noriko Amamiya was taken aback, why did the topic change so quickly?

"Because of the previous explosion at the Cupido Hotel, I'm on vacation recently, and I haven't gone to school yet, but someone just confessed..."

"who's that?"

Miyamoto Yumi Noriko looked away with embarrassment on her face, and asked curiously.

But when I learned that it was just some strike-ups I encountered on the road, I was immediately disappointed.

Miyamoto Yumi raised her forehead: "It's really troublesome to strike up a conversation!"

Noriko Amamiya smiled lightly. Although it was uneven, there were indeed many hooks.

Amamiya Noriko looked at Miyamoto Yumi again. Miyamoto Yumi was also quite beautiful, but I have to say that she was also very warm-hearted, very similar to Suzuki Sonoko.

It is Suzuki Sonoko next to Miwako Sato.

Even the hairstyle is a bit similar. Although Yumi Miyamoto's hair is relatively long, it can be said that the long hair reaches the waist.

But her hair is all combed back, there are only a few broken hairs on the front of the forehead, and all the hair around the ears is tied behind the ears, and the clean forehead is completely exposed.

Noriko Amamiya seriously thinks that wearing a police cap and covering her forehead a little will look much better...

Just like Sonoko, if she puts down her bangs, she will definitely become a beauty type.

But compared to this, Noriko Amamiya looked at Miyamoto Yumi's dark circles, blinked, and reminded with concern: "Sister Yumi, did you stay up late again? This is not good for the skin, and the dark circles under the eyes are also worse. .”

"Uh--"

Miyamoto Yumi's eyes were erratic, like playing mahjong with other criminal police all night last night.

But it feels bad to tell Kiko.

"Ahaha... recently, there are a lot of cases! I often have to be busy at night, there is no way."

"Is that so?"

Noriko Amamiya tilted her head, this person is definitely numb.

She lowered her head and took out a small round box of eye cream from her bag and handed it to Yumi Miyamoto: "Sister Yumi, this is my eye cream. It's very useful. It eliminates dark circles."

I feel that Miyamoto Yumi often uses it.

Miyamoto Yumi was surprised. I heard that the products of the beauty company under the Amemiya Foundation are very good.

"Thank you! Is this what Kiko usually uses?"

No matter which woman she was, she would probably want to copy a list of cosmetics that Kiko used.

"No...I don't use this."

It's just that I have some conversations with girls.

"Um…"

Miyamoto Yumi looked at Noriko's face, well, Noriko really doesn't need it.

She asked Noriko for some skin care tips, but Amamiya Noriko... had nothing to say and had to sum up some experience.

Be in a good mood!sleep more!Moderate exercise!Eat a light diet and eat less sugar!

Miyamoto Yumi laughed a few times, she felt that she probably could only maintain a good mood!
And if you are on patrol, you may still have some exercise.

During the chat between the two, Miwako Sato had led other police officers to basically collect and process the evidence related to the two kidnappers. After all, the intersection cannot be blocked all the time to affect traffic.

Some efficient ones are mainly responsible for the finishing touches.

She came over and looked at Yumi Miyamoto speechlessly, "I asked you to take care of Kiko, not for you to ask Kiko for advice.

"Just wait for the news of the two kidnappers to come from the hospital, and we can close the team. Ji Zi, come to our police station?"

Amamiya Noriko quickly shook her two small hands: "No, no, since I'm fine, I'm going back to accompany my mother."

In view of the fact that I have just finished work with the trumpet, there is always a feeling of being invited to drink tea. In order to avoid revealing flaws, for example, I simply leave.

Miwako Sato didn't force her, and after telling her to come to the Metropolitan Police Department to play, she said hello to Yumi, and the two left.

Before Yumi Miyamoto left, she thanked her bodyguard for controlling the scene and directing traffic on her behalf.

"you are welcome."

The bodyguard lady nodded calmly, watched her leave, and then looked at the eldest lady.

Noriko Amamiya asked her to buy a bottle of water for herself and waited for her in the car.

Seeing Miss Bodyguard go to the opposite vending machine, Noriko Amamiya opened the storage compartment of the co-pilot and took a look.

The ziplock bag used to hold the blood-stained paper showed signs of being tampered with.

"It seems that Miyamoto Yumi accidentally discovered it when she was sitting in the co-pilot and wanted to store the gun in it for safety."

"No wonder I was a little nervous before."

Noriko Amamiya pondered, but Yumi Miyamoto never thought that the blood on the paper towel was wiped from her shoes.

I guess I suspect Miss Bodyguard.

Noriko Amamiya's bodyguards did not pose a threat to the Metropolitan Police Department. Instead, they often helped out, so there was no need to worry about what would happen. It didn't matter if Miss Bodyguard was responsible. .

"It's good, it helped me eliminate some of my attention at no cost."

Noriko Amamiya is very satisfied with Miss Bodyguard.

And she quickly bought the drink back, and said at the same time: "Miss may be inconvenient today, it's a hot drink, you can drink it at ease."

"...?"

Noriko Amamiya pondered and took the hot drink. I know that sister bodyguard is very caring, but is there some misunderstanding? ? ?