Conan's New Police Story

Chapter 170 Threats relayed by the police
"...Although I don't know what happened between you, but if you want to talk to someone, I'm free after get off work."

Putting down the man's blood-soaked arm, Miwako Sato looked around and couldn't deny it.

Hearing this, Katsumi Uehara grinned and avoided the topic: "Go and see if Shiratori has finished vomiting, and check this house."

Miwako Sato, who didn't get the answer, didn't say anything, just turned her head and glanced out of the broken window, with a slightly teasing tone: "He shouldn't be so fast, and the speed at which I drive is usually not what ordinary people can bear." of."

"Are you driving fast? Why don't I feel this way? When you are in my car, I dare not step on the accelerator deeply." Katsumi Uehara, who took off his blood-stained suit jacket and patted his white shirt twice, stepped on the steps went upstairs.

"Can you take it as me taking care of you?"

Kicking away an overturned corpse, Miwako Sato, whose eyes fell on its face, reached out and took out a pair of gloves from the inner pocket of her coat and put them on her hands.

Katsumi Uehara, who saw all this in his eyes, chuckled lightly: "Then do I still have to thank you?"

"You're welcome, I should do it."

Miwako Sato, with the corner of her mouth raised, looked carefully, and after finding nothing worth noting, she stepped up the stairs: "When you came here, did you find anything unusual? For example, the life trajectory of your friend? I'll look at the refrigerator. There's some food in there."

"Those foods are not prepared for him. He doesn't eat white radish and coriander. Moreover, judging from the fact that Rena Mizumu has been waiting for me here, the cell phone should be fake news from the winery using Oikawa Kunihiko's identity. "

Sato Miwako understood in seconds, and her face suddenly became serious: "That mobile phone?"

"The model is the same, but it might be his or not."

Katsumi Uehara, who understood what she meant, leaned on the railing of the stairs and looked down, pursing his slightly dry lips: "After all, it has been cleared, and there is nothing other than the information in the memo."

"...So, your friend was sent by the police as an undercover agent?" Pointing to the scattered corpses under the stairs, Miwako Sato hadn't finished speaking when another figure broke into the gate——

Shiratori Ren Saburo, who had experienced the rapid-speed racing incident, seemed to be in a sluggish state of mind, but when he stepped into the scene of the "death-strewn" crime scene, he suddenly became energetic.

Excellent professionalism allowed him to look at the messy murder scene for the first time, and naturally met the eyes of Sato and Uehara on the clean stairs.

"Uehara?"

"As you can see, legitimate defense." Uehara Katsumi shrugged: "Thanks, Shiratori."

"You're welcome, but next time if there is a request from the police, I must drive my own car."

Shiratori Ren Sanlang, who understood what he meant, waved his hands, took out the gloves from his arms, put them on, squatted down and looked at the nearby corpse: "Who is the prisoner?"

"Shuiwu Renai, the police didn't watch her, she escaped, this should be revenge on me.

"Although I guessed that the idiot Kunihiko Oikawa hadn't heard from him for a year should have been transferred to the special operations team of the public security, but what I didn't expect was that his mission target was actually this winery."

Uehara Katsumi, who hummed twice, said that his mood didn't change much at this time. After moving his fingers, he changed the subject and said, "Forget it, let's not talk about this. What about the follow-up people? When will they arrive?"

"It should be soon. Sato will hurry up because he is worried that you will go racing directly." He raised his wrist and glanced at the pointer on the precious dial, and looked at the scene of the crime scene that was completely beyond his imagination, and he was amazed: " How did you do it Uehara?"

"First this, then that, and finally this is it." With his left index finger pointing at the guardrail of the stairs, Katsumi Uehara, who twisted his neck, heard the siren from outside the window.

Not long after, the relevant police personnel headed by Mu Mu Shisan had already cordoned off the building.Miwako Sato and Rensaburo Shiratori, who saw him appearing here in person, showed surprise on their faces.

"Megure Police Department? Why are you here?"

"I received a call from an FBI agent who told me that my brother Uehara was set up by a member of a criminal organization and his life was in danger."

Seeing that Ai Jiang just looked at him in distress and was not seriously injured or endangered, Mu Mu Shisan, who hurried over, almost raised his throat, finally let go.After heaving a sigh of relief, he briefly explained the previous call, which made the three of them frown.

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"FBI?"

Tokyo, inside a safe house.

Miyano Akemi, who was chopping vegetables, put the kitchen knife on the cutting board, her left hand holding the phone tightened suddenly, even her breathing became a little tense.

"Yes, FBI. I don't know the name Uozuka Saburo, have you heard of Miyano-san? He claims to be your boyfriend's subordinate."

"Saburo Uozuka? No, I haven't heard of this name. In fact, I don't know the lineup of Maharaja's staff. I only know that he is from the FBI."

"Maharaja? Who is he? Isn't your boyfriend's name called Akai Shuichi?"

"My boyfriend's name is Morohoshi. As for the Akai Shuichi you mentioned, I think that's probably his real name."

Mu Mu Shisan became vigilant in his heart: "Then are you sure his name is Akai Shuichi?"

"Well. If you are still not at ease, you can ask that FBI agent named Saburo Uozuka to provide me with a photo of the Maharaja, and I can help you confirm it.

"Alternatively, you can also directly confirm with Dai——with Akai Shuichi."

"We are in contact with the FBI, but now we need to confirm one thing with you.

"According to Detective Uozuka Saburo, your sister Miyano Shiho has escaped from the organization and is currently facing the organization's pursuit. He also has a photo of Miyano Shiho when he escaped from the criminal organization research institute. I hope Please identify it."

"Ok, no problem."

Miyano Akemi nodded, then hung up the phone.

Not long after, she received an email from Mu Mu Shisan in her mailbox——

When I opened it, there were three photos in total.

The first one is the familiar and unfamiliar Zhu Xingdai—or Akai Shuuichi;

As for the second photo, although the shooting angle looks like a candid shot, there is no doubt that it is her sister Miyano Shiho.And, stained with blood;

As for the third photo labeled "Saburo Uozuka"...

Is it vodka? !
The uneasiness when looking at the photo of my sister was magnified at the moment when I saw Vodka’s smile, and the horror in my heart turned into panic at this moment, all because the photo of the man who often followed Gin was marked by the police as "FBI agent". member"!
According to Mu Mu Shisan's information, it was precisely vodka that notified the police to save people? !

How can this be? !
Miyano Akemi's eyes widened, filled with disbelief.

She is still under the protection of the police, using the name of the FBI to approach the Japanese police, isn't she afraid that she will expose——

Wait!
Miyano Akemi woke up suddenly, and immediately fixed her eyes on the bloody photo of her sister...

"Shibao..."

　ps: I went to the hospital and took three bottles of water. After taking the medicine, I feel much better. Thank you for your concern~
　　In the future, it will be updated before 12 o'clock in the evening. Fortunately, there is no big problem, it's just the neuralgia caused by staying up late.

　　Put a small bowl~
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　　push book:
　　Title: "Food Gods Record"

　　Introduction: This is a fairy tale gourmet article written in combination with the history, customs and customs of the Shang and Zhou dynasties. It sets the background of "Fengshen Yanyi". is the main character
　　
　
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