Conan's New Police Story

Chapter 49 Hand over the phone to the police [Chapter [-]]

"Isn't this a bit ridiculous? The future heir of the top consortium uses his mobile phone number to buy bombs?"

"Who knows, as the police, all we can do is follow the existing clues. Moreover, if Toshihiko Takasugi is really the murderer or accomplice who bought the bomb, how do you know if he used his mobile phone number? Are you playing dark under the lights?"

On the elevated highway with dense traffic, the flamboyant pink EVO stands out and has successfully captured the attention of many drivers along the way.In the driver's seat, Katsumi Uehara, who was driving to the headquarters building of the Takasugi Foundation, obviously still didn't understand Takasugi Toshihiko who was found out by his colleagues.

The heir and fiancée of Japan's top consortium seem to be the daughter of Matsumoto Kiyonaga, the manager of the first search section.With this background and this force, even if they really wanted to kill people, they wouldn't make such a big fuss.

In Uehara Katsumi's view, pouring people into concrete pillars or putting them in a sack and sinking their corpses in Tokyo Bay is the correct way for this kind of top son to kill people.It's still not necessary to do it yourself, and it's all implemented by the subordinates, so that even if you are investigated, you can't find yourself.

But now that this unfolding is true, he can't quite understand it.

Framed?
Or are you really just playing under the lights?
With uncertain doubts, the pink EVO was stopped by the security outside the Takasugi Group headquarters building——

"Hi sir, please show—"

The polite security guard knocked on the car door, and before he could finish speaking, he saw the man in the driver's seat slowly roll down the window, and showed his ID card in one hand, which was enough to scare him.

"Police, investigate the case, can you let us in?"

Katsumi Uehara smiled very politely, and the security guard bowed even more politely: "Excuse me, please come in, please come in."

"Is my tone scary?"

Katsumi Uehara, who drove the car slowly into the parking lot and closed the door after getting out of the car, was puzzled.

He is obviously synonymous with a gentle and warm man, why the security guard looks like a god of plague.

"Who knows, maybe it's your hairstyle that reminds him of the school bully in his student days?" Glancing at the ponytail fluttering in the wind, Miwako Sato raised her eyebrows, and then rolled her eyes at the former. He stepped forward and walked into the main entrance of the Takasugi Foundation headquarters building.

"Hi, may I ask which floor Mr. Takasugi Toshihiko is on?"

"Ma'am, sir, do you two have an appointment? If not, we-"

Miwako Sato silently showed her ID, and the front desk lady hurriedly changed her words: "23rd floor, general manager's office, police officer."

"Thank you."

Miwako Sato, who put away her documents, turned around and left without delay.

"It looks like you're scaring people too."

Approaching the elevator, Miwako Sato rolled her eyes at the words of Katsumi Uehara who did not forget to find the place, but the corners of her mouth twitched upwards vaguely.

After enjoying a crowded elevator journey, Miwako Sato and Katsumi Uehara, who arrived on the 23rd floor, stepped out of the elevator.The lady who is the assistant of the general manager's office is checking the documents in her hand. When she sees someone coming out of the elevator and coming straight here, she can't help but put down the A4 paper in her hand.

"Wait a minute, do you two have an appointment?"

"Police, we have something to ask Mr. Takasugi Toshihiko, can I trouble you to inform him?" Miwako Sato once again showed her almighty police pass.

"Police...Police? Oh, ok, please wait a moment, our general manager is talking to someone now, let me go over and say something."

The assistant, who was obviously stunned for a moment, nodded after recovering.

It took no more than 3 minutes before and after, and the assistant who appeared in front of the two of them again immediately brought Miwako Sato and Katsumi Uehara into the general manager's office.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk."

"Please come in."

There was a little calmness in the young voice that didn't match his age. After pushing the door open, a tall young man in a purple suit immediately caught Uehara Katsumi's eyes——

Visually, it is about 1.8 meters tall, tall and thin, with a relatively tanned complexion.The face is handsome, but the hairstyle is a bit like a protruding piece of seaweed, which is not the same as Shiratori Rensaburo's coral head.

The aesthetic taste of these top rich second generations is somewhat shocking,

However, besides Takasugi Toshihiko himself, there are several figures that Uehara Katsumi is more familiar with.

"Criminal Uehara?"

"Officer Sato?"

In the huge office, the three figures sitting on the sofa surprised both Katsumi Uehara and Miwako Sato——

Mori Kogoro, Mori Ran, and the child who lives in their house, Edogawa Conan.

"Maori detective? Why are you here?"

After looking at each other, Katsumi Uehara, who gave Sato Miwako a look, was a little puzzled.

"It's like this. Detective Maori accepted the commission of the wife of my group's subordinate, so I came here to ask some questions."

Toshihiko Takasugi, who was supposed to be an intermediary to introduce, never expected that the police and detectives would know each other today, so the middle link was omitted.

"The subordinate's wife? The wife of Mr. Miyazawa Nobu, the manager of the financial department?" Uehara Katsumi narrowed his eyes slightly, and then quickly returned to normal.

This quick reply stunned Takasugi Toshihiko who was making tea: "Could it be that the two police officers are also...?"

Checked with the police?

On the sofa, Edogawa Conan, who was curious about the case and insisted on following Mori Kogoro, blinked, looking at Uncle Mori next to him, and then at the police over there.

This case...

"Really? Detective Mori, have you received a commission from Mrs. Miyazawa?" As a policeman, Miwako Sato's reaction speed is no problem.Hearing what Takasugi Toshihiko said, he subconsciously looked at the middle-aged uncle on the sofa.

"Yes, the wife of Mr. Miyazawa Nobu, Ms. Miyazawa Yuka is my client." Mori Kogoro, who adjusted his bow tie, stood up slowly, and briefly explained how the client entrusted him to investigate the case.

Katsumi Uehara and Miwako Sato looked at each other and looked at each other.

Sato, who didn't know the details of Mori's group, thought it was a coincidence, but Katsumi Uehara, who knew the details of this group, scratched his head a little bit.

Why is Kudo Shinichi involved in this case?

"Mr. Takasugi, about—"

Ring Ring Ring!
Just as Miwako Sato was about to ask Kogoro Mori and his team to avoid her, a call came from Toshihiko Takasugi's cell phone on his desk, interrupting her.

"Excuse me, I'll take a call."

Although there was no note, Takasugi Toshihiko temporarily interrupted the chat, picked up the phone and pressed the call button: "Hello? I'm Takasugi, may I ask—"

"Let the police in your office answer the phone, young master of the Takasugi family."

——? !

The electronic voice from the other end of the phone made Toshihiko Takasugi's pupils shrink suddenly: "Who are you?!"

The sudden accent shocked everyone in the office, and they all cast doubtful eyes on him.

Seeing this, Takasugi Toshihiko decisively pressed the speakerphone, and the neutral electronic tone in the receiver immediately made everyone pale——

"You don't need to know who I am, just hand over the phone to the police."

Conan's face on the sofa suddenly became serious. Under his gaze, Uehara Katsumi snatched the mobile phone from Takasugi Toshihiko's hand, and said, "Who are you?"

"Oh? Someone changed? It sounds like it should be the police."

Hearing the unhurried electronic voice, Uehara Katsumi couldn't help but glance at the surrounding office environment: "You bought the bomb?"

"The experimental results are not bad, but I don't know if your police are satisfied or not."

Upon hearing this, Miwako Sato was about to speak, but Katsumi Uehara raised his index finger to his lips to signal her not to speak yet.Then, he immediately pointed to Mori Kogoro beside him.

"My colleagues and I will not be satisfied with a shrinking turtle."

"Pretend to be a policeman, with a voice that suppresses anger" - the words typed on the screen of the mobile phone made Mori Kogoro quickly regain his former state as a criminal policeman after a brief trance, glanced at Katsumi Uehara and immediately The acting is lifelike.

"Hehe, don't say that, I didn't hide, Mr. Police Officer." The electronic voice that followed the conversation didn't seem to realize that Mori Kogoro was not a policeman, but a detective.

Katsumi Uehara and Conan Edogawa on the sofa stared at the same time——

Then, almost at the same time, two people, one big and one small, ran out of the office at the same time!

However, perhaps because he hadn't gotten used to his smaller body, Conan, who had just stepped up, bumped into Katsumi Uehara, who was also rushing to the office door——

In other words, Conan, who was too late to brake, bumped into the hollow of Uehara Katsumi's knee.

"Ouch!"

The screams of milk and milk suddenly sounded.

　The third is a bit later~
　　Ask for tickets~Please follow up~
　　Put a small bowl~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)