Conan's New Police Story

Chapter 58 Either a special or theatrical version [First Update]

"Huh? Detective Maori, do you still take your children with you when you go out?"

Kubado Town, in front of Miyazawa's house.

The woman who was wrapped in a Yahei down jacket opened the car door and saw the child sitting in the back seat for the first time, she couldn't help being stunned.

If I remember correctly, Mori Kogoro called before and said he was going to the Metropolitan Police Department.

But this... taking a child to the Metropolitan Police Department?
"Don't pay attention to Mrs. Miyazawa, this little devil. My daughter will pick him up at the Metropolitan Police Department later." After glancing at Edogawa Conan, who was still pretending to be cute, and giving him a warning look, Maori Kogoro changed his face in an instant, and continued to maintain his image in front of the client with a good voice, which made the corners of Conan's mouth twitch.

If it weren't for the fact that he was alone in the Metropolitan Police Department and had no legitimate reason to stay in the Metropolitan Police Department, he wouldn't need to be angry. As soon as Kudo Shinichi's name was revealed, he would be able to walk sideways in the Metropolitan Police Department.

If it wasn't for those two men in black...

As a rule, Yuka Miyazawa also showed her cuteness. Conan, who was sitting by the window, was thinking again after the car started.

In fact, the reason why he wanted to go to the Metropolitan Police Department as soon as possible was not only the case itself, but also a very important reason - the bug.

After the Shinkansen bombing earlier, because Katsumi Uehara led the team to clean up the scene too quickly, Conan had no time to recover the bug.

It would be okay if there were no fingerprints, but the terrible thing was that his fingerprints were on the bug.

Once the police find out, there will be a very strange situation - Kudo Shinichi, who has no record of buying a ticket at all, "appears" on the Shinkansen.

However, probably because this bombing case was not an independent case, the police, who have been involved in the serial murder case most of their energy, seem to have not yet begun to investigate this bug mixed in the pile of evidence.

At least Conan has not heard any rumors of "Kudo Shinichi" so far.

Considering the voice he had heard through the wiretapping device when taking notes, Conan felt that it was necessary to remove a bag—that is, replace the wiretapping device with his own fingerprints with one without his own fingerprints.

If given the opportunity and can do it.

"call……"

Thinking of this, Edogawa Conan couldn't help but take a deep breath, and subconsciously clenched his fists.

The secret of his shrinking body must not be revealed.

God knows if there are people from the black organization in the Metropolitan Police Department, if so...

After more than 20 minutes.

When Conan, who was sitting in the back seat, could already see the gate of the Metropolitan Police Department, a pink EVO that he remembered very deeply suddenly turned from the corner of the street and caught his sight with a very chic drifting stop.

A bright red Mazda followed, followed by several police cars.

"If Yumi sees you driving like this, a ticket will definitely be necessary."

Miwako Sato, who closed the car door after getting out of the car, didn't realize that she was once a racing madman, which made Uehara Katsumi involuntarily laugh: "I'm handling a case, not running laps in Mt. Akina, so what are you afraid of?"

"Autumn famous mountain?"

"A place that becomes very exciting every night. If you want to know, I will take you there after the case is over."

"Forget it, it's not a good place to listen to your tone."

Miwako Sato, who was holding two documents, patted one of them on the chest of her partner, raised her head and raised her eyebrows and said, "Besides, I should be more familiar with the drag racing zone in Tokyo than you."

"That's not certain." With his right hand holding the document that had slipped from his chest, Uehara Katsumi flicked the top of the folder with his left hand, and followed Sato's footsteps noncommittally, and both of them stepped into the elevator.

"According to this information, Kirino Keiichi, who was captured by us yesterday, did not lie. Our colleagues asked his wife's colleagues and daughter's teachers and classmates. It is true that he has not seen anyone for several days.

"In addition, according to Kirino Keiichi's own gym colleagues, Kirino Keiichi often has problems with inattention and irritability during this period. For this reason, he also had communication conflicts with several gym members. Looking at it now, it should be I'm worried about my wife and children."

While the elevator was going up, Katsumi Uehara quickly went through the information in his hand and briefly summarized the results of his colleagues' visits and surveys about this poor man.

"Human nature, is there any more?"

"No, no abnormalities have been found in the monitoring of the apartment building where he lives or in the place where he works. Now it seems that the possibility of using him as a breakthrough is very slim."

After arriving at the floor, the two stepped out of the elevator, and the sound of leather shoes stepping on the corridor made a sound.Pushing open the door of the office area of ​​the third department, the first thing that Miwako Sato did was to have someone take Takasugi Toshihiko to the interrogation room.

"Takasugi Toshihiko will leave it to me, and Miyazawa Yuka should be here soon, so I will leave it to you, Uehara."

"no problem."

Katsumi Uehara held the document bag in one hand, and gestured an OK gesture to Miwako Sato with the other.After watching her figure leave, he walked to the blackboard where the analysis of the case was written and posted the contents of the interview in the folder.

"A messenger of God..."

After finishing this task, Katsumi Uehara sat on the chair, pinched the metal card wrapped in the evidence bag in the file bag, raised his legs and fell into deep thought.

[The ferocious beast's eyes turned red amidst the cheers, and the mournful fighter swung his deadly spear at his companions in despair;

Bright fireworks cheered the winners, and the life in the cage shivered in a corner.

Time flies, years change;
The envoys chosen by God listened to the pious prayers and witnessed the absurd epic once again staged in this sad and sinful world.

When the blood and the salute wake up the dead gods, the punishment has already begun;
I am an angel.

May God have mercy on the world, Amen. 】

The first two sentences literally refer to the Colosseum in ancient Rome. Considering that it is impossible for prisoners to kill people in Italy, this should be an image.

That is to say... Is there anything similar to the Colosseum in Tokyo?
football field?
Instinctively, the first building that popped up in Uehara Katsumi's mind was the modern football stadium—competition, auditorium, and both sides of the struggle.

These factors are all satisfied.

But if it is a football field, what do the following words mean?
And now it's February, Tokyo football matches have not started at all during the winter break, and the football stadium can be said to be empty.

Considering the habit shown by the prisoner so far, Uehara Katsumi does not think that a stadium with no casualties at all will be the first choice for the prisoner to detonate the bomb.

The football field should also have nothing to do with God.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he seemed to have walked into a dead end, and Katsumi Uehara bit his gum piece by piece, frowning.

Damn, why is this case so troublesome, it can catch up with the special chapter or theatrical version.

　Ask for tickets~Please follow up~
　　Put a small bowl~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)