Conan's New Police Story

Chapter 82 The Bible · Disaster [Chapter 3]

Chapter 82 The Bible · Ten Plagues

"Are you sure? Xiao Lan, is this true?"

It is related to whether there is a new entry point for the case. Mumu Shisan's face is extremely serious. While Katsumi Uehara has nothing to say, he immediately glances at Conan Edogawa who is still pretending to be tender and selling sonar.

It's a bit outrageous, Kudo Shinichi asked for leave to deal with the aftermath, but he still ran into this case.

"Well, I did receive a call from Shinichi before, because the teacher suddenly said that he asked for leave. I went to his house to look for him but couldn't find him, but what he said in that call was not very detailed."

Although the doubts in his heart were even worse, Mao Lilan nodded and said truthfully: "Then two days ago, Shinichi called me back and said that he had actually received a secret commission to investigate the case in the United States, so I don't have to Worry."

"So that's it, it's Brother Kudo's own voice, right?"

"Correct."

It seems that nothing happened to Kudo Shinichi, Meguro Shisan was relieved, and Conan, who seemed to have been fooled, was also relieved.

It would be bad if the police investigation had been sidetracked by his disappearance.

"Since Mr. Kudo confirmed that nothing happened but went to the United States, then we still have to focus on the case in front of us..."

No way, Katsumi Uehara, who also didn't want to waste time, stood up and erased the matter of Kudo Shinichi in a few words.

Seeing this, Mu Mu Shisan was still a little puzzled, but his head was a little dizzy by his subordinates, and he agreed to the proposal in a daze.

Just when he was about to speak, the phone in the windbreaker pocket rang——

"Inspector?!"

"Mumu, send someone with outstanding ability to take Suzuki Sonoko downstairs and join the escort, and send the Suzuki family back to Suzuki Manor safely and then come back.

"Suzuki Manor has its own security system, so there is no need to leave too many policemen."

A deep baritone voice came out from the handset of the mobile phone, Mu Mu Shisan suddenly raised his head and looked at the subordinates around him when he heard the words, and his eyes finally fell on Uehara Katsumi.

"Yes, I understand the Inspector."

After hanging up the phone, Mu Mu Shisan raised his eyes and said, "Uehara-kun, escort Mrs. Suzuki and the others back, and then they can come back."

"Me? Okay, I see."

Glancing at Sonoko Suzuki, who was obviously worried, Katsumi Uehara nodded.

"Yuanzi, just call me if you want to chat. I'm always there." Mao Lilan, who understood the current situation of her best friend, raised her phone at her and watched her being escorted out by the police.

Sono...

Watching the figure gradually disappearing at the door, Conan secretly gritted his teeth:

Damn...what the hell, what did I ignore...

The purpose of the prisoner, where did the prisoner kidnap him?
"Sato, prepare the relevant materials of the case. There will be a meeting later. You and I will explain the ins and outs of the case at the meeting."

"Yes, I understand the police department."

"Brother Maori, I need you to think more about the clues in this case."

"Wrapped in my police department."

Mori Kogoro, who was entrusted with great trust, slapped his chest loudly, and the prisoner even took him as an alibi. This is undoubtedly a kind of stimulation for a former criminal policeman and now a detective, a great stimulation.

"Xiaolan, you take Conan back first, so you don't have to cook my dinner at night."

"Oh, okay, I understand Dad." The sensible Xiaolan took Conan's hand, not to burden him.

? ? ? ?
Conan, who obviously doesn't want to leave, now hates his elementary school body...

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"Criminal Uehara, can I ask you, what is the progress of my daughter's case?"

Suzuki Estate.

Katsumi Uehara, who successfully delivered the person to the destination, was just about to fill out the handover formalities with him, but Suzuki Shiro suddenly stopped and asked very solemnly.

"Mr. Suzuki, Ms. Ayako has many people who know her whereabouts, and we are currently screening them one by one.

"Considering that she was attacked at the mountain villa preparing for a gathering of members of the university club, we have focused on investigating whether the party invited by Ms. Ayako has appeared in the Department of Neurology or the Emergency Center of Mihua Central Hospital recently. .”

Uehara Katsuki, who understood that this man was worried about his daughter, paused for a moment, and tried to put the words in a more pleasant manner: "In addition, we are also investigating Ms. Ayako's postgraduate classmates and teachers."

"What does the sign that the prisoner stays in the villa mean? Could it be where my daughter is staying now?"

"At present, like the previous hospital puzzle, it belongs to the prisoner's provocation against the police. It's just that the prisoner's puzzle was solved last time, so this time he used this method to provoke the police."

"……I understand."

Suzuki Shiro suppressed the bitterness in his heart, looked at the man in front of him who had led his team to solve the puzzle and rescued Matsumoto Sayuri, and said solemnly: "I hope to hear good news from you, Uehara Criminal. I only have two daughters in my life. please."

"I understand that the police will do their best, Mr. Suzuki."

The too heavy promise Uehara Katsumi couldn't say it at the moment: "Several people pay more attention to safety these days."

Glancing around the manor, which has obviously increased a lot of security forces, the man found the person who was on the escort police list, showed his ID and signed his name on the list he presented.

"Old man, please show your pass."

"I left my pass at home. I came here with Mr. Jirokichi. You can go and confirm. My surname is Ochiai, and I am the curator of the Medieval Art Museum."

Not far away, an old man in a brown suit wanted to go out but was stopped by the manor's bodyguards, which immediately attracted the attention of Uehara Katsumi who had finished signing.

"Officer Uehara, long time no see."

The old curator who also noticed the acquaintance still had that kind face and greeted him.

"Master Ochiai, why are you here?"

"My art gallery is invested by Mr. Suzuki Jirokichi, and I was here today to discuss with him about the batch of new works of art in the art gallery, but unfortunately, this happened.

"Although we haven't been in contact for a long time, Ms. Ayako is really a very gentle child..." Director Ochiai spoke of this incident with a bit of distress in his tone.

"After the confirmation, there is indeed a curator Ochiai, you can let it go."

While the two were talking, the bodyguard who got the notification waved at the old man.

"Master Ochiai, aren't you driving?"

Walking out of the manor, Katsumi Uehara, who was about to drive, noticed the old man's direction which was different from his own.

"I lent my car to the staff to deliver the new artwork, and the museum was going to hold a themed exhibition on medieval religious culture next month.

“I bought some painters and sculptors’ works of art about Christian classic figures and allusions through my relationship, such as those about Abraham, Adam and Eve, Moses, and Noah’s Ark.

"But now, that prisoner has ruined everything."

The old man shook his head and didn't continue talking.

"Yeah, that prisoner ruined—"

Katsumi Uehara, who opened the car door, paused, and his pupils shrank suddenly——

Wait a minute, do you mean? !

"Criminal Uehara?" Seeing the man suddenly stopped beside the car without moving, the old man was very puzzled.

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"Conan, dinner is ready, hurry up."

In the evening, at 7:30, on the second floor of Maori Detective Agency in Mihua Town.

Mao Lilan, who came out of the kitchen with the food, called out to the child who was sitting on the sofa and contemplated, and Conan, who had completely blocked the noisy news from the TV program, immediately raised his head and responded: "Okay, sister Xiaolan, right away."

Putting down the case summary and abstract paintings restored from his memory, Conan stood up and stretched his waist involuntarily, and glanced at the TV in the living room.

That was what he used to watch news reports before. Before he could change the channel, it was the prime time at night, and the children's favorite special drama - "Kamen Rider" was already playing.

"Masked Superman was originally a humanoid warrior created by the evil criminal organization Shuka to conquer the world. The evil Xiuka integrated the locust gene into Kamen Superman's body, giving him extraordinary physical fitness With excellent leg strength..."

The narration unique to the Tokusho drama was accompanied by the BGM, but Conan, who had just raised his foot to go to eat, suddenly paused——

Ok?
Conan turned his head, frowned and watched the narration of the previous story on TV.

After a while, a flash of lightning flashed across my mind!
"Hello?! Conan! Where are you going so late?!"

"Sister Xiaolan! Dr. A Li suddenly fell ill, I'm going to see him! You eat first! I'll be back later!"

Picking up the solar skateboard that the doctor gave him not long ago, Conan raised his wrist and looked at the time. Before he could explain, he found a reason and rushed out of the office!

In an instant, the skateboard that was fully charged during the day was gliding at high speed under the moonlit night!
Edogawa Conan, who was standing on top, clenched his teeth and accelerated again and again!
There is still time!

There is still time!

It's not time yet!
If the metaphors are all in this one-to-one correspondence, there's still time!
Relying on his body advantage, Conan kept copying the small road and skating at super high speed, attracting countless eyes along the way, and finally arrived at the Metropolitan Police Department 10 minutes later.

"I'm coming to my uncle! He's up there, I'll just go myself!"

Conan, who jumped to the ground and collected the skateboard in one go, ran directly into the police station, causing the police officers who just wanted to ask him to look at each other in dismay.

Searched the office area of ​​the third department, and when the police had already gone to the meeting, only Kogoro Mori was left in the huge office area for a while, sitting alone in front of the blackboard rubbing his chin, lost in thought.

Panting, Conan leaned against the door frame to rest for a few seconds, then raised his wrist, and aimed the sight on the watch at Mori Kogoro's neck.

call out!
"Uh?!"

Kogoro Mori, who was still in front of the blackboard and always felt as if he had caught some logic, suddenly leaned forward and knocked down the blackboard——

Boom!
It should be extremely painful, but Mori Kogoro fell into a deep sleep in an instant.

"... Huh, sorry uncle, I was too anxious, it seems that I didn't find the right angle."

Panting, Conan bared his teeth and rushed in to help Mori Kogoro onto the chair, and then he held up the blackboard with a handkerchief wrapped around him.

Then Kogoro Mori called Memu Shisan on his mobile phone——

No one answered for half an hour.

"Hiss, it seems to be holding a case meeting with the high-level police." Conan slapped his forehead, and Mo Li's phone did not have the numbers of those high-level police officers——

Ok?
No, if it's the internal fixed line of the police...

Conan glanced at the fixed phone placed in front of Miwako Sato's desk.

When he came to the Metropolitan Police Department as Kudo Shinichi before, Meguro Shisan taught him how to use it——

"Hey, may I ask—"

"I'm Kogoro Mori, please transfer me to the Megure Thirteen Police Department who are in a meeting now. I already know the location of Takasugi Toshihiko and Suzuki Ayako."

Hiding under Uehara Katsumi's desk on the farthest side, Conan pulled up the bowknot transformation device with one hand.

"What did you say?! You already know?! Really Maori?!"

Meeting Room 2.

After receiving the notification, Mu Mu Shisan immediately took the receiver and asked in front of all senior police officials.

"That's right, the prisoner has been committing crimes according to his rules from the beginning to the end, with the only exception that different notice letters were used to mislead and distinguish them."

On the landline, Kogoro Mori's voice was exceptionally calm.

Criminal Minister Toshiro Odagiri, sitting at the head of the conference room, crossed his fingers and listened with frowns.

"Sayuri Matsumoto in the hospital is just a cover-up for the prisoners, which is why he issued a crime notice letter separately.

"In fact, from the initial serial murder case to the Asahiju restaurant bombing, to the corpses at the racecourse, the damaged electric box in the villa, the water stains on the ground, the Masked Superman figure, and even the kidnapped Toshihiko Takasugi and Suzuki Ayako, the criminal law of the criminal has not changed from the beginning to the end——

"In the Bible, the ten plagues of Egypt."

 Ask for tickets~Please follow up~
  Three shifts~
  The fourth is about two o'clock~
  Put a small bowl~
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  ps: py trades a copy of Conan, this is an old author in the author group.Although it is a seedling, his code word speed kills me, and there are still a lot of manuscripts left!

  Title: "Conan: This time the undercover agent is my vodka!" "

  Introduction: Rainy night, Tokyo, an unknown alley.

  "I'm sorry, brother."

  Looking not far away, with one hand touching his chest and the other holding the wall, blood seeps from the corner of his mouth, with an expression of disbelief on his face, a blond man in black and wearing a black hat, also wearing black and wearing sunglasses at night The strong man put away his gun, and said in a complicated but extremely firm tone:
  "I'm a policeman!"

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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