Conan's corpse picker

Chapter 2559-2563 [End]

A high school detective fell silent.

After a few seconds, Conan wiped his face vigorously and muttered to himself: "My understanding of this organization is still too shallow. Now it seems that I have no idea of ​​their bottom line...

Sure enough, the police were also deceived by this shameless lie and were persuaded.

Miwako Sato sighed with emotion: one or two of them are so selfless and very perceptive. It turns out that those people Jiang Xia recognizes are all good people.

far away.

Gin and the two snipers, who had already changed their positions, watched the scene from afar. Although they could not hear any sound, from the police's reaction, they could feel that their two colleagues seemed to have succeeded in their quibbling.

Gin snorted coldly, thinking it was not surprising: "Uzo is quite sensible. He won't really let the organization's people fall into the hands of the police alive."

Cohen: “……?” Have some sense?

He looked at the tunnel exit in the distance with mottled ground and chaos, and thought about what kind of life Votga and Ireland had spent that day. He silently shrank into the shadow behind the tree: "..." Snipers are better. They only need to stare from a distance and don't have to show up and get involved with some things.

But leaving aside the vodka, it seemed like Ireland had taken the initiative to approach them?
A sniper touched his chin and looked with admiration and sympathy at his colleague who was giving a righteous speech in front of the police.

Next to her, Chianti didn't think anything was wrong, and compared to Uzzo, she was now concentrating on her work.

"Tsk." Chianti stroked the handle of his gun regretfully, looking at his two colleagues in the police force in the distance, "Is there really no need to silence them?"

Gin snorted coldly: "I didn't see you so excited when fighting Akai Shuichi just now."

"..." Chianti choked: "That guy is too cunning, look at where he is standing! - He used to be a sniper in the organization, he must know our tactics very well. Can you blame me for this? It's obviously all Akai Shuichi's fault!"

Gin frowned and looked at the dense branches and leaves in the distant forest: Although Chianti's ability is a little lacking, there is one thing he said that is true - Akai Shuichi is very clear about their methods. Once we miss the best opportunity and are out of sight...

He listened to the sirens in the distance, watched the police and fire trucks arriving one after another, rolled his cigarette butt over with his teeth, and finally gritted his teeth and uttered the word: "Retreat."

……

The black vehicle drove through the woods and quickly went away.

Shortly after it left, a group of police officers wearing police uniforms, whose expressions were slightly different from those of ordinary criminal police, slowly surrounded the place with guns.

They moved towards the middle from three directions, and suddenly their eyes met - there was no one here anymore.

"Mr. Kazami, I'm sorry, we're late." The leader whispered into the headset, "Those hidden snipers have left."

Yuya Kazami sighed regretfully, but he was not surprised in his heart: "…" I'm used to it, I'm used to it. When it comes to things related to Uzo, his actions have never been smooth.

Now, there is only one more small setback on top of all the setbacks. A police officer has a good attitude: "Keep looking around. If you don't find it, withdraw. Pay attention to disguise and don't expose your real department."

After hanging up the call, Yuya Kazami looked down at the screen.

"I remember Mr. Fūya said that the members of that organization always walk in the dark and attach great importance to secrecy and low-key... Uh, secrecy and low-key?"

Looking at the police, firefighters, doctors, and reporters rushing over to the screen... he fell into silence for a short while.

……

The chaotic scene.

The reporters who rushed to the scene were busy and excited: there were too many hot spots and they didn't know which one to ask first. So when they suddenly saw a familiar face here, they were all delighted and habitually flocked to Jiang Xia's side.

However, the modest high school detective pointed somewhere else and said, "You have the wrong person. I did not contribute much to this incident today. The protagonists are those two brave gentlemen."

Vodka's ears twitched and his scalp tingled. He stopped hesitating and slipped into the police car in front of him. Compared to going to the police to give a statement, being photographed by a large group of reporters and then published in the newspaper was obviously more fatal to an organizational cadre.

Ireland, who was standing next to him, obviously felt the same way. He turned around and looked at the reporters running towards him like a group of zombies, and pushed the vodka he had just got on the bus hard, making room for him to squeeze in.

Then he looked at the policeman in front of him and said, "Drive!"

The young police officer, who was fixing his hair and thinking about how to pose for the camera later, was stunned: "Ah?"

Ireland said hurriedly, "I don't do good things for fame. Accepting an interview goes against my beliefs. Besides, I have other things to do later. Anyway, drive quickly!"

The policeman was shocked when he heard this. He put down his hand that was fixing his hair and stepped on the accelerator with some shame: "You are right. Doing good things is not for fame. I should learn more from you."

Vodka: “…” The feeling of being worshipped by the police is really… suffocating.

Soon, the police car took the two warriors to the police station.

The reporters lost their target and lamented for a moment, then suddenly an idea came to their mind and they turned to the rescue team nearby.

——If it weren’t for these clever rescue teams coming up with a brilliant rescue method, the two heroes might have died heroically.

……

A group of police officers disguised as a rescue team packed up their tools and were about to leave quietly. Suddenly, a row of figures appeared beside them.

They looked up warily, and were immediately enveloped by a large area of ​​flashing lights.

"May I ask how you came up with such a brilliant rescue method?"

"How long have you been in the rescue industry?"

"Can you tell me what motivated you to start the rescue? What successful cases have you had?"

The police who also need to keep a low profile: "..."

far away.

Toru Amuro, who set out a little late, failed to catch up with Shuichi Akai. Soon, new news came from Yuya Kazami - his colleagues who brought enough equipment to surround the sniper, failed to stop anything.

These two pieces of news were enough to make him furious, but what was worse was that as soon as he returned to the neighborhood, he saw the scene of the "rescue team" being surrounded by reporters.

Obviously, he was not the only one in a bad mood. The same was true for his subordinates - the carefully prepared capture plan failed, and they were forced to rescue two lawless lunatics. When they were about to retreat, they were photographed by reporters, and the questions from these reporters kept reminding them that they had just rescued Vodka and Ireland.

But understanding is one thing, and we still have to do what we should do.

Amuro Toru looked at his subordinates' stiff expressions, picked up the communicator, and whispered, "Everyone, smile! I will have someone deal with the photos later. What you need to do now is not to reveal any flaws in front of the reporters."

(End of this chapter)