Ke Xue World Technology Becomes King

"Uncle, what are you talking about about Doctor Futo? Why doesn't everyone seem to care about him very much? Except for Minister Odagiri who asked the Metropolitan Police Department to conduct a search, most of the others didn't pursue this matter too much at all?"

In the car on the way back, Conan looked at Moori Kogoro with wide eyes and curiosity.

"Well, first of all, the identities of these masked robbers are unclear. The known clue is that they took the helicopter that left. But judging from the current situation, it is obvious that the Metropolitan Police Department has lost them. In this case, the probability of successfully rescuing Fenghu is low."

"There is another very important point, that is, the main case pursued by the Metropolitan Police Department is not here. Most people's attention is on the case of two police officers being killed in succession. If you want to divide the troops into two There are definitely not enough manpower to pursue such a case that will take who knows how long."

"Then the Metropolitan Police Department doesn't plan to continue investigating this matter?"

Obviously, Conan, who has a strong sense of justice, is not very satisfied with this answer.

"Although it is regrettable, as far as the current situation is concerned, the media will not report on this matter, and this case has not had much impact. The temperament is just that a person was snatched away, and the possibility of continuing to pursue it is It shouldn’t be very big, you know, there are countless old cases piled up inside the Metropolitan Police Department, and there are too many unknown cases inside.”

He knew that Kogoro Mouri had once been a detective, and he also knew that what he said was true. But when he heard this, Conan's eyes were still in a trance for a while, and he didn't know what to say for a while. good.

……

The words were divided into two parts. On the other side, after sending the Suzuki sisters home, Miyamoto Kiyoshi and Shibata Hideo went to a security company training center in the suburbs of Tokyo.

"Brother Qingjiu, what should I do with this guy?"

Pointing at Kyosuke Futo who fell to the ground after being injected with anesthetics, Shibata Hideo turned his questioning eyes to Miyamoto Kiyoshi.

"Well, let's give it to the Metropolitan Police. I think the people who entered the Fourth Hall want to find him more than we thought."

Eyes slightly lowered, Miyamoto Kiyohisa looked away from the information in his hand, with a strange expression on his face.

"Snapped!"

Throwing the information in his hand at Fuido Kyosuke, Miyamoto Kiyoshi immediately stopped looking at him, "Send this information as well, just think of it as an apology for this action."

……

The next morning, in the underground parking lot of the Metropolitan Police Department, a janitor in charge of garbage collection discovered a huge cardboard box that was extremely heavy to move.

I don’t know whether he really didn’t know, or he was brave. Without confirming whether there were dangerous items in the box, driven by curiosity, the cleaner took off the only plastic sticker on the carton, opened the carton, and opened the carton. Hope to find something useful from it.

Fuudo Kyosuke, who was given two more injections of anesthesia midway, was still in a deep sleep.

Looking at the motionless Fuido Kyousuke, he thought about the police officer and cleaner who had just been found dead in the parking lot a few days ago, and immediately subconsciously thought that the carton was a corpse.

"Ah!~"

A burst of shouting came from the carton, and then the cleaner rushed towards the entrance of the parking lot and crashed into Officer Shiratori, who had just parked his car and was walking towards here.

"What happened? Why are you in such a panic?"

Officer Shiratori asked doubtfully as he stretched out his hand to stop the cleaner.

"Death...dead people, there are dead people, and someone died there again!"

After seeing the policeman, the cleaner finally came to his senses, pointed with a pale face to the place where the policeman's body was found a few days ago, and replied in a stammering tone.

"What did you say!"

Turning his head to look in the direction pointed by the cleaner, Officer Shiratori's eyes became sharp.

"Damn it! Could there be another police officer? Could it be that our thinking direction was wrong all along?"

Under the mood swing, he no longer paid attention to the cleaner. Officer Shiratiao immediately took long strides and ran in the direction pointed by the other party. As he ran, he was still speculating in his mind.

"It should be this."

Before running very far, he saw an open cardboard box from a distance. Seeing such an excellent container for hiding a body, Officer Shiratori immediately locked his target.

"Huh? Why is it him? And it doesn't seem like this is a corpse. He is still breathing."

Officer Shiratori, who had already concluded that the other party had no chance of survival, was extremely confused by what he saw in front of him.

However, looking at the other person's obviously rising and falling chest, Officer Shiratori touched the carotid artery of the other person's neck. The slight but steady rise and fall made Officer Shiratori conclude that the other person was not acting as the cleaner said at this time. It turned into a corpse.

"But why should he be sent here? And given the identity of the other party, is it necessary to spend so much effort to do such a thing? Or do they have other intentions?"

Suddenly, countless doubts flooded into Officer Shiratori's mind regarding the group of masked men he encountered yesterday.

"Forget it, don't worry about it for now. Since people can still be saved, let's notify the hospital first."

After confirming that there were no other visible arrangements, Officer Shiratori called the hospital and carried Fuudo Kyosuke out, intending to take him out of the parking lot to facilitate the pick-up and drop-off of the medical staff.

"Huh? What is this?"

The moment he lifted Futo Kyousuke up, Officer Shiratori discovered a stack of paper that had been pressed under him. On the top of the paper, there was a letter with the word "apology" written on it.

After placing Futo Kyosuke on the ground, Officer Shiratori reached out and picked up the envelope.

There is no sender and no address. It seems to be a rather simple anonymous letter. However, since it can be placed with Futo Kyousuke, it is destined to be extraordinary.

In order to obtain first-hand information, Officer Shiratiao hesitated for a moment before opening the envelope in his hand.

A minute later, Officer Shiratori quickly picked up the information placed below and began to flip through it. As he read, the expression on Officer Shiratori's face became darker and darker, as if he had some kind of emotion, like a volcano about to erupt. Generally, lurking in it.

"Damn it! But I didn't expect that I was the cause of this incident!"

After learning that the two police officers were killed because he had inadvertently revealed the information, Officer Shiratori could no longer suppress his regret.

"Damn it! I didn't expect to be deceived by your appearance! This is a damn scumbag!"

Turning his head and looking at Fuudo Kyousuke who was collapsed on the ground, Officer Shiratori became angry again.

However, as a police officer, he couldn't avenge himself publicly, so he naturally couldn't do this kind of thing. So, Officer Shiratori let the other person fall to the ground, took out his mobile phone and dialed Officer Megure's mobile phone number.