[Conan] I really have a backstage

Maori Detective Agency.

"Last night, two large-scale encirclement and suppression operations took place in Sanqiaotai and Xijuku respectively. The police successfully arrested a total of 584 members of the illegal group and obtained a list of overseas group personnel. According to investigation statistics, the cumulative amount of illegal cases involving the illegal group reached hundreds billion yen. The members involved in these two encirclement and suppression operations ranged from the Public Security Department, Interpol, CIA, FBI and other national and international organizations. It was a very large criminal group capture case..."

The voice of the hostess resounded throughout the office. Kogoro Mori did not tune to the horse racing channel, but yawned and sighed: "It's amazing...the policemen."

"Sounds really amazing..." Mao Lilan put the breakfast on the table and knocked on the door of the bathroom, "Conan—come out quickly, he's going to be late for school."

"it is good--"

After receiving the urging, Conan, who finished washing quickly, walked out of the bathroom and sat down at the dining table. He was about to raise his eyes to read today's morning news, when the phone in his pocket rang—it was Haibara Ai who called him.What is this guy calling early in the morning?Conan yawned, and answered the phone a little sleepily.

"Hey……"

"Kudou! Read the news! It's an organization!!"

"What did you say?!"

The drowsiness disappeared without a trace in an instant, and the phone fell to the ground with a "slap", and there was Hui Yuanai's voice "The organization has been wiped out...", but he didn't have time to care about it, because he looked up at the TV , I saw the vodka figure on the screen that was still recognizable despite the mosaic.

However, in the next second, Mori Kogoro turned on this channel, and now the horse race finals he bet on yesterday officially started, and Conan felt that the moment just now seemed to be a dream.

He pinched his arm fiercely, and the strong pain told himself that this was not a dream.Everything happened so suddenly, he didn't know how to face it, but he had already stepped forward.

When Mao Lilan turned around and came out from the kitchen, what he saw was him rushing out the door.

"Conan!! Go to class after breakfast—ah, really." Mao Lilan didn't stop the figure who quickly disappeared in the stairwell holding the skateboard. She looked at the rich breakfast on the table with her hips on her hips, and sighed.

The Maori Detective Agency is not far from Dr. Ali's house. Conan rowed over as fast as he could. When he saw the familiar door, he found that the door had been opened.Dr. A Li probably opened it, right?I know I will come.

He put away his skateboard and ran in, "Huihara—"

Hui Yuanai and Dr. Ali are sitting on the sofa at the moment, with the untouched breakfast in front of them.She stared intently at the live news on TV, and the hostess spoke in a melodious voice all the information she had so far.

She was terrified, and the next second the host would mention the list of defectors, even if her reason told her that such a list was in the hands of the police and would not be shown on TV.

The most important thing now is to grasp the situation. After entering the room, Conan sat silently and watched the morning news with them.It wasn't until the hostess finished the last sentence on this matter and turned to the next news that the three of them turned their eyes to the people around them.

Hui Yuanai was the first to speak: "I was preparing for dinner this morning, and I called you as soon as I saw the news."

The expression on Conan's face was very tangled, full of disbelief, excitement, joy, and bewilderment: "It's too sudden... It must be something the police have planned long ago to be able to catch the lair directly."

Dr. Ali: "Well... what shall we do now?"

Conan pondered for a moment, then picked up the phone: "I'll call my parents right away and ask them to ask about the specific situation. And Mr. Okiya and Mr. Amuro...ah, no wonder there was no one next door when I came here yesterday .”

Dr. Ali scratched his head, and asked again: "Forget it, Mr. Amuro, why didn't Mr. Okiya tell you about it? He should know that you have a relationship with this organization. Aren't you a good relationship?"

There was a "Didi" connection sound on the phone, and Conan listened to Dr. Ali's question, lowered his head, and his glasses became reflective as usual.

"This only shows that they are not the ones who participated in the discussion of the complete plan. There must be someone else who has arranged this grand plan."

Meanwhile, Qingyi Shunzaburo, an expert, was busy in the office at the moment without touching the ground.

The event went very smoothly, and successfully captured gin, vodka and other high-level organizations. Although there was no rum and boss, the identities of the two have been known. Now the police are blocking the traffic in the country. Fu Luzhiyi and Liangmu Shenji are wanted nationwide. —— Liang Muqiu's father, and Liang Mu's family has been blocked and inspected, and the family power has been frozen. An ancient family has withdrawn from the Japanese stage in such a embarrassing manner.

Liang Muqiu accepted the police's comprehensive investigation very cooperatively. He was in the interrogation room at the moment. Qingyi Junzaburo hung up the phone, packed up the documents, and prepared to go to the interrogation room.

And when the door was opened, it was Kazami's face.

"Senior Qing Yijun, Mr. Jiang Gu is in the hospital at the moment, and I will participate in this interrogation as the Japanese police on his behalf."

Qingyi Shunsaburo had already guessed this, he nodded, and let Kazami follow his footsteps.

On the way, Qingyi Junsaburo suddenly asked, "How is Jiang Guling?"

"Ah, after Mr. Jiang Gu was carried back from Sanqiaotai last night, he was found to have broken ribs and a slight concussion, but he is now awake."

Didn't expect senior Qingyijun to care so much about Mr. Jianggu?Kazami muttered in his heart.

But Junzaburo Qingyi was thinking in his heart: No wonder he didn't see that girl Jingu Riho.

The two of them walked into the interrogation room with very different ideas, and what they saw was Liang Muqiu sitting calmly on the chair. He didn't have any expression, but Kazami could feel that he was very relaxed.

When the police officers in the room saw Qing Yijun coming in, they saluted and left the room—it stands to reason that this kind of interrogation should not have come by Qing Yi Jun Saburo himself, but he personally asked, and they were not entitled to refuse.

"Crack", the door of the interrogation room was closed, and only Liang Muqiu, Qing Yijun and Kazami were left inside.

Qing Yijun looked up at the camera in the corner of the room, and then set his eyes on Liang Muqiu.

He was the first to break the silence: "Meet you again, Mr. Liangmu."

Liang Muqiu greeted him with a smile: "Hey, Mr. Qing Yijun, long time no see."

Kazami:? ? ? ? ? ? ?Two people, know each other?

In the next hour, Fengjian felt that he had learned the complete truth of this huge plan. When the interrogation was over, he was still jotting down a small notebook. After leaving the interrogation room, he quickly asked Qing Yijun Saburo said goodbye and walked towards the police station.

On the way, he also called Mr. Jiang Gu.

"Mr. Jianggu! I already know the details. Mr. Qing Yijun and Liang Muqiu are actually in a cooperative relationship! They worked together inside and outside to take over this organization, haha, even if the leader of this organization is killed, it will eventually be destroyed by his own people!"

"Hmm... I'll just say how he knows Rum's appearance, and he really has an internal response."

"Well, how is Mr. Jianggu's health? Is there anything else uncomfortable?"

"Ah..." Amuro Toru - it should be said that it is Fuguya Rei now, he half leaned on the hospital bed, looked at Jingu Riho who was peeling apples in front of him, his tone subconsciously softened, "Okay, very good. "

After hanging up the phone, Jingu Riho just crossed a piece of apple, and Furutani opened his mouth quite naturally, "Ah——"

"Hey... Let me tell you, your ribs are broken, not your arm."

"But I really don't have the strength..."

It was rare to see him playing tricks, Jingu Riho laughed out loud, and forked another apple: "Open your mouth."

"Speaking of which," Jiang Guling chewed the apple and swallowed it, "How did you find Heiyu Pirate One? I was shocked when he came out."

"Ah, well, they seem to have known each other when they were in Germany. After Mr. Kuroba disappeared, he continued to help Qingyi Junjun to investigate the organization's affairs."

"It's amazing... It's perfect for him to pretend to be Rum... By the way, how did you get out of the base? I heard that when Mr. Kuroba went in again, you were already at the support team."

"This..." Jingu Riho remembered the hug from "Toru Amuro", and blinked, "I met a fool and helped me out."

"Idiot?" It was the first time that Furuya Rei heard Jingu Riho use this word to describe others.

"Ah--almost."

"Hey! What, let me tell you that you are hiding the situation from the official plan..."

"What are you hiding? Come on, open your mouth, ah—"

By the time Jingu Riho came out of the hospital, it was already evening.The setting sun was about to hide under the skyline, and a gust of cold wind blew by. She tightened the button of her windbreaker, stepped on the calfskin low-heeled boots, and got into the long-awaited car by the side of the road.

Qingyi Junzaburo was sitting in the car, he started the accelerator, and the bright black Audi was driving in the middle of the road, gradually driving into the night with its back to the setting sun.

"What happened to my USB drive?" Jingu Riho asked, it was given to her by that idiot when she was imprisoned.

"It's a drug document. After checking the organization information, they seem to call this drug APTX-4869 internally. It's a poison that kills people without leaving a trace. It should be an improved version of the drug you took back then."

"... Is there an antidote?"

"They are being researched. There is also Mr. Kudo on the Japanese side. He said that there is a talent who has in-depth research in medicine and can help research the antidote."

"Kudou?"

"What, know each other?"

Jingu Riho leaned on the back of the co-pilot's seat, closed his eyes tiredly, and Conan's appearance flashed in his mind, along with the girl with brown hair.

She slowly opened her eyes. A black car was passing through the street. Through the car window, she seemed to be able to see that it was just outside, it was the humid weather in London. A lonely girl was holding an umbrella in astonishment, watching the car gradually fade away. leave.

"No, I just heard that there is a very famous writer, also Japanese, whose surname is Kudo."