Speaking of which.
She bent down and looked at Conan, with some confusion in her eyes, "But, although Natsuko was really pushed off the steps of the park by Mr. Kamitachi that night and fell to the ground and was seriously injured.
If those things hadn't happened..."
Conan told the horrifying truth calmly, "Maybe I'll hit her with a car and get her seriously injured.
Bourbon also said that he was waiting in the car. No matter what method he would use, it would probably be a plan to cause him to have a serious accident outdoors. "
"Outdoors?" Judy was slightly startled.
"Yes, this is to confirm the clothes you are wearing, Teacher Judy." Conan lowered his gaze.
Judy was even more confused, "My clothes?"
"Yeah!" Conan nodded, "Although your appearance can be discussed based on the photos taken before, the clothes you wear cannot be predicted in advance.
Compared with entering a car or a house, if you go outside, you can not only see what you are wearing that day, but it is also easier to take photos secretly.
Then after she was ready to make a disguise, she called the school and lied that Teacher Shibuya's condition had worsened, luring you to rush to the hospital.
Then find a way to trip up Investigator Cameron, just to separate you from Teacher Zhu Di. "
He said, seeing the big man standing beside him.
Judy also understood at this moment, and cast her eyes on Cameron, "Then, Belmode, who has already disguised himself as me, will directly ask you for the information they want to know."
Cameron was stunned and said, "I'm so, so sorry..."
He felt very guilty in his heart, and again, it was his own fault.
This was true two years ago...
It's the same now...
Judy realized something, "But, Conan, where did you discover this?"
Conan explained, "When the hospital calls, if it is a patient related to the case, the police will sometimes be contacted.
But once the patient's condition changes, he should only tell his relatives and friends. "
Judy's face changed slightly, she raised her head and said angrily, "Then why didn't you tell me earlier?"
She was completely unaware that as an FBI, she even had to be reminded of this by a primary school student, and she felt embarrassed and self-conscious.
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Conan's mouth twitched and he said coquettishly, "I'm only half-convinced. After all, they might also dress up as Shibuya-sensei to mislead us."
"Damn it." Judy was immediately disgusted by the organization's approach. She stood up and looked at Cameron.
"What exactly did you reveal to her?"
Cameron said nonchalantly, "It's something about Kusuda Rikudo who was a spy from their organization who sneaked into this hospital before. I said he committed suicide with a pistol in his car."
These words rang in the boy's ears, exploding like a bomb.
His penis shrank suddenly.
"That's all?" Judy couldn't figure out why the organization went to such trouble to do this.
"Yes." Cameron was sure, "Because on the way from school to the hospital, Conan told him not to mention that incident, so he blurted it out unconsciously."
Judy frowned, her eyes even more confused, "But even if we get that kind of information, what benefit will it bring to them?"
Cameron expressed his opinion, "Well, if Nantian, who always thought that he was arrested by the FBI, has actually shot himself, can they rest assured? They no longer have to worry about Nantian betraying them."
Judy thought it wasn't that simple. Nantian Lu was just a guy without a code name. Even if he was caught by the FBI, he wouldn't be able to get any information.
There is no need to go to great lengths to sort out Bourbon and Belmod from the organization to look at this small thing.
She rubbed her chin, thoughtfully, "Is there another intention behind this matter? Right? Conan?"
Judy said, turning her gaze to the boy, only to find that the boy had already frozen in place, with panic on his face.
This was the first time she saw a frightened expression on the face of this omnipotent young man.
"Conan...what's wrong with you?"
…
On a black Mazda car.
"Then what? What happened, that person named Kusuda Rikudo." Bermod crossed his arms and glanced at Toru Amuro.
"I only know that he seems to be a member of the organization. At best, he is just a man who was not even given a code name and committed suicide with a pistol. Is it important?"
Her tone was full of arrogance, and when she mentioned that Kusuda Rikudō shot himself to death in order not to betray the organization, she felt that it was dispensable and indifferent.
After saying that, Belmod closed his eyes and fell asleep.
The car drives into an underground tunnel.
The dim light shone on Amuro Toru's face, and he smiled lightly, his smile not reaching his eyes, but also revealing a bit of amusement.
"What would you do if you could commit suicide with a pistol?"
Belmod opened his eyes and said leisurely, "Well, I will put the muzzle of the gun at my head like this."
She raised her jade hand, her thumb and index finger were like pistols, and the other three fingers were gathered together like this and pressed against her temple.
Amuro glanced at the woman reflected in the car mirror, and raised the corner of his mouth, "Yes. Then the bullet hole will be clearly left in the skull, even if the body is burned."
Belmod was shocked.
Toru Amuro sneered, feeling full of confidence.
"As I said before, when Kusuda Rikudō cut off contact, a man was shot at the same time, and his body was burned."
A tall man who once pointed a gun at him suddenly appeared in Belmod's mind.
Her throat tightened, her voice trembled slightly, and she said with a bit of solemnity, "You...you are saying..."
Amuro Toru's eyes were solid, and she said slowly and seriously, "That's right, FBI senior investigator, Shuichi Akai."
A trace of cold sweat broke out on Belmod's face, and she said in shock, "Do you mean? Do you mean he is still alive now?"
"Yes, if my reasoning is correct." Toru Amuro said lightly.
However.
Belmode laughed out loud, opened his red lips and laughed, "But unfortunately your reasoning didn't hit the mark, because the man's death has long been confirmed.
And it was the Japanese police who confirmed this at the time!
The one they need to confirm is the FBI!
As you said before, Gere said that the fingerprints of Akai's body, who was shot in the head and burned together with his car and his body in Laiye Cliff, are the same as those of Akai's fingerprints left on the mobile phone of the detective kid. Totally consistent! "
Toru Amuro was very calm and continued to ask calmly, "I see, but why can the police collect fingerprints from the burnt remains?"
Belmode curled his lips, "That's because his hands have been inserted into the pockets of his pants that have been treated with fireproof processing.
He was the kind of man who had one hand in his pants pocket when he pointed a shotgun at me. "
As she spoke, she showed a bit of displeasure.
But yes, no one else would be happy in this situation, right?
Toru Amuro said "Oh" meaningfully, "It does look a lot like him to hold a shotgun with one hand and fire it.
However, in order to facilitate others to collect fingerprints later, he would keep his hands in his pockets until he died, which was really considerate! "
