"Do you think I will believe you?"
After thinking for a moment, Uehara Katsumi, who was swaying on his toes again, strategically leaned back. The look in his eyes was still calm, and his emotions did not have the slightest ripple that should have occurred after receiving the information.
"I have no idea."
Vodka shook his head and said calmly: "I am just trying my best to fight for my rights in life. Believe it or not, the information is here. As I just told you, in this police station, , I can’t trust anyone except you.
"What if I confessed to them, but the next day the news was leaked and I was killed? This is impossible to say. The organization has existed for far longer than you and I imagined, and the same is true for its scope of influence.
"I don't dare to gamble because the price is my life."
Speaking of the last vodka, he smiled miserably: "So, in exchange, I hope that, Officer Uehara, you can transfer me to another secret location for detention after confirming that the information is accurate, preferably a place that only a few people know. .”
"Sorry, I don't have the right." Uehara Katsumi immediately refused without any hesitation: "I am just a small police department under the First Search Section. I don't have any rights at all. There are other small policemen like me in the First Section." Many."
"...Officer Uehara, there is no point in pretending to be stupid at this time." Vodka took a deep breath and sighed: "You and I both know what is happening right now. I am willing to cooperate with you. Isn't that enough?"
"It's really not enough."
"?"
Seeing a look of astonishment flash in Vodka's eyes, Uehara Katsumi crossed his hands in front of his abdomen, his index fingers pointing regularly, tilted his head and chuckled: "You may not understand your situation yet, Vodka.
"You are in danger now, not me. Since you want to get asylum from the police, you should tell everything you know instead of negotiating terms with me here.
"To put it bluntly, as a prisoner, what qualifications do you have to negotiate terms with me?"
"..."
Vodka opened his mouth slightly as if he wanted to refute something, but he swallowed the words when he reached his lips, his eyes flickering. Seeing this, Katsuki Uehara took out his cell phone from his pocket, put his fingers on the keyboard, and raised his eyes to look at him:
"Strictly speaking, what you committed is no longer under the jurisdiction of the Metropolitan Police Department. The police have been asking for people. I think you should know what will happen to you once you fall into the hands of police members.
"I have plenty of time to spend with you, but you don't. If you want the police to protect you, you have to take the initiative to prove your worth. Do you understand?"
"...Pisco Company has a rest room, which is where he usually eats, drinks and has fun in the company."
After struggling with the expression in his eyes, Vodka slowly closed his eyes and said with a dejected temperament: "I have been entertained by him before, so I know the specific location. I also saw him using the organization's internals in the secret room of the lounge. computer office.
"But you need to be aware that the normal use of that computer requires the results of pupil recognition and fingerprint recognition of senior members of the organization. Not only that, but a risk confirmation process for entering a password will appear immediately after booting. This password is usually only Pisco You know it yourself.
"But luckily the Pisco office didn't avoid me when I was being served that day, so I knew the password..."
One pile, one piece.
Following Vodka's confession as if he was resigned to his fate, Katsuki Uehara quickly edited the content into an email and clicked the send button. Then he raised his eyes and looked at the relieved target in front of him: "You mean, after we found the computer, we still Do I need to bring it back for you to operate?"
"No, the organization's computers are all equipped with security positioning systems. If you bring them back, if the computer's self-test positioning error occurs, the system will immediately shut down and all data will be automatically cleared.
"So, you have to take me there."
Vodka opened his eyes and looked at him without any guilt. His firm attitude made Katsuki Uehara rub his chin with his left index finger faster.
Seemingly knowing that his request was a little over the line, Vodka thought for a while and added: "Of course, I won't be able to control the whole process after I pass it. You only need to do it after I pass the pupil recognition and fingerprint recognition." Now that you can use the computer by yourself, I can tell you the verification password that will appear immediately."
"Okay, I have no objection."
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"No! I don't agree!"
In the office area of the third department, Mumu Shisan, who had one hand behind his back, slapped the table and sternly rejected his subordinate's application: "Take the vodka out at this time. What if he takes the opportunity to run away?"
"Then there is nothing I can do. This is the explanation given by Vodka. He said he only trusts me at the moment, and he only told me this."
Katsuki Uehara, who was leaning on the edge of his desk, crossed his arms in front of his chest and shrugged nonchalantly: "Although it's a bit unreliable, I still think this matter should be reported to some extent. Why don't you go ask Manager Matsumoto of the Mugure Police Department? Or Minister Odagiri?”
"No."
Before they finished speaking, a deep voice came from behind the two of them, instantly interrupting the chat between Megure Thirteen and Uehara Katsumi. The two of them looked around and saw an unfamiliar tall figure slowly walking towards them——
Dressed in a tan suit, with a resolute expression and white beard and hair;
There are extremely obvious hideous scars on the exposed facial skin, and there is a unique pair of glasses on the bridge of the nose. The lens of the right eye is artificially made black to cover it.
Mumu Shisan was stunned for a moment, and then he opened his mouth and asked doubtfully: "Who are you?"
"Kuroda Bei."
The man who called himself Kuroda Hei briefly introduced himself: "Due to the murder of Section Chief Wada, Matsumoto Kiyonaga, the former manager of the Investigation Section 1 of the Criminal Division of the Metropolitan Police Department, temporarily replaced the Chief of the Investigation Section 1 to handle related matters. ;
"And I will temporarily act as the management officer of the Investigation Section 1 of the Criminal Division of the Metropolitan Police Department, and I will have full authority to take over the two prisoners Vodka and Uno Tadayoshi."
"New, new manager???"
Mu Mu Shisan's eyes widened in disbelief.
Was the original Matsumoto Kiyonaga promoted to section chief?
Not to mention it was just a temporary replacement, but once this sudden period of chaos was successfully passed, Matsumoto Kiyonaga's formal promotion would be a sure thing. At the same time, it also means that Kuroda Bei, who is airborne, will become the new manager of the Search Section, one person below ten thousand people.
"A formal notice should be issued later. If the Megure Police Department doesn't believe it, you can call Director Odagiri first to confirm my identity."
Kuroda Bie briefly glanced at Uehara Katsumi with a strange expression, and then fell on Megure Thirteen again: "Now, I need to meet Vodka to take over the follow-up of this case."
"But--"
Mumu Shisan wanted to say something else, but his elbow was poked by a subordinate standing beside him. Turning around, he met Uehara Katsumi's suggestive eyes, and immediately swallowed the rest of his words: "I'm going to call Director Odagiri right now."
After holding the phone and confessing, Mumu Shisan immediately walked aside and dialed the number of the boss of the criminal department.
The expression on Kuroda Hei's face did not change at all after he glanced at him, and he turned his attention to Uehara Katsumi, who was extremely young compared to himself, with a deep look in his eyes: "Are you Uehara Katsumi? I heard Minister Odagiri say I've had a good time with you."
"That's ridiculous." Even though he was equally surprised by Kuroda Hei's appearance, Uehara Katsumi's face remained calm.
Kuroda Bei parachuted in to search for the position of Section 1 manager, and Matsumoto Kiyonaga took over as section chief... If I remember correctly, it shouldn't be so soon.
Is it because Section Chief Wada died prematurely?
As he pondered the reason, Katsuki Uehara gradually began to murmur in his heart. The next second, the cell phone he put in his pocket suddenly rang——
"Hello?"
"Uehara, it's me. Miyano Shiho said that she once mistakenly mailed a magnetic disk containing drug information and some organization member information to Miyano Akemi, and the delivery address was the address of a university professor."
On the other end of the signal, in the ward of Mihua Central Hospital, Conan, who had obviously calmed down, deliberately lowered his voice: "It's Professor Hirota from Nanyang University."
"Ah, well, maybe she said it too late. Professor Hirota has been transferred by the police a long time ago."
Conan, who had just had a glimmer of hope ignited in his heart, was immediately poured cold water on him.
"However, the things belonging to Professor Hirota's house are still in the Metropolitan Police Department. If I remember correctly, it should be the house that Shiratori led the raid."
"..."
What is home confiscation? Is it really okay for you, a policeman, to talk like that?
After hearing this description, Conan complained in his heart, but he still hurriedly asked: "What about the magnetic disk? Is the magnetic disk still there?"
Regarding his hope of becoming Kudo Shinichi again, he couldn't help but be impatient.
"Still."
As he said that, Katsuki Uehara, who had already walked to the side, turned to look at Kuroda Bei, who stood like a sculpture in the office area of the third department, and paused: "Oh, maybe he's not here anymore."
"???"
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ps: Set up a small bowl~
(End of chapter)
