Although there are people coming and going on the platform, it is still relatively easy to find a uniformed cleaning staff.
Mitsuhiko’s radio was destined to die, but it happened to be picked up by this middle-aged man in his 50s:
"Little sister, you have to keep it safe and don't lose it next time..."
"Well, I understand, thank you uncle!"
After saying his thanks, Haibara put the radio directly back into his pocket.
"If you don't count overtime, there is less than 1 minute left before the end of the game." Ye Geng grabbed a hidden earphone and adjusted the radio frequency.
Haiyuan Ai just said "oh" softly.
But her heart was far from as indifferent as she appeared on the surface.
To listen or not to listen?
Before she could think it through, Ye Gengyi directly gave the answer:
"It's over, 1-0..."
Um? Are you talking about the football match? Hui Yuan Ai raised his head and looked with some uncertainty:
"Who's winning?"
"It's the BIG Osaka team. One point was scored in the match, and it was still the one goal that decided the outcome."
At this time, Conan's voice came from beside the two of them: "The atmosphere of the stadium is also different. Everyone is cheering for Higo now."
"Why are you here? Where's the case?" Haihara Ai didn't immediately care about the game.
"It's been solved." Conan said.
"Doctor broke it?" Hui Yuan Ai asked again.
Needless to say, of course it was me... Conan didn't know why, so he could only say 'hmm'.
Hui Yuarai smiled slightly, "That's good."
As she spoke, she walked cheerfully towards the LED screen.
I didn’t watch the game, but it would be nice to watch the final cheer~
"Well……"
Conan's head was still full of questions, so he had to ask: "Brother Gengyi, what's wrong with Haiyuan?"
"I feel happier if I win." Ye Gengyi said.
"Oh, so that's it..." Conan scratched his head and couldn't help but cursed in his heart:
Since you care about the result so much, why not just stay in front of the screen and watch until the last moment?
He is indeed an awkward guy.
…
On the other side, the train where the murder occurred has been parked in the garage.
Although Ye Gengyi didn't bump into Mu Mu Shisan, he still couldn't escape the call from the police department.
"Making notes?"
"Yes, Brother Gengyi, don't forget the emergency landing incident in Hokkaido..."
The voice of Ming Mu Shisan came from the receiver, "I know you keep a low profile, and the media has tried its best to help you deal with it. However, the case cannot continue like this. There are also commendations within the Metropolitan Police Department. You, the client, are always Want to come?"
It seems that there is no reason to refuse... Ye Gengyi thought for a while:
"when?"
"Of course, the sooner the better. You should still be at the station on the Acupo side, so come directly." Megure Shisan said.
Ye Gengyi: "..."
I don’t know how long we have to wait for the next train. If I had known, I would have missed it just now...
Metropolitan Police Department, 3rd floor conference room.
The so-called commendation event was actually verbal praise from the Thirteenth Generation Hakuba Police Chief, the Deputy Director of the Morohoshi Police Department, and Chief Odagiri.
In Takagi Wataru's words, if Ye Gengyi could have come a few days earlier, when he was facing the media reporters, the result would not have been such an ordinary verbal praise, but a face-to-face verbal praise from three police chiefs. praise.
In this regard, Ye Gengyi had nothing to say except 'hehe'.
But before that, he still asked:
"Police department, do you want a salary increase?"
"This..." Mumu Shisan scratched his head and said uncertainly: "It's not mentioned in the document, so that means it's not there, right?"
"Oh, please reimburse me for the taxi fare."
Ye Gengyi immediately took out an invoice from his pocket in a business-like manner.
Mu Mu Thirteen: "..."
Takagi Wataru: "..."
After coming out of the finance room.
Takagi Sheba was still explaining in a low voice:
"Mr. Ye, please don't be angry. In fact, the Metropolitan Police Department is cooperating with the public security on security tasks these two days. To be honest with you..."
Takagi Shepa paused, quickly looked around, and simply leaned into Ye Gengyi's ear and said:
"The CIA contacted the Metropolitan Police Department last night and provided a very important piece of information, saying that a bomb was transported from a cargo ship at Mihua Port, because the Megure Police Department took me on another mission at that time. Later I heard It was said that the person who went to search for the bomb was the Kameda Police Department. The boat had been temporarily detained, and the driver of the truck was also arrested by the police, but the bomb was not found..."
"No trace at all?" Ye Geng stopped, a little curious.
"Well, the Kameda Police Department is interrogating the truck driver," Takagi Wataru said helplessly: "But that person has always claimed that he had no knowledge, so now we can't even tell you the whereabouts, quantity, type, and what exactly the bomb will be used for. There are no eyebrows, and everyone is a little anxious."
"What is the route of the truck from the port to the city?" Ye Gengyi was a little concerned about the whereabouts of the bomb.
If there is information, it is better to find out. Otherwise, if Conan's death aura is affected, he will not be able to hide even if he wants to...
"Uh...I'm not very clear about this," Takagi Sheba was not prepared for this question: "How about I go and ask?"
"No, I just said it casually." Ye Gengyi refused.
I have no impression of the so-called Kameda Police Department supplement at all. Before I know the whole story, it is better to reduce the contact with this kind of character.
"That's right..." Takagi Sheba sweated, "Then I'll take you back?"
"Okay..." Ye Gengyi was about to agree, but suddenly the conversation changed: "I'm kind enough to accept it. I've been watching the football match all day and want to take a walk to relax."
"Well, after all, there are many people at both the stadium and the station." Takagi Wataru nodded knowingly.
The two parted in front of the gate of the Metropolitan Police Department.
Ye Gengyi walked to the corner and took out his mobile phone.
A few minutes ago, Gin’s email:
【call back. 】
Could it be related to the missing bomb?
Is the truck driver caught by the Metropolitan Police a member of the organization?
This is the only thing that Ye Gengyi can quickly think of. Of course, it cannot be ruled out that Ginjiu's conscience discovered it and prepared to allocate research funds to himself...
Ye Geng pressed the number and got through directly:
"What's up?"
"One of the organization's cargo ships was hijacked and temporarily detained at Mihua Port." Gin's voice came.
Okay, I’ve thought too much, Ginjiu has no conscience... Ye Gengyi said:
"CIA?"
"Huh? You know..." Gin seemed a little strange.
"I don't know much. I just came out of the Metropolitan Police Department." Ye Gengyi said.
"I'll leave it to you over there. It's just a matter of cleaning up a few ants." After Gin said this, he paused and added: "If I can't get away, I'll go find Belmod."
"What about you?" Ye Gengyi asked.
"Go give the CIA a gift."
Gin said simply: "I will pass the compiled information to you later. 'That person' means that I don't want to be used as a scapegoat at this juncture."
"Oh," Ye Gengyi responded: "By the way, where's the vodka?"
"...What's wrong?" Gin's voice seemed to hesitate for a moment, as if he turned his head and looked in a certain direction.
"It's nothing, I just haven't chatted with him for a while and I miss him." Ye Gengyi said.
Click... beep beep...
