Conan's New Police Story

Chapter 198 Brother Uehara, Let Me Go
"Honestly, I don't understand."

After pursing her lips and pondering for a while, Miwako Sato exhaled slowly, raised her right hand and placed it on the edge of the blackboard, and said, "Why do you still have so much suspicion about vodka?

"However, if you really want to say what you said is indeed reasonable, but it is only reasonable. You don't have any evidence. This is the most fatal point.

"If you have to report it in the end, even if the Megure Police Department is willing to believe you—to put it ten thousand steps back, even the administrator Matsumoto is willing to believe you, what about Section Chief Wada? how to think?
"Don't forget, Uozuka Saburo's FBI identity has been confirmed. During the confirmation process, Megure Police Department, Section Chief Wada, and Counselor Uno were all present. The Americans have clearly given the news, which is enough to overthrow the All the arguments you just made."

Miwako Sato's rhetorical question made Katsumi Uehara, who had just given a long speech, languid like a tiger whose teeth had been pulled out.

Sitting down on the desk of the station that was close at hand, the man threw away the pen that was spinning around in his hand, bit his slightly dry lips, and did not make any rebuttals.

This is a fact.

"Is there a possibility, I mean possibility."

After three seconds of silence, Uehara Katsumi raised his head, raised his hands subconsciously, and swiped twice in the air: "The Americans also found it?"

"It's not impossible."

Miwako Sato raised her eyebrows: "However, if we want to conduct a bottom-up investigation against the FBI, we have no way of doing so."

Theoretically, the FBI performing the task should not appear in Japan, although it is only in theory.

The right fist slammed hard on the left palm and there was a "pop" sound. After taking a deep breath, he relaxed a lot with the effort of exhaling. Uehara Katsumi moved his butt, bent his waist and hit his mouth , with emotion from the bottom of his brows: "I now suspect that this is also part of Qin Jiu's plan. He is sure of the identity and obstacles of the police."

"...I still have the same question, why are you so sure about Vodka's identity?" Miwako Sato was puzzled.

If she didn't know enough that this man would not be aimless, she wouldn't take this matter to heart.

From her point of view, vodka is not suspicious at all.

"Rena Mizumu is the CIA, and it is not the same system as the FBI. She doesn't know that the possibility of Vodka being an undercover agent can be said to be 100%, just like if our police sent an undercover agent into this criminal organization you named the winery It’s the same as not notifying the police over there.”

Miwako Sato, who was walking forward, put one hand on the baffle of the work station, leaned forward slightly, and looked at the man sitting on the table: "The most obvious evidence is that Rena Mizumu told the FBI agent Hideichi Akai knows very little about this person, and even knows that he is an undercover FBI agent with his identity exposed, that's all."

"Well... I don't know how to explain this concept to you."

Uehara Katsumi, who raised his left hand, scratched his temples with his index finger, his face was tangled: "Speaking of metaphysics, intuition, the intuition of the police."

"Intuition is okay, metaphysics...do you still believe in this?"

"You asked me that once before."

"I thought you were joking." Miwako Sato's expression gradually turned a little weird.

"Flexible use."

The man shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands. As soon as the words fell, the tightly closed office area was pushed away in the next second——

"I'm telling you Takagi, this is absolutely—"

The three-line fat and thin fairy boy duo looked at the empty office area in front of them, only Uehara and Sato were left, and they all blinked in confusion.

Especially after seeing that the distance between Sato and Uehara is obviously relatively close...

"Uh, I shouldn't... bother you?" Chiba's voice seemed somewhat lacking in confidence.

Gao Mushe had long been numb, and naturally raised his hands to cover his face: "Don't worry, I didn't see anything."

"The Megure Police Department requested to clear the scene, and we will bring Chris Binyard back later. If we don't clear the scene, I'm afraid she will cause chaos and run away." Glancing at her smiling partner, Miwako Sato clenched a fist to her lips and coughed After the serious way.

"Chris Binyard? The information that Agent Uozuka gave us has been fulfilled?" Chiba and Takagi paused, turned half of their bodies and forcibly straightened themselves, looked at each other and said in unison.

"Although I really don't want to admit it, it's true." Katsumi Uehara, who was sitting on the table and looking sideways at the two, curled his lips: "Let's not talk about that, they haven't come back yet. Chiba, Takagi, How are you doing over there?"

Takagi's answer was beyond Uehara and Sato's expectations: "There is progress."

——? !

"What's the specific situation?"

"Takagi and I found a lot of people, and finally found out the account information that accepted Masuyama Kenzo's transfer through some means."

When it came to the business, Chiba suddenly became serious: "Kenzo Masuyama is very cautious, but the bad thing is that the person who accepts the transfer is too cautious. We have found out the direction of the funds flow of those accounts, and the other party probably wants to use it. This method distracts from possible tracking, but it is clear that the people who operate it are not as skilled as the elite we have recruited."

Miwako Sato frowned: "So, who are the owners of those private accounts?"

"A graduate student at the University of Manchester, an old man over sixty, and a woman over forty." Chiba swallowed subconsciously when she spoke of this, and carefully looked around the empty surroundings: "They all have One thing in common—”

"They are all related to Counselor Uno Tadashi."

Takagi on the side took the conversation with a very serious expression: "The graduate student from the University of Manchester is the husband of his niece, and the old man over [-] is the neighbor of his distant cousin. As for the woman...is his wife."

——? !

Katsumi Uehara's pupils shrank suddenly!
Beside him, Miwako Sato subconsciously clenched her fists.

"Are you sure?!"

Twenty-three minutes later, when Mu Mushisan led the team back to the Metropolitan Police Department to gather all the competent subordinates to discuss, what he got was this news that was a bolt from the blue for him.

His boss's boss, Counselor Tadashi Uno...

"According to the existing clues and evidence, this is indeed the case. He has no contact with Kenzo Masuyama, but this does not mean that the people around him have no contact with Kenzo Masuyama."

After handing the information that Takagi and Chiba had searched all night for two days to Mumu, Uehara Katsumi's eyes were extremely calm: "The police department, we need to investigate, even if the object of investigation is the counselor."

Mu Mu Shisan flatly refused: "No, you don't have this authority."

Miwako Sato frowned, and then said: "But the police department, we—"

"Your investigation on this matter ends here."

Mu Mushisan raised her big hand and interrupted her defense directly, and solemnly glanced at Uehara, Shiratori, Sato, Takagi and Chiba in front of her, and said word by word: "I will investigate the affairs of the counselor myself. , you can’t interfere, understand?!”

"Police—"

"I'm telling you this very seriously. Uehara, Chris Binyard, you will be in charge, and others will assist you." Mo Mu Shisan pressed down on the brim of his hat and waved his hand to signal for the others to settle down. Li said: "This is an order, you can go out."

Miwako Sato wanted to say something else, but was stopped by the eyes of Uehara and Shiratori at the same time, and was forced to follow the large team out of the office.

"..."

It wasn't until several subordinates disappeared in the office that Mu Mu Shisan's expression changed...

When it comes to high-ranking police officials, this is by no means something that Uehara and others can touch now. If he can't handle his promising subordinates, they will be hated by some groups above and wear little shoes.

He is different.

Having worked in the police force for more than 20 years, Mu Mushisan has already touched the limit of his promotion.Therefore, this kind of matter that is likely to be handed over to the internal forces of the evil police circle, just leave it to him to do it...

Pacing back to the desk, Mu Mu Shisan, who opened the drawer and took out a phone book, was breathing heavily.

This matter can only come from him.

No matter where Uehara Shiratori Sato Chiba Takagi will be promoted to in the future or what police rank, they are all members of the third department at the moment.

And he is the head of the three departments.

　Put a small bowl~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)