Conan's New Police Story

"Mexico?"

Shui Wurenai, who heard the name of the country at first glance, frowned indistinctly: "I didn't expect the Boss to be in such a place."

"No, strictly speaking, Boss is just investigating a matter with Rum over there."

"With Rum? What's the matter?"

Mizuruna's heart skipped a beat, and she pretended to be curious and asked, "Did something happen to the organization? This is the first time I've heard that Boss and Rum are dispatched together."

"Several institutes of the organization in Mexico were blown up."

Belmode pursed his red lips with the tip of his tongue, and said with emotion: "The person who made the shot is very mysterious, and the people in the Mexican branch have no clue at all.

"The organization's research institute is related to our ultimate goal, and now it has been bombed one after another. Both Boss and Rum are very angry."

Rena Mizumu, who heard the news suddenly, was obviously a little surprised: "He was also bombed? Is it the same family as the bomber in Paris?"

"It's not certain yet. The types of bombs in the two places are not the same. But it is not difficult to get a large number of bombs in Mexico. It can only be said that what happened in the front and rear feet may be related to a certain extent."

Bellmode took out the mobile phone in his pocket with his left hand, found an undeleted email from the mailbox, and handed it to her: "Gin is not credible now, Bourbon was sent to Japan, Calvados also died.

"If I were to look for a partner, it would only be you, Keel, who have passed the test and proved yourself to be trustworthy."

Rena Mizumu, who was half-believing in her heart, took the phone and looked at the content of the email—it was indeed sent by the Boss himself. The content briefly described the situation of the bombing of the Mexican Research Institute, and told her to go there immediately.

"I see."

Returning the phone to Belmode, Rena Mizumu made a decision in an instant: "When is the plane?"

"immediately."

"So fast?"

"Actually, if we didn't have this meal so late, we should have plenty of time. You came back too late, Kiel, did something happen?"

"Watched an opera, you know, the opportunity to rest is rare for me."

Shrugging her shoulders, Rena Mizumura didn't feel guilty when she mentioned this reason, her excellent psychological quality is enough for her to cope with this kind of occasion.

"really."

Belmode, with the corner of his mouth raised, stopped a taxi that had already parked not far away on the side of the road, and he didn't forget to turn his head and say: "The operation is confidential, and you don't drive your own car."

Shui Wurenai narrowed her eyes unobtrusively, said nothing, nodded and bent over to follow.

The taxi's route was indeed the route to the airport. Could it be that she really hoped to meet Boss and Rum?

To be honest, she has been lurking in this criminal organization for so long, not only the boss, but she has never even met the second in command Rum.

If you can take advantage of this opportunity to catch them all...

Subconsciously rubbing the index finger and middle finger of her right hand a few times, Rena Mizumu felt a little bit of anticipation in her heart.

Belmode, who was sitting with her on the back seat, crossed his legs and leaned his elbows on the window sill, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his charming eyes.

"When will we arrive in Mexico?" Rena Mizumura, who was also thinking about something in her heart, turned her head and asked.

The CIA is not weak in Mexico, as long as it can be contacted there, it is worth planning.

"Not so fast. To be on the safe side, we have to take a detour and go to Cuba first."

"Cuba?"

Hearing this, Shui Wuliannai's heart skipped a beat.

Although she has never been to this country, for CIA members, this name is very popular, especially there is a person who is humiliating the entire CIA as long as he is alive, a great person.

The most important thing is that due to the various operations of the CIA's Cuban special members in the past that are enough to be recorded in the history of human spy operations, the penetration of the CIA in Cuba cannot be said to be booming, at least it can be said to be better than nothing.

It was hard for Rena Mizumu to believe that the CIA members over there could keep the information they sent back to the headquarters confidentially.

"It's safer to go over there. Gin's troubles in Japan are too big in Tokyo. We still used the channel of the US military stationed in Japan to get out. This kind of thing can be hidden from the little policeman in the Metropolitan Police Department like Hara Keji, But it can't be hidden from the top group of people in the Japanese police circle.

"Someone is already contacting the United States to investigate us, so now we have to keep a low profile as much as possible. Going to Cuba can effectively deceive people's eyes and ears."

As the only country in the world that dares to openly sing against the United States under the nose of the United States, it is reasonable for them to use Cuba to hide their eyes and ears.

Well, it makes sense...

Out of an agent's instinct, Reina Mizumu subconsciously reassessed the operation, raising her vigilance to a higher level.

The corner of Belmode's mouth ticked up secretly, and she didn't want Conan's affairs to be exposed. She had already made a plan to fake an accident in Cuba and let herself withdraw completely——

In Cuba, the death of a recognized CIA spy is not too much, right?

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"How about Officer Sato? Haven't contacted you yet?"

Tokyo, Mihua Town, Dr. Ali's house.

Conan, who was pacing back and forth in the living room, looked anxiously at Miwako Sato who hung up the call again.

"No one answered, nor hung up, nothing." The excellent quality of the police made Miwako Sato not show too many negative emotions.

Uehara Katsumi, who was sitting on the sofa with palms folded and resting on his chin, pointed at each other, wondering what he was thinking, while Huihara Ai, who was on the side, secretly looked at the policeman's state.

"Is there a possibility that Ms. Shuiwu didn't receive the call because she was on temporary business? She is an undercover agent. It should be impossible for her to carry her undercover phone number with her all day long, right?"

Raising his hand and touching his shiny forehead, Dr. A Li said tentatively.

"Theoretically, it's possible."

Hui Yuanai, who was leaning on the sofa and flipping through the newspaper by himself, took over the conversation with an indifferent tone: "But the reality is that the cruelty of the organization will make you dare not gamble on this possibility."

"It's very strange, if this place has been monitored long ago, why didn't Qin Jiu and his party do anything here, Dr. Li and Conan?
"It's not in Gin's character."

Pulling a chair and sitting not far from her boyfriend, Miwako Sato, who was holding a mobile phone, raised her own doubts: "Could this be an oolong?"

"No, that bug is indeed customized by the organization, and I have used it myself before." Hui Yuanai denied this speculation without raising his head.

"Can you locate the eavesdropping stronghold through the signal of this bug?"

Human life is at stake. Conan, who tried to force himself to calm down and think about countermeasures, looked up at Dr. Ali, who had exploded in technology. The latter nodded without any hesitation: "I can try this, but it may not work."

On the sofa, Uehara Katsumi, who was still thinking, heard this, and his eyes suddenly became a little weird.

As expected of you, Dr. Li, you can try this.

"You don't seem to be very worried now, Mr. Uehara." Haibara Ai had been sizing up the policeman who had been praised by her sister from the corner of her eyes, and couldn't help saying after noticing the change in his expression.

"No, of course I'm worried."

Shaking his right index finger, Uehara Katsumi shook his head: "But no matter how worried I am now, I can't do anything unless we can get the whereabouts of this eavesdropper."

Belmode is the only one who can put bugs here and has not reported to the winery.

And since Shui Wurenai can't be contacted now, it would be a direction to find Belmode in another way.

"But now we don't even know who the eavesdropper is." Miwako Sato frowned, very puzzled.

"I--"

Ring Ring Ring!
As soon as Uehara Katsumi spoke, a rush of phone ringing interrupted his speech——

"Officer Uehara, where are you now? I have something very important to tell you."

The moment the phone was connected, Miyano Akemi's hesitant voice came from it: "I have received a reply from Maharaja, and he wants to call me."

"Your Majesty?"

"Zhu Xingda, the FBI agent who used my sister to enter the organization." Hui Yuanai's expression turned cold when he heard the name.

Zhu Xingda...?
Katsumi Uehara turned his head to look at Miwako Sato, who happened to be looking at him too.

"It seems that this former winery undercover agent is just in time for FBI agents." Katsumi Uehara raised his eyebrows.

"..." Miwako Sato pursed her lips, closed her eyes and thought for three or four seconds before she said, "This is against the regulations, self-restraint."

"Did anyone see it?" Uehara Katsumi blinked with an innocent look.

Put a small bowl~