Conan's New Police Story
Chapter 271 The Uehara Katsumi you are talking about, does he work?
"That's it... is it over?"
"Then why not? If you can find the location of any one of them now, I will take someone out immediately."
At Dr. Ali's house, Katsumi Uehara, who hung up the phone, glanced at Conan, who was obviously disappointed, walked to his girlfriend's side, and casually pulled a chair and sat down.
"If she dies..."
"Although it's cruel to say that, from the day she became an undercover agent, she has to be prepared to sacrifice. This is the fate of an undercover agent."
After receiving the lemon tea handed over by Miwako, Uehara Katsumi, who subconsciously bit the straw, said nothing unusual in his tone.
"..."
Conan clenched his fists subconsciously, his face was ugly.
He knew that Uehara Katsumi's words were comforting himself, but the sense of responsibility in his heart still made him feel that he was carrying a life, a living life.
After all, it was because of him that Rena Mizumu's real body was exposed.
He had never encountered such a thing before that he killed a person because of his own negligence.
"Do you know that the police are undercover?" Seeing him like this, Katsumi Uehara, who was drinking lemon tea, didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, and said.
Conan was taken aback when asked, then nodded: "I've heard of it."
"I have a friend who played with me from middle school to adulthood. After graduating from the police academy, he went to the police as an undercover agent with a woman who really wanted to be my girlfriend..."
——? !
Beside the man, Miwako Sato showed a look of consternation visible to the naked eye, and subconsciously turned her head to look at him.
"The undercover career of both of them was perfect before, but when they were about to successfully infiltrate this criminal organization and were about to obtain the operation code, their identities were exposed."
Katsumi Uehara shook the bottom of the cup of lemon tea lightly, and said in a neutral tone, "Because of me. Because I went to be a model with him to make money before college, and left a photo with him."
——? !
As soon as these words came out, whether it was Conan or Haibara Ai who was sitting on the sofa and didn't know what to think, Qi Qi raised his head and cast his gaze on him.
Dr. A Li, who never expected to have this inside story, swallowed hard: "Then they..."
"died.
"So you will see me here today, because the Megure Police Department gave me a few days off, although I don't think I need any psychological adjustment."
On the side, Miwako Sato nudged her boyfriend vaguely with her elbow, but said nothing.
"In a sense, you'd better get used to someone being sacrificed. It's not that easy to fight that group, whether it's intentional or not.
"If you really feel bad, you can drink some wine and sleep, so that when you wake up tomorrow, the weather will be good again. Oh yes, if you can't drink, you can shoot yourself with that anesthesia needle."
After finishing speaking, Uehara Katsumi put down the lemon tea in his hand, buttoned his suit jacket, and slowly stood up from the chair: "This is my advice as a person who has experienced it, whether you listen to it or not is your own problem.
"Let's go, Miwako, I'll take you back to the Metropolitan Police Department."
Conan and his party are not in danger of life so far, which is enough to show that this bug can only be done by Belmode.
This woman will not attack Conan, nor will she attack Xiaolan, because these two are her last favorite bottom line.But for Rena Mizumu, Uehara Katsumi felt that if he could survive, he would be considered a victory.
After all, Belmode will not let other people in the organization know about Conan's existence, and he must be alone if he wants to do it.In that case, as a CIA elite, Rena Mizumu may not have no chance of escaping.
"You shouldn't say that about self-denial. After all, Conan is just a high school student. You should comfort him and reassure him, instead of saying such words that may aggravate his inner regret."
Miwako Sato, who followed her boyfriend into the car, changed her expression instantly after closing the car door, correcting her while buckling up her seat belt.
"It's useless. It's impossible for someone as smart as him not to have thought of this. Instead of lying with those illusory words, it's better to directly clarify the facts."
Katsumi Uehara, who started the EVO, tapped the steering wheel irregularly with his index finger, stepped on the accelerator, and the tires swept up smoke and dust in an instant: "After all, there is nothing we can do in this situation. If she is really dead, I can only say At that time, I can help Shui Wuliannai set up a grave in her hometown.
"Guilt is something like this, there will be, and there should be. But life has to look forward, that's how I comfort myself."
"...Although the truth is true, why do I think it's so awkward to say it from your mouth?" Miwako Sato frowned, very puzzled.
"Probably because I'm not a good policeman like you."
Opening the lid of the chewing gum box with one hand, tilting his head slightly, he poured a few grains into his mouth and chewed them. After glancing at the fast-moving world in the rearview mirror from the side, Katsumi Uehara turned his head and stared straight ahead, slowly Slowly blew a bubble and said:
"Essentially speaking, my selfishness is very heavy, and the degree of double standards is also very heavy."
Miwako Sato tilted her head and said irrefutably, "Anyone will do this, unless he is a saint."
"Are you justifying me? Or are you comforting me?"
"No, I'm just reminding you that it's best to send me back to the Metropolitan Police Department as soon as possible."
Miwako Sato turned her head, her eyes turned into protractors, raised her right hand and pointed at the watch on her wrist, and warned, "I don't want to have to stay and work overtime at night."
"Are you kidding? Who dares to make you work overtime when I'm here?"
..................................................................
"Attention everyone, we have a meeting before get off work."
Metropolitan Police Department, first search section, temporary office area of the third department.
Mu Mu Shisan, who knocked on the glass door with a large pile of documents, coughed and started to announce the news. The faces of the old fritters who closed their notebooks and put away their pens froze suddenly——
Fuck!
Another meeting? !
"Huh? Where's Sato? Why aren't Takagi and Chiba here? Is there any new case?"
Mu Mu Shisan, who was the first to walk towards the conference room, glanced at the seats of his confidantes, but he couldn't help but wondered as he didn't see anyone.
"Uh, I don't know. But when Uehara sent Sato back in the afternoon, he said that if there was any case, he could contact him directly by phone, but there was no homicide report this afternoon, so we didn't contact him."
"Uehara?"
Mu Mu Shisan raised his eyebrows, stood in front of the conference room door, stretched out his hand and pushed——
"To 3."
"I'm sorry."
"I'm sorry."
"Pass."
On the main table in the huge conference room, Katsumi Uehara, who was sitting cross-legged, threw the only 4 in his hand on the table, leaning forward and backward happily: "You don't care about 3, what are you going to eat with my 4?" ? Give money, give money! The rice is collected, the rice is collected!"
Chiba and Takagi looked at each other with extremely aggrieved expressions, and then, as if they had reached some consensus, they all cast their eyes on Miwako Sato.
The latter, who was just about to throw the cards, was stunned, then blinked: "What's wrong?"
"Are you letting the water go, Sato?" Looking at the remaining deck of cards in the woman's hand, Chiba fell into deep doubt.
"How is it possible, I really can't afford it."
Mikazu Sato smiled happily, and threw the cards into the pile and mixed them together: "If I can win, I would have won him already, okay, look at how he looks like this."
The complacent Uehara Katsumi leaned back tactically, and was just about to give another acceptance speech, but the moment he leaned back, he saw Megushisan with a face as black as the bottom of a pot behind the wide-open door——
? !
What the fuck? !
"Sato Takagi Chiba! What are you doing!!!"
Mu Mu Shisan's eyes darkened, and then anger rose from his heart, and evil grew to his gallbladder.
The huge conference room was in a hurry!
"Uehara, Keji!!!"
"Ahem! That one has something to say, Mumu Police Department, has something to say, has something to say!"
"The police department! The police department, forget it..."
outside the conference room.
After disguising and dressing up, Toru Amuro, who followed his boss into the three divisions, watched the good communication between seniors and juniors in front of him, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching a few times: "Jing Wang, this Uehara Katsumi you're talking about, is he at work?"
Standing beside Toru Amuro, Kuroda Hei folded his arms around his chest, and remained silent.
Put a small bowl~
"Then why not? If you can find the location of any one of them now, I will take someone out immediately."
At Dr. Ali's house, Katsumi Uehara, who hung up the phone, glanced at Conan, who was obviously disappointed, walked to his girlfriend's side, and casually pulled a chair and sat down.
"If she dies..."
"Although it's cruel to say that, from the day she became an undercover agent, she has to be prepared to sacrifice. This is the fate of an undercover agent."
After receiving the lemon tea handed over by Miwako, Uehara Katsumi, who subconsciously bit the straw, said nothing unusual in his tone.
"..."
Conan clenched his fists subconsciously, his face was ugly.
He knew that Uehara Katsumi's words were comforting himself, but the sense of responsibility in his heart still made him feel that he was carrying a life, a living life.
After all, it was because of him that Rena Mizumu's real body was exposed.
He had never encountered such a thing before that he killed a person because of his own negligence.
"Do you know that the police are undercover?" Seeing him like this, Katsumi Uehara, who was drinking lemon tea, didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, and said.
Conan was taken aback when asked, then nodded: "I've heard of it."
"I have a friend who played with me from middle school to adulthood. After graduating from the police academy, he went to the police as an undercover agent with a woman who really wanted to be my girlfriend..."
——? !
Beside the man, Miwako Sato showed a look of consternation visible to the naked eye, and subconsciously turned her head to look at him.
"The undercover career of both of them was perfect before, but when they were about to successfully infiltrate this criminal organization and were about to obtain the operation code, their identities were exposed."
Katsumi Uehara shook the bottom of the cup of lemon tea lightly, and said in a neutral tone, "Because of me. Because I went to be a model with him to make money before college, and left a photo with him."
——? !
As soon as these words came out, whether it was Conan or Haibara Ai who was sitting on the sofa and didn't know what to think, Qi Qi raised his head and cast his gaze on him.
Dr. A Li, who never expected to have this inside story, swallowed hard: "Then they..."
"died.
"So you will see me here today, because the Megure Police Department gave me a few days off, although I don't think I need any psychological adjustment."
On the side, Miwako Sato nudged her boyfriend vaguely with her elbow, but said nothing.
"In a sense, you'd better get used to someone being sacrificed. It's not that easy to fight that group, whether it's intentional or not.
"If you really feel bad, you can drink some wine and sleep, so that when you wake up tomorrow, the weather will be good again. Oh yes, if you can't drink, you can shoot yourself with that anesthesia needle."
After finishing speaking, Uehara Katsumi put down the lemon tea in his hand, buttoned his suit jacket, and slowly stood up from the chair: "This is my advice as a person who has experienced it, whether you listen to it or not is your own problem.
"Let's go, Miwako, I'll take you back to the Metropolitan Police Department."
Conan and his party are not in danger of life so far, which is enough to show that this bug can only be done by Belmode.
This woman will not attack Conan, nor will she attack Xiaolan, because these two are her last favorite bottom line.But for Rena Mizumu, Uehara Katsumi felt that if he could survive, he would be considered a victory.
After all, Belmode will not let other people in the organization know about Conan's existence, and he must be alone if he wants to do it.In that case, as a CIA elite, Rena Mizumu may not have no chance of escaping.
"You shouldn't say that about self-denial. After all, Conan is just a high school student. You should comfort him and reassure him, instead of saying such words that may aggravate his inner regret."
Miwako Sato, who followed her boyfriend into the car, changed her expression instantly after closing the car door, correcting her while buckling up her seat belt.
"It's useless. It's impossible for someone as smart as him not to have thought of this. Instead of lying with those illusory words, it's better to directly clarify the facts."
Katsumi Uehara, who started the EVO, tapped the steering wheel irregularly with his index finger, stepped on the accelerator, and the tires swept up smoke and dust in an instant: "After all, there is nothing we can do in this situation. If she is really dead, I can only say At that time, I can help Shui Wuliannai set up a grave in her hometown.
"Guilt is something like this, there will be, and there should be. But life has to look forward, that's how I comfort myself."
"...Although the truth is true, why do I think it's so awkward to say it from your mouth?" Miwako Sato frowned, very puzzled.
"Probably because I'm not a good policeman like you."
Opening the lid of the chewing gum box with one hand, tilting his head slightly, he poured a few grains into his mouth and chewed them. After glancing at the fast-moving world in the rearview mirror from the side, Katsumi Uehara turned his head and stared straight ahead, slowly Slowly blew a bubble and said:
"Essentially speaking, my selfishness is very heavy, and the degree of double standards is also very heavy."
Miwako Sato tilted her head and said irrefutably, "Anyone will do this, unless he is a saint."
"Are you justifying me? Or are you comforting me?"
"No, I'm just reminding you that it's best to send me back to the Metropolitan Police Department as soon as possible."
Miwako Sato turned her head, her eyes turned into protractors, raised her right hand and pointed at the watch on her wrist, and warned, "I don't want to have to stay and work overtime at night."
"Are you kidding? Who dares to make you work overtime when I'm here?"
..................................................................
"Attention everyone, we have a meeting before get off work."
Metropolitan Police Department, first search section, temporary office area of the third department.
Mu Mu Shisan, who knocked on the glass door with a large pile of documents, coughed and started to announce the news. The faces of the old fritters who closed their notebooks and put away their pens froze suddenly——
Fuck!
Another meeting? !
"Huh? Where's Sato? Why aren't Takagi and Chiba here? Is there any new case?"
Mu Mu Shisan, who was the first to walk towards the conference room, glanced at the seats of his confidantes, but he couldn't help but wondered as he didn't see anyone.
"Uh, I don't know. But when Uehara sent Sato back in the afternoon, he said that if there was any case, he could contact him directly by phone, but there was no homicide report this afternoon, so we didn't contact him."
"Uehara?"
Mu Mu Shisan raised his eyebrows, stood in front of the conference room door, stretched out his hand and pushed——
"To 3."
"I'm sorry."
"I'm sorry."
"Pass."
On the main table in the huge conference room, Katsumi Uehara, who was sitting cross-legged, threw the only 4 in his hand on the table, leaning forward and backward happily: "You don't care about 3, what are you going to eat with my 4?" ? Give money, give money! The rice is collected, the rice is collected!"
Chiba and Takagi looked at each other with extremely aggrieved expressions, and then, as if they had reached some consensus, they all cast their eyes on Miwako Sato.
The latter, who was just about to throw the cards, was stunned, then blinked: "What's wrong?"
"Are you letting the water go, Sato?" Looking at the remaining deck of cards in the woman's hand, Chiba fell into deep doubt.
"How is it possible, I really can't afford it."
Mikazu Sato smiled happily, and threw the cards into the pile and mixed them together: "If I can win, I would have won him already, okay, look at how he looks like this."
The complacent Uehara Katsumi leaned back tactically, and was just about to give another acceptance speech, but the moment he leaned back, he saw Megushisan with a face as black as the bottom of a pot behind the wide-open door——
? !
What the fuck? !
"Sato Takagi Chiba! What are you doing!!!"
Mu Mu Shisan's eyes darkened, and then anger rose from his heart, and evil grew to his gallbladder.
The huge conference room was in a hurry!
"Uehara, Keji!!!"
"Ahem! That one has something to say, Mumu Police Department, has something to say, has something to say!"
"The police department! The police department, forget it..."
outside the conference room.
After disguising and dressing up, Toru Amuro, who followed his boss into the three divisions, watched the good communication between seniors and juniors in front of him, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching a few times: "Jing Wang, this Uehara Katsumi you're talking about, is he at work?"
Standing beside Toru Amuro, Kuroda Hei folded his arms around his chest, and remained silent.
Put a small bowl~
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