Conan's New Police Story

Chapter 287

Somewhere in Cuba, Qianying was lying in a private house in a wooden board covered with a white cloth, biting a white towel in her mouth to keep herself from howling, and covered in blood.

Beside her, a man in black wearing a black knitting cap is taking out the bullet in her body with a grim expression, the blood stains on the gloves are more conspicuous when sewing

Tweezers, bullets, trays, medicine chests.

The not-so-big room was filled with the woman's painful moans.

"You'd better not leave here these days. Although I don't know how Belmode found out your true identity, she will definitely not let it go."

After the sutures were completed, the man in black who wiped the woman's body with a sterilized towel gave her a looser long gauze: "My appearance can't scare her away, after all, this is Cuba. Whether it's you The power of the CIA is still the FBI where I work, and it has been suppressed and restricted here."

"Thank you, Akai Shuichi." The right arm, shoulder, abdomen and even the thigh were bandaged, Mizuru Nai sat up with difficulty, and there was a real smile on the sweaty face. smile.

She really didn't expect that in this foreign country, when she was in a desperate situation, the person who pulled her out of hell would be the former "traitor" of the Black Organization and FBI ace investigator: Shuichi Akai.

"You're welcome, I am also entrusted by others."

Akai Shuichi took off his gloves and cleaned up the bloody scene in front of him.

It can only be said that it was lucky to catch up, otherwise he might have to come over to collect Shui Wuliannai's body.

"Entrusted by someone?"

"Well, a policeman named Uehara Katsumi, I think you should know."

"... Uehara Katsumi? How did you know him? Why did he inform you?"

Rena Mizumu frowned, a bit incomprehensible.

How did the police of the Metropolitan Police Department make an FBI agent travel thousands of miles to Cuba to rescue a CIA member?
Is the relationship chain in this one a little bit complicated?

"He did me a favor. In exchange, he asked me to find you and save you." Akai Hideichi said very euphemistically. After all, Mizuna Rena is also an elite agent, and he immediately realized——

When Shuichi Akai was still in rye whiskey, his girlfriend in the organization: Akemi Miyano.

That woman is now in Tokyo, under the protection of Katsumi Uehara.

"So, my identity was exposed when I was in Tokyo..."

Thinking of this, Shui Wurena felt even more puzzled.

When she was in Tokyo, she was obviously very careful, so why did she get exposed?

Moreover, since it was exposed at that time, why didn't Belmode take the opportunity to kill her together with gin and vodka, but instead tricked her into Cuba after the matter was over before doing it himself?
This is very wrong.

At the very least, it is very inconsistent with Belmode's work habits.

Rena Mizumura fell into deep thought.

It is pure nonsense to say that Belmode did not want to join forces with Gin to attack her because of the friendship he has had for many years. This woman has always had no taboos——

Ok?
wrong.

Could it be because the person or thing that caused her to be exposed was something that Belmode must never disclose to the organization, especially to Gin?
Could it be that Belmode is also secretly engaging in double-decker attacks without telling the organization? !
"The specific reason why you were exposed, Uehara Keji didn't tell me. If you want to know, you can contact him by phone after a while."

After washing his hands, Akai Hideichi opened the door of the room, stepped into the living room, bent down and picked up two backpacks, and threw them in front of Minato Rena's bed: "These two backpacks contain clothes, medicines, banknotes , a mobile phone that can communicate with the outside world, and some easy-to-use materials.

"There are meat, eggs, milk and vegetables in the refrigerator, and rice, noodles, and toast in the kitchen. It's safe here. It's best to stay here as much as possible and not go out until you recover from your injury.

"In the mobile phone in the backpack, the only number saved is a friend of mine. If you want to buy something, contact her through this number, and she will send it to you..."

As the FBI's ace investigator, Akai Hideichi directly arranged a whole set of recovery packages for Mizumu Rena: "Of course, if you don't trust the FBI, you can also contact your own people in the CIA. But if there is any problem at that time, I'm afraid I will help you." No more, I'm going to Mexico right now, and I'm leaving Cuba in the afternoon."

"Mexico?"

Hearing the words, Shui Wurena was taken aback, and then her expression became a little subtle.

In theory, this is beyond the jurisdiction of the FBI.

"Well, according to the informant, two days ago, several research institutes of the organization were blown up by a mysterious three-person team. I have to go and see."

——? !

"Wait, what did you say?"

Rena Mizumu was a little confused by this sudden news.

Are there any terrorists in this world who dare to attack the organization?Aren't you afraid that Gin will drive an armed helicopter to kill the whole family?
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"Ah!"

Japan, Tokyo, outside Mihua Airport.

The blond woman carrying a hiking bag couldn't help sneezing, and the next second, a hand wrapped in a bandage handed over a pack of tissues.

"The nights in Tokyo are indeed a bit cold, don't catch a cold. If you affect your state and lead to exposure, I will kill you with my own hands."

The unkind words came out of a woman's mouth, and the evening wind blew the soft bangs on her forehead, revealing a pair of ruthless eyes under the short hair: "Do you understand, Plamia?"

The woman who was called Plamia's face sank: "From the beginning to the end, we are just a cooperative relationship. Who gave you the illusion that you can tell me what to do, Minamihara Mengna?"

"Enough is enough, I finally returned to Tokyo, I don't want to hear the unnecessary quarrel between you two."

Behind the two women, a slender figure pushing a suitcase stepped on the moon reflected on the ground.A black suit, a bowler hat, and a hideous tattoo can be seen faintly on the open chest.

The eyes under the brim of the hat glanced at the two women, but the man's footsteps did not stop at all, and the sound of the collision of leather shoes and the concrete floor was loud: "Promea, the policeman who injured your arm back then, if you still want to know their identity?" location and whereabouts, then listen to me."

"What are you listening to? What research institute are you going to bomb again? You have used up all my bombs, and it will take a long time to remake. Do you know Kawabunyan?"

Hearing that the man used this condition as a threat, the blond woman Promea couldn't help but turn dark: "I don't have a channel in Tokyo, and the speed of remaking bombs is not comparable to that in France."

"You don't, but I do."

The man stood still, stretched out his hand to press the round brim of his hat, looked back sideways, and glanced at Promea: "Tokyo is my home stadium."

"But as far as I know, the two of you were just policemen before you left Tokyo. What channels can you have? Unless you tell me that there is a pile of explosives buried under the Metropolitan Police Department or the Public Security Bureau." Promea spread her hands, Very unfriendly attitude.

Suddenly, a bandaged hand rested on her shoulder——

Nanyuan Mengnai, with neck-length short hair, stood side by side with her, and sneered: "There are no police departments and public security departments, but there are gunpowder depots in this country, understand?"

"A powder magazine?"

Promea was obviously taken aback when she heard this address, and then there was a little puzzlement between her brows.

seriously?
Stealing the State Powder Depot?
That's not being beaten into a sieve?
In modern society, that's a place where even a mouse would be beaten badly if it entered.

"Yes, the powder magazine."

Oikawa Kunihiko, who took off his top hat, laughed lightly, with great confidence in his determination: "To be sure, it is Dongyang Gunpowder Depot."

　Bowl~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)