Conan's New Police Story

Chapter 294 Report My Name When You Arrive in Hell

"Let's go, Miwako, are you still off work?"

"No, I still haven't finished the last report, Yumi, you go first."

Metropolitan Police Department, first search section, temporary office area of ​​the third department.

Miwako Sato, who was facing the sunset, smiled and rejected her best friend's proposal to go off work together, and raised the half-written report in her hand: "Don't wait for me."

"I haven't finished writing yet? What are you doing all day? I remember that there didn't seem to be any murders today, right? Could it be that you just went to have a romantic relationship with Uehara?" Yumi is disappointed.

Ever since her best friend confirmed her relationship with that doggy man Katsumi Uehara, she felt as if there was a thick barrier between herself and Miwako.

sad!
"What nonsense are you talking about? I can clearly distinguish between public and private." Miwako Sato shook her head helplessly, turning the ballpoint pen in her hand with her right hand: "I was reading a file about another case during the day. It's a waste of money. It’s just been a little while.”

"A little bit?"

"...Okay, a little more than half a day."

"What other case files? My God, don't you think you don't have enough cases on hand?"

Miyamoto Yumi, who was walking towards her girlfriend, widened her eyes when she heard the words, her tone was full of disbelief: "Miwako, please remember that you are a woman who already has a boyfriend.

"The most important thing you should do now is to deepen your relationship with your boyfriend instead of working overtime late at night with a pile of case files here, understand?"

"is it?"

Not knowing why, Miwako Sato put down her pen, and subconsciously turned her head to look at the boyfriend's desk diagonally opposite. There was no one there: "Are you sure this is not your own speculation?"

Miyamoto Yumi, who lifted her buttocks and sat on her best friend's table, couldn't help but give her a blank look: "Do you think that if you go to work with Uehara during the day, there is no need to be so tired after get off work, or you will give him a kind of self 24 The illusion that has been haunting him for hours?"

"Isn't it? Although I have never been in a relationship, I still know that even in the period of passionate love, we need to leave a little private space for each other to breathe freely, so that we can better maintain our relationship with each other.

"Besides, my house and Keji's house are in two directions. We can't always let him take a detour to accompany me to get off work together."

Miwako Sato, who was leaning on the back of the seat, raised her head slightly, and looked at her best friend's eyes in puzzlement.

Miyamoto Yumi stroked her forehead with one hand, feeling her blood pressure rising: "You have to seize the opportunity, seize the opportunity Miwako, do you know that he is now a well-known sweet potato, how much is behind his back?" There's a coquettish fox watching."

"Oh no, why do I feel that you seem to be more anxious than me when I fall in love." Hearing this, Miwako Sato didn't pay attention to any coquettish foxes, but was very interested in the attitude of the best friend, the emperor who is not in a hurry.

"Nonsense, you are my best friend. I have never been in a relationship for 28 years. Don't worry about who you are worried about."

Miyamoto, who is a self-proclaimed love teacher, glanced at his best friend, and pulled out the document that made him panic from under his buttocks. After a closer look, he suddenly found a blind spot: "The case three years ago? Matsuda-kun's bombing case?"

Regarding the case three years ago, if you want to say something impressive, Miyamoto Yumi can only think of the bombing that led to the death of Matsuda Jinpei for a while.

"Do not."

Miwako Sato shook her head, recalling the contents of the dossier she had read in the afternoon, subconsciously bit her lip and thought: "It was a kidnapping case targeting multiple rich people. In that kidnapping case, the only dead person was Oikawa mari.

"Have you heard about this, Yumi?"

"Oikawa Mari? It seems to be a bit of an impression. It's a very professional criminal gang, right?"

Yumi Miyamoto, who is a gossip expert in the Metropolitan Police Department, thought about it for a while, and then found out this case with extremely luxurious prisoners: "I remember that there were more than 20 people who kidnapped seven rich people in an organized and planned way." , and then extort ransom from the family members respectively?
"If I remember correctly, this case is the last case that the village police department took charge of before retiring, right? Miwako, what do you think this case is for?"

"It's nothing, it's just about me now."

Miwako Sato, who didn't talk about it in detail, put her elbows on the table and looked down at the copy of the file on the desk: "I've read the relevant materials of that case, and those prisoners said that they didn't actually intend to kill anyone at the beginning. .

"At that time, someone wanted to take the opportunity to take the lead in rebelling when the police came. In the end, she became the first bird to be beaten and died on the spot."

"It seems so right."

Yumi Miyamoto slapped her head suddenly after recalling it for a long while: "Ah, I remembered, there was actually another saying at the time that the main target of this kidnapping case was actually only one person, and other people including the deceased and Kawamari were just By the way."

"?"

Miwako Sato who heard the words was stunned for a moment: "What? Who is that person?"

........................................................................

"you guess?"

In a detached villa in Kuboto-cho, Tokyo.

The man who jumped through the security guards and climbed into the master bedroom tightly tied the panicked bald middle-aged man on the bed with a rope, and only then did he answer his question about who he was.

After the leather shoes with shoe covers stepped on the latter's thigh, the voice was hoarse and low: "See if you can guess correctly, President."

"Please, please, I can give you whatever you want, don't kill me, don't kill me!"

The bald man wearing only a pair of trousers desperately begged for mercy, so he couldn't care less about guessing who the man wearing the ghost mask in front of him was: "Do you want money? Do you want money? I can give it to you, you As much as you want.

"One hundred million? Two hundred million? Or three hundred million?"

"Money? No, I don't need that."

The man wearing the ghost mask turned his gun, and immediately, the muzzle of the gun touched the forehead of the bald middle-aged man: "I just need you to do one thing for me, anyway, you are very good at killing people, aren't you?" ?
"If you do this, then I will not report the crimes you committed to the police, and your wife and children will be safe. Otherwise, I can't guarantee that you will be able to see them alive and kicking."

"..."

The balding middle-aged man swallowed hard: "Don't attack them, the rules of the road will not hurt your family. If you have a grievance and a debtor, you can just kill me."

"It seems that you still don't understand your situation, Mr. President. I am not negotiating conditions with you, but ordering you."

The man wearing the ghost mask chuckled, and under the horrified eyes of the bald middle-aged man, slowly raised his left hand to take off the ghost mask on his face, revealing his handsome face.

"Who are you?! I have no grievances with you! Why do you do this to me?!"

"Oikawa Kunihiko."

In the next second, the man pulled the trigger——

boom!
"Report my name when you get to hell."

After standing up expressionlessly, Oikawa Kunihiko, who walked to the side and picked up the camera to take pictures at the scene, looked at the content in the picture, with a touch of contempt flowing from the corner of his mouth.

　ps: After the review, I’m recovering~
　　Look at my performance this month (serious.jpg)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)