The sixth man of Conan's police academy

Chapter 258 The FBI is really annoying

It was quite cold in New York in mid-September.

Being called here to perform a mission late at night, Ritsu Sasashima tightly wrapped himself in his black ops uniform, and even put on a hood to at least block the wind.

The mobile phone he had been holding in his hand finally vibrated. He answered the call as quickly as possible and said dissatisfied: "What on earth are you doing? Vermouth, I am not your subordinate. If that gentleman hadn't asked me to assist If you complete this task, I will definitely—"

"Ah, don't be angry. It's not good for your health." Bellmode put on a mask and walked towards a place with few people. Sharon Wynyard was a famous American actress, so she couldn't let this face cause a sensation in New York.

"Better give me a reasonable explanation."

Thinking of Kudo Yukiko's face and what happened just now, Bermod chuckled and said: "I just met Sharon's friend by chance and reminisced about the past for a while... You should still have an impression. I asked you to investigate Kuroba Thief. When I was young, Yukiko Kudo learned the art of disguise and voice change with me."

Sasashima Ritsu naturally remembered it, and even recognized the voices of some people present just now.

"Oh, that actress who married young."

"Yes, her son is already 16 years old. Time flies so fast."

Belmode returned to her safe house in New York, stepped into the bathroom and looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar face in the mirror. She raised her hand to tear off her disguise, and suddenly said: "I'm old."

"Huh? What did you say?"

"It's nothing, it's irrelevant content."

While disguising his delicate face as a silver-haired murderer, Belmode instructed: "Your mission is to kill the real silver-haired murderer. He lives in a factory near the abandoned factory. Remember to pretend to commit suicide?" The scene is a gift to the kittens."

"Oh, then hang up."

"Well, be careful."

"You are the one who should be careful, right?"

A busy signal came from the handset of the mobile phone very quickly, and I hung up the phone really quickly.Belmode continued to disguise his face, thinking of the words he had just lost his temper.

It is indeed old.

When did you become... older than me?Yukiko.
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After hanging up the phone, Sasashima Ritsu quickly entered the mission state. According to Bellmode's instructions, the silver-haired murderer lived in a nearby factory. You must know that the factories in this area have been abandoned, and the factory should be deserted. State of residence.

I really didn’t expect the FBI to regress to this extent and not even investigate a place like this?
It is precisely in this way that the organization will find loopholes and use the silver-haired murderer to kill the real target.

Sasashima Ritsu slowed down and walked toward the factory. There were no lights on, which showed that the silver-haired murderer was also very cautious. Otherwise, there would be lights in uninhabited places, which would arouse the suspicion of passers-by.

But he was not very vigilant. He chose a factory building farthest from the bustling street and casually watched the talk show with his mobile phone. Didn't this directly expose his position?

As an excellent sniper, you must naturally learn to identify positions by listening to sounds.

Ritsuma Sasashima leaned forward and approached the factory building where the silver-haired murderer was. After confirming his location on the east corner of the second floor, he easily climbed in through the window and approached the stairs.

There were also plastic bags from the convenience store placed at the stairwell of the factory. It was consistent with what Belmode said, this was the hiding place of the silver-haired murderer.

After stepping past these plastic bags full of plastic bags, Sasashima Ritsu took out the marbles he had prepared and threw them at the silver-haired murderer who was curled up in the corner. He was so focused on watching the talk show that he didn't notice. He quickly dropped his phone when the marbles were thrown away. He pulled out the M1911 pistol hidden in his waist.

Unfortunately, his movements were too slow.

Before he could take aim, Ritsu Sasashima was already in front of him in an instant. He wore a high-hardness finger tiger on his right hand and suddenly struck at the left temple of the silver-haired murderer.

"Well!"

The severe blow to his temple directly caused a fracture of his temporal bone. He fell to the ground in pain and twitched.

Sasashima Ritsu took the gun from his hand, aimed at the same position and shot, in order to cover the wounds caused by the finger tiger.Similarly, it is necessary to create the illusion of suicide by shooting before he dies from cerebral ischemia and hypoxia. If he is shot after death, a forensic autopsy can reveal the difference between pre-mortem and post-mortem injuries.

After cleaning up all traces of homicide, Ritsu Sasashima walked out of the factory after completing the task. He took out his mobile phone and prepared to report the task, but four words were displayed on the mobile phone: Kudo Shinichi.

"..."

Why did he call me when he had nothing to do?Could it be that Mao Lilan was really injured?
Ritsu Sasashima immediately denied this possibility. You must know that he is in New York now, and Kudo Shinichi does not know that he is in New York.

That leaves only one possibility——

This guy has encountered a difficult case again.

Thinking of this, Sasashima Ritsu felt helpless. This child really had a physique that attracted cases.

"Hello? Teacher, are you free now?"

Hearing Kudo's urgent tone, he probably guessed it right.

Ritsu Sasashima comforted him: "Did you encounter a difficult case? Take your time and tell me as much as possible about the situation at the crime scene and what you found."

Kudo Shinichi did not expect that Mr. Onizawa actually guessed the reason for his call. He praised in his heart, "You are worthy of being my teacher" and then told the case.

A few minutes passed, and Ritsu Sasashima almost sorted out the suspect and the victim at the crime scene.He lowered his head and pondered, and a three-dimensional diagram emerged in his mind, and he began to rehearse where the murderer could successfully shoot the victim with a pistol.

"Kudo, can you go to the stage and take a look?"

"Teacher, did you find anything?"

Ritsu Sasashima nodded subconsciously, and then said: "Well, I have the same idea as you. The murderer should have shot from below, so I want to know if there is a lifting platform on the stage."

Hearing the words "elevating platform", Kudo Shinichi immediately realized what Mr. Onizawa meant, and hurried to the stage to confirm. Sure enough, he found that the stage for today's performance had an elevating platform.

The only person who can complete this series of operations can be her!

"teacher!"

"It seems you know who the murderer is."

"Well, thank you teacher for the reminder, I'll hang up now!"

Before Ritsu Sasashima could say goodbye, he heard a busy signal from the other end of the phone. He couldn't help laughing and scolding: "This kid hangs up the phone really fast."

She used her fingertips to slide open the dimmed phone screen again, and after finding Belmod's contact information, she found no one answered. It seemed that she had not completed her task.

It was already 28:[-] pm, and the big meal was definitely out of reach.

Ritsu Sasashima rubbed his hungry belly and decided to find a small restaurant nearby to solve the food and clothing problem first.As for Belmode, she will definitely contact him after completing the task, so there is no need to rush.

It's just that his luck today may be really bad. He could draw "bad luck" even if he went to Sensoji Temple to draw lots.

The sirloin steak that had just been brought to the table by the waiter had not yet been cut, when Belmode called.

And as soon as she connected the phone, she heard her gasping to suppress the pain. It was probably because she encountered a group of kittens who loved to dig through trash cans.

"Tch, the food is not allowed to be eaten...the FBI is really annoying."

(End of this chapter)