Conan: I'm really not the mastermind behind the scenes

Morobushi Kagemitsu didn't know what Edogawa Conan was thinking.

"I'm sorry, Qingliu." He whispered, his voice a little hoarse, "I was attacked, and I thought it was the person who attacked me just now..."

Although his back was aching slightly, he still apologized to Aoyagi Akimitsu and looked around quickly.

His clothes were open and his abdomen was bandaged, bleeding from the impact. He remembered that he was stabbed by Curacao before he passed out, and he didn't know who did the emergency treatment.

Judging from the surrounding layout, this is the kitchen on the 20th floor of the hotel. The structure of the rooms on the banquet hall floor of this hotel is similar.

The door of the cold storage room not far away was half open, and cold air was constantly drifting out from the gap. His body was stiff, his body temperature was too low, and he had mild symptoms of hypothermia. He might have just come out of it.

——No wonder it was so cold around him when he was dreaming. It seemed that Curacao put him inside to protect him from being discovered by others.

Now the question is, what about Curacao?

He was an undercover agent of the organization and she was the second-in-command's confidant. Why didn't she kill him on the spot, but instead bandaged his wounds and locked him in the empty kitchen?

Was she going to freeze him to death? Or was she going to bring him back to the organization? Why did she do this? Was it her own decision or an order from her superiors in the organization?
Where is she now?
Countless questions piled up in Zhufu Jingguang's mind. He had just woken up and was already a little dizzy. It was even more difficult to concentrate at this time. He barely sorted out his thoughts and looked at Qingliu Bingguang again.

Although he was someone he knew, and for some reason had a child with him, and had no intention of attacking again, Zhu Fujingguang's vigilance did not decrease.

Everything he felt when he was unconscious just now, the faint smell of the lady's cigarette that Anisette had smoked, the hand that touched his body, and finally the sound of the light laugh and sigh...

——Is all that just the obsession in his heart, which caused the related hallucinations to appear when his senses were confused, or...did it really happen?
Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at Qing Yanagi Bingguang, who was about the same height as him and had a solid figure outlined by a tight formal suit. His eyes swept vaguely over the other's expression and the chest with a piece of skin exposed under the shirt.

He noticed that when Aoyagi Binkou heard that he was attacked, there was no surprise on his face.

"How was the game?" Zhu Fu Jingguang continued to stare at him and asked the key question, "Is it over?"

How long had he been unconscious? Did the police know he had been attacked?

“Two cases occurred.”

Aoyagi Akimitsu briefly summarized the recent cases: "...I accidentally filmed one of the cases, but I have no clue about the other case of the death of a congressman. At present, your police have closed the case as an accident."

Zhu Fujingguang nodded without asking any further questions. He looked at Edogawa Conan standing beside Aoyagi Akira's legs and recognized that this was the child involved in the embassy bombing not long ago.

"Then why are you here?"

He couldn't help asking. He knew he should leave immediately, but he didn't dare to leave immediately without asking some questions.

Hearing this question, the child named Edogawa Conan looked up at Aoyagi Akimitsu. This was a completely instinctive action to ask for help.

Zhu Fu Jingguang took his reaction into account, and then he heard Qing Liu Bingguang say, "A girl about his age was lost, Conan took me to the underground laundry room they had been to before, and I happened to hear a few criminals discussing how to move you there."

"Yes." Edogawa Conan added, "Mr. Aoyagi defeated them. I was worried that the bad guys had kidnapped her, so I asked Mr. Aoyagi to bring me up to see her."

Several questions flashed through Zhu Fu Jingguang's mind, such as why he didn't tell the hotel staff to look for someone together, and why he had to take the child into danger.

But before that, he thought of a key point:
"The kitchen has a combination lock, you guys..." Before he finished speaking, he saw something upside down behind the kitchen counter.

There was nothing where the door should have been, the light from the corridor outside shone through the empty space. Two heavy metal doors lay dented and deformed on the ground, barely hanging on the hinges and ready to fall off at any moment.

Zhu Fu Jingguang: "..."

Edogawa Conan explained in a low voice: "We don't know the password, and we don't dare to try the fingerprint lock casually. If we try three times incorrectly, it will be locked on the spot. This is the only way to open the door."

Zhu Fu Jingguang: “…………”

He did not forget that Zero had told him that Aoyagi Akiko was a member of the FBI Hostage Rescue Team.

——When a professional rescuer finds that he does not have the password to the front door and has to enter the room immediately, it is easy to imagine what method he will use.

It's not that you can't break in violently. The police, especially the SWAT officers who are making arrests, often do that. It's just...

Zhu Fu Jingguang's eyes were subtle.

Aoyagi Hikari had been an undercover agent for several years, but he was so crude and rude. Could it be that he was the type who preferred to act directly rather than think calmly?
Come to think of it, Lei seems to be the same, most of the time he doesn't talk much, but his ability to act is quite amazing...

While an undercover public security agent was silently questioning the behavior of undercover agents from other countries, Conan Edogawa was holding his cell phone, his face pale as he saw something.

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"Mr. Aoyagi." He grabbed the hem of Aoyagi Binguang's clothes and pulled, "Not long ago, there was a serious car accident nearby. The car of the Kanagawa police returning was stuck on the road, and new reinforcements can't come for a while!"

Qingliu Binguang didn't react much, but Zhufu Jingguang's face changed.

Creating a car accident to disrupt road traffic, prevent the target from escaping or other support from arriving, this is a common tactic used by the organization!

If this was intended to target him, then there must be organized people watching the hotel entrance and nearby! He couldn't escape from the front door, back door or underground parking lot!

Zhu Fujingguang thought of this and subconsciously touched the inside pocket of his clothes to contact his colleagues. When he realized that his phone might have been taken away by Curacao, a familiar touch appeared in his palm.

His phone was intact in his pocket, and the screen lit up as usual when he touched it. He stared at it, stunned.

Why are mobile phones still around?
Conan Edogawa was so anxious that he was sweating all over. When he saw Zhufushi Jingguang take out his mobile phone, he was also surprised.

If you want to kidnap someone, especially a professional intelligence policeman, you would actually leave this important communication tool on him?
Is there some kind of positioning software embedded in it?
……

When the detectives and undercover agents who were persecuted by the organization were all suspicious, Curacao came out of an empty room on the 21st floor of the hotel again.

[Someone called the police. The police can't get back to the hotel right now. I arranged an air evacuation. Hurry to the rooftop, hurry! ——Rum]

Rum's new email made her temples twitch again. Curacao took a silent deep breath and put her phone back in her pocket.

This time she put it in the other pocket, and just as she was about to withdraw her hand, her movements suddenly froze.

There was only her own cell phone inside. (End of this chapter)