Conan: I am definitely not a kid

Chapter 111 Mr. and Mrs. Smith Script

"Snapped!"

The tool box was knocked directly on the ground during the fight between the two, and the torture tools were scattered everywhere, but neither Scotland nor Bourbon had time to pick them up.

Scotland stuck Bourbon's throat and pushed him against the wall. His arm muscles bulged. It seemed that his usual gentle mask had been worn away during the past few days of interrogation. There was a frightening look on his face. Haze: "Don't act like an interrogator so quickly. Your own suspicions haven't been cleared yet."

Bourbon's forearm was placed between Scotland's arm and his own fragile neck, and he almost avoided being strangled to death by him. He gritted his teeth and maintained a stalemate: "I have been assigned to lurk in the Island Expo, and there are many situations that I cannot control at all. What suspicion can there be?!"

Scotland said: "It is precisely because of this that you chose to take action in this mission, right? Because in other operations, you have no chance to master the details."

Bourbon sneered: "I was the only one at the transaction site at the time! What's the benefit of letting myself be caught!"

After saying that, he clenched his fist with his left hand and punched Scotland in the face!
  Scotland's pupils shrank suddenly, he subconsciously dodged back, and his grip on Bourbon relaxed for a moment——

Bang!
  Bourbon's threatening fist failed to hit. After all, Scotland was in much better shape than Bourbon, and he was an operator himself. He twisted Bourbon's wrist and smashed the man into the wall.

But Bourbon was obviously not someone to be trifled with. He just took advantage of this moment to distance himself. Once out of the stalemate, his methods became much more flexible.

Bourbon, who was hit hard, did not move forward but retreated. He pulled Scotland's arm that was holding his wrist with his backhand. He stumbled and the two of them immediately fell to the ground!

The already premeditated Bourbon clearly picked up a pair of scissors, pressed Scotland and threatened: "I advise you to be honest and obedient. Let's finish it early, and I can get out early."

Scotland is not in the slightest embarrassment of being in a weak position, but Shi Shiran poked holes in Bourbon's words: "Everyone knows that the Island Expo is cooperating with the government, and even if it is caught, it will be released by the gang of cops together with the others in the end." What threat does it pose to you if you come out?"

He deliberately gestured towards the camera in the corner and said, "Even if you are really caught, it will clear your suspicion, right?"

Bourbon gritted his teeth: "Are you willing to let you go?"

Scotland: "Of course I don't want to, but you are an undercover agent, right?"

monitoring room.

"Wow -" Mori Yuluo read aloud, watching the two people attacking each other with perfect understanding, and let out a sincere emotion, "Don't these two consider filming Mr. and Mrs. Smith or something?"

On the surveillance camera, Bourbon used all four limbs to forcefully trap Scotland under his control. He was almost riding on top of him, and there were all kinds of torture tools scattered around. The picture was simply blinding.

The interrogator next to him did not make a sound, and Mori Yuro continued without any hesitation: "These two are experienced code members. How could they have no experience in how to cooperate with each other to fool the interrogators? Who proposed it?" Were they locked up together and interrogating each other?"

The interrogators didn't dare to say a word. After all, according to their plan, the two people had to consume each other, go from testing to joining together and then dividing, until they finally recognized the situation, and then they could really start to target each other in order to survive. They had to go through a couple of experiences no matter what. Genius can have some effect. Who would have thought that the current boss of the whiskey team, Yuro Mori, who had shown a careless attitude from the beginning and only came to make an inquiry at the beginning, and then never appeared again, suddenly showed great concern about this matter. Interested, come over and accuse them of being inefficient?
  The person in charge next to me said politely: "Why don't you come back and take a look in two days?"

Scotland and Bourbon on the screen had obviously just begun to test each other. Both parties had reservations, and there were many elements of acting for them to see. This was completely an expected step. Even the interrogators in charge of the trial two days ago were confused. We have gone back to rest, leaving only a few intelligence officers here to keep an eye on the surveillance.

Even if Mori Yura stares at Hana in front of the screen, he can't speed up the interrogation process out of thin air.

Mori Yuro sat expressionlessly across from the monitor, looking at the two bottles of whiskey still attacking each other on the screen without saying a word.

In the end, it is the elite police officer Rei Fukiya who successfully lurked three years later in the manga, and is compared to him, and in a sense is his tame of Bai Yueguang, Rye Morofuku Kagemitsu. It seems that he wants to quickly find a flaw from here. It’s impossible.

After all, how was Zhu Fu Jingguang exposed in the comics? -
  Metropolitan Police Department.

The last time I met Morofuku Jingguang alone in a teahouse, the two highest-ranking people directly responsible for the undercover operation, Koji Kamitai and Yasuhiko Anshima, had solemn expressions on their faces and were talking anxiously in the office.

Yasuhiko Anshima said in a deep voice: "There is still no news from Zhu Fu."

Shenting Koji sighed: "After all, if there is such a big problem in the operation, the organization will definitely investigate the undercover thoroughly. This response measure was originally included in the plan."

Yasuhiko Yasushima said coldly: "But that's only after we caught the person in charge of organizing this operation - Madeira! Zhufu said that he was sure to persuade another person in the whiskey team to target Madeira together. Lover, but now the situation has changed, Madeira has not been successfully controlled by us, who knows whether the other party is still willing to cooperate?"

After all, the intelligence of the Metropolitan Police Department and the National Police Agency is limited, and Zhu Fu Jingguang is not willing to convey the information to the Metropolitan Police Department that he has a trustworthy helper in the organization, so as to prevent Jiang Gu from being disgraced due to the tasks of the Metropolitan Police Department. It was zero drag, so he strictly abided by the relevant system and did not report this relevant information.

After being undercover for many years, Zhu Fu Jingguang has long since learned not to overestimate human nature. Even though the regulations state that police officers from the National Police Agency cannot cooperate with their actions, he still has control over the fact that Shenggu Ling is his deeply affectionate child. Naturally, his superiors at the Metropolitan Police Department would not be unclear about his information.

Wouldn't they really take advantage of this, use Jianggu Zero as a boost in their actions, and find ways to drag him down?

Unaware that the two people who were undercover in the organization had already reached the point of meeting each other in battle, Shenting Koji put his hands under his chin and sighed for a while: "The backup plan you made before can be implemented."

Yasuhiko Anshima's expression changed, and he obviously relaxed a little: "What about the Island Expo...?"

Shenting Gengzhi said tiredly: "I will find a way to coordinate. No matter what, it is more important to organize this place."

Yasuhiko Anshima breathed a sigh of relief and said sincerely: "Thank you."

Kamite Koji waved his hand and asked Anshima Yasuhiko, who was already a little unable to sit still, to go out. He picked up the phone and said apologetically to the other end of the phone: "I'm sorry, I'm afraid I need your cooperation and sacrifice at the Island Expo. ”

(End of this chapter)