Ke Xue: Shinichi and I are childhood friends

The Metropolitan Police Department was a bit busy tonight, and suddenly several groups of black-clad men who were engaged in illegal transactions were caught.

In one of the interrogation rooms.

Gin was in a very bad mood, very bad, with a gloomy face full of murderous intent, and looked at the police opposite with cold eyes.

The police officer in charge of the interrogation was not scared at all. He had seen many such prisoners, otherwise he would not have been sent to interrogate Gin who was obviously problematic.

"Name."

"···"

"Name!"

"···"

"I'm asking you your name!"

The police officer was annoyed and roared.

"···"

Gin still said nothing, just looked at the police coldly.

He knew very well that it was a big problem for him to be arrested and taken to the police station, and the organization might directly send someone to silence him.

But Gin was also an old member of the organization. As long as he didn't speak or reveal any information, he still had a chance to survive.

But, can that idiot Vodka keep his mouth shut?

The interrogating police officer had a cross on his forehead.

He had been notified to come over for the interrogation, and when he came over, he saw that it was a big fish.

If he could get something out of his mouth, wouldn't that be a great achievement?

So he rolled up his sleeves and started the interrogation with full enthusiasm.

As a result, it was almost dawn, and he hadn't asked a single question. The police officer felt a little tricky, and he might be a tough guy!

On the other hand, like Gin, Vodka refused to speak, leaving the interrogating police helpless.

At the same time, the interrogation of the police who led the charge of the black-clad man was going smoothly.

"Name."

"XXX"

"Age."

"28."

"Gender."

"···Officer, are you teasing me?" The person being interrogated was the leader of the men in black who led the charge. He said with a smirk, "Officer, our boss knows your superior. This transaction was a secret mission, but it was ruined by two men in black who suddenly appeared. You have to make the decision for us!"

The police officer in charge of the interrogation twitched his mouth slightly, glanced at the leader's clothes, and thought to himself, you are wearing a black suit yourself, how can you say that others are men in black?

Just as he was about to continue the interrogation, the door was suddenly knocked, and a vicious man with a scar on his left eye walked in.

"Manager Matsumoto!" The police officer in charge of the interrogation immediately stood up and saluted.

"Yeah." Matsumoto Kiyonaga nodded seriously, and then said, "They... just need to go through the process, and the other side needs to be interrogated in detail."

"Ah?" The police officer in charge of the interrogation was a little confused. What does this mean? Does he really know his boss?

"They are carrying out a secret mission this time, don't ask too many questions." Matsumoto Kiyonaga patted the police officer on the shoulder.

The police officer nodded blankly and watched Matsumoto Kiyonaga leave the interrogation room.

Matsumoto Kiyonaga returned to the office and just sat down when the phone rang.

He picked up the phone: "Hello?"

"Hey, Manager Matsumoto, long time no see."

"It's Chairman Ida, what's up?" Matsumoto Kiyonaga frowned slightly.

"I wonder if today's performance is enough for you to be promoted? Did my people cause you any trouble?"

Matsumoto Kiyonaga was silent for a while, and said, "I warned you not to go too far!"

"What are you talking about? Our actions are also to bring stability to Tokyo. After all, if there are too many clubs, it will be difficult for you to handle it, right? If there is a good club that abides by the law to help manage it, I believe you will be more relaxed, right?"

"After all, some things are not easy for you to do."

"By the way, please tell Director Hakuba and Deputy Director Moroboshi that my father recently got a batch of good tea. If you have time, come and taste the tea? If Manager Matsumoto is interested, you can also come together."

"···Humph!" Matsumoto Kiyonaga snorted coldly, "I'm not interested in drinking tea!"

After a pause, he said, "I'll pass on the message! Goodbye!" After that, he hung up the phone forcefully.

···

Time goes back to a little while ago

Conan and Shiho Miyano stayed in the car obediently. Suddenly, several gunshots were heard from the station. Although not very obvious, they were particularly clear in the quiet morning.

Conan's pupils suddenly shrank into a small dot: Gunshots? Yuya was caught?

No, the gunshots were obviously from the two sides fighting, and Yuya didn't have a gun. Could it be that Shuichi Akai and Gin were fighting?

"No, I have to go and see!" Conan was still worried about Yuya, and he gritted his teeth and pushed the door to get out of the car.

"You can't go!" Shiho Miyano held Conan tightly and said in a trembling voice, "He said that you must not go into the station!"

"What are you kidding, he is now..." Conan struggled subconsciously, turned his head and yelled at Miyano Shiho, but suddenly stood still.

Miyano Shiho trembled all over, biting her lips tightly, and she had already bitten her lips until they bled. Her eyes were fixed on the direction of the station, and her other hand was tightly holding the steering wheel. Her knuckles were white from too much force.

Conan fell silent. He was worried about Yuya, and Miyano Shiho was the same.

They didn't dare to call Yuya to ask about the situation, worried that the movement of the phone would expose him.

Just then, more than a dozen police cars drove over, and fully armed policemen rushed out of the car.

Conan was a little confused. He called Inspector Megure, but wasn't this a bit too big?

After a while, Miyano Shiho's phone vibrated.

She answered it in a hurry: "Hello? Yuya, how are you?"

"I'm fine, they didn't find me. It's just that Gin suddenly appeared, and the plan to collect vodka's fingerprints and saliva failed. "Yuya's tone was a little regretful, but it didn't sound like he encountered any danger.

"That doesn't matter, where are you now?" Miyano Shiho asked anxiously.

"I slipped out of another exit of the station and am now heading towards you."

"Okay, then hurry up!" Miyano Shiho breathed a sigh of relief, as long as she was fine, she was scared to death when she saw Gin go in just now.

After a while, Yuya opened the door and got in the car.

Miyano Shiho nervously grabbed his hand and checked it up and down, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yuya, how is the situation?" Conan asked anxiously.

Yuya glanced at him, sighed and said: "The operation was going smoothly, but Gin suddenly appeared and disrupted the plan. I went back to the storage room to check, there was no tape left, and the cigarette butt was also taken away. "

Conan hit the back of the chair hard: "Damn it! ”

“Gin and Vodka seemed to have fought with someone and fired, but it was too dark inside so I couldn’t see who it was.” Yuya frowned.

“It was Shuichi Akai.” Conan whispered.

Yuya widened his eyes in surprise: “Shuichi Akai? Why is he here?” “Very good, those men did a good job, give them bonuses later!

Conan shook his head: “I don’t know, but it is obvious now that Shuichi Akai and Gin are enemies. Maybe we can...”

Yuya pondered for a while and said slowly: “Let’s talk about this later. We have no suitable reason to contact him. Let’s go back first. There is a risk of exposure if we stay here all the time. "

Conan nodded and did not object.

Miyano Shiho started the car and left quickly.

Akai Shuichi walked out from a corner and was about to return to his Chevrolet when he saw a red sports car leaving.

That car... seemed to have been parked there just now?

Akai Shuichi frowned slightly. Was it a coincidence?