It's Too Hard for Conan to Follow Me by the Boss's Side

He smiled slightly and kept silent, his meaning was obvious: I will show you my connections, but I absolutely cannot tell you who that person is.

The person he called to inquire about yesterday was Criminal Sugimoto, but if he was really forced to name this person, he would definitely not say him, but would mention another person.

Although the identity of the criminal Sugimoto is true, if someone really keeps an eye on him and scrutinizes him inch by inch, it may still be exposed.Hei Muren didn't betray the organization, so naturally he refused to bring him to the surface.

As for the person he mentioned, it can only be said that the identity is perfect, and no one else can even check it.

But Hei Muren realized that he was wrong, because when his words fell, Mumu actually looked at Shiratori at the side with a clear expression?

Who do they know he's talking about?impossible!

"Also what Mr. Kuroki said last time," Meguro skipped the previous topic, "The dossiers about seven years ago and three years ago have been prepared, and they cannot be taken out of this building. You can’t copy or take pictures, and the rest is up to you.”

Hei Muren immediately put down his thoughts on the last matter, but nodded solemnly.

"In addition, this matter is not easy to tell outsiders after all, so I hope Mr. Kuroki can keep it a secret."

Kuroki Ren also agreed, if there are any clues, he will investigate as Ruomu Wenren's detective, and if there is a murderer's whereabouts, he will report to the police in time.

"The police department," Sato said suddenly, "I also want to investigate with Kuroki."

She lost the smile when she entered the door, her face was full of firmness and stubbornness, which made Mu Mu sigh.

If this case had the greatest impact on any of them, it must be Sato.

"Then I too..."

"Officer Takagi should take a few more days of training." Shiratori interrupted Takagi's speech, and said to Mumu: "Why don't you let me participate, I really want to make some contributions to this case."

Mu Mu hesitated for a moment, but nodded in agreement.Kuroki Ren raised his eyebrows slightly while feeling heavy.

This wave, this wave of Shiratori is thick-skinned enough to win the first chance!

After talking about the arsonist for a few more words, Meguro took Takagi Chiba and the two out of the reception room, and then asked Chiba to bring the dossier back, and let Kuroki Ren take a look first.

These files... Hei Muren had actually read them.Not to mention organizing the undercover criminal Sugimoto, just based on his relationship with Bourbon, Bourbon will also bring him a copy of the dossier.

Because of this case, he was not the only one who wanted to solve it, Bourbon was so angry that he threw his glass when he mentioned it, and he rarely showed a powerless expression in front of him.

Kurokiren knew that Bourbon had four best brothers, all of whom became policemen and sacrificed.

Kuroki Ren still has gin in the organization, as well as Belmode, and some miscellaneous friends.But since Scotland died, Bourbon had only himself.

One person carries the expectations and dreams of five people and moves forward with heavy burdens.

Chapter 280 Death is not a pity!

The cause of the case was that two robbers blackmailed by planting a bomb. However, due to a reporter's false report, one of the robbers thought that the timer of the bomb had not stopped, so he went to instruct the police on how to stop the bomb.

The police took advantage of this incident and successfully found the location of the public telephone booth where the robber was calling. The robber who wanted to escape did not pay attention to the vehicles on the road and was hit to death by a passing truck.

In order to avenge his partner, another robber detonated the remaining time bomb, causing Kenji Hagiwara, who was in charge of disposing of the bomb at the scene, and a group of police officers to die.

Even though it was not the first time to read it, Hei Muren was still silent for a long time before turning to the next file.

It's about Matsuda Jinpei.

After that, every year on this day, the Metropolitan Police Department would receive a fax with a printed number, but in the fourth year it was a letter of challenge.At that time, Matsuda Jinhei, who was transferred to the first class, took the case and used superb reasoning to know where the prisoner placed the bomb. However, because the bomb contained information about the second bomb, he did not cut and dismantle it until the end. line.

"There are two points." Hei Muren closed the file, closed his eyes and said: "One is the source of the bombs, so many bombs cannot appear out of thin air, there must be a place to process them or buy them from some channels, there is no such thing on the file. investigation into the matter."

Sato frowned slightly, while Shiratori said: "I don't know much about the first case, but we investigated the case of Officer Matsuda from the dismantled bomb afterwards, but found nothing."

"Are those bombs still there?"

Sato shook his head, "It was taken away by the explosive ordnance disposal team."

More than three years have passed, presumably these bombs should have been disposed of.

"Second point," Kuroki Ren let go of the question, "Why is it every four years? Is it just a simple logic like counting down three two one?"

"This..." Shiratori and Sato looked at each other, obviously no one mentioned this before.

The first time he was noticed was because Matsuda Jinhei remembered this day, and specially because the Metropolitan Police Department would receive a countdown on this day every year, it was called a lesson, just to catch this prisoner and avenge his friend.

After that, digital faxes will still be received on that day every year, and the police also acquiesce that this is the countdown of prisoners.This year... is the second and fourth year!

"This prisoner is a very ceremonial guy." Hei Muren still closed his eyes, as if he had already outlined his image in his mind, "The police have been tracking the money they extorted back then, but there is no news. It can be seen that he The money should never have been used.”

"Then he must have a formal job, most likely as a delivery driver driving a truck, or as a porter at the port, because these two kinds of people move around a lot and don't attract people's attention. If you want to secretly transport something Things are also very convenient.”

"His chemistry must be pretty good, but he will hide it from others. He has his own warehouse for storing items and developing bombs. There has been no accident for so many years. He should be a more cautious person." people."

Hei Muren opened his eyes and seemed to be smiling, but his expression was still indifferent.

"There are another seven days before he will do it. We should not find him before then."

After analyzing a lot, the result is actually waiting?

Sato frowned, seemingly unwilling. "Should we just passively wait for him to make a move?" She seemed to have thought of something, and her complexion was even worse.

"No, you can only wait for him to make a move."

"Mr. Kuroki, what do you mean by this?" Shiratori's expression remained unchanged, he secretly glanced at Sato, and quickly opened his mouth before she got angry.

"Because you are the police." Hei Muren looked indifferent, "His target is you, and acting rashly now is tantamount to scaring the snake."

Kurokiren stood up and laughed for the first time since taking over the file:

"And I am an ordinary person who has nothing to do with this."

Passive waiting?What a joke!He started to investigate after he knew about it, and he finally got to this point, but this is the last step!

He just needs the cooperation of these police officers.

"Officer Sato, you can trust me once." Kuroki Ren smiled confidently, and there was a serious coldness hidden behind that smile, "I care more about this case than you guys."

At the same time, in a certain warehouse, a man with disheveled hair was laughing maniacally at the finished products on the table.

"Come... come..." He suppressed his throat and let out a gurgling sound, but no one could hear what he said except himself.

"Those sanctimonious fellows...wait a little longer, I'll give you a sacrifice right away on the day of your death..."

"The group of guys who killed you but looked indifferent, only thinking about their own merits."

"All! Death, no, enough, pity!"

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

Applause came from the dark, and the maniac man suddenly woke up and looked back at the source of the sound:

"Who!"

A vague figure walked out of the darkness, and in this gloomy warehouse, he chose a backlit position so that people could not see his appearance clearly.

"Long time no see." The man said, his voice was clear and crisp, and he sounded young.

The crazy man breathed a sigh of relief. Although he hadn't seen the person's face yet, he recognized the voice.

"It's been so long, I thought you'd forget me." The mysterious young man put his right hand in his pocket and leaned against the container next to him, not too dirty. "Didn't you agree to act together this year? Judging from your posture just now, I'm afraid you didn't intend to take me with you."

"Hmph." The crazy man didn't look like a lunatic any more, he brushed his messy hair back with one hand, and held the work hat on his head with the other.

Without the obstruction of the hair, he can roughly see his appearance - fair skin, wearing glasses, and no beard on the chin.The whole person has the most messy hair, and the rest is neat and tidy.

He said: "You disappeared for so long, I thought you were dead."

"I'm dead, you can still get this last batch of goods?" The young man seemed to mock.

"I found me based on this batch of goods." The middle-aged man calmed down, "I said why the goods that should have arrived two months ago have been delayed until now."

"Tell me, what do you choose to ask me to do at this time? I promised in advance that no matter what I do, I will not change my actions!"

"I just said it." The young man chuckled, "I'm here to act with you, don't worry, I won't change your general plan."

"General direction?"

"Yeah." The young man stood up straight and walked towards this side, "I want to make a little change in the second session."

As he got closer, the middle-aged man saw the murderous intent on that too young face.

"Okay." He agreed, but was puzzled, "Didn't you always hide behind the scenes? Why are you so interested this time?"

"Because of a small personal grievance." The young man stared at the assembled bomb on the table.

"I really hope that group of people can still laugh when they see the fireworks."

Chapter 280 The Second Trouble I Made For Myself

Hei Muren was fully prepared, and even went to Gin Wine to report once, telling him not to assign tasks to himself in the near future.

When he went to find Gin, Gin was on the phone, and after listening to a few words, he knew that he was using his identity as a blackmailer to raise money for the organization again.

"Hey Gin," Hei Muren said after he hung up the phone, "Did you say that the organization is short of money? Not to mention the waterfall-like flowing water in the trading department, this kind of extortion, or the money earned from buying and selling, It’s enough to spend a while.”

Gin threw the phone on the table, took a big sip from the glass, and moistened his throat.

"Why don't you talk?" Hei Muren quickly disassembled and reinstalled the pistol in his hand, repeating the cycle, "Even if the logistics department of the scientific research department burned a lot of money, it shouldn't be so short."

All dignified cadres have been reduced to collecting rent by themselves.

"You're too lenient." Qin Jiu said coldly, glaring at him, "Speak up if you have something to say."

Hitoshi Kuroki smacked his mouth, he didn't get entangled in this issue anymore, he roughly talked about what he was going to do recently and Gin Jiu, and paused when he talked about Hagiwara Kenji, afraid that Gin Jiu wouldn't remember this He added, "It's one of the few children back then, the one who ranked second in age."

"Child." Gin picked out the words in Hei Muren's words, "The youngest child has started to call others children."

"Isn't this for you?" Hei Muren's face was full of helplessness, "So don't come to me if you have nothing to do during this time."

"Something happened."

Hei Muren: "..."

He lowered his head, sighed deeply, then raised his head and smiled hard: "Is it your business or the organization's business?"

If it's about the organization, he can still push it, but if it's about Qin Jiu who needs him to do something, then he really can't push it.

"It's your own business." Qin Jiu gave him an answer that he didn't expect.

"What's the matter with me?" Hei Muren was puzzled, and after a brief thought, he said with trouble written all over his face: "It can't be the matter that Belmode said before."