No One Knows Ke Xue Better Than Me

Since I don't know the details of the other party, I don't know how much Bourbon has learned.

In line with the principle of saying more and more mistakes, Suzuki Qiaoqiao threw the topic back:

"What do you know?"

"Consultant Suzuki, these are all analyzed by me through the data. If there is something wrong, I will also look to Haihan."

"It's okay, you talk about it first."

Bourbon cleared his throat and was very humble:

"Consultant Suzuki, I have carefully studied your previous deeds. You have the support of high-level police officers and the background of Suzuki's family, so that you can worry about things. When facing the transnational criminal organization of 'Zoo', you have made extraordinary contributions. . Do things resolutely and without delay. However, when you follow up on the 'black organization', there are abnormal behaviors. Although you often appear on the scene, you do not directly participate in the action. It feels like a secret observation and the mastermind behind everything. Make……"

After listening to Suzuki Qiaoqiao, there was no emotional fluctuation on his face.

He was calm on the outside, but his heart had already set off a storm.

Bourbon, did he secretly read the script?

Actually relying only on research deeds, the truth is inseparable.

And the arguments are closely aligned, and the analysis is straight-forward.

"I was thinking at the time whether the consultant Suzuki was a member of the black organization. Because they are all colleagues, it is inconvenient to start..."

Speaking of which, Bourbon paused slightly.

He raised his eyes and looked at Suzuki Qiaoqiao seriously.

The latter is still a poker face, showing no flaws.

The so many criminal psychology books that Haibara has sent are not for nothing.

"Haha, just kidding."

Bourbon retracted his gaze and took the initiative to find himself a step down:

"But your identity and background have absolutely no reason to join the black organization. It was not until later that the FBI took the initiative to contact the Japanese police, and the answer gradually emerged. I also knew at that time that there was a senior undercover inside the black organization. If you guessed correctly, If so, Consultant Suzuki has already connected with him. You have appeared on the scene several times, but you have not directly participated in the action. It seems abnormal, but it is not. It is unexpected and reasonable. Think about it carefully, whether it is swallowing The murder of a congressman, the masquerade party on the night of the full moon, or the assassination of Domen Kanghui. All endings are ultimately beneficial to the red side."

Suzuki Qiaoqiao was expressionless, his eyelids jumped and jumped.

This blond half-blood in front of me is really not easy.

However, in the end, I am still better than JOJO.

He used the inherent cognition of 'Suzuki's chaebol background and high-level police attention, it is impossible to be an undercover in a black organization', and is developing the situation to the preset identity whitewashing route:

"Young man, knowing too much is not necessarily a good thing."

Suzuki Qiaoqiao's words can have multiple meanings.

On the surface, there are warnings.

In-depth interpretation means the default Bourbon analysis and reasoning.

On closer inspection, this passage does not provide any valuable intelligence.

It was as if everything was said, and it was as if nothing was said.

Bourbon heard the words, his eyes narrowed into a slit.

This kind of squinting guy is not a good stubble.

Fortunately, he was an undercover agent sent by the police to the black organization.

If he is as loyal as Jinjiu, the plan made by Suzuki Qiaoqiao in the future may have the risk of overturning.

"Consultant Suzuki, I dare to make a guess. The person who stole the absinthe on the night of the full moon was you, right?"

"Oh? Why do you say that?"

"Since you have a makeup artist, you can transform Hattori Heiji into Kudo Shinichi. Then it's not impossible to find someone with a similar body shape and transform into you. Besides, I checked the police records that night. According to your usual score With the efficiency of solving a case in minutes, there is absolutely no need to leave the reasoning to Heiji Hattori. He should be courting you, not you. Consultant Suzuki, am I right?"

Gee tut.

Look, this is called high-IQ reasoning.

Through data analysis, we can find clues.

It's not like Conan, a confused detective, who has made no progress for more than half a year.

The members of the black organization who don't know anything about it are right there.

……

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Chapter 435 Undercover Undercover

"You're right, but not entirely."

Bourbon immediately became interested when he heard the words.

He took a sip from the coffee cup and asked sincerely:

"Consultant Suzuki, what's wrong?"

After the night of the full moon, Suzuki Kyohashi and Kuroba Kaito met several times.

For the details, it is very clear:

"The murder case on the cruise ship was too mentally retarded. I didn't go to work at that time, so I didn't want to come forward and reason."

"Oh?"

"The murderer shot the ghost captain with a crossbow, then went back to the bathroom, stunned the staff with anesthesia, and put a werewolf hood on him. Afterwards, he simply and rudely took off the hood and put it on himself. Yes, the staff who took the blame didn't notice it. In this kind of case, are you willing to come out and reason? "

Bourbon scratched his nose to hide his embarrassed smile.

He had read the dossier and transcripts in detail, and knew that the murder was outrageous.

Taking the initiative to spread it on the table, it is to test the tone.

After all, there is no basis for trust between the two parties.

Talking to each other is normal operation.

"I see. So, Consultant Suzuki, do you really know a makeup artist?"

Suzuki Takashi neither admits nor denies it.

He is very tactful and throws the question back:

"What do you ask for this?"

"Because, I have a bold plan."

"uh-huh?"

"The higher-ups told me that Shui Wu Rianna is in the ward of the Cuphu Central Hospital. At present, the makeup artist you know is urgently needed to come out. My person, or your candidate, will be disguised as the awakened Shui Wu Rianna."

Suzuki Qiaoqiao raised his brows slightly, and immediately said:

"what do you mean……"

Bourbon grinned, and once again showed a harmless smile:

"That's right, I need to create the illusion that Rena Mizuna wakes up, but is imprisoned by the FBI. Then I use my identity in the black organization to persuade Gin to come to the rescue. When the time comes, I will provide you with relevant information and try to catch it all."

"and many more."

Suzuki Joe Bridge knocked on the table and interrupted:

"According to the information I have, Gin is a very cautious person. I don't think he will tell you the escape route."

"It doesn't matter, I will choose a hospital with few intersections to ambush, and contact the FBI to send agents to assist. At that time, a lot of people will be invested to cast a huge net. No matter how outstanding Gin's personal ability is, it is impossible to escape. "

"Yeah, yeah, that's it."

The two undercover agents looked at each other and gave a tacit smirk of making a deal.

……

After about half an hour of negotiation, Suzuki Takashi left Coffey Cafe.

This private meeting has come to an end.

Before coming here, Minister Odakiri said hello.

It is said that after Suzuki Qiaoqiao is done, he can get off work.

He stood at the intersection of the busy street and was not in a hurry to go home.

Mikiko Kudo, a makeup artist requested by Bourbon, flew back to the United States some time ago.

He decided to go to the secret base and discuss with Kuroba Kaito.

However, before going, it is customary to go to the department store to buy food and water.

After checking out, Suzuki Joe Bridge dodged into the fire escape.

Not long after, there was a slight rattling sound from behind.

Down the stairs on the fourth floor, pressing his footsteps, chased him down.

Suzuki Qiaoqiao didn't even need to look at it, he knew it was Bourbon.

This guy is squinting, and the city is quite deep.

He shook his head and carried food and water to the fifth floor.

Run quickly to the other end of the mall and take the elevator to the underground parking lot.

Then go through the small door to leave the department store, and completely shake off the small tail.

……

Sunflower Hotel.

Gin sat by the window, staring at the tall buildings rising from the ground.

At this time, the sun had just set, and the sky was about to be dark.

"Jingle Bell."

A harsh voice broke the silence.