I, Kudo Shinichi, the rice flower death god

"You brat! What do you want to do alone?"

When Mouri Kogoro saw his movements, he couldn't sit still.

Why should a young boy be asked to protect the target, while he, the detective, can only stay in the hospital bed!

"There's nothing you can do about it, Uncle Maori, who made your name spread throughout the hospital these days?"

Spreading his hands, Shinichi said helplessly.

If you act with him, you will definitely alert the snake.

What's more, his leg is still in a cast, making it difficult to walk, let alone monitor the target.

"what about me?!"

After realizing this, Mouri Kogoro still couldn't accept the current situation that he couldn't do anything.

"Well... why don't you use your mobile phone to monitor the ward opposite?"

Standing at the door, Shinichi made a light suggestion and then closed the door.

However, Mouri Kogoro was disturbed by his words and fell into a petrified state.

cell phone?yes!And this trick!

If I had used my mobile phone to take pictures of what I saw earlier, I wouldn’t have been regarded as a lunatic!

Very annoyed, he hammered on the hospital bed again, but accidentally hit his injured right leg.

There was a burst of howling and howling in the ward.

……

After walking out of the ward, Shinichi did not go directly to Dr. Eto's office.

When he came to the front desk, he found the nurse lady on duty. He pretended to chat and with his excellent appearance, he quickly attracted many nurses.

Got a lot of information from their mouths.

For example, it was rumored that Dr. Shirai came in through the back door through bribery.

Dr. Eto likes to blackmail and threaten others.

Also, the dean of the surgical department of this hospital is about to retire. By coincidence, the two of them became candidates for the next dean at the same time.

After a little reasoning, Shinichi guessed the motive of Dr. Shirai's murder.

After all, in Mihua, such cases of threatening others and then being killed are also very common.

Just when he was about to take the next step, he suddenly stopped in front of a ward.

In the room, he saw a familiar figure.

His sturdy figure and ordinary appearance, apart from not wearing sunglasses and not wearing the familiar black suit, were exactly the same as the silly guy from Vodka.

"No way?!"

Frowning, Shinichi was a little in disbelief.

You must know that he personally threw a bag of bombs in front of this fool. Even Belmode said that the organization confirmed Vodka's death. 0

Then who will appear in this ward now?

Through the glass on the door, Shinichi could see other people standing in the room.

From their appearance, it can be inferred that they are not natives of Sakura Country.

Holding your breath and concentrating, you can vaguely hear the chatter coming from the room, as well as the iconic flicking of the tongue.

"This is... Maozi?"

Shinichi's eyes gradually widened, and a guess came to his mind.

Vodka, this idiot, could not be an undercover agent arranged by the KGB in the black organization, right? !

If that's the case, then the current situation makes sense.

When the organization's temporary stronghold exploded, Gin only had time to escape on his own, not caring about Vodka, his little brother.

Later, due to the joint encirclement and suppression by the police and the Suzuki Group, the organization's forces had to temporarily withdraw from Sakura Country.

There’s no need to talk about finding Vodka’s body.

Death could only be determined by the force of that explosion.

But in fact, Vodka luckily did not die on the spot, and was rescued by the forces behind him and sent to this hospital to recuperate.

If nothing else happens, I may find an appropriate time to return to the organization later.

"It's really interesting!"

At this time, Shinichi had completely forgotten what happened just now.

Finding a deserted corner, he first sent the news to a hot woman, and then made a phone call, intending to ask a certain migrant soldier to investigate.

"Hello...what's the matter?"

However, the weak voice of the other party surprised him a little.

"What's wrong? It sounds like you're not in a good condition!"

"It's just a little trouble, no problem."

Toru Amuro replied while dealing with Chianti who was following him shamelessly.

"I have something here that I would like you to investigate."

After sorting out his words, Shinichi told the other party his guess about vodka.

"Really? 3.2!"

Toru Amuro was naturally very surprised by this information.

In his opinion, Vodka, who had been following Gin all the time, looked like a loyal little brother, but he didn't expect that he was also an undercover agent.

After finding an excuse to avoid Chianti and making sure he wouldn't be heard, he lowered his voice and replied.

"Leave it to me. If Vodka is really an undercover agent, I think we can get a lot of useful information from him!"

After all, this fool is now in Mihua General Hospital and in Sakura Country.

Amuro Toru is still very confident to achieve this level.

"Then I'll leave it to you. By the way, remember to inform the others as well."

"no problem!"

When he said this, Toru Amuro looked extremely serious.

He didn't want his good brother's tragedy to happen again.

Since the establishment of this undercover chat group, everyone has not only avoided the situation of colleagues killing each other, but it has also become much more convenient to perform tasks.

After putting away his phone solemnly, he soon began to worry again.

How can I get this guy to stop following me? !

Looking at Chianti who had changed into casual clothes in front of him, he thought with great distress.

Chapter 3: Maori Kogoro has made great contributions!

　　Although it was almost midnight, the inpatient department was still brightly lit at this time.

Mihua knows everything about the security situation. Not only does the Metropolitan Police Department often have to work overtime, but even the hospital is often overcrowded.

There are those who were attacked and were lucky enough not to die and were injured and hospitalized, there are those who accompany them at night, there are those who come to visit, there are also those who are lurking here looking for opportunities to continue to attack...

On this basis, the ward rounds of the nurses have also become more frequent.

Otherwise, the patient who was about to be discharged from the hospital one second may become a fresh corpse the next second.

Therefore, in order not to attract other people's attention, Shinichi did not continue to return to Vodka's ward after making the phone call, but walked directly to Eto Shengli's office.

Unfortunately, due to the delay just now, Dr. Eto is no longer here.

"As for the director, he answered the phone and left immediately!"

After getting the other party's movements from a nurse, Shinichi thought for a while and got the answer.

The inpatient department of Mihua General Hospital is a conjoined building in the shape of a zigzag, with a garden in the middle for patients to take a walk and rest.

There are wards in the three directions, southeast and west, but the building facing north is used as a warehouse due to lighting problems.

Except when picking up spare medical supplies, few people come here.

Especially at this late night.

Along the corridor, Shinichi walked slowly to the room opposite the ward where Mouri Kogoro was.

"I hope it's still in time."

He muttered in a low voice, but he didn't look anxious at all.

The current time is 11:25 in the middle of the night. According to the pattern discovered by Kogoro Mori a few days ago, every time the image of a murder with a knife appears, it is at 11:30.

That is the alarm time set by the 10 doctors Shirai.

Shinichi can roughly guess the other party's psychological activities, and he can also be sure that before this, the other party will not take action.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have spent so much time and energy torturing Moori Kogoro.

Just one stab and nothing will happen.

What this murderer needs is a scapegoat!

And seeing murder scenes every night, calling the police and going to the scene every time, but finding nothing every time. In the end, in the eyes of outsiders, Moori Kogoro, who has mental problems, was a good choice.

When he opened the door, the scene in front of him was exactly what Shinichi had imagined.

The lights in the room had been turned on. Jiang Teng Shengli seemed to be stunned and fell to the ground. It could be seen from the slight rise and fall of his chest and abdomen that he was still alive.

But Dr. Shirai was nowhere to be seen.

Shinichi stepped forward and was about to squat down to check when a dark figure quietly came out from behind the half-open door.

Swinging the steel pipe in his hand high, his target was the back of Shinichi's head.