Conan's New Police Story

Chapter 176 Conan's doubts

"So, this is the root of your breakup?"

"It's the beginning. Remember what I told you before, he is a relatively self-centered person."

Katsumi Uehara, who was chewing the beef tongue, put down his chopsticks, sniffing the rich aroma of meat and feeling the taste of cumin exploding in his mouth, the expression between his brows returned to normal immediately.

"Is that why he disliked you everywhere, and ended up being beaten with a sack." Sato Miwako, who was finely slicing the raw steak, paused.

"That was all later. The thing that really caused his mentality to be completely out of balance should be Nanyuan Mengnai."

When it comes to this, Uehara Katsumi's tone is somewhat dumbfounding: "After his sister's accident in the junior year, although there was a gap between the two of us, at least we haven't developed to the point of later."

"You two are really fighting for a woman?" Miwako Sato stopped her meat-cutting knife and looked up at him.

"I should have told you before that she confessed to me several times, and tried to follow and monitor me after I refused. I am crazy to think about this crazy woman. I am afraid of such a woman lying next to her." She cut my waist with a knife at night."

Mei Hezi who heard the words blinked, and subconsciously lowered her eyes to look at the tool knife in her hand: "As far as your flirtatious character is concerned, I support her on this point."

Katsumi Uehara rolled his eyes: "I don't know why Oikawa Kunihiko likes that crazy woman. What I know is that he confessed his love and was rejected."

"I remember you said before that Nanyuan Mengnai likes you?"

"Ghost knows if she really likes me, this crazy woman turned around and confessed to me. Do you know how embarrassed I was at that time? Even after entering the police academy."

"This Yumi told me that you also had scandals in the police academy, so you are not idle."

Putting the cut steaks on the grill one by one, Miwako Sato smiled and talked about the gossip she heard from her best friend.

"Oh, I'll sue for slander later, Yumi Miyamoto, right? I'll remember."

He took a fierce bite of the sizzling tenderloin, and the sauce smeared on it satisfied Uehara Katsumi, and even the sadness in his heart faded a lot.

"Anything you want. However, if you really want to sue her, then I think you should think about whether you will be blacklisted by her and fined every day from now on."

"Why? This is called private use of public power."

"Did you do this less?" Mei Hezi put down her beer glass, with some foam still remaining at the corner of her mouth, joking.

"It's not the same, I call it special affairs."

"It's better to say that the double standard is easier to understand."

"I'm not a saint, isn't it strange to have double standards?" Uehara Katsumi also admitted confidently.

"It's not surprising, it's human nature, and I am the same."

Miwako Sato, who wiped off the foam with a paper towel, leaned against the back of the chair and raised her head slightly: "Do you need a rest?"

"unnecessary."

Katsumi Uehara, who understood what she was talking about, shook his head: "I will solve it."

The certainty in the words made Miwako Sato startled, and then she couldn't help but smile a little: "You know Uehara, sometimes I think, if I have your ability and confidence."

The inexplicable "Sorrowful Lang" in her memory has troubled her for 18 years.

"Want to learn? I can teach you and be your teacher."

"Forget it, it's been a long time since I graduated, so it shouldn't be very appropriate to wear a school uniform."

"It's not impossible, let's find out about private ordering, I have a friend—"

"uh-huh?"

"Cough, pretend I didn't say it."

Katsumi Uehara, who was probing back and forth on the edge of the cordon, took a sip of watermelon juice, symbolically punishing himself with three cups.

The next second, the phone in his pocket vibrated.

"Gin, Calvados is currently in Paris, France, and he shouldn't be able to come back for a while. His mission goal seems to be in conflict with Lupine III's team. He is currently waiting to see what happens, and he can't get away for a while. "

within the organization's stronghold.

Belmode, who hung up the phone, still maintained Shirley's appearance, and turned to look at the slender figure who was checking the sniper rifle.

"If you can't come back, forget it, Chianti and Cohen are enough."

After pondering for a while, Gin still gave up the idea of ​​sniping in all directions: "When you enter the police station, Vodka will contact you."

"Are you sure? Are you still planning to let the vodka continue to be in contact?" Belmode was very surprised.

She thought it was time for Vodka to leave after showing off her acting skills.

"Vodka's mission is not done yet, not so fast."

"What mission?"

"Cooperate with Big Fish's mission."

After assembling the last part of the sniper rifle, he lightly lifted the butt of the gun, raised his eyes and said coldly: "It's better not to know, just complete your role-playing task."

"I hate it when people play secrets in front of me."

"To each other, Belmode."

"Shirley" clicked twice, turned and left without hesitation.

Under the starry sky, a beautiful figure covered in a gray hood stepped on short high heels and hurried to a certain pharmacy in Mihua Town——

"Hello, do you need to-"

"I need the above drugs."

"Mihua Central Hospital?"

The person who took the prescription glanced at it, confirmed it again, and said with a smile: "Miss Miyano Shiho, please wait a moment."

"Ok."

While Belmode responded, he did not forget to look around——

"I know, I know, the doctor has already bought the medicine, and I will go back soon." A child in a small blue suit was holding a bag in one hand and a mobile phone in the other.

Ok?
Conan, who was communicating with the doctor about his "illness", felt that someone was watching him, subconsciously raised his head and looked in the direction of the feeling, but in the end everything was as usual.

"What's wrong, Shinichi?"

"Ah, it's okay, Doctor, anyway, I'll trouble you this time."

"It's a small thing, but I still want to remind you that this is already the eighth time, and I'm not sure if it will work if I continue to do this. After all, medicine is not my specialty."

"After all, we still have to try. Since it is related to colds and baiganjiu, see if it is possible to extract any exact antidote ingredients."

Conan hung up the phone with a heavy heart, thinking of the preconditions for him to become bigger after drinking baiganjiu.

It's been a whole day, and there's no new news from Uehara Katsumi——

Ring Ring Ring!
Just thinking about it, Conan's cell phone that had just hung up the call suddenly rang.

"Uehara?"

"Where is it? I need you for something. Something has happened in the winery."

Conan's eyes lit up when he heard "the winery": "I bought the medicine and I was just going back to the doctor's house. Where are you?"

"I just sent Sato home, see you at Dr. Ali's house."

"it is good."

Conan, who couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, was overjoyed, and put the skateboard in his arms on the ground, stepped on it and rode away.

Dr. A Li's house.

When Conan, who was full of joy, returned, he was stunned by the first news he heard——

"What did you say? Vodka is the FBI? Are you sure it's not the Black Organization that is using him to fish?"

Instinctively, Conan dismissed the possibility that the square face was the FBI.

At that time, if Gin was not afraid of attracting the attention of the nearby police and causing unnecessary trouble, he was so determined to feed him medicine, he would have been shot and collapsed by vodka.

He could see clearly that Vodka's hand was already on the butt of the gun.

No matter how you look at it, such a person cannot be an undercover agent.

　Overtime is over, huh~
　　Put a small bowl~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)