Conan's New Police Story

Chapter 209 You Are Arrested, Gin

"Gin!"

"Uehara!"

Almost instantly, Miwako Sato and Belmode, who noticed the situation of the two men from the corner of their eyes, let go of their confrontation at the same time, and each strode towards the direction where the detonator took off—

Taking advantage of the distance, Miwako Sato glanced at Belmode, who was obviously coming from behind, gritted her teeth, and threw herself out with a leap. When she fell to the ground, she just reached out to catch the falling body. Detonator.

"I got—"

Before Miwako Sato could finish her sentence, Belmode, who was bullying him, had already grabbed her ankle, and with his muscles exerting force, he forcibly dragged her back when she fell to the ground!

"Obviously you haven't got it, Miss Sato."

Belmode, who clearly had the upper hand in the power confrontation, grabbed the woman's ankle and slammed it outward. Miwako Sato, who was lost, hit the huge sofa in the living room, and the pain that spread to every neuron in her body instantly made her Subconsciously let go of his right hand——

The detonator, which lost control again, rolled down from her palm and bounced all the way to Belmode's feet.The latter, whose face was obviously relieved, hadn't had time to bend down to pick it up, but a carpet suddenly appeared in her line of sight, and was drawn towards her like a sharp long whip!
——? !

Snapped!
The brutal and unreasonable force directly left a dazzling red mark on Belmode's body, and Katsumi Uehara, who overturned the gin, threw a carpet violently.

Not long after, there were many marks on Belmode's body that seemed to be left by whipping, and while he was forced to step back, he looked at the man with dark eyes: "Keji Uehara."

"Hope I didn't open the door to new worlds for you, Chris Binyard."

Seeing that Miwako, who was recovering, staggered up from the sofa, bent down to pick up the detonator on the ground, and flung the carpet like a cape, hooking Uehara Katsumi, who was draped over his shoulders with one hand, and stood in front of his partner, with the corner of his mouth With a smug smile: "If it is opened, then I will not be responsible."

"..."

Swinging his sore and painful arms, Belmode, who was breathing heavily, changed his expression several times and remained silent.

Correspondingly, Gin, whose right palm was still dripping with blood, was probably pale because of blood loss.

"The alarm is lifted and the arrest operation begins."

Miwako Sato, who was rubbing her waist, held the walkie-talkie and announced, and the policemen who had been on standby all the time broke in through the window——

For a moment, Katsumi Uehara, who was looking at Gin, smiled and spit out the chewing gum in his mouth. The bulletproof vest on the black shirt was covered with dazzling smoke: "You are under arrest, Gin."

"..."

Glancing at the fainted Vodka and Mizumu Rena who had been knocked unconscious by Miwako Sato before, murderous intent surged in the silent Gin's eyes.But in the end, facing the policemen pouring in from all directions and facing the guns aimed at him, he still raised his blood-stained hands.

The bleak cold wind blows into the villa through the broken window frame, and it keeps turning back and forth among the glass shards all over the floor. The gin in black stands proudly in the field, his figure is still slender.

Click!

Katsumi Uehara, who went forward to handcuff Gin and Belmode himself, smiled and raised the carpet in his hands: "Do you need to protect your faces? Although there are no sacks here, this thing is more or less worth it." You can make a living."

"When did Vodka contact you?" Gin, with a pale face and unchanged expression, answered irrelevantly.

"Well, who knows."

Subconsciously glanced at the burly man in black who was still passed out on the stairs, Katsumi Uehara narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked straight into Gin's eyes without hesitation: "I think the most important thing you should consider is whether you can hold on Live the punishment that awaits you."

"is it?"

Wen Yan's Gin Jiu sneered, the corners of his mouth raised provocatively, but there was no smile in his cold eyes: "Believe it or not, whether it's the Tokyo police or the Japanese police, I'm afraid they all have to treat me as a guest. Because I Here, there is something they must know."

The bound right hand was slowly raised, and the index finger was slowly touching his temple. Gin sneered, and the silver shackles were already stained with blood: "And every time I say something, they have to spend time to verify it."

"...Search this villa thoroughly, and take back all the information and suspicious items that can be found." The smile in the corner of Uehara Katsumi's eyes faded slightly, and he turned to the police officers on the scene and ordered: "In addition, let The explosive ordnance disposal squad on standby came in to dispose of those bombs."

"Yes! Uehara Police Department!"

"I'm curious."

Seeing this scene, Gin's eyelids twitched imperceptibly: "Vodka didn't know that I had a bomb detonator in my hand until you arrived here. How did you dare to come in alone?"

"There was a case when I just came back from sick leave, and some unlucky guy in black was killed by mistake with a bomb at a game convention."

Unmoved, Uehara Katsumi tried his best to capture every inch of muscle on Gin's face, and said with a smile: "After that, a bar exploded inexplicably. And the police who dealt with the bombing happened to be in The mouse that was picked up by Minister Odagiri during the follow-up police cleaning activity.

"Considering your style of exploding at every turn, of course I have to be cautious. With so many people following me, I can't let them die in the flames."

"Really, then you—"

"Okay, there's no need to show the enemy's weakness and use clichés. You and I know in our hearts that this kind of drama is invalid."

Katsumi Uehara raised his hand to interrupt Gin's words, bent down to pick up the carpet that fell on the ground, and covered it on Gin's head like a sack, wrapping it tightly: "To ensure that you won't It’s a necessary insurance to escape halfway, I hope you don’t complain to your superiors when you become a guest, I’m just following the rules.”

"..."

Belmode, who was on the side, was also wrapped tightly by Miwako Sato with a carpet, completely losing all vision.

"Oh, by the way, Uehara, the police hospital has already contacted the bed. Vodka needs treatment."

Miwako Sato, who didn't want to wrap Rena Mizumu at first, wrapped her up as well, who pretended to be unconscious, after her partner's eyes signaled her.

"Well, let our people send him there."

Katsumi Uehara, who finally had time to look around the villa, glanced at the vodka who should have passed out, and nodded.

In reason and reason, vodka is now iron red.

At least that's how it looks to the police.

"Police! There are discoveries here!"

The two were talking, and the greeting from the search police made Uehara Katsumi subconsciously turn his head——

Files were placed by the police on the bullet-scarred floor, some with his photo, some with Sato's photo, and even Shiratori and Megushisan.

And put together with these files, is a rectangular black box.

When Conan, who was in charge all the time, waited until he was almost impatient, the policemen headed by Uehara Katsumi walked out of the villa slowly, and there were three figures in black clothes——

Wearing handcuffs, his head was wrapped with things, and he lost the vision necessary for escape.

Caught!
Very good!
The moment he saw this scene, Conan held back the cheers and jumps in his heart, but clenched his hands into the void and punched three times to vent his excitement.

Gin got caught!
His hope of turning back into Kudo Shinichi is here!
　I feel better today compared to yesterday, it should be slowly getting better... right?

　　Put a small bowl~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)