Conan: Nakamura-kun is forced to be almighty

Jiang Gu's lips were dry and peeling due to excessive blood loss, and they were so white that there was almost no blood.

He opened his mouth and pulled out a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Yu... Yuta, why are you here?"

Nakamura smiled at him, "What do you think?"

He pretended to rub his neck again, "You should give me an explanation for what happened before."

Jiang Gu looked at Nakamura's actions and felt deeply wrong.

Revealing the truth would go against his professional ethics, and subjectively he didn't want to deceive the friend who fished him out, so he was in a dilemma for a while.

Fang Gu was silent, and Nakamura was naturally not ready to speak. The car was extremely quiet, and the air was dead.

Jianggu was lying flat on his back, his aura lowered. He was not used to being suppressed like this, but he couldn't forcefully break away.

If you could sit up and escape the awkward situation of being imprisoned, you might be able to answer calmly.

However, Nakamura had already expected it, and he leaned over and gently wrapped his arms around Feng Gu's neck, bringing the distance closer.

Fang Gu turned his face away uncomfortably, not looking into Nakamura's eyes.

If Jiang Gu had a healthy body at this moment, it would be easy to get up and get out of this predicament.

The problem is that when you lie down with your neck restrained, you can only use the strength of your lower abdomen to get up.

Fang Gu's injury happened to be on his abdomen, and he grinned at the slightest movement. In the end, he could only be restrained in place by Nakamura.

Unable to move, and not knowing how to explain in words, even though he was so smart, he had no choice but to start talking nonsense in an attempt to ease the embarrassment.

"Yuta...I'm a little cold."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jianggu wanted to slap himself when he realized what he had said. Wouldn't this be more embarrassing?

Sure enough, Nakamura responded by hugging him a little tighter, and the only space for movement was squeezed.

"It's too tight and the wound hurts a bit."

Nakamura didn't complain and relaxed a little obediently.

The distance was too close, Nakamura had [Proficiency in Reasoning] on, and Fang Gu could clearly see the number of times his eyes moved, leaving him no chance at all.

After several rounds of "friendly" conversations, Nakamura made it clear, "Don't try to change the topic, you know I won't believe it."

Mouri Kogoro watched the movements of the two people behind him from the rearview mirror.

I couldn't help but laugh when I noticed that the juniors who were usually good at talking and shrewd and capable were now speechless.

It has been more than a month since he took over Fenggu, and the more he gets to know this junior, the more satisfied he becomes. He is very good, and can take the elite route when going undercover, rather than being a small character who may be abandoned at any time.

As a liaison, of course he wishes the younger generation well.

As he reaches middle age and has children, he becomes softer-hearted. Now it is even more difficult for him to accept that the undercover agent worked hard but had to be regretfully given up due to unexpected circumstances.

Rei Fukitani, a junior, entered the police academy with the highest score in the history, and his graduation results were so impressive that he would not be given up so easily.

After receiving an order from the Fujiwara Police to become an undercover liaison, Mouri Kogoro was imagining what kind of person his partner would be.

He was truly happy to see Jiang Gu.

On the one hand, if nothing unexpected happens, the undercover mission will go smoothly. On the other hand, as a liaison officer, he no longer has to watch the undercover agent be abandoned.

After getting along for more than a month, Maori noticed that Jiang Gu was excellent.

He is also clearly aware that the biggest shortcoming of his junior is his excessive pursuit of perfection.

Perhaps it’s because Fang Gu has been number one in tests since he was a child. He has an extraordinary obsession with winning. He is always trying to do the best in everything.

This kind of character creates a very good Jiang Guling. If he survives in the sun, there is no doubt that he can become a benchmark for the police and contribute to restoring the reputation of the police.

However, this time the higher-ups decided to do the opposite and send the best graduates undercover.

After all, normal people would never think that the official would send such an outstanding seedling to the dark world as an undercover agent.

If it fails, I don’t know how many years it will take to cultivate such a talent.

He is about to dive into the dark valley, and he is busy dyeing himself black.

After a series of operations, Xiang Gu became an excellent intelligence dealer on the black market in just one month.

The character he created is that as long as the money is in place, all information can be sold. He is an information dealer who does not distinguish between good and evil.

He has sold official intelligence, and he can accurately obtain key information related to national security such as the source of police supplies.

He has sold information on bounty hunters, and the details of the information include the specific snacks from the snack bar that the bounty hunter liked when he was a child.

He has sold information to political figures.

……

In just one month, he single-handedly caused a bloody storm.

Among them, the closest case to Nakamura and the others was the shootout at the dock.

Someone tried to buy information from Fanggu about the guns imported by the police, but he actually sold it. It was precisely because the information was accurate that it eventually triggered a gunfight at the dock.

The gun battle was fierce and several containers worth hundreds of millions of weapons depots were blown to pieces. The police were anxious to get angry but could not find any trace of the prisoner.

This major case made the intelligence dealer famous.

Soon after that, Fang Gu received a new intelligence transaction.

After a multi-pronged investigation by the public security, it was confirmed that the initiator of this mission was a code-named member of the dark organization, and the purpose was to examine the ability of Fangtani Rei, an intelligence dealer.

It is conceivable that if this single task is completed perfectly, the next step waiting for the decline is recruitment.

Talents who are recruited by dark organizations are naturally more likely to be reused than those who come to them on their own initiative.

However, I couldn't tell Nakamura about all of these situations. The time to ask was to wait until Feng Gu had treated his injuries.

The clothes on Jiang Gu's abdomen were almost completely stained red with blood, and the coat wrapped around his waist was basically soaked.

This is not the first time that Fang Gu has been injured during this period. Maori reminded him many times that this junior not only failed to take good care of himself, but was preparing to add more chips to enter the organization.

Compared with the simple plot of an outstanding intelligence dealer being invited to join the organization.

Fang Gu prepared a new script.

In order to obtain accurate information, an excellent intelligence dealer is hunted down. He is covered in blood and can still deal with the organization. Finally, he joins. This kind of plot will be more exciting.

By joining in such a commotion, he himself would be safer.

After all, no one would easily provoke a lunatic who is life-threatening, has excellent intelligence capabilities, and is not afraid of death or injury.

Fukitani's words made Mouri Kogoro speechless. Although he did not directly agree, he did not object to Furitani completing this dangerous mission.

It wasn't until he actually saw Furiya unconscious in Nakamura's arms that Mouri Kogoro felt deeply frustrated.

As a senior, not only was he unable to protect the younger generation, but he could only watch as the younger generation took great risks and dyed himself black just to dive into that deep pool.

Someone can suppress Jiang Gu and make him lie down obediently, no longer trying to be strong, and he can't help but express his support.

"Jiang Gu, the work must be completed, but your body cannot be used as a consumable to complete the task."

"Senior?" Jiang Gu struggled to get up regardless of the pain.

Nakamura saw Fang Gu's persistence and did not stop him forcefully. He gloated: "Your senior is here too, so just tell the truth and don't try to make excuses."

Mao Li turned the steering wheel and turned into an alley.

"Hey, it's not good for you to know too much. Don't move, Jiang Gu. Your injuries are serious."

Nakamura was very calm, "It doesn't matter. The worst thing I can do is sign a few more confidentiality agreements."

Mouri Kogoro said helplessly: "This is not just a matter of confidentiality agreement."

When Fang Gu only saw Nakamura, he didn't react much when he was suppressed and lying on Nakamura's lap. Now he forced himself to sit up straight, as if he couldn't feel the pain, but his forehead was quickly soaked with sweat.

Seeing that his senior disagreed, Fang Gu smiled apologetically at Nakamura.

After parking the car, Mouri Kogoro went around to the back and opened the door.

"I'll carry you down,"

Nakamura went out first, scooped Fang Gu without any explanation, held it in his arms and left.

His movements were so smooth that Jiang Gu didn't react at all and was arranged.

After Nakamura took a few steps, Feng Gu's face turned red and he covered his face, "Ah ah ah, Yuta, please let me down."

Nakamura mercilessly responded: "If you get hurt again, I will hold you in a circle around Matsuda."

Jianggu's face turned red when he thought of that scene, "No, never!"

Mouri Kogoro didn't know the inside story, but he also knew that this was a way to restrain Fang Gu. He politely thanked him: "Nakamura-kun, thank you!"

In a country like Japan where respecting the elderly is a daily etiquette, Nakamura paused for a moment at Mori's solemn thanks.

He quickly covered it up, "Senior, what are you talking about?"

However, Mouri Kogoro was not prepared to continue the topic just now, and quickly stepped forward to knock on the door.