The Savior of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department

"The specific circumstances are still unclear. Judging from the information we have so far, Belmode seems to have fallen into the trap of the FBI and led to his arrest."

Vodka bowed and expressed his guess.

Qin Jiu looked at the fax in his hand, and then glanced at the traitor's materials that would be crowded on the table, as if he vaguely understood something, his face became gloomy for a moment.

"Brother, could it be because we took action to clean up these traitors?"

The rare vodka thought of this too.

Before her arrest, Belmode gave Gin a list of undercover FBI agents she had investigated.After being verified by gin, the undercover ingredients of these people have also been confirmed.

Then she was caught by the FBI.

The time difference between the front and the back is not long, and it is hard not to make people daydream.

[These FBIs chased me from the United States to Japan, and then to Tokyo.Gin, I want your explanation. 】

Not long ago, Belmod questioned him when he took out this list, and Gin's knuckles gradually turned white while holding the fax.

These are all people who have followed him.

If Belmode was exposed because of his actions...

"Which hospital is she in now?"

"I don't know, our people are still investigating. At present, we only know that Belmode and Calvados were sent to the hospital together."

Vodka looked troubled.

The FBI's action this time really caught them by surprise.

Belmode is a member of the core layer of the organization. He is deeply loved by that gentleman and knows a lot of secrets of the organization.

If such a person falls into the hands of the FBI, once his mouth is pried open, one can imagine the blow that the organization will suffer.

"Where was Belmode arrested?"

"Outside Mihua Airport."

"sure?"

"Judging from the information we have so far, it is indeed within the surrounding area of ​​Mihua Airport."

Wen Yan's gin lit a cigarette and fell into deep thought.

The lingering smoke gradually blurred his cheeks. After thinking for a while, Gin Jiu took out his mobile phone and dialed a person's number.

In the News Department of Nikkei TV Station, Rena Mizumu, who was still receiving makeup from makeup artist Kimie Shimabukuro, glanced at the caller number, smiled and raised her head to say sorry to her, and hurriedly left the dressing room.

"What's the matter, Gin?"

Rena Mizumu was puzzled.

This point is not the time for them to connect with each other.

"You have a new mission, Kiel."

Gin Jiu's indifferent voice came from the other end of the phone, and what he said shocked Shui Wurenai.

Belmode, that woman was actually caught by the FBI? ? ?

"Take the Nikkei News Department team to dig out the news of the murder car accident around Mihua Airport, and use public opinion to drag the Metropolitan Police Department into the water. The FBI's arrest of Belmode must not have the permission of the Tokyo police. Once they are in Tokyo without permission The incident of arresting innocent people by exceeding its authority was exposed, and the Metropolitan Police Department couldn't pretend to be an ostrich even if it wanted to."

"Then what?" Rena Mizuru frowned.

She is familiar with stirring up muddy water.

"Bring the topic to sovereignty and freedom, and the staff in the Metropolitan Police Department will cooperate with you, that's all."

The succinct Gin hung up the phone, and Rena Mizumu fell into deep thought.

When did the FBI become so awesome?

Even Belmode can catch it?

"Brother, the gentleman's information."

In the stronghold villa, Vodka handed a small and exquisite mobile phone to his elder brother after he hung up the phone.

[What happened to Belmode being arrested? 】

"........."

What should come will come after all.

Gin lowered the brim of his hat, with a cigarette in his mouth, and his right index finger quickly pieced together the ins and outs of this incident on the keys.

[Bourbon will take Curacao and Ireland to Tokyo, and Belmode must be rescued.If it cannot be rescued, armed helicopters can be used if necessary. 】

The content of the email was very short, and Gin fell into silence.

The secrets Belmode knew must not be revealed, which meant it was already obvious.

Even armed helicopters can be moved out, one can imagine how much the organization values ​​this matter.

"Vodka, contact our internal staff in the Metropolitan Police Department and ask him to cooperate with Kiel's actions as much as possible, and ask him to find a few policemen or public security who don't like the FBI to help talk. Remember, I want the FBI to be busy. Burnt out."

"yes, Sir."

The honest and honest man vodka nodded and said yes, then turned and left.

Gin smoked a cigarette, and dialed Bourbon's phone in the night mixed with the smell of nicotine.

"Gin, I heard that Belmode was arrested by the FBI?"

On the other side of the earth, Toru Amuro, who just completed a task, sat in the bar and looked at the hustle and bustle of all living beings, his eyes were so deep that it was unpredictable: "What did that traitor Akai Shuichi do?"

"No, it is not yet possible to determine whether he is leading the team."

Qin Jiu's eyes suddenly became dark when he heard this name.

This man has caused a lot of trouble to the organization.

【Silver Bullet】.

This is the recognized name for him within the organization.

Although Gin has always sneered at this.

"When are you going to Tokyo?"

"Two days later, we have to finish it here."

Amuro, who was stirring the ice cubes in the glass, laughed lightly, his pupils reflected colorful black: "But gin, you killed Pisk, right?"

"If I remember correctly, Ireland seems to have had a bad opinion of you since then."

The interior of the organization is not monolithic either, and Toru Amuro sees this very clearly.

"Piske died only because he threatened the interests of the organization."

Gin's cold words before hanging up the phone made the expression on Toru Amuro's face change.

【What's the meaning? 】

[Does it mean that Belmode should be killed if necessary? 】

[Looks like I have to go back and ask Kazama what's going on. 】

Toru Amuro, who didn't like the FBI, became interested in Belmode's arrest.

This is Japan, Tokyo, and his territory!

[Just meddling in and arresting people like this is a bit too contemptuous of me, Akai Shuichi. 】

The group that has been chasing Belmode's investigation organization is Akai Shuichi's group.

Toru Amuro, who was born in the public security department, can be sure.

At the same time, Ireland and Curacao, who received the mission notice, both boarded the plane to Tokyo.

Chapter 260 I'm inseparable from sin

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In the airtight room, transparent drops of water fell to the ground one after another along the arc of the corner of the table, until brilliant sprays bloomed.

Two sets of tracking glasses are placed on the table.

Four people sat around the dining table in groups of one, one, and one small, in twos and twos, with straws in their mouths, sipping drinks from glasses.

Between the intertwined eyes, unspeakable sparks burst out.

Atsushi Yamashita - Aso is real;

Haibara Ai - Edogawa Conan.

Asahi was really dissatisfied with the temporarily changed fishing plan.

Edogawa Conan was very dissatisfied with the fact that he didn't even know about this fishing plan.

"So, you three teamed up to fool me?" This was Conan's question.

"So, you two teamed up to deceive me?" This was Aso's real question.

After the two asked, they turned their heads and looked at each other.

They both saw resentment in each other's eyes.

After confirming his eyes, he is someone who can form an alliance for the time being.

"No, absolutely not. It's impossible for me to deceive anyone. This is what Haibara forced me to do, saying it was for your own good." Yamashita Atsuto resolutely refused to take the blame, and raised three fingers while drinking orange juice Swear to God.

"Atsuto Yamashita didn't let me tell you, Edogawa."

It was Hui Yuanai who personally shot Belmode with his own hands, and was as indifferent as ever.

"?" - Ma Sheng Shi.

"?" - Conan Edogawa.

"Don't look at me, I don't need you at all in this plan. I wouldn't even need Huiyuan, if she hadn't insisted on joining with a faceless face." Yamashita Atsuto, who was sipping orange juice, looked back tactically, his eyes full of disgust.