[Conan colleagues] Let's become smaller together · next

Spring has come late this year in Tokyo.

It is almost the flowering season of previous years, but there are still continuous snowflakes falling slowly in the sky from time to time, falling on the heads of people without umbrellas. It is not very cold, but after all, it is refreshing.

As the general election is approaching, publicity vans drive by one after another in the streets and alleys. Different posters are pasted on the walls of the vehicles, which are very conspicuous in the snow-white winter streets.Occasionally, cars from different camps drive on the same road. People standing on the roof of the car and holding horns glared at each other for a while, and knocked on the board to ask the driver to move aside, as if breathing in the same space as the other party is very important. Disgusting thing.

Candidates' approval ratings always fluctuate with events, big or small, and that's unavoidable.It’s hard to say, some people tend to be hawks, some people tend to be doves. A tough declaration may attract many hawkish voters, but it is also easy to drive back dovish voters.

Whoever understands the needs of the Japanese people better will get more support.In other words, whoever is more able to pretend and who is more tolerant is the winner.

At this moment, the Liberal Democratic Party has no intention of dealing with the issue of the leaderless organization, because once it is dealt with, they will miss the general election, and as long as the general election is settled, they will have a lot of time to talk slowly.

And this is their opportunity.

"Are you all ready?" The White Horse Police Chief stood by the window of the office with his hands behind his back, and asked the people behind him calmly.

"Hi Yi, we have already contacted the counties." The middle-aged man in a suit behind him reported solemnly.

"I'm afraid it will cause serious damage this time." The Baima police chief raised his hand and pressed it on the glass window. A layer of frost had already formed on the outside of the glass window, and it was frighteningly cold to the touch.But he didn't seem to notice it at all, and his palm was pressed tightly against the glass curtain wall, until the tingling pain that his skin seemed to be sticking to it came, and then he retracted his hand a little bit awake.

After this battle, I don't know how many young police officers will be buried under the winter land.

And they will never know why they paid for it.

"Director, it's okay." As the deputy of the Baima police chief, he naturally knew much more about the situation.Because there are so many more, it is very clear that now they are fighting with their backs, no matter how many sacrifices they have to make, this opportunity is rare, if they are afraid of casualties, it will only cause more casualties, and then Nothing happens.

The White Horse Police Chief was silent for a long time, then suddenly changed the subject: "Sometimes I also think, if the chief inspector back then was so vigorous, if I caught up with such a big event when I was a small policeman, would I be able to survive What are the chances? Then in this great turmoil, how many children who are like me or not like me can survive? If they are given time, will they be able to do more..."

"Without turmoil, there will be no talents." The middle-aged man said loudly, his words were full of firm beliefs, rather than contempt for life, "Those who can stand out in this turmoil are called talents. Talented people will be the future of the Japanese police. Those who only dare to attack civilians, those who are greedy for life and fear death, or steal and play tricks will not be able to protect Japan in the future."

"Well, maybe it's because I'm getting old, and I always think wildly." What a deputy can understand, the White Horse Police Chief naturally understands.But if you understand it, you will send these policemen to the battlefield with your own hands, but your heart will still twitch severely.

In order to protect Japan, he specifically instructed all those who participated in the war to keep the FBI, CIA, and other countries' messy forces a secret. If you get a share of the pie, it is estimated that the battle is almost over.

It’s just that, the ones standing on top of those murderers without batting an eyelid are the policemen who have never even caught a murderer... There are also many newcomers who have only shot in the school’s shooting range , there are still many old people who are about to reach retirement age and can go home to enjoy the blessings, and the backbone of Japan's public security.If possible, he would not want to sacrifice any of them, but it is impossible not to sacrifice. Even if he is given another 30 years, he cannot say that these policemen will be unharmed to the organization.

What he saw in the end was only a piece of cold numbers.How many were injured, how many were killed, how many were killed, how many were captured alive, and maybe one day, his detectives would also appear in these numbers.

Sending Tan to Russia is not only because he wants to avoid this political vortex, but also because he wants to avoid the influence of those people with all-hands-eyes.He dared to destroy the organization, but he dared not and could not attack the Liberal Democratic Party behind the organization. Those same people did not dare to attack him, but they were able to attack Tan.

He is already old, and he has had enough ordinary days, and he has also had exciting days.He has experienced everything, even if he died, it doesn't matter, but if Tan Tan is implicated because of him...

Besides, even if Tan didn't get hurt because of this, the organization he went to investigate here was not safe.Maybe at some point he would confess that he was in a place he didn't know, and even if he returned to Japan, he might miss a mission.As a policeman who fights criminals until the end of his life, such sacrifices are too common and too easy.

I think the parents and wives of these policemen also think the same way. They don't want their children to pay everything for these things. After all, it shouldn't be their responsibility.However, someone always needs to be sacrificed. When stray bullets fly on the battlefield, even a god cannot guarantee that they will be unscathed, and he can only try his best to minimize the damage, which can be counted as a point of virtue.

"I remember, your son is a policeman in Tottori?" The White Horse Police Chief breathed out and asked the deputy behind him in a deep voice.

"Hi Yi." The deputy nodded, "He works in Tottori's hometown, and he is the captain of an assault team in this operation."

"Assault squad, the casualties will be huge." The White Horse Police Chief sighed slightly, but did not persuade him to transfer his son away.This deputy's family is considered to be full of loyalty. They have been policemen for generations. There are countless children in the family who died in the line of duty. They don't feel bitter, but proud of it.

For the people in this family, persuading them to go to a safer position is just a humiliation to them.

"Let's go." The Baima Police Chief took another deep look at the snowy scenery outside the window, turned around, and picked up a stack of documents on his desk.

"Hi Yi."

"Director." After receiving the notice, Sato and Takagi, who didn't even bother to find an excuse, went straight to the office of the White Horse Police Chief. They bumped into the two who came out outside the door, and quickly stood up and saluted.

"Ah, you're here." When the director saw them, he immediately shared half of the materials in his hands with them, "Tokyo is up to you."

"Eh?" Sato subconsciously took the information, a little confused, "Leave Tokyo to us——ehhh??"

The two little policemen immediately panicked. Even though they had prepared for more than half a year, it was useless to face such a big battle.In the past few years, they have always obeyed orders, solved cases and arrested murderers, but suddenly they were asked to shoulder such command responsibilities...

During Sato's more than half a year of training, at most he directed an action of less than a hundred people!At that time, the gangsters who were fighting in the street were arrested, all of them were minors, and they surrendered as soon as the police fired their warning shots.Tokyo is still very peaceful without Kudo-kun, so how can there be so many trials, and if there are no trials, how can there be experience...

"Don't worry, ask me anytime if you are undecided." The White Horse Police Chief patted Sato on the shoulder encouragingly, and immediately asked her to take this position. Therefore, Miwako Sato, who can communicate with Kudo-kun one-way, is naturally the best choice to lead the entire mission.Because only she can connect all the situations at the first time and give instructions to Kudo Shinichi.

"...Hi Yi." Sato looked at the stack of documents in his hand with difficulty. The documents were only a dozen sheets of paper, but they seemed to be so heavy that she stooped a little.

"Ah, that's right." The White Horse Police Chief suddenly glanced at Takagi again, "Takagi, your task is to bring Kudo-kun out, and make sure you are unscathed."

"Hi Yi!" Takagi nodded quickly, and secretly shook his fist.

He wasn't very accurate when hitting people in the head, but he was practiced after being hit. Even if he covered his eyes, he could avoid 90% of the bullets.Moreover, Kudo-kun is now in the body of a seven-year-old child, if you just carry it and leave, it is really not difficult to successfully bring Kudo-kun out.

If you quickly bring Kudo-kun out, Kudo-kun can help Sato-san share part of the responsibilities, and if he goes inside to help, Sato-san's burden will be greatly reduced.

Thinking of this, Takagi suddenly felt that he was very useful, and his expression rose, full of confidence.

"Come on, let's go!" Seeing the two of them like this, the chief of the Baima police immediately let go of most of his heart, encouraged them softly, and then turned and left.

Many old men are still vacillating about this operation, so he had to sit in the battle at the Tottori headquarters in person. In the Kansai area, he was relieved to have the brother Hattori supporting him, but Tokyo could only rely on these two self-care abilities. The little policeman is holding on.There are so many problems at the top of the organization. According to Kudo-kun, there are not many people left in the Tokyo base. Those who are a bit ambitious will go back to the headquarters to grab positions. There will be no major problems.

Unpredictable...

"Let's go, Takagi." Sato closed his eyes and took several deep breaths. After adjusting his mood, the eyes that opened were bright and dazzling.

"Ah." Takagi nodded, and looked down at his lover beside him, full of satisfaction.

This is really great, such an arrangement.

Sato-san doesn't have to risk his life to charge forward, just leave these dangerous things to him, and finally there will be a time when he can protect Sato-san, he will definitely, absolutely give everything for her, and will block those disasters for her Er.

It doesn't matter even if he himself may get hurt in this operation, anyway, he will resign to take care of the family in the future, so he will use his last police time to make her safe and pave a way.

The author has something to say: Takagi who has become a muscular man, how do you want to be a dad [laugh and cry]