After COS real people crossed, they tried to cover their vests to save their lives

In addition to keeping up with the online X connector, the real person actually went back to the police.

I didn't stay long, just to show my face, to prove that I didn't betray and was still alive.

The whereabouts of Toru Amuro, who acts as mysteriously as absinthe, is often not under the control of the black organization, but often runs there. The boss seems to have other tasks for him.

I didn't expect that the other party who once said "my lover is this country" would actually steal it...

The undercover colleague's astonished gaze couldn't be stopped, Toru Amuro looked complicated, pinched the center of his brows, and had to break the delicate and awkward atmosphere to explain.

"'Ito Makoto' couldn't pass the exam and it was difficult to get promoted, and the Sanada family didn't plan to help, so the organization had to let Belmode and I take the risk of exposure and steal it." Otherwise, it would be meaningless to let Cointreau sneak into the Metropolitan Police Department It's too big, and it's the same for the police who plan to use their tricks.

After all, what the black organization really wants to break into is the core of the government.

Mastering confidential information has a huge space for maneuvering.

Clenching his fist to his lips and coughing, the real person nodded to express his understanding.

He couldn't help but joked again: "Don't worry, I won't report to my boss about stealing the test|answer."

"..."

Toru Amuro's eyes twitched slightly as he stepped on the accelerator and drove up the highway.

You should report it well!

—

That night.

After they arrived in Yokohama, they quickly split up to conduct scouting and formulate mission plans.

The relationship between the black organization and the port mafia is rigid, and it is difficult to reach a cooperative relationship.

However, he couldn’t let go of Yokohama, which was affected by the early years of the concession, where the legal distinctions were blurred and the perennial chaos breeds crimes. After the Qing Dynasty that did not take advantage of any advantages, he resolutely gave up the biggest local snake and secretly tried to contact other forces.

There are currently a total of three lines that receive a clear response.

The horrific memories of the Dragon Head Wars that have passed in the past few years have not faded away. Under the accumulated oppression, there are not many forces in this city who dare to resist the port Mafia.

Those who had that idea and implemented the plan have all been crushed by gravity.

The Black Organization wants to cultivate a force in Yokohama that can compete with Port Mafia, or even replace it.However, since this well-known "grey zone" in Japan also attracts the existence of many people with supernatural abilities, this goal is obviously difficult to achieve.

The effort required is far greater than the rewards that can be brought. Although the organization attaches great importance to it, it does not have to be achieved.

Three in the morning.

There is no distinction between day and night in this city, but ordinary citizens living in the central military and political protection safety zone have fallen asleep, and the active ones have been replaced by another group of people.

At night, the sea breeze penetrates into the clothes through the fiber gaps. This temperature change is nothing to the mantra. The real person and Amuro Toru meet at Raibo Street on the east side of China Street. The sunken pit in front of them gives a strong visual impact. .

Like a product of some kind of violent explosion, this corner that was razed to the ground failed to rebuild buildings and pavilions, and became an existence abandoned by the city.

Under the moonlight, you can vaguely see that Radium Bowl Street is made up of countless simple "houses" and even containers, which are densely packed and orderly.

Radium Bowl Street is a famous slum in Yokohama. There are a lot of fish and dragons in it, no one knows what will happen, so you need to be extremely careful.

Even if it is not deep, the transaction is only on the edge.

The first line is an organization group entrenched in the vicinity. It was established not long ago and was eager to gain a foothold, so it agreed easily.

The place of transaction was in an uninhabited house on the outer circle of Radium Bowl Street.

Most of the buildings here are very simple, assembled from corrugated boards, nailed with wooden strips, and then covered with a large waterproof plastic sheet, and finally pressed with heavy objects such as rubber tires, it is a disposable building. The house is finished.

Of course, there are also concrete buildings, but they are rare.

Most of them only store necessary supplies, without electrical circuits or water. It is hard to imagine such a place in a developed city in the 21st century.

In the middle of the night, there is almost no light, and the drone aerial photography can see the bottomless pit with no neon lights in the corner of Yokohama's waterfront.

The sound insulation effect of this place is naturally not good.

Unfamiliar with the terrain, it is easy to be found by bumping and making noise.

The two people who came to trade looked very young, as if they were underage, but they were struggling in this garbage dump since they were young, so it was not easy to be fooled.

The Black Organization is willing to provide resources such as weapons and money, and asks this group to serve them. After confirming that it is worthy of cooperation, let it act as an intermediary for the organization to conduct some illegal material transactions in Yokohama.

In order to show sincerity, it is natural to give some sweetness. The most convenient thing to carry is of course money. Compared with the pale and unreal numbers on the check, cash notes are obviously more interesting, and at the same time it is convenient for the other party not to go out of Radium Bowl Street to find The bank conducts business.

It is also easy to find out the interests of the black organization.

For convenience, when it is broken, it will be broken. Although it is troublesome to prepare a few more boxes of cash, it can also avoid many follow-up troubles.

There is only one door for easy access, and there is no light source in the cabin. The real person opened the suitcase and held it firmly, relying on the flashlights carried by several people to check the goods.

The two trading partners who were no more than seventeen or eighteen years old were very satisfied, and the one with a higher status said: "We will listen to the organization, and the deal has been concluded."

The real person nodded slightly when he heard the words, let go of the hand holding the surface of the box, and closed it with a click under the action of gravity.

The mechanism for side reinforcement was unlocked, and he held the handle and handed the heavy, pure black low-key suitcase to the two of them. The one who had just spoken raised his hand to pick it up, but was shocked to find that it was heavier than expected.

Since childhood, he was malnourished and his muscles could not develop. He accidentally dropped his hand on the ground, making a dull sound, which almost shook the walls.

Wherever the suitcase bumped, the yellowish ten thousand yen cash inside was scattered all over the place.

No longer looking at the happy-looking two who are busy collecting money, Masato and Amuro Toru leave first.

The transaction has been concluded, and afterwards there will be a long probation period.

The organization will send other people who have been buried in Yokohama for a long time to do this. This is probably the best deal among the three lines, as long as the money is in place.

Toru Amuro lifted the thing that was used to cover the entrance and exit, and looked at the people next to him strangely. Masato should have expected that their thin bodies would not be able to lift them up. Why didn't they fix the opening of the suitcase?

It was a little insulting that the banknotes fell all over the ground, but fortunately, the counterparty didn't pay much attention.

There must be other reasons for the real person to do this, to keep the two of them in the house?

He had already walked a few steps away, and just as he was about to ask a question, he saw the young man with blue hair tied into a neat bunch raise his index finger to his lips, making a gesture of silence, without moving his eyes from a certain direction.

Amuro Toru's eyes darkened, realizing that there were other people at the scene.

He touched the handle and followed the real person to go there. The strange thing is that there seems to be no place to hide there at a glance.

The real person came to several cans of small and medium-sized gasoline cans, spotted the blue can with red paint on the body, stretched out his hand and hooked it into the opening, and applied force to lift the top section off.

The opening is not smooth, and it turned out to be specially cut and sawed to hold things like this.

Amuro fell silent when he saw what was in the bucket.

The pair of eyes in the barrel met the two of them with horror: "——!"

The real person reacted the fastest, slashing the other side's neck with a knife.

There are baroreceptors in the carotid sinus here, which are very sensitive to changes in blood pressure and participate in the regulation of blood pressure rise and fall. Once it is compressed, it will think that blood pressure is rising and let the body lower blood pressure.

Usually, this is the part that the stunned person attacks, causing a sudden drop in blood pressure, causing insufficient blood supply to the brain and passing out.

The person in the bucket rolled his eyes and passed out, letting others manipulate him. Amuro found it hard to understand when the real person slipped him out.

"Edogawa Conan——"

"Why is he here?"

As early as shortly after the start of the transaction, the real person saw the specially marked gray dot appearing in the area of ​​the small map on the light screen, which was constantly approaching.

He couldn't help but get nervous, whether Edogawa Conan will be discovered by other members of the transaction partner group guarding the periphery, and then deal with it, resulting in an early end of more than 1000 episodes.

Fortunately, the other party was very upbeat, not only overheard their transaction, but also left a voiceprint recording, and after the suitcase designed by the real person fell and made a sound, he resolutely fled to find a hiding place.

The real person took the recording pen from him, and after careful study, Amuro realized that it was useful, and frowned deeply.

"Did a kid appear here in the middle of the night and follow us all the way? Who the hell is he?"

"Shinichi Kudo."

The saliva collapsed again, and the real person was concise.

Amuro's eyes flickered and instantly understood where all kinds of disobedience came from, "I remember that Kudo Shinichi was already on the death list... Is it the effect of APTX4869?"

The real person nodded, threw the child in his hand to his colleague, then he eased up a little, and explained after destroying the recording pen.

"He seems to have been investigating the organization, and wants to destroy the organization and become an adult again, and regain his identity." There are organizations where he can't act under the name of Kudo Shinichi, and if he is found alive, he will hurt the people around him.

"Appearing here should be an accident. When you were working at the Polo Coffee Shop, did you hear the Maori detective mention where you are going to travel recently?"

Toru Amuro pinched his chin, recalling that there was indeed one.

The real person knows that the spring break is a great opportunity to play without skipping classes. How could Conan Edogawa just stay in Mihuacho, Tokyo to cause harm.

Not sure if there are no other backups, or simply——

"Teach a detective a lesson," he suggested.

"Ok?"

Toru Amuro looked at the unconscious child in his hand, who hadn't recovered from the shock that drug A had the special effect of making people smaller.

I heard a public security colleague who is usually very serious and occasionally reveals his unknown side, saying in a deep voice: "Take him naked."

"..."

Toru Amuro looked at Masato delicately, his eyes refused, wondering what would be the benefit of doing so.

The real person took off the glasses made by Dr. Ali on Conan's face, fumbled to open a certain button, and signaled him to look at the high-tech positioning function displayed on it.

"I'm not sure if there are other special props hidden on his body, just in case I take them all back for screening."

—

—

Mao Lilan got a luxury discount coupon in Yokohama Chinatown. Just two days ago, he completed a commission and got a lot of money. Mori Kogoro simply waved his hand and took the whole family to Kanagawa for vacation.

Edogawa Conan woke up at the police station.

Before he even opened his eyes, he realized the strangeness of the environment, and his memory gradually came back, remembering what happened last night, and his heart sank to the bottom.

He was only suspicious before, but now he is very sure that the waiter "Toru Amuro" who works in the coffee shop downstairs of the detective agency, and the police department "Hatomi Sanada" who is not a newcomer in the Metropolitan Police Department and has already worked for a while, are all black organizations. people.

I didn't think too much about what I saw in Poirot's coffee shop last year. Toru Amuro and Hatomi Sanada did know each other.

Conan Edogawa's neck was still hurting a bit. After finding that the surrounding environment was safe, he struggled to sit up. His actions were exposed for some reason, and the recorder that kept the important evidence was gone.

Even the clothes on his body were missing, leaving only a pair of underpants.

Edogawa sat stiffly for a while.

where is this?

It was like a storage room, very narrow and there were cabinets on both sides. He was lying on the chairs arranged side by side just now, wrapped in a blanket.

Edogawa Conan didn't have time to do more observation and reasoning, otherwise he could find clues just by opening a cabinet at random. He has to leave here quickly, Mao Lilan and the others are likely to be in danger!

Putting on a blanket and stepping on the ground with bare feet, there was movement outside the closed door, and he immediately entered a defensive posture.

The door opened, and a middle-aged man in a patrol police uniform stood outside.

Seeing the boy, the policeman was surprised and said, "You're already awake."

"……Eh?"

Edogawa Conan felt that this was a bit different from what he thought.

The unorganized people were not tortured, and the police were very enthusiastic. Before sending him back to the adults, they even took him to a nearby children's clothing store to buy new clothes.

Having received a fist on the head just now, Edogawa Conan stood in the hotel lobby with dazed eyes.

Mao Lilan worriedly checked whether he was injured. The police over there were still telling him to keep an eye on the child. They were thrown into the sea to feed the fish.

Every year, instead of listening to the advice of the tour guide, they insisted on running to the chaotic area out of the control of the government. Many people have lost their traces since then.

Is he released?

As if nothing happened last night.

Edogawa Conan ran to the police officer to thank him, and asked, "Uncle, do you know who sent me to the police station?"

The police officer thought about how to describe it, and when he turned his eyes, he suddenly caught something, and waved forward with a happy face: "It's them!"

Edogawa Conan turned his neck stiffly and turned his head back, and saw two young people coming out of the hotel elevator behind him.

"!!!"

The scene on Radium Street last night seemed to reappear, and the pupils constricted instantly.

Sure enough, the organization would not let him go so easily. Maybe they wanted to catch someone behind him, or maybe they were interested in Dr. A Li's invention. After all, they seized everything on him.

There are countless speculations, but so far, they should not doubt the identity of his child.

I didn't know that pen actually had a recording function.

It was not discovered that he was actually Kudo Shinichi who should have been killed by the organization with APTX4869, otherwise he would not have been released so easily.

—

Next, the two excuses were also to travel, and they met the members of the black organization who were traveling together by chance to have breakfast with them.

Edogawa Conan maintained [-]% vigilance, pretending to be frightened and did not remember what happened last night, to protect Xiaolan from the organization, and at the same time, because he suspected that his every move was under surveillance, he did not dare to contact other people easily.

He must find an opportunity to pass this important information to FBI Shuichi Akai who is protecting Dr. Ari's house Haibara Ai.

"You, why did you appear there last night?"

Suddenly, the blue-haired young man who was far away from him and kept his distance as before spoke.

Edogawa Conan, who inherited the excellent acting skills of his mother, a famous actor, pursed his lips, and replied obediently as if recalling: "I heard someone said that I saw Caiyue there, and I accidentally lost my way while looking for it. hid..."

Conan went to Rabo Street for a reason. He stayed in the room under the pretext of being uncomfortable, but actually sneaked out to find the missing girl who Kogoro Mori didn't accept the commission.

After admiring the tense appearance of the elementary school student, Masato suppressed a smile and nodded to express his understanding, and then stopped talking, while Toru Amuro began to ask about the details of the case.

After Mao Li and his party arrived at the hotel yesterday, they quickly met several teenagers who were looking for someone all over the street.

Someone recognized the famous "Sleeping Kogoro" and asked him to find someone's sister who hadn't come home after going out the day before, but Mori Kogoro just wanted to drink beer and didn't immediately accept the commission.

Edogawa Conan learned a few more words, and asked them to come tomorrow morning with more information and photos of the girl.

Just in time.

Three teenagers entered the Chinese restaurant to look for it, and then walked to the window seat.

The leader wears a black baseball cap and is tall and tall. He looks extremely mature. His facial features are well-defined and he can even be called firm. If he can successfully sneak into a bar, no one will believe that he is a minor.

The real person was wondering what did this junior high school boy eat to grow up, or was he actually kept a grade, and the other party's eyes froze when he saw him.

Unable to hide his surprise, he opened and closed his lips and let out a cry after careful identification.

"Uncle."

"?"

The real person glanced to both sides, and made sure that this young man who looked older than him was really calling him.