Sorry, my GIN is also undercover

"A gray bird?"

Officer Megure showed a somewhat puzzled expression.

"Why does this name sound familiar?"

But it was just a company name, and the fat police officer didn't care too much, and quickly turned his attention back to the case.

The investigation of this homicide case went surprisingly smoothly.

The deceased Morita Ichi was poisoned, and the police found a small paper bag wrapped in powder from the belongings of the somewhat panicked fat man Kamimoto Mururaji.

"Mr. Shangyuan, the physical evidence is here, do you have anything else to say?" Police Officer Mu Mu asked seriously.

"No...it wasn't me, I didn't do it!" Beads of sweat broke out on Shangyuan Village Er's forehead.

"But this packet of poison was indeed taken from your briefcase. Just test it for your fingerprints, and the result will be obvious."

"When the time comes, the facts will be in front of you. No matter how much you deny it, Mr. Shangyuan, it will be useless."

At this time, the short-haired woman among the three suddenly lost control of her emotions. She rushed up and grabbed Shangyuan Cuner's sleeve and slapped him vigorously. She asked in a hoarse voice after crying, "Why? Why did you kill him?" ?”

Hearing the woman's questioning, Shang Yuancun'er, who had fluttering eyes and a guilty expression, became resentful as if he had been stepped on by some kind of thunder.

He looked at Xuzo Kirihara who was pulled away by everyone, and asked in a deep voice, "Do you know who this man you are crying about is?"

"Let me tell you the true face of Morita Kazu!"

"He betrayed company secrets, suppressed his subordinates, and had ambiguities with many women at the same time. He is a hopeless man!"

"I really want to poison him and kill him today, but I'm doing harm for the people! It's for the benefit and reputation of our company!"

The slightly fat man said with a self-proclaimed justice.

"You... you're lying..."

"You must be lying!"

When Kirihara Osan heard the other party's words, he muttered to himself in disbelief at first, and then his voice became louder and sharper, as if he wanted to use all his strength to deny the other party's words.

"Hmph, I know you like him. You are actually Morita Kazu's secret lover."

Thinking that he had occupied the commanding heights of the conversation, Kamimoto Murura glanced at the other party.

As if laughing at the woman's ignorance, he said disdainfully: "I have seen with my own eyes that there is more than one woman who had an affair with him."

"He even goes up to follow pretty girls when he sees them."

"And the fact that the company secrets were sold out is also true."

"He copied the record of the large transaction we just completed with the White Harbor distribution company and the list of goods in his personal USB flash drive."

"There are also some highly confidential inventory information and access records."

"It was never for backup, storage or transmission purposes."

"I just confirmed this today. He must have kept that USB drive in his bag."

"I don't know which one he's going to sell to." Shangyuan Village Er sneered.

"White Harbor? Does this sound familiar?"

Police officer Mu Mu became puzzled again and muttered softly.

This term seems to have been heard somewhere recently.

"Hey—but I didn't see the USB flash drive you mentioned."

"Brother Matsuda!"

As soon as Police Officer Mu Mu turned around, he found that his junior had rummaged through the deceased's belongings at an extremely fast speed.

"Impossible!" Shangyuan Cuner subconsciously retorted.

"In short, let's not care whether the things you said are true or not." The fat police officer cleared his throat, and turned to the man who just made a passionate accusation, "In any case, this is not a reason for you to kill someone."

"Now, please come with us."

"Wait!" Shangyuan Cuner broke away from the policeman who wanted to get close to him, "I told you I didn't do it."

"I haven't had time to start yet!"

"What I said is true, you have to believe me!"

"I told you..."

"He may not have lied."

With a somewhat lazy voice, he interrupted the conversation.

The curly-haired young man who didn't take off his sunglasses indoors was looking at the evidence bag that was picked up in his hand.

It contained the same bag of poison powder that was found.

"There is no trace of opening this one, and the paper bag itself is folded quite tightly."

"It's impossible for him to have leisure time after poisoning, so let's take it back properly."

"Even if he really has such leisurely intentions, the two ladies sitting at the same table with him will also find this unusual behavior."

"Unless he brought two packs, which would be weird."

"Let's continue to look at it."

Matsuda Jinpei made the final decision, and his firm tone made the others follow his instructions unconsciously, and stopped their retreat.

Officer Megure, who was inexplicably robbed of the on-site command: ...

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Talking about it...

What you say makes sense, so listen to you.

It's not the first day I know this junior who does his own way.

Police officer Mushisan swears by his hair that this junior can live well to this day, thanks to his strong professional ability and his ability to fight like a gorilla.

At this time, the little detective wearing glasses has quietly slid up to the last long-haired woman named Masami Hirota.

Taking advantage of his current deceptive appearance, he first showed a sweet smile as if flattering, then tilted his head and asked, "Sister Yami, does sister Xu San not like sweets?"

"Eh?" Masami Hirota looked down at the child beside him who asked the question.

Although she was a little surprised, she still squatted down and looked at the curious little detective at the same level: "No, Xu San's taste is always on the sweet side. Every time I baked milk biscuits for everyone, she liked it very much. Always wish I could give her more."

"That's it..." Conan put on a naive look, "Then the biscuits you ate today were also made by sister Yami?"

"Can I taste it?"

"Although I really want to give you a taste of it, Conan, I have already distributed what I brought today." Masami Hirota smiled apologetically, "I'm afraid they have finished eating."

"Or I'll make a special one for you next time."

While talking, the long-haired woman turned her head to look at the table where they had dinner together.

In order to maintain the scene, the items on the table did not move.

"what?"

Seeing this, the woman made a voice of doubt.

The biscuit in front of Kirihara Oo's third position showed no signs of being passive.

"Is it because you don't have a good appetite?"

A gentle voice sounded above their heads.

I don't know how long the other party has been listening, but as soon as Conan looked up, he met the smiling eyes of his old classmate.

"I noticed just now that the lady wanted to reach out for the snack in front of her several times, but she retracted her hand again."

Zhu Tianguang pretended to think.

"It seems that the enthusiastic people present have made some discoveries."

Officer Matsuda half took off his sunglasses, staring with interest at the group of people whispering together.

After changing his mind, the real prisoner soon surfaced.

It was his subordinate and underground lover Kirihara Ozo who killed Morita.

She hid the poison powder in her nails, and took the opportunity of pouring the wine for Morita to quietly scrape the powder into the cup.

Because of this, in order to avoid accidentally taking poison.So she didn't eat any food on the table tonight that needed to be touched directly with her hands.

What Kirihara Ozo did not expect was that Masami Hirota brought her own biscuits today.

It was these little biscuits that magnified her unusual behavior patterns and made detectives and police officers grasp the clues.

After being exposed, Kirihara Oo Sanyi changed his heartbroken expression to a cold expression, not at all like the person who just cried.

She fiddled with the hair on the side of her forehead, and admitted indifferently: "Yes, I killed him."

What everyone didn't expect was that when she said this, the one who reacted the most was Shang Yuancun Er, who had been teasing her faintly just now.

"No... Impossible. Aren't you his lover?" The fat man asked in a daze.

When Wuyuan Xusan heard this, he turned his head to look at her colleague. Instead of answering directly, he asked impatiently, "Does this have anything to do with you? What do you mean by this look?"

"You are very happy now that you have cleared the suspicion? What a waste of my thoughts."

What she was referring to was that when Shangyuan Cuner was suspected just now, she pretended to cry bitterly and rushed forward to slap him, and then wiped the poison powder on the opponent's sleeve.

In order to make the opponent's suspicion even higher, so that he can become his own scapegoat.

"but I……"

Shangyuancuner's mouth opened and closed, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't express it.

"Xu San..."

But someone understood what he meant, Masami Hirota took two steps forward and looked at the short-haired woman: "Shangyuan has always liked you."

This high-sounding reason is different from what Umigen Mururaji said just now - for the sake of the company's reputation and interests, he decided to kill Morita Kazu who stole the secrets.

The inner motivation that really motivated him to act was that he was always suppressed by this boss on weekdays, and he felt hopeless to get ahead. In addition, his crush Kirihara Ozo fell into his arms again, which gave him the idea of ​​killing .

But Kirihara Ozo, who heard Hirota Masami's words, sneered.

"Like me? Is he trying to pin his motive for wanting to do it on me? Say it's for my own good?"

"I've known for a long time that he is a coward and has low self-esteem, and he needs to find some just and dignified reasons for killing people."

"What a hypocritical piece of crap."

"No, I really..."

Shangyuan Cuner subconsciously wanted to defend himself, but was stopped by the short-haired woman: "If you don't have the ability, just say that your boss suppresses you; if you like anyone, you don't dare to say it, but instead use this cover to do some wishful thinking. .”

"If you decide to attack someone, you must also find a reason to eliminate harm for the people."

"This isn't a self-righteous hypocrite, what is it?"

"Take so much effort to stare at Morita Kazu, grab his braids to comfort yourself, but don't look back at yourself."

"The reason why I want to kill Morita is very simple."

After the output of the man, Kirihara Xuzo brushed his hair and said bluntly: "He has some clues about my past in his hand, and he threatened me with this to make me his lover."

"I didn't like him, and I didn't want to expose my past to anyone, so I did it."

"What about the USB drive?"

When everyone was immersed in this messy relationship, an incompatible voice asked.

"What U disk?"

"It's the USB flash drive that Umura Er mentioned before."

"He was so sure he was in the dead man's bag, but we didn't find anything."

"Miss Kirihara, do you have any clues about this?"

"Does this have something to do with this murder case?" Someone whispered behind.

But Officer Matsuda, who raised this question, was unmoved and stared at the short-haired woman in front of him.

Kirihara Osan was stunned for a few seconds, then he seemed to realize something.

"The one in Morita's bag? I stole it."

"Before I came here, I threw it into the toilet and flushed it down the sewer."

She remembered what Shangyuan Cuner said before, and explained: "I don't know what that is."

"However, when Morita was drunk before, he always held up a USB flash drive and told me that he hid all the secrets of my past in it, and asked me to listen to him carefully."

"Before I was ready to do it today, I just took the opportunity to search in his bag without hope. Unexpectedly, I found an identical USB flash drive. So I destroyed it."

"I didn't have time to look at the contents of the USB flash drive."

"So I don't know whether it's about me, or whether it's the evidence that Shangyuan Village Er said that he betrayed the company."

"Matsuda, why did you suddenly pay attention to the USB drive?"

"It's nothing, I just think it's a little strange." The curly-haired police officer didn't say much, and replied vaguely, "Shangyuan Village Er said that he only confirmed the contents of the USB drive today, which means he had guessed before?"

"And he also said that he had seen Morita with more than one other woman with his own eyes. Did he follow Morita?"

"But these actions are not in line with the behavior pattern of Shangyuan Village Er, and it always feels a bit inconsistent."

"I didn't follow!" Shangyuan Cuner, who was about to be taken back to the police station for investigation because of premeditated murder, felt his ears ring at this time.

As if he wanted to redeem something, he did not forget to explain while walking: "When I was drinking in Shinjuku, a smart drinking buddy helped me analyze it. I just verified it according to what he said."

"I didn't specifically follow and spy on Morita Kazu!"

After the case was over and the team was closed, Matsuda Jinpei approached Megushisan.

"Officer Mumu, do you think the words Gray Bird and White Harbor are familiar to you?"

"Why, do you feel the same way?"

Mu Mushisan instantly became serious.

Although these were only the names of two companies, he knew that Matsuda must have discovered something by mentioning it specially.

Matsuda Jinpei nodded: "I only remembered it at the end of the Poirot Café case. Because this is invalid information for the murder case itself."

"We handled a similar case some time ago, and it was also a company department gathering."

"The head of the department was killed at the party, and the suspects were also three employees under him. One of the employees was also the other party's underground lover."

"Contrary to today, the suspect was initially identified as the lover, and the real culprit was another employee."

"Before the real murderer was taken away, he also accused the deceased of trying to sell company secrets, with a USB flash drive as physical evidence."

"But we also failed to find the USB drive."

After being told by Matsuda Jinpei, Police Officer Megure suddenly felt that the coincidence of these two cases was a bit weird.

"That's why you're asking about that USB flash drive today?"

Curly-haired youth defaults to this.

"Coincidentally, the employees involved in that case were all from the White Harbor Distribution Company."

"And the content of the USB flash drive pointed out by the real murderer also includes transactions with Gray Bird Pharmaceutical Company."

However, in the case of Baigang Company that day, an extremely young senior executive of the company appeared on the scene in the end, saying that he was in charge of cleaning up the mess.

How young are you?

He was so young that police officer Megure and others once thought he was a middle school student who skipped class to play.

And I don't know where he was injured, and he was still wrapped in bandages.

It aroused the hearts of the police officers with children at home.

Of course, these pity-filled parents' hearts were completely broken into pieces after the other party spoke.

After the young executive arrived at the scene, he heard that the USB flash drive containing company secrets had been lost, so he didn't react much.

Instead, it explained the deceased's behavior of stealing secrets - the other party was originally a commercial undercover agent sent by another company.

"Humans are really interesting—"

It was getting late, in a tall building in Shinjuku.

The man deftly turned around in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows a few times, and then nestled heavily into the swivel chair in front of the desk.The force of sitting down caused the entire chair to slide a long way across the cold floor.

"It only takes a little poke of words to get them to see what they want to see."

"I... love human beings the most! So I can help them awaken what they desire most in their hearts."

"Prepare the most high-sounding reasons for them, and let them realize their wishes without any scruples."

"Would you like to toast for human beings? Fei Jiajun..."

The black-haired man happily kicked the swivel chair, moved to the sofa, poured himself a glass of wine, and pushed the rest to the person sitting quietly on the sofa.

The man in the white plush hat ignored the wine bottle in front of him, but looked up at the owner of the room.

"Are you so happy?"

"In terms of results, you didn't win."

Hearing this, the man paused, but laughed out loud.

"Yeah! I didn't win, neither did Fei Jiajun, nor did Mr. Dazai."

"But such unexpectedness is what makes human beings interesting!"