Me dressed as a gin brother

"Hello..." Conan hesitated to speak.

"Don't worry, I'd rather see him in prison." Kurosawa Hideaki looked at the police officer handling the follow-up incident, "Do you need me to make a record?"

"Ah, Police Officer Kurosawa, I'll take care of the records." Fengjian said, "If you happen to be going back to the apartment, please take your clothes to Mr. Amuro."

Kurosawa Hideaki held Conan with one hand, and took out his cell phone with the other hand to look at it, "It's really getting late, but didn't you really want to deliver the clothes yourself?"

Kazama pursed his lips, and opened the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, "Just now, Mr. Jiang Gu asked me to go back to the living room to write the investigation report. It's a bit too much work. If I go to the apartment first and then go back to the living room, it may be a bit difficult. Too late."

It's not "writing" the investigation report at all!Mr. Amuro, what does it mean that you suddenly sent an email to request that the 10 recent investigation reports should be submitted as soon as possible?

He has to write so much at noon tomorrow!

"Anyway, I just want to go to the Metropolitan Police Department. I'll go straight to work after recording the transcript." Kazami Yuya forced a smile, "You can tell me at any time if you need anything."

"Not for now." Kurosawa Hideaki thought for a moment, "I remember your office is on the sixth floor."

"Yes."

"You can bring the materials to my office to work. After all, the environment on the top floor is better, and there is still a place to sleep for a while." Kurosawa Hideaki finished speaking casually, looked to the side with a face full of envy, saying that I want to go too The police officer who looked at Mr. Kurosawa's office said, "Then the record will trouble the two of you."

He nodded slightly at the two of them, then turned and walked towards the sports car parked not far away. Because of the rain, the originally open roof had been closed.

"Eh? Have you changed your car? That Porsche won't start?" Conan looked at the sports car carefully and twitched his mouth. "This car is too exaggerated. Do the police make so much money?"

"Of course I don't make much money, mainly because I have a rich brother." Kurosawa Hideaki pushed Conan into the car, and then sat in the back seat himself.

"Aren't you a sponsor? How did you become an older brother?" Conan buckled his seat belt with a blank eye.

"This is a more complicated story, I can tell you after everything is over." Kurosawa Hideaki looked at Madeira who was waiting for the signal, "Let's go, go to 2-23 Mihua Town, I remember your home is 2 -21, the doctor who took Hui Yuanai lives at 2-22, I will take you to the doctor's house after you explain clearly."

Conan laughed dryly.The matter is serious. If you want Akai Shuichi to stay in Japan safely, then you can only tell the whole thing. Otherwise, once Police Officer Kurosawa reports the matter, then whether it is the FBI lurking in the country or helping the FBI complete Everyone involved in this task will be under investigation.

According to Police Officer Kurosawa, there should be organized undercover agents in the police department. Under such circumstances, focusing on investigations will definitely scare the snake away.

"Master, here we are. Do you want to live here tonight?"

"Well, I'm staying here today, you don't need to pick me up." Hideaki Kurosawa picked up the paper bag on the co-pilot, "I'll go back by myself after a while."

"Well, then I'd better go and visit Mr. Zhufu who is staying with you." Madeira parked the car at the temporary parking spot, followed Hideaki Kurosawa to the door of 303 with a smile, and rang the doorbell first .

In about ten seconds, the door lock was opened with a click.

"Xiu Ming?" Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at the person standing outside the door in surprise, "Have you returned from the United States?"

"Yes, I just came back." Kurosawa Hideaki tilted his head at Madeira, "My deacon insists on visiting you."

"What are you talking about visiting, isn't this your home?" Zhu Fu Jingguang moved away, "Come in."

"No, I won't go in." Madeira bowed slightly, "I'm really sorry that our young master has caused you trouble."

No trouble!Kurosawa Hideaki glared at Madeira, but the old gentleman was unmoved.

He even took out his business card and handed it to Zhu Fu Jingguang, "There is my personal email address and phone number on it, the young master may stay here for a few days, if there is any unexpected situation, just call me .”

After Madeira finished speaking, he paused for a moment, showing a troubled expression, "The young master has been undergoing coffee withdrawal recently, but after he returned to Japan, he was called away by the police department to investigate the case. He didn't sleep last night and drank a lot of coffee. Today he If you drink again at night, please stop him... This is really unhealthy."

"Really?" Zhu Fu Jingguang asked.

"Cough." Kurosawa Hideaki coughed dryly, pretending that he didn't hear anything, and looked at the wooden board where the key was hung in the entrance.

"You are the young master's friend, and I am very relieved that he is with you." Madeira's face became more and more worried, "If this continues, the young master will go to the hospital, please take good care of him."

"Don't worry." Zhu Fu Jingguang said, turned and walked into the house, took out all the coffee beans that Kurosawa Hideaki had hidden in the refrigerator before and handed them to Madeira, "there are only these coffee beans here now, I don’t have any need for coffee, I just leave it to you to take it home.”

Kurosawa Hideaki hesitated to speak, this is his last stock!

Madeira, you don't want to visit Zhu Fu Jingguang at all, you just want to collect the coffee beans!

"I think……"

"Ah, it's great to have a friend like you, master!" Madeira interrupted Kurosawa Hideaki, took the brown paper bag with both hands, and looked at the stunned parent like a parent who told her children to play with good students Kurosawa Hideaki.

"Look at Police Officer Zhu Fu, if you can learn Mr. Zhu Fu's self-discipline, maybe neither my husband nor I will worry about you as much as we do now."

Varied?what?

Kurosawa Hideaki couldn't think of anything to refute for a while, because Jing Guang was indeed strict with himself and very self-disciplined.

Madeira hooked her lower lip victoriously, and continued to say to Zhu Fu Jingguang: "I'm very sorry to take up your 7 minutes, then I will take my leave first."

"Well, be careful on the road." Zhu Fu Jingguang waited for Madeira to turn around completely, the smile on his face disappeared completely, and asked, "How many drinks have you had?"

"Five cans... maybe." Kurosawa Hideaki took a step back, and saw Conan standing at the door with a speechless face, "Ah, yes, Conan, you remember, it's the kid who came to the house that day."

"I brought him to you today because I have something important to say."

Kurosawa Hideaki picked up Conan and put him on the sofa, turned around and went to open the refrigerator. He glanced at the empty first floor, took out the orange juice that was set aside and poured Conan a glass.

"Tell me about how you helped Akai Shuichi fake his death, and where Akai Shuichi is currently."

"Akai Shuichi?" Zhu Fu Jingguang immediately matched the name with the long-haired figure, "What's wrong with him?"

"Ask him." After Kurosawa Hideaki finished speaking, he leaned back on the sofa and looked at the kid who couldn't even reach the ground with his feet, "Speak."

"It started with the assassination case of Kanghui Tumen." Conan bit his straw and sipped his orange juice, "I accidentally discovered the organization's plan to assassinate Kanghui Tumen, and after calling Mr. Cooperate with the FBI investigating."

"Together with them, we captured Rena Mizumu. We intend to return Rena Mizumu to the organization and continue to provide us with information, so we let Gin and the others take Rena Mizumu back."

When Zhu Fu Jingguang heard the code name of gin, he turned his head and glanced at Kurosawa Hideaki.

"And then?" Kurosawa Hideaki asked.

"We expected that Rena Mizumu, who was successfully rescued, would not gain the trust of the organization so quickly. In order to prove Reina Mizumu's sincerity, the senior management of the organization will definitely ask her to do something, similar to 'voting a certificate'."

Conan paused, and drank half a glass of iced orange juice in one breath, "Since he was snatched back from the FBI, then I guess, in order to verify that Rena Mizumu can still be trusted, the organization will definitely ask Rena Mizumu to kill Hideichi Akai .Because Shuichi Akai, a traitor who escaped from the organization intact, is a thorn in the heart of their senior management."

"It just so happened that the FBI had the corpse of Rikichi Kusuda, so we used the corpse recorded by Kusuda to help Hideichi Akai perform a fake death. The next thing you found out was that we used fingerprints to make a fuss about the corpse and let the FBI The rest of the people preconceived that the body of Kusuda Rikumichi belonged to the FBI."

Conan snorted and sucked on the orange juice with only ice cubes left, and whispered, "I didn't think of what you said before."

"I know. You're just dazzled by the clues you're about to get." Kurosawa Hideaki snorted softly with folded arms, "But that cunning FBI would definitely not miss this, so where is he now?"

"At my house..." Conan put down the empty glass with a thud, "Dr. Ali helped him forge an identity certificate, and introduced it to his old acquaintances to go to Mihua University to study as a graduate student. His current identity is a graduate student." , the name is Okiya Subaru."

Zhu Fu Jingguang took a deep breath, "Do you know the consequences of this exposure?"

"You and the person who helped him forge his identity will be thoroughly investigated for this."

"Now I know!" Conan said loudly, "So, what should we do now?"

"You'd better hope that he's not a spy." Kurosawa Hideaki raised the recording pen in his hand, "I've already recorded the conversation just now, and I'll take care of it and send it to the Chief Minister of Public Security to help our poor My friends from the FBI will go through the formalities of the domestic investigation.”

"If you have a call from the person in charge of the FBI, hurry up and tell them to prepare, find a unified time, and let all the people who come this time come to your home for video and fingerprinting. All procedures are completed in computer video. .”

Kurosawa Hideaki unscrewed the cap of the orange juice bottle and poured another half a glass for Conan, "Be careful, don't do this kind of thing next time, if you really want to do it, remember to report to me, otherwise if you are found by the higher authorities Here, I can't help you at all."

"and also."

besides?Shock was clearly written on Conan's face.

"If the FBI still has personnel transfers in the future, they need to enter the personnel information and fingerprints as soon as possible. And the FBI's investigation information on the organization must be shared with our Public Security Countermeasures Division, otherwise..."

Conan swallowed, and there was a clear gurgling sound.

"Otherwise they will wait to be deported back to the country." Kurosawa Hideaki sneered, "On our territory, we must follow our rules and don't try to steal information."

"Okay, okay." Conan rubbed his arms, wondering if he drank too much iced orange juice, but it was the end of July, but he felt terribly cold.

Mr. Akai, you must have offended Police Officer Kurosawa somewhere!

"Then I'll go first, and I'll send you a message when the FBI arrives at my house."

"Well, there's you." Kurosawa Hideaki laughed seeing Conan's nervous expression, "Be careful."

Conan: "Huh?"

"Be careful yourself." Kurosawa Hideaki narrowed his eyes seeing Conan's expression, "What's your expression?"

"Haha, no, nothing." Conan turned around and was about to slip away.

"Aren't you thinking, 'Damn it, Police Officer Kurosawa is truly an expert in psychology, he's really good at picking people's hearts, knowing that this is his little trick to impress me, but I'm still moved.' right?"

Hideaki Kurosawa once again brings Conan's ideas to life.

"Whispering! I see. Goodbye!" Conan rushed to the entrance to put on his shoes, jumped up, unscrewed the doorknob, and rushed out of 303's room.

"Hmph, kid." Kurosawa Hideaki snorted triumphantly, picked up a dozen or so paper bags spread out beside the sofa, "Are these all sent from the mall?"

"Yes." Zhu Fu Jingguang teased, "How could you buy so much at once?"

"It's not for me, it's for the guy next door." Kurosawa Hideaki lifted five bags in one hand, "I was just a hanger that Kazami pulled over to try on clothes."

"What hidden mission does he have?" Zhu Fu Jingguang got up, took out the pasta from the storage compartment and soaked it in the water.

"He said he was going to be a waiter in a coffee shop." Kurosawa Hideaki stepped into his goal shoe, "Don't cook, let's go to Amuro's house to have a meal, since he is going to be a coffee shop clerk, he must have learned There are many new dishes, let's help him try them first!"

"That's right, then I'll freeze the unprepared ingredients in the kitchen before going there, you go first." Zhu Fu Jingguang helped Kurosawa Hideaki open the door.

"Okay." Kurosawa Hideaki came to the closed door next door, and pushed the door of 304 with his knee, "It's me, come to open the door!"

no response.

Hey, did you go out?

Kurosawa Hideaki stepped back and glanced at the scratch on the door bearing.

No, it should have just come back, so why didn't you come to open the door?