Me dressed as a gin brother

He immediately turned to face the ajar door of the compartment, thinking quickly.

Jiang Gu Ling didn't lock the compartment when he pulled him in just now.

The two police officers have even confirmed that there are two people in the compartment through the reflection of the tiles.

At this time, if he went out alone, took the two police officers away, and created time for Jiang Guling who stayed in the compartment to evacuate.

In the next second, rumors about him will spread like a virus in the Nagano Police Department.

It wasn't a big deal, he didn't care what others thought of him for a long time.

But the organization is likely to use this rumor to attack him, which will undoubtedly become a stumbling block on his way to take down the organization.

This method is obviously not feasible

Kurosawa Hideaki exhaled lightly.

He heard footsteps getting closer and the sudden light breathing of the two outside the door.

He could have used the method he used before to scare these two people away, but now Jiang Gu Ling is treating him...

You must keep a distance from Fugu Zero, and you can no longer——

click...

There was the sound of the lock being dropped.

Kurosawa Hideaki looked at the closed wooden door. It was made of maple wood and painted with white paint. The wood grain was faintly revealed through the white paint. The matte texture caused the door to hardly reflect light, making it difficult to see clearly. reflection.

What is Jiang Gu Zero going to do?

He looked down at the unretracted hand on the lock, "Why...uh..."

A hand that smelled of rubber mixed with metal reached out and covered his mouth tightly.

Kurosawa Hideaki snorted out of his nasal cavity unexpectedly.

—— Jiang Gu Ling's hand smelled like the cooling vent of the computer room.

"Don't talk." Jiang Gu Ling said softly.

"Well?"

"Don't say anything."

thump—

The partition door was pulled, and the metal bar protecting the partition door hit the bar on the side of the partition door, making a frightening knocking sound.

Kurosawa Hideaki swallowed, and could clearly feel Furutani Rei's palms sweating slightly.

"Who's in there?" the police officer outside the door asked.

"It was discovered." Jiang Gu Ling said softly, "Do you still want to do what you did in my bathroom that day?"

Although Jiang Gu Ling's voice was deliberately lowered, it was at a volume just enough for people outside the door to hear clearly.

Kurosawa Hideaki raised his eyebrows, he wanted to answer, but his lips were firmly pressed.

"Or the one in the car outside the police station?" Jiang Gu Ling's voice tightened.

Kurosawa Hideo understood.

Those two performances were for the organization, Jiang Gu Ling still wanted to use this method to scare away people from outside?

Forget it, I've said it all, just cooperate and treat it as the last time.

Keep your distance as much as possible after this time.

Kurosawa Hideaki raised his hand and patted Rei Furutani's fingers covering his mouth, motioning for him to let go.

But Jiang Gu Ling remained unmoved, and even pressed even tighter.He gently pushed against the door with his knee, and then there was a smile in his voice, "What's the matter? Don't you dare to speak out when you know there are people outside?"

Kurosawa Hideaki's eyes widened, staring at the pure white door in disbelief.

He couldn't turn his head back, and didn't know Jiang Gu Ling's expression at this time.But just from the logical analysis of his behavior, he knew that Zero didn't allow him to speak out because he had to go to the conference room for a meeting later.

If he made a sound at this time, it is possible for the two police officers outside who will attend the meeting to recognize who is in the compartment through his voice.

Once recognized, the consequences are exactly the same as if he walked out and took the two police officers away.

Zero didn't want Nagano to spread rumors about him, so he didn't let him speak out.

"despair--"

The sound of leather shoes hitting the tiles came from outside the door, followed by the teasing and laughing voice of the older police officer, "Let's go, don't disturb others."

"Hmm... ah..." The young police officer pulling the door was obviously at a loss.

Kurosawa Hideaki pursed his lips, he felt that he was suddenly divided into two parts that had nothing to do with each other.

Half of the focus is on the outside situation, and the other half is on the palm covering the lips.

He breathed lightly and quickly, and even felt that the breath touching the back of Jiang Gu Ling's hand was ambiguous beyond the rules.

The people outside the door left very slowly.

Jiang Gu Ling said slowly as if urging the other party to go: "You are so cute when you are nervous."

The two police officers not far away immediately ran away like rabbits.

Only then did the palm that covered his lips, which was filled with the smell of the computer room's cooling vents, slowly let go.

"Sorry, sorry."

Kurosawa Hideaki heard Furutani Rei's apology and the slight sound of his palm rubbing against the fabric - he rubbed his palm against the seam of his trousers.

The space in the compartment is a bit cramped, and any movement can be heard clearly.

Kurosawa Hideaki didn't know whether he should turn his head at this time, maybe it was the best choice to pretend that he didn't know anything.

"Okay." Jiang Guling unplugged the data cable, and handed the tapped tablet to his right hand, "Let's go, there are still 5 minutes until the hour, and the meeting time is almost here."

Kurosawa Hideaki was a little sad, even if he pretended not to know anything, Furutani Rei seemed to be giving all the time.

How unfair.

He raised his hand to take the tablet handed to him, and turned around in the cramped space. This movement made their noses almost face to nose.

Kurosawa Hideaki could even clearly see the sweat dripping from the tip of Toru Amuro's nose.

"When I went to steal the tablet in the middle of the night last time, didn't you deduce that I have an older brother?"

He decided not to mention the eavesdropping of Toru Amuro when Li Baoen came to sign the contract.

"My elder brother, the informant who rescued Jing Guang in the organization is gin."

Kurosawa Hideaki stared into Furutani Zero's gray and purple eyes, "You..."

I'm not as good as you think, maybe you should give up yourself.

"I see." Jiang Guling staggered his gaze, stretched out his hand, leaned forward to open the door of the compartment, "Go to the meeting."

Kurosawa Hideaki hesitated for a moment, turned and walked out of the cubicle, and then faintly heard Furutani Rei laughing and said: "No matter what the reason, I am very happy that you can tell me this secret."

Kurosawa Hideaki pursed his lips, walked quickly to the sink, and looked in the mirror.

The pajamas are not messed up, the hair is neat, everything is normal.

He ignored Toru Amuro, who was still waiting for the opportunity to evacuate in the last compartment, and lowered his head to open the tablet, looking at the surveillance screen.

Tiny sounds came from the speakers.

The monitoring was successful.

Kurosawa Hideaki looked at the compartment door in a strange way, and the last words that Furutani Rei said to him rang in his ears again——

"For whatever reason... I'm happy."

He put down the tablet and washed his hands. After making sure there was no problem, he left the bathroom and came to the conference room.

The conference room was not bright, and almost everyone was present. Heihei Kuroda sat at the top as usual, with a seat vacant beside him.

Kurosawa Hideaki walked to that position and greeted Kuroda.

"Sit." Kuroda Hei glanced at the position beside him, then raised the tip of his nose, "Have you met Kazuruya?"

Kurosawa Hideaki paused, "Yeah."

"He still has tasks to perform at the police headquarters, so I'm afraid he won't be able to go back with you."

"Yeah." Kurosawa Hideaki pulled out the content of the memory card from the tablet and stuffed it under Kuroda's eyes, "This is the content of the memory card I snatched last time. It is said that Yuya Kazami has not finished writing the report. You haven't seen the contents of the memory card."

"You kept a copy?" Kuroda Bingwei asked in surprise.

"Of course, the prevention is that when it is needed, it cannot be called out through the official procedure. The work efficiency of the headquarters is really slow."

Kuroda Hei twitched his forehead, suddenly thinking that Kurosawa Hideaki and Akai Hideichi might have something in common.

He pulled the tablet and entered the word Nagano in the document search box, and a dense list appeared on the screen.

Among them, there are as many as 65 undercover agents belonging to the organization in the police station.

This is the Nagano Police Department.

This is the Nagano leaky sieve.

Hideaki Kurosawa caught a glimpse of Kuroda's expression, "The official procedure is well known to be slow, and it's impossible for Nagano's undercover agents not to know about it. Maybe this gun smuggling is because they are trying to test whether the high-level police officers have read the list of undercover agents. Why is the year-long activity exposed at this time?"

"It makes sense." Hei Kuroda stroked the border of the tablet, "It was only when Ireland failed that they died down, and it was normal for them to settle down for a while."

"Yes." Kurosawa Hideaki pulled back the tablet, "The few people who smuggled guns are not important to the organization. There is not even a single undercover agent in the Nagano Police Department who has a code name. It is not so much an undercover agent as a transactional relationship. Sacrifice them It would be a perfect fit for the organization to come and test the Police Department."

"It seems that my meeting is not at the right time." Kuroda Hei clicked his tongue softly, "The best choice is to pretend not to know that Nagano has an undercover agent at this time."

"Indeed, but there is still room for redress." Kurosawa Hideaki said, "The school bus that was hijacked in Karuizawa."

"Well, the children in the car are enough for us to set up a task force for them and hold a large meeting." Kuroda Hei sighed, "Although it is not good for the children who were kidnapped, Toru Mishima hijacked them. Last chance for our meeting to decide."

Kurosawa Hideaki snorted softly, "It's not us, it's you."

"jingle--"

The nervous and rapid electric bell rang, and in an instant, the bustling police officers in the conference room took their seats without a single sound.

Then, the lighting in the meeting room must be suddenly turned off.

Darkness, heightened seriousness and tension.

"Then, the search meeting begins now, and this time we will discuss the case of the school bus hijacked in Karuizawa."

Kurodabei turned his body halfway, looking at the curtain behind him.

"Toru Mishima, 30 years old, is a Police Investigator at the Nagano Police Department. During his one-year tenure in this position, he partnered with Shigeru Taketa, Akiji Kano, Mori Mieda, and Nosuke Akiyama of the Taketa Section of the First Investigation Section of the Nagano Police Department. Smuggling guns."

"This morning, he went to work normally. After learning that Police Officer Kurosawa and I came to investigate the case of smuggling guns, he lied about being sick and asked for leave, absconded in fear of crime, and hijacked a primary school bus as a hostage on the way. Currently, Mishima Cher did not disclose any request to police."

After Kuroda finished speaking, he looked down at the crowd, "With the cooperation of the Transportation Bureau, we have obtained the real-time monitoring of the hijacked school bus, and now we will broadcast it on the side screen."

The voice fell for a moment, and the light-colored monitor showed the whole picture on the side curtain.

At this time, the primary school students who were originally crowded at the back of the carriage had already sat back to their seats. Conan sat in the last row by the window. This position had a high view, and he could see what Toru Mishima was doing from a condescending height.

Suddenly, Kurosawa Hideaki narrowed his eyes, "Mr. Kuroda, zoom in on the boy in the last row, he has a mobile phone."

Kuroda Hei apparently also noticed it, and almost as soon as Kurosawa Hideaki uttered his voice, he enlarged Conan's screen to the maximum, and put the overall monitoring on another screen.

"What is he doing?"

"It seems to be sending a message?"

"Is he dying? Why are you so bold!"

"It will anger Toru Mishima! What to do!"

The police officers sitting below immediately started whispering, and the anxiety in their voices did not seem to be fake.

Kurosawa Hideaki couldn't help but hold his breath.

Kudo Shinichi will lose his mind a little when he encounters an organization and ignore it, but only those who have seen the memory card know that Mishima is an undercover agent.

Conan hadn't had time to get the news, so his act of texting must have been carefully considered.

Kudo is by no means trying to be a hero and prestige.

He must have learned something that must be told to others!

Kurosawa Hideaki said loudly, "Quiet!"

In an instant, all the whispers in the meeting room disappeared.

"Mr. Kuroda, zoom in on his phone, I want to see the content of the text message."

The picture in the surveillance camera is gradually enlarged, but due to the limited surveillance configuration on the school bus, although the mobile phone can be photographed, the content on it cannot be seen clearly.

"Who will fix it?" Kurosawa Hideaki asked immediately.

"Why do you want to fix the content of a child's text message? Even if he sent a message, it may not be a critical message."

"That's right, it's not worth wasting this time."

One person rebelled, and soon countless people responded.

Kurosawa Hideaki took a deep breath, "What? When you were training at the police academy, didn't the instructor tell you to call a report when you want to speak in a meeting? Or is it that I look so talkative in your eyes?"

"If anyone here can solve the case alone, the police department will not send us. You people, do you know your current situation?"

Kurosawa Hideaki sneered, "If I get up and leave the conference room now, am I the one who will lose my job?"

The police officer who booed just now lowered his head, and there was no more controversy in the meeting room.

Zhu Fu Gaoming raised his hand, "Let me fix it."

He walked over to Kuroda, and soon, part of the text message appeared on the screen.

"Mr. Kurosawa, on the bus...don't get on the bus rashly...I am now...going towards Shibuya."

Although it has been repaired, there is still a lot of content that is blocked by the back of the chair, so it cannot be seen.

Zhu Fu Gaoming looked at Kurosawa Hideaki: "This child's text message is for you, Kurosawa police."

I know.

Kurosawa Hideaki recited silently.

Zhu Fu Gaoming paused, and then said: "But when I went to pick you up today, you said you didn't bring your mobile phone."

"Yes." Kurosawa Hideaki exhaled slowly.

If it's really just that you don't bring it, the problem is...

His phone is now in Gin's hand.

Conan's message will undoubtedly be received by his brother.

And gin... just left Shibuya!

"The message seemed to say something was on the bus, and it seemed to be important."

"What's the use of being important? We don't have a mobile phone at the Kuisawa Police Station and we don't know the full content of the information."

Kuroda Hei knocked on the table, and the discussions that had just gotten up stopped again.

Kurosawa Hideaki immediately turned on the monitor installed on the tablet, just in time, Gin received the message from Conan.

from: Kudo Shinichi

"Mr. Kurosawa, there seems to be a bomb on the bus. Toru Mishima is going to blow up the hostages to death after the police respond to his demands. Don't get on the bus rashly. I'm on the Karuizawa Expressway, heading towards Shibuya. drive."