The next day.
A big piece of news hit the headlines of major newspapers.
Well, of course it has nothing to do with Sano. It is about a meeting that is about to be held in Neon. Anyway, it is the venue for a very important event.
Got blown up.
It is said that many police personnel responsible for escort work died.
However… there are quite a few people who doubt Sano, or rather his rye vest.
Because when investigating the scene afterwards.
The police could not find any traces of bombs, but it seemed like an accident.
This leads to.
Rye is good at using bombs, and most of them are homemade special bombs. Regardless of their appearance, the key point is that they are difficult to detect inside and are difficult to detect. The suspicion of Rye is very, very high… He is the one who took the blame. ?
…On the surface, of course, the latter part was not mentioned.
But who gives Sano so many intelligence channels, especially first-hand intelligence lines.
“Listen up, everyone. This case is likely to involve the existence of black clothes, so we also need to dispatch, but due to our identity, we can only wait for opportunities.”
As the captain, Coren is lecturing.
Sano sat beside him, looking at the document in his hand in trance.
… Originally, Sano was quite dissatisfied when he received a message from Column saying that due to status reasons, everyone in Baiyi had to come to this bar to sign in every day, even though they could leave after signing in.
Sano’s resistance became much smaller when he heard that after signing up for thirty days in a month, there would be a huge sum of money for perfect attendance, but who would have thought that after signing in on the second day, the task would come, and also… It involves oneself.
Toru Amuro, Yuya Kazami…
After seeing two familiar names on the document, Sano frowned secretly.
It seems that the God of Plague is to blame again.
But forget about the latter. How can an undercover agent in the former participate in the normal activities of the police? Is this because he is afraid that his identity will not be exposed?
Sano unconsciously thought of a joke.
…The police will not pay Tohru Amuro’s social security, right?
I don’t know if the winery has tried to check. If the police didn’t hand it over, would it be a violation of the labor law? It seems that Baiyi didn’t hand it over.
Can you sue yourself?
“Okay, let’s go!”
Sano came to his senses and got into a big car with the team.
…It’s a bit like a bus, but smaller and more high-end.
Whether it’s looking from the outside or inside.
Is it okay to say it’s a large van?
Anyway, it can accommodate about ten people, and it was pretty empty even with Sano and the others sitting there.
“Aren, do you really think this matter has anything to do with Rye?”
Suwa Yuuji was in charge of driving, while Colen clung to Asai Narumi shamelessly, but he was right in front of Sano, so he turned around and asked seemingly unintentionally.
Sano raised his eyebrows, probably understanding what Coren was thinking.
“Not very likely.”
“Yeah.”
Coren nodded thoughtfully: “Can I ask why you think so?”
“No reason.”
“Too.”
After a chuckle, Coren stopped talking.
Then, the car drove all the way to… the Maori Detective Agency.
“…Why are you here?”
Tachibana Maya glanced out the window and asked in surprise: “If we are waiting, shouldn’t we go to the Metropolitan Police Department or the crime scene?”
“how could I know.”
Coren shrugged and said, “That’s what the instructions above are like.”
“Mouri Detective Agency, is this Mouri Kogoro?”
Suwa Yuuji also took a look outside and found something that concerned him.
And this time, it was like a switch was turned on.
“Detective Mori, I really miss him.”
Director Ochiai sighed, and Narumi Asai in the back row was stunned: “Old director, do you also recognize Detective Mori… Could it be that he was caught in it?”
“That’s not true.”
Director Ochiai rubbed the back of his head and denied it with a smile.
Maeda Satoru jumped into the topic: “Is Detective Mouri’s daughter Mouri Ran?”
“…”
There was a brief silence in the car.
Coren looked around in confusion: “No, what’s going on? Why are you all involved with this Maori detective, and are all acquaintances of the co-author?”
“…I’ll tell you first just in case.”
Suwa Yuuji said in a dull voice: “I was arrested by Detective Sano.”
“Ah, me too.”
As soon as Maeda finished speaking, Director Ochiai smiled and raised his hand: “Me too.”
…That’s bullshit, so do I!
A stinky old man is still playing tricks, no, did he catch this guy himself?
Sano began to doubt his memory.
Although he was indeed the one who caught it, it was made of the Black Death Vest.
……should?
A burst of chirping came down.
Colen probably figured out the current situation. Everyone present either knew Mouri Kogoro or Sano Shinichiro, or even knew both of them and had a relationship, eh.
special?
It’s just me and I don’t know anyone.
…What to do, exclude, isolate yourself? ?
Well, actually it doesn’t matter to other people, mainly Asai Narumi also knows them.
This makes Coren a little lonely.
“Okay, let’s get down to business. It’s hard to say how long we will be on standby for. Everyone takes turns to keep track and receive orders. The rest of us will rest in the car and don’t move around. We will take turns to bring food to us. If we get off the car and go to the toilet, stay hidden.”
Colen forced the topic back.
This also made Tachibana Maye and others doubtful again.
“…So why are you staring here?”
“Didn’t I say I didn’t know?”
Coren looked impatient, but Sano already knew why.
“Boom! Buzz-squeak-“
A Harley came quickly and braked suddenly before stopping downstairs at the Mori Detective Office. After getting off the car, he immediately walked upstairs. Asai Narimi, who was relatively familiar with him, recognized him at a glance: “That’s not Sano.” .”
“Hey, it’s true.”
Maeda Satoshi and Suwa Yuuji, who were sent in by Sano himself, both looked around with their heads raised: “But he came to the Mori detective’s house in such a hurry. Sure enough, something happened. Is there anything particularly important about this explosion?” Did the clue fall into the hands of Detective Maori?”
“It should be him.”
Sano finally spoke, attracting the attention of others, but he did not continue and instead focused on the identity of the person who went upstairs.
…Sano came here because he received a call for help from Mao Lilan?
The explosion, which was highly suspected of being a terrorist attack in the eyes of the public, involved Kogoro Mori. It was said that his fingerprints were found in an important place at the explosion site, so the police came directly to the door.
…This is undoubtedly a frame-up.
Sano didn’t even bother to consider whether this might be a misunderstanding, the problem was just that.
Who is the mastermind behind the frame-up?
“senior!”
As soon as Sano entered the door, he saw the angry-looking Maori father and daughter and Conan, who was frowning. In addition, several police officers led by Kazami Yuya were searching everywhere in the office, and they didn’t know what they were looking for.
“Is there a search warrant?”
Mouri Kogoro glanced at Sano and curled his lips and said: “Aren’t you talking nonsense? Without a search warrant and I don’t tell them whether they dare or not, I won’t agree!”
“The police can search even without a search warrant. Do you need me to tell you?”
Sano raised an eyebrow and asked, and Mouri Kogoro muttered: “Isn’t that even more nonsense?”
“But at least there’s room for resistance.”
Sano looked at Mao Lilan who was holding the phone again: “Did you call your mother?”
“ah?”
Mao Lilan was stunned and shook his head: “I only beat seniors and Shinichi.”
“What’s the point of approaching us if you don’t get a lawyer.”
At Sano’s reminder, Mao Lilan started making phone calls again in a daze.
But before the call was finished, Feng Jianyu had already made a new discovery.
“Maori Detective, we found the summit schedule and the structural sketch of the international venue in your computer. What do you want to say?”
“What!?”
The Maori family was shocked, but before they could go into detail, Yuya Kazami, who was staring coldly at Kogoro Maori, said again: “We now seriously suspect that you are the prisoner of the bombing case this morning. Please come back with us!”
“Wait, wait a minute!”
For a time, neither the party involved, Mouri Kogoro, nor his daughter Maori Lan, could no longer remain calm and frantically tried to deny the argument.
But Kazami Yuya didn’t bother to pay attention, handcuffed Mouri Kogoro and walked out.
result.
“boom!”
The door was kicked shut by Sano, and he leaned on the door panel, saying as if no passage was allowed: “That’s enough, even if you did find the so-called evidence in his computer, it might be through a hacker The technology was left in his computer to deliberately frame him.”
“possible?”
Kazami Yuya breathed out: “Detective Sano, what you said may indeed be possible, but as far as the current situation is concerned, it is legal and legal for us to take away Detective Moori. If you have any objections, please find your own channels to litigate.”
“But the problem is that I now suspect that it was your police who framed him. Not to mention the hacking skills that left evidence in the computer, and the operation of leaving fingerprints on the scene, your police’s suspicion is too high.”
Sano lit a cigarette: “I heard that the one who was on duty when the bombing occurred seemed to be your Ministry of Public Security. It didn’t matter that so many teammates died. The key is that he lost a lot of face, so he went to the hospital in a hurry. .”
“Sano!”
Kazami Yuya suddenly became angry: “Do you know what you are talking about now!?”
“Why, you got so angry because I poked at you, why don’t you give me another name for slandering and spreading rumors, and arrest me too?”
Sano looked cold.
However, Feng Jian Yuya suddenly calmed down and said with a cold face: “I said, if you have any dissatisfaction, you can go to court, but now, I must take him away.”
“I also said, you can’t take it away.”
Sano was still blocking the door: “You have a reasonable suspicion that Kogoro Mouri is the prisoner, and I also have a reasonable suspicion that your evidence is false. Why should your suspicion be the first priority? Just because you are a public security officer, can you use your power to bully others?”
Feng Jian Yuya: “…”
Isn’t this just nonsense?
Kazami Yuya was angry and funny. He was a famous detective after all. How could he be so shameless? But Sano did this. He really didn’t know what to do.
Come hard?
…According to Kazami Yuya’s understanding, Sano seems to be really willing and not afraid.
At that time, based on its strength, I was afraid that I wouldn’t be able to defeat them without taking out a gun.
But if he pulled out a gun, could he really shoot at Sano?
Feng Jian Yu also had a headache.
Fortunately, before the situation could develop further, Sano received a phone call.
It’s Toru Amuro’s.
“Hello.”
A few seconds later, Sano glanced at Mao Lilan and finally got out of the way.
“Thank you for your cooperation.”
Kazami Yuya and others escorted Mouri Kogoro away.
Mao Lilan, who was full of worry, was not disappointed with Sano’s behavior. On the contrary, she breathed a sigh of relief – after all, the development just now did seem a bit messy. The key is that she was worried that her senior was really doing it for her. Dad, fight with the police again.
In the end, if Sano is really caught… the possibility of losing a key to breaking the game is small, and Mao Lilan is afraid that he will not be able to see each other again in the future.
Conan glanced at Mao Lilan, whose eyes were blank, gritted his teeth and chased after him.
…Sano couldn’t stop him, and Conan certainly knew that he couldn’t stop him.
But it’s meaningless, Conan just wants to chase it.
As soon as he came downstairs, Conan saw Amuro Toru who was watering the flowers at the door of the antique coffee shop. He was immediately diverted and looked directly at the medical cotton patch on the other person’s face – Kazami Yuya’s face. Same thing.
“Mr. Amuro.”
Conan leaned over and said, “Does this matter have anything to do with you?”
Toru Amuro replied without even looking at Conan: “What.”
“…”
With Sano’s daily performance, it seems that he can only rely on himself.
Conan turned around and ran back to Dr. Ali’s house.
And just as Tohru Amuro was about to get up and go back to the cafe, Sano went downstairs again.
“I gave you the steps and didn’t stop you anymore. Shouldn’t you explain in return?”
Sano looked at Toru Amuro and said.
Amuro turned around and smiled: “What is a step, what is a courtesy? As my subordinate employee, and I as your boss, shouldn’t it be a matter of course that you accept my order?”
“oh?”
Sano lit another cigarette: “Since you said so, I will resign.”
“……What?”
Toru Amuro thought he heard wrongly.
“I want to resign from the detective agency and the winery, so you are no longer my boss.”
Sano put his hands in his pockets and gradually revealed the arrogant attitude of a superior: “Even considering your current situation of working in a coffee shop, I am your boss. I will order you to explain the situation to me now. Of course. You can also choose to disobey orders and be fired or resign yourself. Of course, even if the two of us become truly equals, I will still hold your leverage. You probably don’t want to have your status as a police undercover agent being drunk. The factory knows, so many years of hard work can just be ruined, right?”
Hearing this, Toru Amuro immediately twitched his eyes.
“Are you threatening me?”
“Yeah, how’s it going?”
The rogue look on Sano’s face made Toru Amuro both surprised and speechless.
…Because according to Sano’s past style, even if he is unwilling to obey orders.
Most of them will deal with it with a perfunctory attitude.
Basically, he can be regarded as an obedient child, but now, Toru Amuro is so blatantly contradicting, even resisting, that Toru Amuro is naturally surprised.
In a daze, Toru Amuro seemed to have returned to the original time.
Sano was still in a dark state, and his whole person was full of rebelliousness.
…Sure enough, people don’t change easily.
Amuro Toru’s expression became serious: “I will not allow you to do that.”
