Chapter 537 Karasawa: Feeling sorry for the organization (fake crying)
“Hey, escort the suspect?!”
“Shh, shh—please keep your voice down!”
Takagi She looked around nervously to make sure no one was paying attention to this side, and then relaxed again.
"Why did you come to Kansai for escort?" Mouri Kogoro, who was more knowledgeable, muttered, "They don't have time to pay attention to you now."
Traveling across Kanto and Kansai, coming to Osaka to arrest people and then bringing them back, it means that there is a problem with the jurisdictional division of the case.
This kind of business trip to arrest people is a very thankless job. It also depends on the cooperation and assistance of the landing unit...
It’s not that he thinks too badly of the Osaka people. But...
Glancing at the front page of the newspaper in his hand, Mouri Kogoro clicked his tongue twice in sympathy.
On weekdays, they might be willing to help set up defenses and catch one or two prisoners.
But at the moment, there are fugitives like Kiichiro Numabuchi, police murderers like Yusuke Sakata, and judicial issues involving the local council members...
People are so busy that they don’t even touch the ground. Sometimes, if you ask others to help solve a case that is not under your jurisdiction and you will not get a reward if you solve it, you will get a lot of looks.
"We're lucky. We actually completed the control and arrested people two days ago. We just went to pick them up. Now, they definitely don't have time to take care of them." At a glance, he saw the newspaper in his hand. On the headline, Takagi Sheba laughed twice.
“It’s a bit novel to pick someone up by train.” Mouri Kogoro touched his mustache and became a little interested in watching.
He has also participated in cross-regional law enforcement, but in criminal cases that the Search Class can come into contact with, generally speaking, the murderer needs to be identified at the scene and escorted directly.
Not only him, but Conan, who was glad to have someone to divert his attention, Mao Lilan, who was equally curious, and Tangze, who had a keen sense of smell and sensed the situation, were all decorated one by one.
So Takagi Wataru, who went to the toilet alone, led a group of people back.
"Why are you in the car too? Oh..." Miwako Sato glanced thoughtfully at the title of the newspaper, and her expression quickly turned to one filled with empathy and pity, "Detective, neither It’s easy, isn’t it?”
It’s not easy to run out to handle a case. Miwako Sato, who has been watching people’s faces for several days, understands that she wants to go to an unfamiliar world to beg for food. The same is true for detectives. It is inevitable to be frustrated.
"Uh..." Mouri Kogoro, who had been out for a few days without any income, didn't know how to answer. He looked at Tang Ze and his daughter who were trying to laugh or not, and changed the subject, "What crime did this suspect commit? ”
Takagi and Sato sat in a row of three people, with a depressed and listless man sandwiched between them. The long stubble on his face and the neglected, slightly wrinkled suit made him look... Especially abject.
Hearing Mouri Kogoro's question, he rolled his eyes, his small eyes passed through the swollen eyeballs and glanced at him faintly.
"Oh, his name is Ogura Chizo, and he is a businessman who sells psychedelic drugs privately." Miwako Sato said straightforwardly.
"...Prisoners don't have privacy?" Chizo Ogura snorted as he slumped in his position.
"No." Tang Ze, who had already raised his eyebrows after hearing his accusation, answered thoughtfully and enthusiastically, "You are not a minor. Besides, you are a minor. In fact, you don't have much privacy. . What privacy do you have to protect?”
"Karasawa-kun..." Miwako Sato's expression froze for a moment. Thinking of Karasawa's usual character, she felt dumbfounded.
She would joke about her own setbacks and try to relieve the suffering caused by the tragedy. This may be Karasawa's way of fighting the suffering, but no matter how many times she heard it, this kind of hell joke still made it difficult for her as a police officer. Tenable.
"It's just a joke." Karasawa chuckled twice, looking up and down at the choked Chizo Ogura, feeling a little satisfied, "Is he an illegal trader in Tokyo?"< br>
"Well, it has something to do with it... Strictly speaking, it has something to do with you, Detective Mori." Miwako Sato nodded. The case has been closed and will be published in the newspaper soon. She did not He resisted telling the details, "He travels in many places in Kanto and Kansai. The illegal channels he mainly operates have a certain relationship with the KA03 you exposed last time. He was a fish that slipped through the net during previous operational inspections. This time, we are at the dock in Yokohama I found his traces and planned to apply for an arrest warrant in Tokyo, but unexpectedly he ended up in Kansai again."
"Well, this matter will be reported soon. In fact, it will be reported. If there is no serial case here in Osaka, it should have been published today," Takagi added with a wry smile.
"So, there is indeed no privacy issue. A huge amount of psychedelic drugs have been found in his stronghold in Tokyo, and he was escorted from Osaka to this agency today. These things are all public information." Miwako Sato clicked. Nodding, as if explaining, but also specifically clarifying to Karasawa, "Everyone is still expecting him to provide more information on the supply chain. Is that right, Mr. Ogura?"
Her words were not considered friendly. Ogura Chizo's brows jumped wildly when she heard this, but Miwako Sato didn't really want to take care of his emotions.
After understanding a few key words, Tang Ze's face suddenly became playful.
Don’t tell me, don’t tell me, the efficiency of reducing the valley to zero is really impressive!
Including Goro Akechi solving the problem of the Nagato family, it only took less than a week until they decided to return to Tokyo today. , used for organized smuggling and so on, the time is even shorter.
However, within such a short time difference, he had already chosen the target to eliminate in the first step and took action at lightning speed.
This guy has traces in Tokyo before, so being exposed and uprooted at this time is a good opportunity and can also provide a good cover for the next actions.
Fake wine for many years, quality assurance, the organization has found a ghost.
He will contact Toru Amuro soon to confirm. If it is indeed related to the plan, then he cannot let this guy die casually.
Chizo Ogura, who did not know that his life was lingering in the gate of hell, had erratic eyes, ignored Sato Miwako who was looking at him, and said half-deadly: "Coffee, then I want to drink coffee."< br>
"You are being escorted now, don't bargain." Miwako Sato crossed her arms and said dissatisfiedly.
"I want to drink a cup of coffee, otherwise my mind will be empty and I can't think of anything." Ogura Chizo lowered his head and played with his fingers, looking like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water.
"You guys are so troublesome..." Sato Miwako glanced at Takagi Wataru, who was sitting on the side of the aisle, "Takagi, please go to the dining car to buy a can of coffee. Remember to bring ice. Don't give this guy a chance to cause trouble."
"Huh? Oh..." Thinking of his preparations, Takagi Wataru rolled his eyes and slowly stretched out his hand, "Then let me see. Look, did I bring any change..."
Under his deliberate pulling action, the bills that were tightly attached to the wallet naturally fell off, drew an arc, and floated down to the ground. .
Then it floated halfway and was accurately intercepted by a hand.
"Ah..." Takagi Sheba pretended to have just noticed it and turned to look over.
Next, just attract Officer Sato’s attention when the other party asks, and then tell her that it was Yumi’s invitation...
“It’s Mr. Sanada Kazuzo’s magic fantasy show. ." Tang Ze, who decisively grabbed the note, read out the contents and laughed, "Are you two going on a date?"
" Huh?" Takagi Wataru's expression stiffened.
"Dating? Me?" Sato Miwako pointed to herself in confusion, "I don't like watching magic shows."
"No, as for Mr. Sanada, I had contact with him by chance before. The style of the magic show is different from what everyone remembers." Tangze looked at the familiar conceited face on the ticket and laughed, "Mr. Sanada Ichizo is best at performing some gorgeous and sharp visual spectacles. What he pursues is to stimulate all the senses of the audience to the maximum extent... To put it bluntly, his performance is quite dangerous."
"Yes, if you say so..." Mao Lilan recalled. After looking at the scenes of two encounters with Sanada Kazuzo, he nodded slowly, "Indeed, Mr. Sanada's style is very exciting."
Performing "Phantom Thief Kidd who was shot and fell to the ground bloody" on a cruise ship , or, "card magic pretending to tear up evidence." Sanada Kazuzo's performance style is indeed constantly stirring up the audience's emotions, with a somewhat terrifying temperament.
Anyway, it’s not “dream magic” in the traditional sense.
"Oh? The risk factor is high... Which one are you talking about?" Sato Miwako's eyes lit up, "Is it the kind, water tank escape, sword inserted in the gap, etc.?" "It's more dangerous than that." Karasawa shrugged. Shrugging, "Maybe he will plan a 'murder scene' where the authenticity is difficult to distinguish. Well, he likes this style that can make the audience scream in fear. It's quite suitable for criminal police, but you have to be careful. , don’t be so frightened that you just take out your police ID and rush to the stage.”
“Wow, it feels really interesting. I’ve never seen anything like this before.” He raised his eyes, "Are you going to invite someone to see this? I'm a little interested."
"This..." Hearing something about Sato Miwako not resisting the invitation, Takagi Wataru's heartbeat It was full all of a sudden.
Both out of excitement that Officer Sato might date him, but also out of an unspeakable horror.
Of course Yumi didn't invite him. He felt that it was impossible to succeed, and of course he had no intention of inviting Officer Sato.
So, he actually only bought this ticket——
"If you want to go, this seat will affect the effect a bit." Tangze covered the ticket with his finger What he wrote was actually a midfield seat with an excellent view. He opened his eyes and said nonsense, "We have a good relationship with Mr. Sanada. How about I help contact you and help you move to the front seat?"
"Really? Isn't it too troublesome?" Watching the gorgeous and exciting live magic with Takagi in the front row, Miwako Sato was really interested now, and she didn't even notice that she was skipping between words. After passing the invitation or non-invitation part, we started asking about infield tickets.
"Yes, well, Uncle Mouri solved a case related to his teacher. We are quite familiar with him." He pushed Kogoro Mouri skillfully, and Karasawa pushed him with his elbow. Takagi Wataru was stunned for a moment.
"Ah, then, that's great, thank you, thank you very much..." The expression on Takagi Wataru's face changed richly for a while, he grabbed Karasawa's hand, bent down, and thanked him very sincerely.
From a simple test to a direct invitation, is this something he can’t even imagine? !
Tang Zejun is indeed a good man who is upright, eager for justice and justice!
"Is there no problem with your time, Takagi? I see that you have been quite busy recently."
"No problem, no problem, I was planning to make an appointment during my next vacation. of..."
"That's OK. Well, if you're going to see a magic show, you don't need to make any special preparations, right?"
"No, no, no, it's fine if the magic show is more casual. Wouldn't it be a bit weird if it's too formal?"
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Chizo Ogura rolled his eyes and took a deep breath.
It was painful enough to be escorted back to Tokyo from Osaka, why should he continue to endure such torture.
Didn’t they say they would find a way to protect him? Why hasn’t there been any movement? I really can’t stay on this broken Shinkansen for a second.
"Where's my coffee..." he forced weakly, trying to break the harmonious atmosphere among the police.
"Here." A can of ice-cold coffee hit his face directly, sticking to his neglected stubble, making him shiver with ice.
Chizo Ogura turned around and saw the boy who had just grabbed the ticket looking at him with a smile, and said in a sounding voice: "Iced coffee, not poisoned. No. I’ll take your money, you’re welcome.”
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“Ah, those illegal drugs that were discovered before are actually so widely circulated.” He finished flipping through the newspaper in his hand. Kogoro felt a little bored, yawned, folded the newspaper and put it on the table, "I'm really worried about whether I will be retaliated against."
"Don't worry, uncle, it's okay." The real culprit flipped through his phone without raising his head. "You just reported the discovery to the police. It is the police themselves who trace the source, investigate and collect evidence, and dig out the chain. How could they I won’t take revenge on you.”
“But, strictly speaking, it seems that I took the lead in mentioning this thing in the mass media...” Mouri Kogoro recalled this paragraph. With some blurred memories, I touched my chin and thought.
"It doesn't matter, Akechi has gone too far than what you said. If they want to retaliate, they will attack him first." When this issue was mentioned, Tangze's blame became even more fierce.
Anyway, the main person who will seek revenge, apart from these illegal businessmen with related interests, is the organization itself.
Tang Ze has already pushed all the blame for this. As for those illegal drug dealers...
Do you dare to try to provoke Goro Akechi? Guess what I did in my last life?
Karasawa sent the email, clicked on the signal cheater Noah, raised his head, and began to wait for Tohru Amuro's reply.
From the moment he met Takagi Wataru, Karasawa realized that on their way back this time, they were going to try their skills and defeat another one.
Anyway, the murderer and the deceased are all accomplices in the chain of interests. There is no need to get involved in their internal strife.
But if this is related to the chain of the organization, then it is necessary to do it for a while.
Since they are all relevant persons, we will arrest them and send them to Tokyo together.
Just happened to be on my way, so I thought it was buy one get one free.
On a train with the speed of the Shinkansen, let alone sending emails, mobile phones and signals are all miracles of communication.
But the unreasonable Karasawa relies on Noah to use the base station of Cognitive World. Even if he turns on the streaming media to watch videos now, it will not be a big problem.
So, he quickly received a reply from Toru Amuro.
[Well, it is indeed related to our plan. We are going to dig out one or two complete chains and eliminate them, so as to put more pressure on the remaining channels and force them to accelerate the acceptance of new transportation solutions.
Since you are confident that Ogura Chizo will be silenced, then act accordingly.
This is a rare opportunity. You may consider putting this trip on my shoulders to add some more chips to Kumail’s identity. 】
This is almost a clear indication that he can use the identity of Goro Akechi to participate, and he can brazenly attribute the source of the information to Bourbon and Kumail. They discovered Ogura Chizo's arrest in time and came to Sealed.
All of a sudden, Bourbon took over the relevant channels, something went wrong with the channel, and Bourbon took over the relevant channels. He immediately turned the tide and successfully protected the organization's important economic source. However, there were too many fools, and unfortunately he was caught. Tail.
I tried my best but couldn't carry it, don't blame me.
In this case, the logic will be much smoother, and the follow-up actions of the Zero Group can be better protected. It has to be said that Jianggu Zero's decisive decision-making and execution are really very useful.
Well, just do it a little bit, the idea is not difficult to come up with.
Xingchuan and the others just happened to be sitting in the back, and they called over to explain a few words. They did what they did casually, and they were very relaxed and comfortable.
Tangze put down his mobile phone and took a leisurely look at the rolling hills outside the car window. He straightened his waist and felt relaxed at the refreshing scenery. He couldn't help but feel some sympathy for the organization. .
The organization of this world, with the support of multiple black technologies, is undoubtedly already super big.
Pharmaceutical institutions all over the world are closely related to multiple multinational companies. From the top police officials to violent societies, they can kill people and steal goods when entering, and commit judicial fraud when withdrawing. It can be said that they cover the sky with one hand. The illegal pharmaceutical and military-industrial complex.
However, it is precisely for this reason that the various evil forces in Japan will always involve the organization if they are investigated further.
Being a bad person will be blamed on the organization. This leads to the organization being the one who is beaten the most in various cases.
There is always a feeling that the surface area of the sandbag has become larger and the beating has become more severe. For a moment, I don’t know who to sympathize with.
Probably at night, there are
(End of this chapter)