Conan: I Am Surrounded By Undercover

Falling in love with you, Conan I was surrounded by undercover

Soon after the police got in, others arrived.

Jing Baiye glanced up and was stunned for a moment, because the one at the head turned out to be someone he knew - Yusaku Kudo.

He really liked the novels written by Yusaku Kudo, and in the previous bombings, it was Yusaku Kudo who deduced the murderer, allowing the police to investigate whether there were bombs in other villas designed by Teiji Moriya.

Zhu Xingda obviously recognized the other party, but he didn't seem interested, and quickly lowered his head.

"Mr. Kudo, please help us find Mr. Akagawa!" shouted a man behind Yusaku Kudo.

"Yeah!" Another helper said, "It's only a month away from the deadline, and he's breaking the contract by escaping from the hospital like this!"

Yusaku Kudo, who is also a writer, smiled more and more stiffly amid these merciless calls for people to call for drafts.

They quickly walked to the door, Kudo Yusaku saw Jing Baiye at a glance, he was stunned, nodded slightly as a greeting, and then raised his hand and knocked on the door of the consultation room.

"May I come in?" he asked politely.

"Mr. Kudo, please come in, thank you for coming over your busy schedule." Sato Miwako said.

Jing Baiye looked inside, and saw that Yusaku Kudo and several publishing houses entered the consultation room together, making the originally small consultation room seem extra crowded.

"...The Japanese police are investigating the case, but they are looking for non-police foreign aid?" Zhu Xingda was surprised by this phenomenon.

"Buzz..."

The mobile phone in Jing Baiye's pocket vibrated, and while he took out his mobile phone to check it, he seemed to be talking to himself, as if he was answering Zhu Xingda's doubts.

"As long as the real culprit can be found and justice is sought for the victims, it is completely understandable to seek foreign aid."

If he is a policeman and encounters a case that cannot be solved by himself and his colleagues, he will also seek help from people with good minds such as detectives and mystery novelists, and will not close the case hastily or turn it into an unsolved case.

[Host, you sometimes have three views... more positive than most people. 】 The sound of the system sounded in his head.

[The so-called face is not as important as the duties and obligations that one should perform. 】Jing Baiye replied, 【This is what I knew when I was ten years old in my first life. 】

He got two emails, one from Bourbon and one from Spiatus, and they seemed to agree and stuck texting him at the same time.

[I am currently not in Japan, and I will give you the lucky money when I come back. 】

Jing Baiye remembered that Spiatus went to the United States after Christmas. The last person he saw before leaving was Gin, and he sent an email to tell him about it.

He wouldn't feel ashamed if he still took the New Year's money after he was rich. The New Year's money was meant to be a blessing rather than making money.

In addition to the New Year's money, Jing Baiye has one more thing he wants to discuss with Spiatus-about the octopus teacher who has stayed at the Armagnac brandy house so far.

Cognac went to the Jing group, and Mack brandy went to the zoo organization. The process of getting in was not troublesome, but Armagnac was the most troublesome. She had to go through six months of study in the police academy before she could enter the police department as an undercover agent.

At present, the freshmen of the police academy have not started school, so Jing Baiye asked Mr. Octopus to stay at her house to teach her various knowledge and fighting skills, and come back until she is officially enrolled.

Teacher Octopus is worth a full 100 million yen. After he returns, Jing Baiye will not put him in his system backpack. He wants him to have a clear identity and then officially join the organization.

Jing Baiye thought a lot in his heart, the reply to Spiatus was simple, and then he opened the email from Bourbon.

[I don't have enough ingredients at home, I have to go out to buy it, do you want me to drop by the hospital to pick you up? ——Bourbon]

[Then trouble you, you will tell me when you get there. ——angostura]

After Jing Baiye sent the message, he looked up at Zhu Xingda who was sitting beside him.

"Are you still feeling sick?"

In the consultation room behind him, the voices of those from the publishing house were relatively loud, and their chattering of you and me seriously affected the police's inquiries, so Matsuda Jinpei had to raise the volume to suppress them.

After he raised the volume so loudly, those few people finally calmed down honestly.

Jing Baiye waited until the voice inside was quiet before continuing: "Doctor Takahashi doesn't know when he will be free. Do you want to ask another doctor to prescribe a brain CT examination for you? A fall in the elevator can easily cause a concussion."

"No, I have absolutely no adverse reactions to concussions." Zhu Xingda simply refused.

"You are not a professional doctor. Don't judge your physical condition so arbitrarily. This is irresponsible for your own body. Since everyone has come to the hospital, you should do a complete examination before leaving."

Jing Baiye rejected his rejection more simply.

...

Jing Baiye contacted Kyusuke Kazuto, who was on duty today, and arranged more inspection items for Zhuxingda.

Zhu Xingda went to the fourth floor for an examination. Jing Baiye saw speechlessness, helplessness, and wanting to struggle on his face, but he still hardened his heart and forced him into the examination room.

——His assessment is just this month. Unlike Bourbon's task with an extremely long time limit, his assessment cannot be delayed for a day. Spiatus and Gin must be informed in advance of any medical condition.

The inspection results came out soon, Jing Baiye was really relieved, Zhu Xing's big head was fine, and it would not affect his mission in the near future.

The three walked across the corridor towards the elevator, where there are many patients, medical staff or family members of patients, so they did not chat.

Jing Baiye was walking around when he suddenly smelled a strong and pungent smell of formalin. He found that the smell came from a research room in front of him.

"Why is the smell so heavy there?" Jing Baiye couldn't help reminding.

"That's Dr. Takahashi's lab~www.novelmt.com~ She handled something there the other day..."

Kazuto Kyousuke laughed lightly, the laughter seemed to leak out of the gap between his teeth accidentally, and it sounded especially sinister and penetrating. But when he looked back at Jing Baiye, the gentle smile of the good old doctor was on his face.

Zhu Xingda's hand pressed Shangjing Baiye's shoulder, and he pulled him behind him, completely isolating him from the doctor.

"What?" Zhu Xing asked blankly.

"I'll show you guys and see." Kazuto Kyousuke smiled, "Dr. Takahashi was transferred from Nagano Prefecture Hospital two months ago, I can talk to her, and she allowed me to take people to visit. ."

Zhu Xingda didn't speak, he looked at Jing Baiye; Jing Baiye met his gaze and nodded.

They entered the research room, where in addition to a few experimental benches, there was a fully packed bookshelf. And beside the bookshelf, there is a huge cardboard box full of various books.

"The two police officers downstairs are here to investigate the disappearance of a novelist?" Kazuto Kyousuke stood aside, "He is in this room now."