Ke Yan People In the World of Ke Xue

Although people come and go on the platform, it is relatively easy to find a uniformed cleaning staff.

Mitsuhiko's radio should never end, just happened to be picked up by this middle-aged uncle in his 50s:

"Little sister, you have to keep it well, you can't lose it next time..."

"Well, I see, thank you uncle!"

Haibara finished expressing his thanks, and put the radio back in his pocket.

"If you don't count overtime, it's less than 1 minute before the end of the game." Ye Geng adjusted a hidden earphone to the radio frequency.

Haibara Ai just gave a soft "Oh".

However, her heart was far from being as indifferent as she appeared on the surface.

To listen, or not to listen?

Before she could think clearly, Ye Gengyi gave the answer directly:

"It's over, 1-0..."

Um? Are you talking about a football game? Hai Yuanai raised her head and looked at him with some doubts:

"Who's winning?"

"It's the BIG Osaka team. Bihu scored a point, and it's the goal that decides the outcome."

At this time, Conan's voice came from the side of the two: "The atmosphere of the stadium is different. Everyone is cheering for Bihu now."

"Why did you come here, what about the case?" Haibara Ai didn't care about the game for the first time.

"It's settled," Conan said.

"The doctor broke?" Haibara Ai asked again.

Needless to say, of course it's me... Conan didn't know why, so he had to say "um".

Hai Yuanai smiled slightly, "That's good."

Saying that, she walked cheerfully towards the LED screen.

I didn't see the game, but it's not bad to see the cheers at the end~

"Uh……"

Conan was still full of question marks, so he had no choice but to ask, "Brother Gengyi, what's wrong with her, Huiyuan?"

"I'm happier if I win." Ye Gengyi said.

"Oh, so that's what it is..." Conan scratched his head, and couldn't help but slandered in his heart:

Since you care so much about the result, why not just stay in front of the screen and watch until the last moment?

Truly an awkward guy.

...

On the other side, the train in which the murder occurred has been parked in the garage.

Although Ye Gengyi didn't bump into Mu Mu Shisan, he still couldn't escape the call from the police department.

"Make a note?"

"Yeah, brother Gengyi, don't forget the plane crash in Hokkaido..."

Mu Mu Shisan's voice came from the receiver, "I know you're keeping a low profile, and the media has tried their best to help you deal with it, but the case can't be dragged on like this forever, and there are also the commendation activities within the Metropolitan Police Department. Are you coming?"

I can't seem to find a reason to refuse... Ye Geng thought for a while:

"when?"

"Of course, the sooner the better. You should still be at the station over at Cuphu. Come over directly." Mu Mu Shisan said.

Ye Gengyi: "..."

I don't know how long it will take to wait for the next train. I knew that I would have rubbed the train just now...

Metropolitan Police Department, 3rd floor conference room.

The so-called commendation activity was actually verbally praised by the 13th-generation Hakuba Police Chief, the Deputy Chief of the Zhuxing Police Department, and the Chief of Police Odakiri.

In Takagi Shibu's words, if Ye Gengyi came a few days earlier, that is, when he was facing media reporters, the result would not be such an ordinary verbal praise, but the face-to-face verbal praise of the three Metropolitan Police officers. praise.

In this regard, Ye Genyi has nothing to say except 'hehe'.

But before that, he still asked:

"Police, do you want a salary increase?"

"This..." Mu Mu Shisan scratched his head and said unsurely, "It's not mentioned in the document, so it doesn't exist, right?"

"Oh, reimburse me for the taxi fare."

Ye Gengyi immediately took out an invoice from his pocket.

Mu Mu Thirteen: "..."

Takagi Shibu: "..."

After coming out of the finance room.

Shibu Takagi is still explaining in a low voice:

"Mr. Ye, don't be angry. In fact, the Metropolitan Police Department has been cooperating with the public security on security tasks for the past two days. To tell you the truth..."

Takagi Shizuo paused, then looked around quickly, he simply leaned into Ye Genyi's ear and said:

"Last night, the CIA contacted the Metropolitan Police Department and provided a very important piece of information, saying that a bomb was transported from a cargo ship in Mihua Port, because the Mumu Police Department took me on other missions at that time. It was said that the person who went to search for the bomb was the Kameda police department, the boat has been temporarily detained, and the driver of the truck has also been arrested by the police, but the bomb has not been found..."

"No trace at all?" Ye Geng stopped, curious.

"Well, the Kameda police department is interrogating the truck driver," Takagi Shibu said helplessly, "but that person has always claimed that he didn't know anything about it, so now we're talking about the whereabouts, number, type of bombs, and what they're going to be used for. There are no eyebrows, and everyone is a little bit overwhelmed."

"What is the route of the truck from the port to the city?" Ye Gengyi was a little concerned about the whereabouts of the bomb.

If you have information, it is better to find out, otherwise, if you are affected by Conan's death halo, you will not be able to escape even if you want to hide...

"Uh... I'm not very clear about this," Takagi Shibu was not prepared for this question: "How about I go and ask?"

"No, I just said it casually." Ye Gengyi refused.

I have no impression of the so-called Kameda police department supplement. Before I know the whole story, it is better to reduce my contact with this character.

"That's right..." Takagi Shibu sweated, "Then I'll take you back?"

"Okay..." Ye Gengyi just wanted to respond, but suddenly he changed the conversation: "I have a good intention to lead. After watching the ball game all day, I want to take a walk and relax."

"Well, after all, there are a lot of people in the stadium and the station." Takagi Shibu nodded knowingly.

The two parted in front of the gate of the Metropolitan Police Department.

Ye Geng walked to the corner and took out his mobile phone.

A few minutes ago, Gin's email:

【call back. 】

Could it have something to do with the missing bomb?

Is the driver of the truck caught by the Metropolitan Police an organization?

This is the only thing Ye Gengyi can think of quickly. Of course, it is not ruled out that Jinjiu's conscience found out that he was going to allocate research funds to himself...

Ye Geng presses the number, and after connecting, he is straightforward:

"What's up?"

"A cargo ship organized by the organization was caught and temporarily detained in Mihua Port." The voice of Jinjiu came.

Well, think about it too much, gin has no conscience... Ye Geng is dead fisheye:

"CIA?"

"Huh? You know..." Gin seemed a little strange.

"I don't know much~www.wuxiamtl.com~ I just came out of the Metropolitan Police Department." Ye Gengyi said.

"I'll leave it to you over there. It's just to clean up a few ants." Gin said this, paused and added: "I can't get away, so I'll go to Belmod."

"What about you?" Ye Geng asked.

"Go and give the CIA a present."

Jin Jiu said very simply: "I will pass the sorted information to you later, the meaning of 'that one', I don't want to be used as a scapegoat at this juncture."

"Oh," Ye Geng responded, "by the way, what about vodka?"

"...What's the matter?" Gin's voice seemed to hesitate for a while, as if he turned his head to look in a certain direction.

"It's nothing, it's just that I haven't chatted with him for a while, so I miss him." Ye Gengyi said.

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