Me dressed as a gin brother

"Ah...um." Kurosawa Hideaki smiled restrainedly, pursing his lips, "Since this special mobile team is at the headquarters of the Metropolitan Police Department, why don't we check it now and ask about the situation at that time."

"Yes." As soon as Madeira finished answering, Kurosawa Hideaki's cell phone vibrated immediately.

He picked up the phone, "Hello?"

"Officer Kurosawa, I just saw a Porsche 356A downstairs in the Metropolitan Police Department, and it left the Metropolitan Police Department with a police officer wearing glasses!"

Conan's rapid breathing came from the other end of the phone.

"Is that car yours?"

"No, my car was bombed." Kurosawa Hideaki replied blankly.

"……what?"

"That's what you heard." Kurosawa Hideaki stretched out his hand and hugged the materials of other victims that Madeira had sorted out, "So what? What do you want to tell me?"

Conan finally realized, "It's GIN! GIN came to pick up the people who infiltrated and searched the meeting! The organization is also paying attention to this incident!"

Kurosawa Hideaki frowned slightly, but immediately realized that now is not the time to think, this is a good opportunity!

"The organization is of course also looking at this case."

"Why?" Conan's voice raised, and the slightly higher-pitched sound of the engine and wind came from the phone.

Kurosawa Hideaki immediately judged that it was a small electric engine, and Conan was moving at high speed now.

"Why does the organization pay attention to such a serial murder case? We agreed to share the news before!" Conan asked anxiously.

"Of course, I keep my word." Kurosawa Hideaki paused for a moment. I don't know the exact reason why the organization paid attention to these cases, but I was very clear why GIN paid attention to this case. "

Gudong.

Conan swallowed loudly.

"Gin will follow whatever case I pay attention to. It's as simple as that." After Kurosawa Hideaki finished speaking, only light breathing could be heard through the phone receiver.

"What do you mean?" Conan asked in a daze.

"Literally." Kurosawa Hideaki held the phone in one hand, and piles of case materials in the other hand. It was inconvenient to open the door. He was about to tilt his head to clamp the phone when the closed study door opened in front of him. .

He smiled at Made, who opened the door, and said to Conan, "By the way, do you know what day of the week it is?"

"Friday?" Conan replied subconsciously.

"Well, what a coincidence, isn't it?" Kurosawa Hideaki finished speaking and hung up the phone.

I hope Conan hasn't forgotten the "Friday" story he made up with his eyes closed.

There is no need to say more about the rest, and a smart person like Kudo Shinichi will help him complete it.

very nice.

If the "fake" Matsumoto hadn't blown up the Porsche to lure him away from the search meeting, he would have recognized one of the organizers who was supposed to be a police officer in the meeting.

At this time, according to his personality, he will definitely decide to take a long line to catch big fish.

If he did, he'd be one of the first to witness Gin pick up a member of the group at the police station.Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he can't do without going up to identify and arrest people.

Kurosawa Hideaki watched as Madeira drove out of a commercial vehicle in the garage, pulled the co-pilot and sat in.

"Sir, did you go to the Metropolitan Police Department to pick up someone?" Madeira asked.

"Hmm." Kurosawa Hideaki fastened his seat belt, and put the kraft paper slips containing the victim's information on his lap. "In addition to the fake Matsumoto, there was also a member of the organization who pretended to be a policeman at the meeting. It should be Belmode."

"Why Belmode?" Madeira sent the engine.

There was no special engine sound when the engine of the commercial vehicle started, Kurosawa Hideaki twitched the corner of his lips a little unaccustomed.

"Master." Madeira said, "If you answer my question, I will make you the newly learned veal cheese."

"Italian dishes look like pizza, but the bottom is not bread but beef, the top is sprinkled with mozzarella cheese, and the beef is filled with a unique sauce. You will like it."

Kurosawa Hideaki couldn't help swallowing.He knew that Madeira was just trying to comfort him, divert his attention, and didn't care if he really got the answer.

The deacon always knew how to make him happy.

"Would you like to tell me the answer now?"

"Because I have posted a clear profile. After getting the news, my brother should choose to avoid any intersection with me as much as possible, instead of driving a Porsche to the Metropolitan Police Department to pick up people."

Kurosawa Hideaki put his elbows on the card slot under the car window and supported his head, "There is only one possibility for him to do this, and that is that he has to come to pick him up after receiving an order from the organization boss."

"According to the current profile of the organization's boss, even if a person like him wants to test his subordinates, he will find a good-sounding and plausible reason."

"Who in the organization can ask Gin to pick it up in person? And who is proficient in disguise?"

"Only Belmode."

"I see."

Madeira narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the person standing at the entrance of the Metropolitan Police Department, "Is that gentleman standing there all this time waiting for you?"

"Amuro?" Kurosawa Hideaki lowered the car window, leaned on the window edge and looked at him, "You...you are here to give me Bleu?"

Toru Amuro smiled helplessly, "It's really not easy to give you a little surprise."

He handed the pudding box and a can of transparent coffee that he took out separately to Kurosawa Hideaki, "I saw reports about this incident on the news, and I think you must be late for dinner at noon."

"Thank you." Kurosawa Hideaki held the can of transparent coffee contentedly, "I know what you are here for."

As an undercover agent sent by the police to the organization, Amuro Toru could not approach the Metropolitan Police Department without special circumstances, so he was either here to deliver news, or to inquire about news, or both.

But now that they are within the monitoring range of the Metropolitan Police Department, for the sake of safety, the above string of words cannot be said directly.

According to the kind of drama that was played out to the organization last time, they should now...

Kurosawa Hideaki raised his face, looked at Toru Amuro and laughed happily, "You miss me, so you came to see me in the name of sending Bu Lei?"

beep--

The sudden sound of the horn made Kurosawa Hideaki's whole body jump up, and then hit the palm of Amuro's quick-witted hand that was about to touch the window frame.

He looked back at Madeira, and the deacon looked innocent, "Sorry, I accidentally pressed it."

"Well, you..." Before he could finish speaking, he saw Madeira's eyes that were so serious that he wanted to raise a gun to kill someone.

Hideaki Kurosawa choked, it’s not possible... Did Madeira, who lost his love gun, become a little irritable?You're not going to scold him, are you?

Amuro's soft laughter rang in his ears.

Then a hand came into view.

Did Toru Amuro reach into the car?What is he doing?Want to throw something in?

But it doesn't seem to be in the palm of your hand?

"Hmm." Kurosawa Hideaki widened his eyes in shock, because Toru Amuro grabbed his cheek and turned his face away.

Out of the corner of his eye, he only caught a glimpse of Madeira's hand that was holding the steering wheel, "What are you doing?"

Kurosawa Hideaki looked at Amuro Toru's eyes and asked vaguely.

"I have to go to work later." Amuro squeezed Xiu Ming's soft cheeks maliciously, "So I want to see you more."

Kurosawa Hideaki: ...

Your acting skills are too good, you can't see any trace of acting at all!

He glanced vaguely at Toru Amuro, who was completely exposed to the camera.

Even if this person maintains a bent posture, it is impossible to achieve absolute secrecy, unless...

Kurosawa Hideaki suddenly reached out, grabbed Toru Amuro's tie and pulled him forward, pulling his head into the car window.

"Crack."

Kurosawa Hideaki caught the slight noise behind him, he didn't pay attention, and said quickly, "Say what you want to say, this is a blind spot."

Toru Amuro was blown to the side by the hot air in his ears, and said in a low voice: "An unofficial undercover agent ran in the organization, and he took away the undercover list in the organization."

"That's a memory card, which records the undercover agents sent by the organization to various official organizations around the world, including the Metropolitan Police Department and the Police Department."

"Yeah." Kurosawa Hideaki pursed his lips, and began to gently grind his lower lip with his teeth.

"The organization attaches great importance to this memory card, and sent someone code-named Ireland to recover it." Amuro Toru's voice was a little low, and he snorted very quickly, "Ireland belongs to the boss faction, very sincerely. He His adoptive father was silenced at Kubadofan due to mission failure, and Gin was among the people who made the action plan."

This posture was a bit tiring, Amuro put down the hand that he wanted to press on Kurosawa Hideaki's shoulder against Madeira's gaze, and put it out of the car window.

This action made him inevitably leave the blind spot of surveillance, Kurosawa Hideaki frowned, raised his hand to hook Toru Amuro's neck and pulled him back, "Is there any more?"

Amuro was stunned for a moment. Although they had acted in similar scenes many times, most of them were misleading through voice and borrowed positions.This was the first time that Xiu Ming reached out and put his arms around his neck in the posture required for "kissing".

Although only pretending...

He held his breath, although he wanted to speak slowly, but time did not allow it.

"We need that memory card. This time I will cooperate with you to catch the prisoner who killed Ryuzaki. The memory card is probably on him. It's over."

"Hmm." Kurosawa Hideaki gently pushed Amuro Toru, and let him prop up his body a little so that he could look at each other. The close distance almost made their foreheads touch their foreheads, and the tip of their noses.

Judging from the monitor, it must be a pair of inseparable lovers.

Well, Kurosawa Hideaki nodded affirmatively.

While neither face was on camera, the body language must have been on point.

He bent his eyes and suggested, "Lick your lips."

Toru Amuro licked his lips wetly.

"Bite, use a little force." Kurosawa Hideaki said while looking into his eyes.

Toru Amuro immediately understood that this was the end of the scene, he avoided Kurosawa Hideaki's sight, bit his lip hard, and some blood came out.

Kurosawa Hideaki raised his eyebrows and joked, "You don't have to use such force, I won't be so rude to my lover."

"Okay, in order to patch your mistake."

With a soft sigh, he loosened Amuro's tie and forced him out of the car window. With all his strength, Amuro took half a step back before he stood still.

Kurosawa Hideaki poked his head out of the window slightly to ensure that the camera could capture him, then rubbed his lips with the back of his hand, showing an extremely flamboyant smile, "62 seconds, well done, see you next time."

Toru Amuro's breathing stagnated slightly, "See you next time."

Madeira let out a strong puff of air from his nose. He slowly started the car, crossed the roadblock, and parked in the newly cleared parking space in the parking lot.

He is over half a hundred years old, these eyes have never seen anything, he doesn't know if the young master is acting, but that shit Toru Amuro, he is sincere at all!

"You guys." Madeira took a deep breath and asked as kindly as possible, "What's your relationship?"