Chapter 2032 Suspicion as Bait

Sunday, February 10th, Sunday night, Kubado-cho.

Kiyonao Iwata is a single otaku in his thirties. He does not have a full-time job, but he has a freelance job, which is to help a friend in the media collect news, collect all kinds of news on the Internet, and compile them in chronological order for easy reading.

Include unsubstantiated gossip, but these are highlighted in a different color.

For example, make a character card, compile all kinds of information about the target person based on relevant news on the Internet, including birthday, education, work history, etc., and expand it.

For example, after knowing the class of the school, collect more information about the classmates of the target person, and circle the outstanding ones or those with special family backgrounds. It is best to attach photos.

In short, there are as many gossips as there are, and as much gossip as you can dig, as deep as you can dig.

Although this job seems boring, but after you actually do it, you will find that you can't stop at all, because you want to know, because of curiosity, it is really addictive.

When you know who and who were originally classmates, and even dated and betrayed, and then look at their current relationship whether they are close or at odds, you will suddenly understand, oh, so it is so, so it is so.

That feeling of knowing it all, of being in control, is really, really wonderful.

Kiyonao Iwata used to have no rules in his life, but after being persuaded by a friend in the media, he got a fitness card and went swimming every night. He felt much better. At least he could last longer when he called the phone lady to come to serve him. .

However, when Iwata Kiyomizuo suddenly felt a pain in the back of his neck and fell down weakly, he regretted it, because before he fainted, he vaguely saw a man in black with a black hood behind him.

He was attacked by bad guys. If he had known earlier, he would have gone to learn karate. This was Kiyoshi Iwata's last thought before he fell into a coma.

The man in black is Belmode, and Kiyonao Iwata is the unlucky one she carefully selected.

That media figure was another downline of Belmode. In this Internet age, as long as you have money, an informant is really easy to find.

Belmode not only made Iwata's life regular, but also made the lives of most of his subordinates regular.

Its significance is not to make them healthy and live longer, but to make it easier to control their time, and to find useful people anytime, anywhere when they are needed.

Traditional informants are no longer an important part of obtaining information and intelligence, which makes Konichiro Numabuchi’s damage not as great as originally estimated. It can be said that it has been smoothed out by the progress of the times.

Having said that, traditional informants still have an important role, such as acting as a dead ghost at a critical moment.

Thinking in his mind, Belmode couldn't help showing a wicked smile on his face. At the same time, he bent down to check and confirmed that the unlucky Kiyonao Iwata really fainted.

Belmode hid, called an ambulance, and said that he found someone fainted. While reporting the address, he emphasized that it was near Kuwado Central Hospital.

Soon, the ambulance arrived and sent Kiyomi Iwata to Kubado Central Hospital less than one kilometer away. ...

In the afternoon of Monday, February 11th, in the Kuwano Central Hospital, Rena Minazu's ward.

After school, Conan sneaked over and found that Akai Shuichi was on duty, so he asked him about how to deal with the attack by the organization after the retreat.

Akai Shuichi shook his head, "We didn't think of a good solution either, so we can only take one step at a time."

Conan asked again: "Have you found out, who might be the organization's informant?"

Akai Shuichi shook his head lightly, but did not speak.

Conan sighed, and didn't ask for details, so I'd better ask Mr. Judy.

Soon after, Teacher Judy came, saw that there was nothing to do and left, and asked Conan if he wanted to go together.

Conan naturally agreed, hitchhiking is better than walking. ...

Hospital lobby.

Belmode, who was dressed as an elderly man and was sitting in the waiting area reading the evening paper, caught sight of Conan and Teacher Judy.

Belmode frowned, she realized that she had forgotten Conan, he always ran here like this, when Gin sent someone to confirm Mizumu Rena, if he saw him, Gin would definitely not let this guy Kid lives again.

Belmode had a headache, because whether she could avoid Conan was out of her control, and it depended on how Gin arranged.

Belmode closed the newspaper, inadvertently, seeing the headlines on the front page of the newspaper, his eyes suddenly brightened.

The headline on the front page of this evening's newspaper is about the arrest of a member of the U.S. Marine Corps by police in Okinawa City, Okinawa Prefecture, because he raped a 14-year-old underage girl.

Belmode showed a smug smile, maybe he can take advantage of this matter. ...

On the other side, in Teacher Judy's car.

Conan learned from Teacher Judy that according to her observation, only Investigator Andre Kamel used the phone afterwards.

But he answered the phone, not the one who made the call.

Conan asked: "Do you know, who is that calling?"

Teacher Judy said: "He said that his wife called from Bermuda. He greeted him early when he was traveling. Judging from the time difference, there is no problem."

Conan asked, "Didn't you see the phone number?"

Teacher Judy shrugged, "No, how dare you say it? You can't say that—please check your phone for me, because I suspect you are an insider."

"Indeed." Conan pondered. ...

In the evening, Shinagawa, organized hut.

Belmode came to report to Gin. When she visited an informant at Kuwano Central Hospital today, she found Shuichi Akai from the Bureau of Investigation.

"Akai, Xiuyi?" Qin Jiu's eyes flashed coldly, "Why is he there?"

"It's not just him, there are also many investigators from the Bureau of Investigation. They are guarding a ward." Belmode laughed, "There is Rena Mizumusa inside."

"Mizumu Renai?" Vodka asked, "Isn't she missing?"

"Idiot," said Chianti, "must be locked up by the Bureau of Investigation."

"So," Cohen grinned grimly, "how about killing her?"

"I agree." Chianti was excited, "Gin, how about we kill them at night?"

"Shashui Wuliannai, don't worry." Gin Jiu stared at Belmod and pondered, "It's been so long, what should be said has already been said."

"By the way," Cohen recalled, "I remember that Rena Mizumu once found a certain mouse that had infiltrated the organization, but he was cornered."

"I've heard about that too," Chianti said with a smile, "That woman, Rena Mizumu, was pierced by bullets in both hands and feet, she was also given Veritaserum, and even her ribs were broken. "

"However, she didn't make a sound from the beginning to the end," Cohen said. "The MD found on the mouse and recorded the whole process of interrogation has no voice of Mizuna Renai at all."

"By the way, how did she turn defeat into victory?" Chianti thought, "It seems to be biting with her teeth?"

"That's right," Cohen said, "when she was caught and tortured, she used the only weapon she had left - her teeth, to bite the mouse's wrist, tore open his aorta, and then lost its fighting spirit from the mouse. The mouse took his pistol out of his hands and shot him in the head."

"That's right," Chianti said, gesturing, "from the chin." Then he praised, "That's really a stunt that can only be done by a wild beast."

"Hey," Vodka said with a sinister smile, "do you think so?"

Chianti squinted and said, "Just say what you want to say."

"Brother has always held different opinions." Vodka said with a smirk, "For this reason, I went to Africa specially, and found a village to experiment."

Cohen asked, "Experiment what?"

"Don't you think it's strange?" Vodka asked, "Since Reina Mizumu was hit by four enemy bullets, why is she not disabled and can move freely?"

Chianti and Cohen looked at each other, and then reacted together.

Chianti exclaimed: "It's the mercy!"

Cohen gritted his teeth angrily: "It must be, otherwise any bullet hitting a limb can disable a person."

"There is only one reason why the four bullets hit the limbs without crippling, and that is to deliberately not hit the important places." Chianti slapped the table angrily, "Damn it, Rena Mizumura and that mouse are actually Together!"

Cohen echoed murderously: "That's right, the enemy wouldn't do that, and they don't seem to be an ordinary organization, and their relationship is also not ordinary, otherwise that mouse wouldn't use this method to cover Mizurunai .”

Chianti frowned and said, "But Rena Mizumu's identity and background are very clear, could it be made?"

"Definitely." Cohen asked, "Vodka, do you know who knows what organization that mouse is?"

Vodka shook his head, "That guy doesn't have any identification documents on him, so I don't know who he is."

Chianti yelled: "Damn it, when Zhuoshui Wurenna comes back this time, she must tell everything she knows."

Vodka laughed and said, "But I do know the original name of that mouse."

Cohen said angrily: "Please, can you speak more simply."

"Hey," Vodka said with a dry smile, "When my brother and I arrived, besides the dying Rena Mizumura, there was also a living foreigner, who was next to the dead body of the mouse that could not answer, Saying a name, repeating it over and over like a broken tape."

Chianti slapped the table in dissatisfaction, "Can you speak more simply!"

"Listen to me," said Vodka, "and the guy noticed and we killed ourselves."

"Damn!" Chianti and Cohen pointed to Vodka together, they are all dead, they don't know anything, what are they talking about!

"Hey, hey," Vodka protested, "I won't talk about the attitude of the two of you."

Cohen said angrily, "We don't want to hear it either."

Chianti folded his arms and said, "That's right, you can talk if you like."

Vodka relented, "That, um, that foreigner calls that mouse Hondō, that's how it's pronounced."

Chianti and Cohen smiled at each other and had a pleasant cooperation.

The matter here came to an end, and Cohen looked at Gin and Belmode who were confronting each other, "Gin, what are you thinking? Let's go to Kuwado Central Hospital now."

Chianti stepped forward and pointed a gun at Belmode, "Gin, what are you suspecting of this woman? If you think she deserves to die, I'm willing to help."

"It's up to you?" Belmode said contemptuously.

"Bastard, I will definitely kill you." Chianti took out his gun violently.

"Okay," Gin said coldly, "Bermod, it's okay for now."

"It's really rare, and you will speak for me." Belmode remained calm on the surface, but his heart tightened, because Gin's performance showed that Gin was really thinking about whether there was any problem with her before.

Gin stared at Belmode, "If I asked you, why did you go to Kubado Central Hospital and found out that Mizumurena was there, what would you say?"

Belmode shrugged, "God's arrangement."

"Yes," Qin Jiu said coldly, "What a coincidence."

Chianti reacted, "You woman, wouldn't you know it earlier?"

Cohen also reacted, "I knew it early in the morning, but didn't tell us, what are you thinking!"

Vodka also reacted, "How can there be such a coincidence!"

"A coincidence is a coincidence," Belmode emphasized, "just a coincidence."

"Okay, let's go, go to the Cupido Central Hospital," Gin Jiu added, "I won't do anything tonight, just go to understand the situation there."

"yes."

Chianti and Cohen, who were originally excited, were immediately discouraged when they heard the words. ...