How Real Wine Became the Light of the Metropolitan Police - Chapter 82

detention center.

“Officer Xinhai! I bought you a bowl of porridge for breakfast, do you want to eat it?”

The young prison guard leaned against the door and asked in a low voice.

The soft and sticky aroma of millet porridge came in, awakening Xin Haikong from the memories of last night.

He sat up straight, covered his empty stomach, and hesitated.

Generally speaking, it is absolutely impossible for him to casually eat things sent by others, even if the safety of such things is guaranteed.

But…for the next plan, I’m afraid I still eat more or less.

“Excuse me, thank you very much.”

The black-haired police officer raised his head, his body in a thin prison uniform was a little too thin, but there was still a hopeful smile on his face.

“No, no trouble.”

The young prison guard shyly touched the back of his head and handed in the millet porridge through the small window.

The soft and warm millet porridge flowed down the dry throat, and the whole stomach was instantly warmed up.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the back of the prison guard leaving, Xin Haikong changed his seat, turned his back to the surveillance camera and the door of the confinement room, and opened the forum.

Landlord: [Top] Have you all read “The Arrested Police Officer, Part 1”? (shivering)

Delicious bar is the most delicious:! Look, look.

Toffee Muffins: I didn’t think so! I originally thought that the old thief would at least choose one of three, but this wave directly found the scene of Brother Kong’s murder!

Tanaka-kun: Well, is it a real hammer? Brother Kong is M? I was just a mouthful before! I really can’t imagine if Kong bro is really Black, what was he doing before! Are you deceiving our feelings!

Strawberry Cheese Pudding: Wait a minute, everyone, this wave is not a stone hammer. From the perspective of Tou Zi, it is true that Xin Haikong is M, but what if we change it to Brother Kong’s perspective? My brother standing empty was framed.

Bailu Dafa: No, how can this be framed? Brother Kong was holding a knife, and the ground was covered in blood. The police officer said that in the surveillance video, only the deceased and Brother Kong had entered the room.

Amber Chuan: And according to Touzi’s speculation, M is going to kill the arms dealer, and Brother Kong just happened to appear at the scene, so I can’t really explain it. But to be honest, if Kong Ge is really M, this acting really makes me admire. Shocked and speechless when he was accused, he regained his composure as a policeman, his sadness and loss when he was stabbed in the back by Tou Zi, and his composure when he was temporarily arrested. There are so many levels of performance!

Captain of the Fifth Division: Thinking about it carefully, it is also very interesting that he deliberately pretended to be a good guy before.

The golden gradient in the northeast on the top of the head: Touzi looks so sad, and the trusted junior has been stabbed in the back. Brother Kong’s acting skills are really good, even now, the real hammer has been placed in front of me, I still can’t link him and M. I always thought that M would be a very scary appearance, but I didn’t expect it to be Brother Kong. He is so gentle on the outside, and so polite when he speaks and does things.

Joseph: But M is not gentle when he kills. After careful calculation, he has already created seven cases.

Captain of the Fifth Division: But I have to praise him, he has done a beautiful job. Although there were seven cases, none of them were of people he personally killed. Even if the police did arrest Xin Haikong in the identity of M, I am afraid there is no way to try him.

The golden gradient in the northeast of the head: how can there be no way to judge him? Didn’t Brother Kong kill the arms dealer this time?

Fifth Division Captain: Huh.

The golden gradient in the northeast of the head: what do you mean!

Speak yin and yang strangely.

this account. Xin Haikong put down the spoon in his hand, reached out and touched the account “Captain of the Fifth Division” lightly, feeling a little hesitant.

That tone… as if this guy knew something. But he still refused to say clearly, what to do? See a joke?

If this guy can keep silent all the time, it doesn’t matter. Even if he really wants to fan the flames on the forum, there is not enough material, most people will not easily believe him.

As for these comments on the forum questioning his identity…

In fact, long before planning this whole thing, he had basically guessed the possible situation of the forum, and these questions were all within the scope of his expectations.

Innocent.

Readers who realize that they have said the wrong thing will either have a great sense of guilt, or will be reluctant to leave messages in the forum because they can’t live with it.

Either way, he can achieve his goals.

The more you jump now, the bigger the rebound will be after the truth comes out.

The usual way.

And what about those philistines?

What about those smart people who like to stand on a neutral position, try to maintain the balance between the two sides, always appear as a minority, and jump out to analyze the situation like a savior?

Seeing this almost one-sided situation, I’m afraid it will jump out immediately.

The new sea and air continue to slide down—

Sure enough, it came.

New Concept Love: When you put everything down to Kong Ge’s acting skills, did you ever consider that the truth of the matter might be like this?

Green sea: Has anyone really thought about the possibility that Kong-ge might be wronged?

Little Strawberry: People are always easily deceived by superficial appearances. There are really too few people who can really touch real people through appearances.

Mercury: Indeed, Conan has never had a case where the murderer was caught by the police from the very beginning. If Brother Kong is really M, what do you want to write if you haven’t come out yet?

Yuanmu Qiuyu: Not only these, even if it is only explained logically, it will not make sense. Before these words, M’s image has always been a reckless and resourceful person, planning countless events behind the scenes but never showing up easily, turning over the clouds and rain without leaving the slightest trace. Why did he go into battle himself when it was time to kill this arms dealer? According to M’s strategy, there are probably 10,000 ways to kill this arms dealer without leaving a trace. Do-it-yourself is one of the most **** and unprofessional of them all. I even doubt that M would even bother to use such means.

Double Black: Indeed. If I had some doubts about the identity of Brother Kong in the last theatrical version, then at this point, I can basically be sure that Brother Kong is innocent. The more evidence that directly points to Brother Kong, the better Brother Kong’s identity will be. The reason is very simple. If it was really M’s hand, it would be impossible for so much evidence to remain at the scene. Tou Zi’s state is not normal, was he suddenly swept away by anger?

Heilonghuitoutou: The perspective of this manga is very important. It must be clear which is Touzi’s perspective and which is Conan’s perspective. According to the normal routine of the comics, we’d better follow Conan’s perspective. The core of this case is obviously to help Brother Kong to clear his name. If I guess correctly, the lawyer they are going to look for should be Xiaolan’s mother. Fei Yingli.

Well said.

He did arrange for Matsuda Jinping to find Fei Yingri.

If you want to pull Conan into the main line together, this is the easiest and most reasonable way.

The black-haired youth turned his back to the surveillance camera, lowered his head slightly, and showed a gentle smile.

He continued to slide down—

One meter six empty sauce my love: I can’t hold it anymore, I don’t believe Kong brother is really M. Brother Kong must be innocent. Shouldn’t they all choose one of three?

Super high school-level detective: Actually, don’t be too nervous. According to Conan’s comics, the most suspicious person who appears at the beginning will often have nothing to do with the whole incident at the end. When Brother Kong was caught this time, he almost wrote me the murderer on his forehead, then in turn, we can get that he is probably not the murderer. There are still surveillance videos that have not been released, and all the information about the surveillance videos comes from the police officers of the two search divisions. Do you still not understand the strength of the Japanese police? 80% of the key clues were missed.

Yokohama First Detective: Indeed. Brother Kong should have been framed. But I don’t think there is anything wrong with Conan’s reasoning. M should be someone close to Amuro Toru. It’s just… Touko may suspect that he’s going in the wrong direction. If I remember correctly, the full name of the bomb disposal police officer who has been following Xin Haikong seems to be Matsuda Jinping.

Monkey Mountain King: Wow! It seems that Mazda sauce also starts with M… And do you remember that when Mazda, Kong Ge and Touzi met for the first time in a coffee shop, Mazda kept staring at Touzi. Maybe that’s the foreshadowing, Mazda sauce is the real M!

One meter six empty sauce my love: there is still more! In the episode “The Officer’s Daughter”, Martini was mentioned in his memories eight years ago! Maybe Martini is M.

The working emperor is in the winery: Huh? Then don’t you get M to choose one of three? So Brother Kong is really wronged! Tears.

The discussion after this article basically cannot avoid those main topics. Seeing more is useless.

Xin Haikong closed the forum and focused his attention on the millet porridge that had turned cold in front of him.

The net has all been laid, just waiting to be harvested.

·

law office.

“Mom, Xinyi, please let me come and find you.”

Mao Lilan walked to her mother shyly, followed by the little detective.

“I heard that it was the case of the Xinhai police officer…”

On the desk by the window, a middle-aged woman in a blue suit held up her glasses and said in a sophisticated tone, “The case of Xin Haikong has entered the prosecution process. The police officer who contacted me reported that the prosecution Fang’s side will file a lawsuit soon, and we’re running out of time.”

“But…” Fei Yingli looked up at her daughter with a hint of doubt in her tone.

“Why is that kid interested in this case?”

Maurilan was stumped by his mother’s question. She actually didn’t know where Shinichi learned about it. The case of the Shinkai police officer was very unfavorable to the image of the police and was suppressed by the Metropolitan Police Department. Until now, no media reports have come out.

The only people in the know are they who found the scene, people from the Metropolitan Police Department and the person in charge of the hotel.

Last night, she received a call from Kudo Shinichi after a long absence, asking him to bring him the surveillance camera from the Metropolitan Police Department.

“You don’t even know why that guy is paying attention to this.”

Feiyingli folded her hands together and smiled.

“Aha!”

Unable to hold back, Conan jumped out from behind.

“Brother Xinyi has been helped by the Xinhai police officer before, so I don’t want to see the Xinhai police officer framed by others.”

Feiyingli restrained the smile on her face, glanced at Conan, and nodded.

“The latest files are over there, everything in the data bag can be taken away, but remember to leave the U disk for me.”

Got it!

Conan couldn’t help but smile.

Then I figured out how to do it on the surveillance video.

“Mom, is the matter with Police Officer Xinhai… serious?”

Mao Lilan asked worriedly. Officer Xinhai has always been kind to them, and she doesn’t really want such people to be framed.

“It’s hard to say. At present, the prosecution has not found the connection between the Xinhai police officer and the deceased, and has not filed a lawsuit for the time being. Once they find it, the situation will be completely irreversible.”

·

In a certain office of the Metropolitan Police Department’s Search Division, Matsuda sat on a chair and clicked on the surveillance video he had obtained.

He didn’t immediately go to An Shitou to settle accounts. On the one hand, it was because the most important thing now was to clear the suspicion for Xin Haikong. On the other hand, he also hoped to beat people after finding more evidence.

It’s not that he can beat him harder, but he can beat him more confidently.

He has just watched the surveillance at the door of Xin Haikong Apartment, but watching it is worse than not watching it.

Instead of proving Xin Haikong’s innocence, the surveillance video made his situation even worse.

The camera was facing the exit of the apartment, and at 5:50 p.m., Xin Haikong came out of the apartment door wearing a snow-white sportswear, and then disappeared within the scope of the camera.

Unfortunately, the part where Xin Haikong was dizzy and transported away was not photographed.

It can be seen that the mastermind behind the scenes must have deliberately avoided the range that the surveillance cameras can capture.

If you just look at the surveillance video, normal people will think that this is Xin Haikong taking the initiative to go out. No one would have thought that when he stepped out of the camera lens, he would be stunned.

When Xin Haikong came out, he was very thinly dressed, with only a snow-white sports suit on his body. That’s because the careless guy left his coat at the police station.

He came out in a hurry and didn’t even have time to go home and change into warmer clothes.

Obviously, just as he said, go out to buy something to eat and then go back.

If he really wanted to kill someone, which idiot would dangle in a pool of blood in a snow-white suit.

The obvious false accusation.

It is a pity that this means of framing the blame is flawless.

The blood test results are already like that, and the surveillance video is so stretched, it is estimated that there is no way to prove that Xin Haikong was transported to the hotel after being stunned.

What about the hotel?

He clicked on the surveillance video from the hotel.

Almost at the same time, Conan, who finally got the surveillance video in his hand, couldn’t wait for a moment, and shrunk directly into the toilet of Mouri’s house, sat on the toilet and clicked the video—

This is a video from midnight last night. From seven in the morning, guests have passed through this corridor one after another, and from time to time, cleaning staff will enter the room to clean after the guests check out.

The quality of the surveillance video is not very clear, and the specific house number cannot be seen clearly, but by virtue of the geographical location of several rooms, it is still possible to match the number of each room.

Conan pressed his finger on the double-speed key to increase the speed to five times, his eyes fixed on Room 3109 on the right side of the corridor.

All day, this room has not been opened.

Until 6:03 p.m., a middle-aged man wearing a dark brown leather jacket, black pants and black boots appeared in the lower right corner of the camera. He hurriedly walked to Room 3109, opened the room with his room card, and glanced sideways at the road he came from.

That glance exposed his entire being to the surveillance cameras.

In the conference room, Matsuda Jinping also noticed this. He sat up straight, pressed the pause button, and kept zooming in on the place, and finally got a face exactly like the deceased.

Keisuke Gono.

The deceased entered room 3109 alone at 6:03.

At this time, there should be only the deceased in Room 3109.

Conan cancels the pause and lets the video continue.

The surveillance video showed people coming and going, and even some service staff opened the door of 3108 to clean the room.

He frowned, the light and shadow of the surveillance video reflected in his black eyes.

Hasn’t appeared yet?

Such an idea just popped up, and the next second—

In the lower right corner of the surveillance video, in the direction corresponding to the elevator, another familiar figure appeared.

A thin black-haired man with his back to the camera was wearing a snow-white sweatshirt and gray trousers.

He walked into the corridor step by step, and finally stopped in room 3109.

He turned his body on his side and turned his back to the camera the whole time, and the camera couldn’t capture his true face at all.

But this guy… dressed exactly like the new sea police officer.

“Conan! Are you in there?”

Mao Lilan’s voice sounded from outside the door, and the glass door of the bathroom was knocked, making a crisp sound.

Conan was so frightened that he jumped down from the toilet.

hateful! Before finding the truth, Xiaolan came over.

Obviously there is only a little left!

He felt that he was about to touch the truth, just a little bit away.

“Conan?”

“Hey! Sister Xiaolan, my stomach hurts a bit. I need a while! It’ll be fine in a while.”

Conan leaned against the cold tile and responded with a stretched voice.

“Well…then you can stay for a while. If you really can’t do it, come out.”

Xiaolan’s voice gradually faded away.

Conan breathed a sigh of relief, clicked on the video, and played it from the beginning.

·

Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department.

Matsuda Jinping’s eyes stayed on the back of the white clothes on the monitor for a long time.

The quality of the monitored images was average, the man never turned his head from beginning to end, and his height, figure, and clothes were almost exactly the same as Xin Haikong. Ordinary people contact the scene, and soon the people on the surveillance will be linked with Xinhaikong.

But he is not ordinary.

He and Xin Haikong have known each other for more than three years.

The time spent together in these three years is countless.

Even if the person on the surveillance video has almost the same back as Xin Haikong, he can still judge with certainty – this is not Xin Haikong.

This kind of judgment is difficult to explain scientifically, because there are no special standards.

Maybe you’ve tried to hear someone walking. Every time you hear that voice after that, you can accurately determine that the person walking over is him.

So is Matsuda.

The way you walk, how far your body leans forward, how big you take a step, how you stretch out your hand, even the ups and downs of your breathing, the arc of your hair swaying…

These are the things he doesn’t consciously pay attention to.

Through these, he can conclude that the person on the surveillance video is not Xin Haikong, but such a conclusion cannot become evidence at all.

If the person who entered is not Xin Haikong, it can only be the murderer.

But how did the murderer come out? How was the new sea and air transported in?

His fingers landed on the screen, rewinding the progress bar back to the beginning.

·

In the outskirts, it is still the same factory.

The blond young man stood aside apologetically, his head bowed.

“You failed again.”

The shriveled old man walked around the blond youth with his hands behind his back, shaking his head and speaking in a low voice without hesitation.

“I am so sorry.”

Toru Amuro buttoned his pants tightly and gritted his teeth.

Judging from the mission on the organization side, he really failed.

M was very successful in killing Keisuke Gono, and the years-long deal between Rum and Keisuke Gono was completely ruined.

But from the standpoint of the public security, he is still very happy to see it happen.

Keisuke Gino has always colluded to organize smuggling, and they are behind many local martial arts incidents. After Keisuke Gono is killed, the security of the place will be greatly improved.

But it’s obviously impossible to say that.

“I found out before that Keisuke Gono would enter the hotel after eight o’clock in the evening…but I didn’t expect him to go at six o’clock.”

The explanation that needs to be done still has to be done, so that Rum doesn’t feel like he’s paddling.

“Indeed, it’s still a little too high for you to fight with M.”

The old man said with a half-smile, his tone was extremely yin and yang.

“It’s only been a few years since you got the code name, and M doesn’t know how long he’s been in the organization.”

Has M been in the organization for many years?

Amuro frowned. Could it be that Xinhaikong is the second generation of the organization and has grown up in the organization since childhood? That might explain why this guy has been preparing for undercover since high school.

With such a long-term investment, it’s hard for the Metropolitan Police Department to think of a trick.

He lowered his head a little further, showing complete humility.

“You have failed two missions in a row.”

The old man stretched out his right hand and put it on Amuro Toru’s shoulder, his rough fingers were only a finger away from his neck.

Amuro tensed subconsciously.

Doesn’t this old guy’s implication mean that he is no longer useful?

Gotta find a way to divert his attention.

The blond youth raised his head and said in a low voice:

“Although the mission failed, M was also captured by the police.”

Rum and gin have been fighting for many years, so I should be very happy to hear such news.

The confidant was taken away by the police.

He wanted to observe Rum’s expression out of the corner of his eye.

But the inside of the factory was a little too dark, and it was difficult for him to see this guy’s expression clearly.

I could only hear him laughing lowly, looking a little weird in the empty factory.

“M was caught?”

“When I broke into that room, I caught the killer on the spot. The police then took him away.”

Perhaps out of some selfishness, Toru Amuro never directly said the name of Xin Haikong, and always used the word “murderer” instead.

“If there was such a good thing, Gin would have come back long ago.”

The old man approached Amuro Toru and asked in a low voice in his ear.

“Besides, how do you know that the murderer who was caught is M?”

The latter’s whole body stiffened.

Amuro realized that he had made a mistake in his speech.

The reason why he equate Xin Haikong and M is because he knew in advance that M was undercover in the Metropolitan Police Department and participated in the previous seven cases. But Rum didn’t know that.

Rum may not have paid attention to Xinhaikong at all.

It was because he was troubled by the whole thing that he said the wrong thing and made mistakes that he shouldn’t have made.

He gritted his teeth, forced a smile and said, “I was wrong for a while, maybe the murderer is M’s lackey. But since the murderer has been caught, there is a good chance that M will be confessed. “

The old man sneered, turned around and took a few steps outside.

“Eyes are the most deceiving thing. M hides behind his back and hides it well. But you mentioned that policeman…”

Toru Amuro clenched his fists.

No, he guessed wrong. His statement never mentioned the identity of the killer as a police officer, but Rum said he did.

Rum is also eyeing the new sea and sky.

But why does Rum pay attention to the new sea and air?

Xin Haikong is the person who organizes, and has been planning for the undercover Metropolitan Police Department since ten years ago.

Rum doesn’t know the real identity of M in the real society, so he will pay attention to Xin Haikong, just because of Xin Haikong.

Xin Haikong himself, after losing the identity of M, is just an ordinary policeman. Does he have anything to pay attention to?

As the second-in-command of the organization, how could Rum pay attention to this “little person”?

The old man seemed to have gone far away, and his voice was a little long in the empty factory building.

“M seems to care, that cop.”

In the darkness, the blond youth suddenly raised his head, his purple-gray eyes struggling to find the figure of the old man in the darkness.

His heart was suddenly seized, and he couldn’t breathe.

What’s the meaning?

What does it mean…M is very concerned, that policeman?

Wait, if Xin Haikong is M, it is normal for M to pay attention to his true identity in the real society.

It’s just that Rum doesn’t know this, so he mistakenly thinks that M is very concerned about the new sea and sky?

He had to ask more clearly.

There was pure doubt in the voice of the blond youth.

“Why should M pay attention to a policeman?”

“Who knows? That bad-hearted fellow is playing around with the poor Mr. Constable.”

!

The blood rushed to the brain, the brain circuit was blocked by the hot mud, and it was completely impossible to think.

Amuro Toru froze in place, his expression blank.

“That group of self-righteous police officers turned their guns at teammates who only wanted to uphold justice. How funny. Although that guy M is disgusting, sometimes he does things, and he is much better than you.”

“Just in time, I’ll give you another chance to atone for your sins.”

“I want you to recruit someone, that guy looks talented, and the timing is right. It’s better not to be preempted by M.”

“Go and bring that police officer named Xin Haikong to our side.”