I'm in Conan, I'm not a gangster

Chapter 662 What?! You've put my browsing history online?! Give me water torture! (Update!)
Outside Haneda Airport, black minivans, like lurking wild beasts, quietly parked in the shadows.

Inside the car, Sato Miwako frowned, her fingers unconsciously tapping her knees, her eyes fixed on the motionless screen of her phone.

Time ticked by, but the control tower staff member named Hayata still hadn't sent the agreed-upon shift schedule photo.

'Could he really dare to play tricks? Isn't he afraid of the bomb inside his body?' Sato Miwako's heart sank, a surge of anger at being mocked mixed with worry that the "bomb" might fail.

She picked up her phone, ready to call Hayata again to intimidate him.

Just as her finger was about to press the dial button—

"Ding--"

The phone beeped crisply! A encrypted image message from Hayata had finally arrived!

Sato Miwako immediately clicked on it, and it was a detailed schedule of the tower staff for the next few days. Although the shooting angle was a bit tricky, the content was clearly visible.

She quickly scanned the list, her gaze precisely locking onto the name of the person on duty for the corresponding communication channel on the day of the incident—Furuya.

“Very good…” Sato Miwako’s lips curled into a satisfied smile, but it quickly turned cold.

She dialed Hayata's number again, her tone leaving no room for argument: "Hayata, you did a good job. But now, you need to do one more thing. Use any excuse to lure Furuya to the parking lot. Immediately!"

Hayata's voice on the other end of the phone was trembling with sobs and utter terror: "You...you're still going to lie to Furuya-senpai? No...this is too dangerous..."

"Do you want to turn into fireworks right now?" Miwako Sato interrupted him coldly.

"I...I'll lie! I'll lie to him right away! Please don't press the button!" Hayata was terrified and kept agreeing.

About fifteen minutes later, Hayata, feeling uneasy, followed the instructions and tricked his colleague Furuya into going to parking lot B with the lame excuse that "there is an emergency package for you in the parking lot that you need to sign for in person".

The old man walked over with a puzzled look on his face, muttering to himself, "Strange, who would send me something here..."

Before he finished speaking, several masked figures rushed out from the shadows like ghosts!
As always, Miwako Sato led the charge, her stun gun flashing blue and white arcs of electricity with a "crack"!
Before Furuya could even see who it was, he froze, his vision went black, and he collapsed heavily to the ground, following in Hayata's footsteps.

Hayata witnessed this scene from a short distance and his legs went weak with fear. He scrambled over and pleaded with Sato Miwako, his voice trembling with tears, "I...I did it! I did what you said! Please, give that thing back! Let me go!"

Sato Miwako glanced at him, nodded, and softened her tone slightly: "You did a pretty good job. As long as you don't run around or talk nonsense, when you get back, drink more laxatives... and figure out how to get it out."

She ultimately didn't reveal that it was just a prop.

Hayata felt as if he had been granted a pardon, bowing repeatedly: "Understood! Understood! I'll go back and drink right away! Thank you! Thank you for sparing my life!"

After saying that, he ran back to the control tower without looking back, probably living in the shadow of laxatives for the next few days.

Sato Miwako and her group then worked together again to lift the unconscious Furuya onto the van.

The car door closed, and Shiraishi E immediately started the engine. The vehicle smoothly drove away from Haneda Airport and arrived at an open area in a nearby abandoned warehouse district.

It's quiet and deserted here, with only the sound of the wind and the occasional horn of a truck in the distance; it's a good place to "get to work".

After parking the car, the group dragged the old house out of the vehicle.

The icy water splashed on his face, and the old man woke up coughing violently.

He looked around blankly and saw a group of masked people surrounding him. He was immediately terrified: "Who...who are you?! Where...where am I?! What's going on?!"

Sato Miwako crouched down, her eyes behind the mask coldly fixed on him: "Enough nonsense! Tell us everything you know about your human trafficking organization, its contacts, its hideouts, and everything else! Otherwise, don't blame us for being impolite!"

Furuya's eyes flickered for a moment, then he forced himself to remain calm and said stubbornly, "Wh...what human trafficking? I don't know what you're talking about! I'm just an ordinary control tower worker! You've arrested the wrong person!!"

"Looks like he won't talk unless he suffers a bit." Sato Miwako snorted coldly and winked at Miyamoto Yumi and Miike Naeko.

Although the three policewomen had little experience in interrogation, they had seen it all before and immediately began to punch and kick the old man, conducting a violent interrogation.

However, this old man seemed much tougher than Hayata. After being beaten up, although his face was bruised and swollen, he still gritted his teeth and groaned, "I...I really don't know anything...You can beat me to death...I still don't know..." Seeing this, Sato Miwako couldn't help but feel a headache.

This is the extent of violence she can think of; any further and someone might actually die.

With no other option, she turned her pleading gaze to Shiraishi E, who had been leaning against the car watching the show.

Shiraishi E seemed to have anticipated this, since they were hesitant to use their full strength, considering various factors.

He calmly took out a small metal box, opened it, and inside was a syringe and a small bottle of clear liquid.

“Ordinary physical pain has limited effect on trained or determined people.” Shiraishi E waved the syringe in her hand: “Use this, the latest truth serum. Give him a shot, and I guarantee he’ll confess even the things he did when he was a kid, like peeping at the neighbor lady taking a bath!”

Upon seeing the gleaming needle and the clear liquid, Furuya's face instantly turned ashen!
Conan, who was standing nearby, frowned and interjected, "This kind of potent truth serum causes great damage to the brain... So even if he doesn't die, he'll most likely become a mentally deranged idiot, right?"

Ran and Sonoko were immediately struck by how outrageous this was, their faces showing expressions of pity: "Ah? Turning someone into an idiot... isn't that... too cruel?"

Upon hearing the word "idiot," Furuya nodded frantically, as if grasping at a straw, and cried out repeatedly, "Yes, yes! It's too cruel! I'm innocent! I really don't know anything! Please, please let me go!"

Shiraishi E shrugged indifferently and asked in return, "Then what do you suggest we do? We can't just let him go, can we?"

At that moment, Sonoko Suzuki's eyes lit up, as if she had thought of a "good idea".

She immediately took out her phone and said, "Wait! Let me check online to see if there are any good solutions! Netizens these days are very knowledgeable!"

She quickly typed keywords like "how to get a stubborn person to talk" into the search engine.

A few seconds later, she excitedly read aloud: "Oh! I've got it! A netizen said that you can use a soaking wet cloth to tightly cover the prisoner's face, and then slowly pour water onto the cloth with a kettle to simulate the feeling of suffocation. It works really well! They say it's called 'water torture'!"

Upon hearing the words "water torture," Furuya's expression changed drastically, showing even greater fear than when he had just seen the truth serum!

He had heard of the horrors of this punishment; it was a torment that could make one feel extreme suffocation and near death!
He cried out in terror, "No! Absolutely not! People will die! People will really die! Don't use waterboarding!!"

Just as he was gripped by extreme fear, the kind-hearted Xiaolan looked at her phone and seemed to have found a "gentler" solution. She whispered, "I...I saw another netizen's suggestion...it seems pretty good?"

"He said... to publicly post the criminal's browser history and search history on his personal social media page, or to print them out and distribute them at the entrance of his company..."

Xiaolan hadn't finished speaking—

Just moments before, Furuya had been terrified of waterboarding, but now she suddenly turned around and almost screamed at Sonoko, her voice trembling with urgency: "Please...please use waterboarding on me!! Just waterboarding!! Please!! Hurry!!!"

His reaction was so intense and bizarre that everyone present was stunned, even Shiraishi E and Conan cast surprised glances at him.

This only fueled everyone's curiosity even more.

Shiraishi took the other person's phone, unlocked the screen using hacking techniques, and opened the browser. She immediately gasped, "No way? Such extreme tastes?"

"How heavy is it?" Conan curiously leaned over to take a look, and was immediately bombarded with questions like "Is it wrong to love a clothes hanger?" "I repent, I committed a crime against the washing machine" and "The cat in the house is also handsome!" His sanity plummeted!
He screamed in agony, clutching his eyes, and cried out, "No! My eyes! My eyes!! My eyes are dirty, they're not clean anymore!!"

The commotion immediately piqued the curiosity of Sato Miwako and the others, and they all wanted to come over and take a look.

The old man cried out in despair, pleading, "I'll talk! I'll confess!! I'll tell you everything! Please don't look!!!"

Shiraishi Eya put her phone away so they wouldn't see it, saying, "Forget it, you guys shouldn't look... looking too much will make you less innocent, it's not good for you!"

Conan nodded in indignantly beside him, "Yeah, you guys shouldn't watch... Really! You'll regret it!! I regret watching it right now!"

Despite their curiosity, Sato Miwako and the others didn't dare to look after seeing Conan's reaction.

I was afraid of seeing something strange that might corrupt my mind!
After watching Shiraishi E put her phone away, Furuya breathed a sigh of relief.

Fearing the other party might change their mind, he blurted out everything he knew.

(End of this chapter)