Conan's Helping People

Chapter 351 How to deal with waste

After walking out of the bar, Idahang kept walking and his expression did not change. He was still fierce and a little cursing, and naturally walked towards an alley near the bar.

While walking, he took out his cell phone. When he was dialing out, a man who seemed not easy to mess with happened to go to the bar.

But of course it's not 'just'.

Idahang knew the guy who seemed a little uncomfortable. He was a group leader in the crime class and a companion of Idahang.

Organizational Crime Classes and Violent Gang Classes are departments that specialize in operating in black characters and black illegal events.

Because they had to deal with black characters too frequently and conceal their police identity, naturally, when the elites in the search for the first class were all wearing suits, some of the police officers in these two classes were rampant on the streets with a fierce look on their faces, disguised as a black guy.

Originally, these two departments had nothing to do with Ida Airlines.

But a few days ago, there was a murder involving a black person. The murderer was a black person on the street. So Idahang had some dealings with the people who organized the crime class, and after get off work, he went to the izakaya to have some wine together.

Unfortunately, there was a drunk in Izakaya, so Ida Hang came forward to deal with it.

He didn't do much, but simply stood up and looked at the troublemaker. The drunkard looked at his fierce appearance, then looked at his fierce muscles, and consciously slid off with his tail clamped.

Then he was borrowed by the people who organized the crime class to use it.

It is said that the people in the Organizational Crime Class found that the black figures they had been following were going to take action today, and they were suspected of having to contact others and conduct some unhealthy transactions. So now they are on high alert. When they see Idahang, who is particularly in line with the Organizational Crime Class, they immediately borrowed them excitedly.

Ida Airlines has no objection, and it is indeed a bit anxious to organize the crime class anyway.

What he had an objection was that the person who organized the crime class might have been with the black figure for a long time and did not often deal with serious police officers, so the teammate who was sent to assist him was a little timid, just as unnatural as if he was a real black figure who met the police, and he always called him "police officer".

Ask the other party to correct it and stop calling this title. The other party only said with a bitter face that Idahang was his police colleague, but he was not familiar with him. When he saw Idahang, most of his self-control was used to restrain the urge to turn and run, and it was particularly difficult to change his words.

Ida Airlines: "…"

Idahang understood his companion and lit up his skill of "interrupting the other party and calling out his police officer intact."

Now it seems that the skills can be upgraded again. When I was in the bar just now...

I remembered the character who definitely shouldn't have appeared here: Hinata Riki.

He frowned and looked at the leader of the group crime. When he held the phone and raised it to his ear, he made an itchy move and just shook his head a few times.

The mission goal has not arrived yet.

The team leader shook his head as if nothing had happened and passed by him, signaling to accept the message.

The phone number that had just been dialed was also answered, and a young man's voice came from the opposite side, "Hey, Brother Ida?"

"It's me, Takagi." Ida Hang looked back at the bar, and he frowned and pondered for a moment, "I have the information on this cooperative operation on my desk. Can you help me take a look?"

"Yes, it's the one with the brown bag. Please help me see the information about the black characters they are targeting in Group Crime, and then see if I can find out who is in contact with the detective."

"...Forget it, you don't have to check it so strictly. Maybe you just pass by. Just look at the information and see if there is any information about black characters."

"Please trouble you."

Before hanging up the phone, Ida Hang hesitated for a moment, wanting Takagi Shuo on the other end of the phone to see if there is any information about "Hirota Masami".

"Higata Masami" is the nominal guardian of Hinata Rili, and the gentle woman who just now stayed with Hinata Rili.

But after thinking about it, he mentioned "See if there are any black characters involved in the detective" and mentioned "Hikata Masami". It was a bit too obvious, so he gave up adding this point and said simply: "I'll hang up first."

The pointing should not be too obvious, just like when transporting large bones, you must pack them tightly, otherwise if the smell is leaked, you will be blocked by some keen dogs, and you can only hand over the big bones helplessly.

He looked back at the bar and said to himself, "If you find clues about the black characters, you dare to chase them to such a dangerous place?"

Tsk, after the action is over, the big bones must be handed over to the dogs to let the dogs get headaches and correct such dangerous behavior.

In the bar box, Hinata, who had 'tracked clues of the black character, so he chased him' said: "I'm silent."

He simply asked back: "Do you have any objections?"

Leading Mushroom: "…"

Leading Mushroom looked up at him with his head down and looked at him. He couldn't help swallowing, and chose the latter between "died immediately now" and "died after participating in the last-place elimination system and then died".

He lowered his head, "Sorry! No objection!"

"I totally agree with your rules of the game!"

The saying "Rules of the game" is quite good, and it is passed down from the "sniper rifle you learn to play games".

Hinata thought it silently and decided to tell Gin that the reason for the old bottle of new wine would be given to Gin when he had the chance.

He walked over the glass fragments on the ground and walked towards the sofa. When he passed the leader mushroom, he threw the cigarette to the other party, "Let your subordinates clean up and clean up all the blood on their heads, so don't scare others."

"Okay, I'll deal with them now!" Leading Mushroom hurriedly took the cigarette, first became a role model, wiped his face with his sleeves, wiped the blood on his face clean, and then gave Hinata a flattering smile.

When he turned to face the other mushrooms, the flattering smile deteriorated into a fierce stare. He said without hesitation: "You...!"

He got stuck.

The other mushrooms were already wiping their faces, and they helped each other very friendly, and they all extended their helping hands to wipe off the blood of the brightest poisonous mushroom. Some of them were even particularly considerate. They directly covered the mouth of the poisonous mushroom with their hands and pressed back the pain of the bright poisonous mushroom.

Leading Mushroom: "…"

Oh, it seems that no matter what you usually do, when you encounter life danger, everyone is very aware of each other and has the good moral of human helping each other.

He wiped the newly flowing blood from his forehead with his sleeve, looked at the hand carefully, trying to find out who the owner of the hand was. That guy was so considerate that he would definitely deal with it in the future.

And fruitless.

There are too many guys who are enthusiastic about helping poisonous mushrooms, almost all of them are crowded together, and they can't tell who the hand is.

"That's it." After barely opening and closing his mouth a few times, the leader Mushroom wiped the cold blood from his forehead again, "Everyone has packed up,"

He paused again, opened his mouth several times, and then glanced at Hinata Riori who came over, barely organized a pretty suitable title, "Detective."

...You can recognize a criminal!

Or can you recognize a criminal who usually pays attention to the news?

The leader mushroom was not recognized at first, but later he flew on the ground. When he heard his companions flapping and staring at the green eyes intently, he recognized it like a flash of inspiration.

As long as you respect your identity, read more news, care more about the news related to the case, and then naturally pay attention to the detectives and look at the green eyes on the news, as long as the angle is right, you can identify the detective in disguise from a similar perspective.

For example, the innocent victims who looked up at the camera in the stairwell, and the terrorists who looked up at the incandescent lamps on the sofa.

A simple comparison can lead to incredible facts.

Hinata glanced at the leader Mushroom, too lazy to ask how the guy recognized it. He looked at the mushrooms in the box perfunctorily, gave Akimi Miyano a wink, and then walked outside.

"Come out in batches, don't attract attention," he paused at the door, took out his cell phone, pressed the button to find the contact information of the senior police undercover, and said lightly, "Of course, if you are willing to give up participating in the game, run away now, or deliberately attract the attention of others."

"It's not impossible."

"The hunting game is annoying, but it's good to play occasionally and move the blood that has been silent in your body for a long time."

He walked out of the room.

*

Gin closed her eyes and smoked a cigarette lightly.

When the cigarette was only two-thirds of the burning, the vibrating sound of the cell phone and the resonance of the table were buzzing. In the clear bar, this sound was not obvious, but Gin opened her eyes instantly and picked up her phone to look.

Not a reasonable message from Hinata.

The sender was an undercover agent, a high-level police officer, or an undercover agent who was once very popular with Hinata. He was the guy who was diligent in stealing the police's inventory and was too indulging Hinata.

Gin frowned and looked over.

When he saw the first line, he corrected himself: it was not a message sent by Hinata Hinata, but it was no different from the message sent by Hinata Hinata Hinata himself.

This is a report...or a crying message after escaping from death.

The undercover spoke in as brief as possible that he and his lover were awakened by the continuous cat meows after falling asleep with their lover, so he opened his eyes in confusion and turned his head to see Hinata sitting on the balcony with a expressionless face confrontation with the cat.

Key points: The expressionless Hinata is reasonable.

The balcony window was open, and the cool morning breeze blew in. Not only did Hinata's reasonable clothes blow up, but the cat's hair was also blown away. Of course, it might have been grabbed and lost several times, so the hair was too severe.

The undercover agent was so horrible that he almost wilted on the spot, not to mention the idea of ​​getting intimate with his lover in the morning. He quickly got up and asked Lord Bingjiu what he had to do with him.

Ice wine asked for a police bomb.

Points: Almost all.

This is certainly impossible!

Even if you pick up wool, you will grab different sheep and different parts every time. Only in this way can the sheep and the owner of the sheep not discover it and can sustainably pick up wool. But Hinata's reasonable meaning is to directly pull the sheep bald, leaving only a few wool that barely covers the body. How is this possible?!

Isn't this just putting a gun on the police's head and forcing them not to turn a blind eye. Go and check the rats inside the police as soon as possible? Isn't it just to expose the undercover himself directly?

The undercover thought it was not possible.

However, he looked at Bingjiu at a glance, and at that moment he understood the meaning of love and peace and the existence of life, so he obeyed the opinions of the code member very gently and transported out most of the police's inventory.

It was still transported by the police.

During the delivery, there were also silly police officers who asked in particular naively, "Sir, are you going to take action?"

A silly child is not that the superior wants to take action, but that the superior wants to be taken action.

Fortunately, the undercover did not go there by himself, but instead looked for his subordinate, a guy who was loyal to the police and knew the police's rules very well. He knew not to ask what he shouldn't ask, so he got the order and directly executed without saying a word.

At the end of this message, the undercover committee expressed a grievance that he had been squeezed out and there was no drop left.

He made it clear: When will I take me back to the organization? Or is there any reason to put this vacancy back?

Or, when will the order to "Officer xx defect with the bomb and arrest it immediately" be issued, and the blame will be directly turned on to the loyal police subordinate who conveyed the order to carry the bomb for him,

Gin looked at it several times and at the end, he sneered and quickly edited a message, causing the undercover to immediately swallow his gun and commit suicide. If he can't speak, shut up and stop talking.

Before this message was sent, he raised his eyebrows and held back, and then confirmed: [Bingjiu asked you to blow up/bomb? Where did that batch of blow up/bombs be shipped?]

The undercover should have been holding his cell phone and organized a reply in advance, so he immediately sent a long series of messages.

Key point one: Yes, it is really the bomb that Ice Wine wants, or [If you don’t give the bomb, let you experience your cat’s attitude of “You woke up? The surgery is very successful!”].

The undercover had no time to report gin urgently, and even the right to tie the belt was deprived, so he could only go to the study to make a video call to his subordinates with his pants.

I also asked for instructions: Shouldn't I bomb/bomb?

Keyword 2: He followed the instructions of the ice wine and transported the bombs to a primary school warehouse near the police station.

I also asked for instructions: Should I attack the school by ice wine?

If so, then a subordinate cannot take the blame. The undercover intends to clean up and then throw it to his competitors and other factions, turning this matter into a factional battle in advance. At that time, the outside world will not matter. Then he has a high probability of being light and being able to bite a few opponents hard.

Finally, he said: He was really squeezed out and there was no drop left, so the subsequent bomb delivery activity...

Vodka came over with two glasses of wine. He happened to see Gin pressing his eyebrows down. He put the glass on the table and asked casually, "What happened, brother?"

"Nothing," Gin said coldly, "I was just thinking about how to deal with the waste members who could climb up to the top of the police."

Ah? Can you climb up to the police and get waste?

Vodka was confused and immediately realized who the waste was.

There are not many undercover agents who can climb to the top of the police. The member of the organization is also involved with Hinata. Vodka is deeply impressed.

He immediately understood: The eldest brother suddenly said this kind of thing, it must be related to ice wine.

So he immediately shut his mouth and did not express any comments.

(End of this chapter)