Conan: When Shinjiu and Maolilan swap bodies

He placed his hand on the gun at his waist, and the next moment, he felt a sharp pain in the back of his neck and lost consciousness.

The kitchen light was turned on, and seeing the person who had already been knocked down, Qingze squatted down and took out his phone.

He locked the phone and tossed it to Vodka.

"Can it be unlocked without triggering an alarm?"

Vodka placed his laptop on the table, connected his phone, and soon sweat beaded on his forehead.

"No, if the password is entered incorrectly 5 times, an alarm will be triggered and all the information inside will be destroyed."

"Tsk... As expected, it's not that easy to get information."

Vermouth, who was standing to the side, walked over, squatted down, and took out a police ID from Kazami Yuya's shirt pocket.

"Should we take the police inspector from the police department away for questioning? We might be able to get a lot of information out of him."

"take away!"

Gin leaned against the wall and spoke in a deep voice.

Once the person is caught, of course they should be taken away.

Aozawa unbuttoned Kazami Yuya's suit jacket, pulled off his clothes, and tried it on. "It fits alright, barely."

He looked at Vermouth, "Disguise yourself."

"I thought you would let me go."

"You?" Qingze looked at her with disdain and sneered, "Forget it. When you get caught, you'll just have to be killed too."

Qingze didn't believe that Bourbon wouldn't take many defensive measures after his provocation.

Police hospitals are essentially a kind of police headquarters; if Vermouth is discovered, she won't be able to escape.

"Okay, okay, if you're so capable, you do it. It'll save me a lot of trouble."

……

Amuro Tooru wiped the coffee shop table, feeling inexplicably uneasy.

He kept wondering how Koniak would find Chianti.

All witnesses to Chianti's arrest had signed confidentiality agreements, and all nearby surveillance footage had been taken into custody. After the arrest, he changed routes several times and deliberately created confusion before finally being taken to the police hospital.

Chianti in three days?

In such a short time, let alone killing Chianti, just finding her would be a problem.

Where does his confidence come from?

Or does he possess some information that he is unaware of?

Should we move?

It's hard to say whether Koniak said all that intentionally to scare him into moving Chianti and thus find Chianti's location.

Amuro Tooru was having a difficult decision.

"Mr. Amuro, why do you seem a little distracted?"

The sushi shop owner, Nakayama, who was sitting to the side eating dessert, casually struck up a conversation with him.

Amuro Toru chuckled. "I'm thinking about how to handle a request I received."

"Mr. Amuro must be really working hard, juggling a part-time job and being a detective at the same time."

"There's nothing I can do. I'm not famous, so I don't get many cases. I can only make a living by doing odd jobs." Amuro Tooru shrugged and sighed.

He suddenly changed his tone and asked about Zhongshan.

"Mr. Nakayama, you're usually at the sushi restaurant at this time, why are you eating cake today?"

"My wife usually keeps an eye on me and doesn't let me eat too many sweets. But now that she's gone back to her parents' house, I can't help but eat as much as I want while she's away, right?"

"If you have diabetes, it's still advisable to control it."

"It's just a little bit, it's nothing."

Amuro Tooru put the cleaned-up coffee cup into the sink, deciding to stick to the status quo.

Since it's uncertain whether it's a trap set by Koniak, then don't step into it.

He has already instructed someone to keep an eye on the hospital and to notify him immediately of any unusual activity.

That's a police hospital. With the organization's existence already exposed, they wouldn't dare to make any big moves.

We need to be wary of Vermouth.

Thinking it over, he went into the kitchen, took out his phone, and sent a message to his subordinates.

[Notice: Everyone entering the ward must use the password. The password is...]

Police Hospital.

Qingze walked in unhurriedly.

He now resembles Yuya Kazami, with a clearly visible Bluetooth earpiece on his ear.

On the other end of the communication line, "Binga" had already silently hacked into the surveillance system.

Chapter 381 Pulling a woman's hair, how tasteless!

"There are guards outside several wards, so it's unclear which one Chianti is in."

Are there surveillance cameras in the ward?

"I can't see it, and I'm not sure if it exists."

"Report the exact location of the ward to me."

"304, 516, 626."

Having scouted the location during the day, Qingze knew the hospital's layout like the back of his hand and headed straight for 626.

The first two wards have windows, only ward 626 does not.

If he were Bourbon, he would definitely take precautions against snipers coming from outside the window and prevent Chianti from escaping through the window, so he would never choose a ward with a window.

When Qingze arrived at the door of ward 626, the two people guarding the ward straightened up a bit.

"Kazami Keiji"

Qingze adjusted his glasses and spoke with a serious expression.

"What's the situation inside?"

"Still not awake."

"I'll go in and take a look." He made a move to go inside.

One of them reached out and stopped him, saying, "There are orders from above that everyone who wants to go in must verify the password."

signal?

Who knows what the code is?

Seeing the two men's hands on their waists, Qingze spoke calmly:

"The code is..."

Seeing that he was about to speak, the two policemen guarding the door relaxed a little. In that instant, Qingze made a ghostly move, swiftly striking the necks of the two men with a karate chop. As they fainted, he burst through the door.

The two policemen, who were dozing off inside the room, were startled and instinctively drew their guns, pointing them at the people at the door.

"Kazami Detective?"

"wrong!"

Qingze's gaze quickly swept across the ward. There was a surveillance camera in the corner. Baiyu couldn't find the surveillance footage, so it was an independent monitoring system without a network connection.

Chianti lay in the hospital bed, connected to a ventilator, her vital signs constantly monitored.

Dodging the incoming bullets, he raised his hand and fired a shot that struck Chianti in the head, splattering blood and sending his electrocardiogram to zero.

To the astonishment of the two policemen, Qingze's figure rushed towards them like a black shadow, moving at a speed too fast for the naked eye to catch.

They felt a sharp pain all over their bodies and then lost consciousness.

It all happened so fast. From entering the ward to firing the gun, it took less than three seconds. It was so fast that the people on the other end of the monitor didn't even have time to react.

Realizing what had happened, the person on the other end immediately sounded the alarm.

"Urgent notice! A criminal impersonating Kazami Keiji is on the run! Everyone, apprehend him immediately!"

Upon hearing the alarm sound, Qingze clicked his tongue.

Everything was fine until he quietly killed Chianti and then quietly left, and everyone was fine.

Bourbon even came up with some kind of code.

Now that things have escalated, all we can do is stage a breakout from the encirclement.

The piercing alarm shattered the tranquility of the hospital.

Without pausing for a moment, Qingze dashed towards the ward door like an arrow released from a bow.

In the corridor outside the door, hurried footsteps and shouts were approaching from afar.

At one end of the corridor, three armed police officers came running at the sound.

Seeing the policeman lying at the door and "Kazami Yuya" running out of the door, without the slightest hesitation, the man at the front raised his gun and shouted: "Stop!"

Instead of slowing down, Qingze accelerated and charged forward.

Without hesitation, the lead officer pulled the trigger while running.

Qingze moved with lightning speed, deftly dodging the incoming bullets as he faced the opponent's gun barrel.

In the instant he brushed past the first policeman, he lashed out with his left arm like a whip, his elbow striking the man's wrist with pinpoint accuracy. The man groaned, and his gun-wielding arm instantly went limp and fell to the ground.

Then, Qingze's right palm flashed and sliced ​​through the second policeman's carotid artery. The man's vision went black, and he collapsed limply.

Just as the third person's gun was aimed at him, Qingze's shoe flew up and kicked the hand holding the gun. At the same time as the gun flew out of the other person's hand, a swift hand chop landed accurately behind his ear.

After dealing with the three, Qingze didn't stop and rushed into the fire escape like a gust of wind.

A series of footsteps echoed from below the stairwell, while pursuers were rapidly closing in from above.

Without hesitation, Qingze braced himself against the cold metal handrail with one hand, flipped his body through the air, and landed lightly on the lower platform.

The two police officers who were rushing up were startled by the figure that suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

Qingze landed and immediately moved, delivering a sharp low sweep kick that struck the policeman on the left's ankle. The man screamed, lost his balance, and tumbled down the stairs.

The policeman on the right reacted and slammed his baton down on Qingze. Instead of retreating, Qingze advanced, deflecting the baton with his left hand and quickly knocking the man unconscious with his right palm.

He used the same trick again, leaping repeatedly in the stairwell. He quickly reached the first floor and headed straight for the lobby entrance.

He moved so fast from the ward to the first floor that the encirclement hadn't even been formed yet.

But someone was already waiting at the door.

Several dark gun barrels were pointed at Qingze. Realizing the danger posed by this criminal, someone opened fire immediately.

boom!Boom!

As Qingze dodged the bullets, he fired several shots in quick succession, and the lights in the hall went out one by one.

As their vision went completely dark, the police officers guarding the door felt a gust of wind rush past them.

Turning around to look, all that remained in the darkness was a suit jacket flying in the air.

The moment Qingze stepped out of the hospital, a matte black motorcycle executed a perfect drift and came to a steady stop beside him.

The rider was dressed in a tight leather jacket, and his long hair peeked out from under his helmet, gleaming coldly under the streetlights.

She tilted her head slightly, and beneath the helmet visor, her red lips curved into a playful smile.

How does it feel to pass through a sea of ​​soldiers?

Qingze glanced at her, took a long stride, and sat steadily on the back seat.

"A dozen or so policemen, what kind of army are they? Let's get out of here."

Vermouth started her motorcycle and drove him away from the intersection.