chapter113

Imaizumi's mind went blank for a moment.

He stood under the window sill, his arms still in mid-air.

As far as he could see - all the windows in this building were sealed. The windows were covered by strong iron mesh that crisscrossed up and down, and the densely packed diamond-shaped gaps were so tiny that it made one's scalp numb. Looking up from the outside world , this is simply like a bustling and absurd large prison.

[It’s funny.] The pop-up window made a mechanical laugh without any fluctuations.

[‘Kaitou Kidd’—you must have heard of this name, right? 】

[This convention and exhibition center once exhibited a world-famous ancient gemstone, and the phantom thief sent a warning letter to take away the gemstone. The owner of the gemstone was wealthy. In order to deal with the phantom thief, he spent a high price to install an emergency security system for the venue— —This is what you see now.]

[Unfortunately, Mr. Phantom Thief escaped with the gems in the end, but this security system has been retained. 】

"Mr. Imaizumi!!" A child shouted from directly above.

Imaizumi quickly looked over.

I saw Conan Edogawa propped up on the window sill behind him, struggling to hold on to the gap in the iron fence. His face was obscured by the interlaced iron fence, making it difficult to see clearly.

But the boy's voice was still clear and powerful: "Mr. Imaizumi! Go out and call the police first—!"

The young man standing below clenched his fists, and the veins on the back of his hands bulged one after another.

Leaving a child - a high school student to him, indeed, a child - alone in a dangerous situation made the anger trapped in his chest, but he had no way to vent it.

But now the pale status quo is before him, which does not allow him to make any other decision.

The ideological battle only lasted for a few seconds in his mind. The wave of rationality surged past, and the cold water quickly extinguished the anger and climbed to its highest point.

Finally Imaizumi raised his head: "I know!"

"I will find a way to come back - protect yourself!!"

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the other side.

Fangtani Rei was running quickly along the corridor on the second floor.

The light in the corridor is bright and dazzling. At this moment, repairing the exquisite walls and ceilings has become the most troublesome thing for him——

There are more and more monitors.

Some of them are even placed between the glass wall lamps, and there is no clue at first glance.

Another patrolman appeared in front——

The young man retracted the steps he had just taken, and leaned his body closely against the wall, paying attention to the man in black uniform with his peripheral vision. After the man strode unconsciously, he ran out and headed towards Keep going along the route you have already planned in your mind.

The task assigned by the public security officer was not that complicated at first. This task should not even be handed over to him at first, but to Yuya Kazami who was on a business trip.

On the day of the mission, Feng Jian was able to come back in time, but the journey back and forth was bound to be accompanied by running around. The work was almost seamless, so even if Feng Jian actually arrived, Feng Jian would be in very poor condition.

After working together for so many years, Fangtani Rei also knew his direct contact quite well - the person was someone who would skip meals and only manage to eat a few mouthfuls of chocolate to satisfy his hunger for work.

And he happened to see the two invitation letters at the Maori Detective Agency, so he thought it would be okay for him to do this job. He could not only gain a favor in the workplace, but also take this opportunity to take a break.

A short vacation.

The mission is extremely common intelligence collection work.

First-hand information and surging undercurrents from all walks of life in the country will be collected by personnel from specialized departments. Piecing together seemingly fragmented and unrelated things, and recording and analyzing them - this is actually what most public security police are responsible for on a daily basis.

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An ordinary little thing that happens to ordinary people may be a sign of corruption; the shadow cast by the sun may be a cancer that is hidden deep and is about to reveal its claws.

The intelligence collection work this time was to go backstage on the closing ceremony of the third day of the exhibition and copy the inside information from the German witch company.

Before that, Jiang Guling focused on understanding this company, and later he discovered that this company was only established for a short period of time. Several major game companies at the exhibition had at least more than ten years of business experience. And as such, these

One of the brands that is on par with established companies, the newly born Switch is very eye-catching.

After investigation, he discovered that this company has been rising steadily in the German game market since its emergence. Both its game development technology and marketing methods are extremely sophisticated. Local media people in Germany have been speculating for a long time: There may be something hidden behind this company.

What a strong investor.

Now it seems that the problem with witch is indeed very big.

I'm afraid something has happened inside the venue, and I don't know what the situation of the people in exhibition area D is now.

Fangtani Rei frowned and couldn't help but quicken his pace. He circled the intricate corridors and dodged several people who were still patrolling, and finally arrived at the room that was locked by him.

There is no functional name of this house hanging above the dark brown office door.

The young man with light blond hair looked at both ends of the corridor, and after confirming that no one was passing through it for the time being, he walked forward with very light steps.

He stood in front of the door, first pressed his ear against the door wall, and listened intently——

"Stab-" A faint sound of stool legs scraping against the floor came from inside the room.

If you listen carefully, it seems to be accompanied by some messy electronic equipment buzzing.

There is someone in the house.

Not sure how many people there are, but this room is most likely a surveillance room.

Jiang Guling thought for a moment, and finally raised his hand and knocked on the office door.

If the information given by the two patrolling men in black just now is correct, then...

"Who is it?" came a male voice from inside the room.

"Mr. Nishizawa asked me to deliver the message." Rei Fukutani lowered his voice, keeping a steady tone, and added: "This is an urgent notice, and it can only be transmitted orally -"

He encountered at least ten patrolmen along the way.

Everyone was wearing a dark uniform, and their faces were covered by masks. With such a large number of people, these people may not know all their partners.

Footsteps came from behind the door, getting closer and closer.

"Click." The door was pushed open by the other party.

I saw a thin young man wearing a mask standing in front of the door. Behind the door was a room with no lights on but illuminated by multiple screens.

The young man was stunned, and his eyes above the mask widened in shock. He just spoke a short syllable: "You..."

"Boom!" A hard fist was already hitting him.

A minute later, Jianggu Ling locked the door in the monitoring room.

He had already changed into a black uniform. The man on the seat not far away had his head lowered and had fallen asleep. At this moment, he was tightly tied up with the sleeves of his denim jacket.

There is only one person in the monitoring room.

Feng Guling didn't spend much effort to restrain the other party. When asked about this person's information, he didn't know anything about it. He just cried and said that he was acting under orders and wanted to contribute to the company's project. No matter what the specific project was, he could only stay in the project.

Only those at the execution site know.

He knew very well that this man was not lying.

I'm afraid he can only find out what happened in the venue.

The young man opened the seat in front of the console, and the huge electronic screen was reflected in his gray-blue eyes.

The screen divided into nine squares showed surveillance from different locations and angles. In some places, the men in black who were patrolling just passed by.

He started to switch the screen.

"This is the lobby on the first floor..." He murmured while looking at the scene in front of him.

He manipulated the console and switched to the screen. The next place was the semi-enclosed corridor on the second floor. He had just passed here to check the map ten minutes ago.

As long as there are specific decorations or displays in the places he passes by, he can immediately identify them.

So he quickly abandoned a large number of videos, and finally his eyes fell on a strange surveillance angle.

There was a relatively dense crowd of people in black uniforms filing in at the entrance of a passage. The end of the passage was pitch dark, with large shadows burying the crowd. Two people happened to enter the surveillance view, and they were carrying a medical stretcher one behind the other.

, the top of the stretcher is slightly raised and covered with black cloth.

The young man's body leaned forward unconsciously, his brows furrowed, and his eyes suddenly became condensed.

He took out the surveillance frame and enlarged it, and saw that the white cloth of the stretcher was still oozing with fine mottled blood.

This length, this weight...

The thing on the stretcher could only be a human being. But this body was lying cold and unable to move.

——Already dead.

Jianggu Ling's heart sank.

He gritted his teeth, but still unconsciously raised his hand and slammed it on the operating table.

"hateful--!"

Calm down.
To be continued...