Conan: Another Famous Detective

Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, Organized Crime Countermeasures Department Section 4, Interrogation Room No. 3.

Hirayama Jingwu looked at the head of the Fourth Countermeasures Course in front of him with some anxiety.

"Well, Section Chief Fujiwara, I have said everything that needs to be said. I also cooperated when you raided the stronghold. What else do you need?"

When Hirayama Jingwu regained consciousness, he had already been put into a police car.

After some questioning, he finally learned that the policeman who arrested him belonged to the Organized Crime Countermeasures Department.

After cooperating with the police to dismantle the bomb, under the instructions of Section Chief Fujiwara Hiroaki, he acted as an internal agent and helped the police raid the safe house of the personnel at his previous stronghold.

Later, it was used as a bait to lure out organization members from another stronghold, which greatly reduced the difficulty of police raids.

After the operation, the police took him back to the Metropolitan Police Department for interrogation.

Perhaps it was because he had provided a lot of help to the police in their previous operations. The officers who interrogated him were quite polite to him, and he was very cooperative and told everything he knew about the organization.

After the interrogation, the Metropolitan Police specially ordered a nice meal and wine for themselves.

After drinking and eating, he was temporarily confined to the detention room.

However, before he had stayed for ten minutes, he was called to the interrogation room again.

Moreover, the person sitting opposite this time was no longer the interrogation police officer from before, but Hiroaki Fujiwara, the head of Countermeasures Section 4.

This made Pingshan Jingwu smell something unusual.

Fujiwara Hiroaki looked at Hirayama Jingwu, smiled slightly and said: "Mr. Hirayama, thank you for your help in our police operations."

"You're welcome, Section Chief Fujiwara. It's your duty to bear the brunt of the crime." Hirayama Keiwu said with a wry smile.

If he had a choice, he didn't want to have anything to do with the police.

But now, he is probably on the organization's missing list, and he doesn't know when he will be added to the must-kill list.

In order to save his life, he can only try his best to show his value in order to get the protection of the police.

Hearing this, Fujiwara Hiroaki glanced meaningfully at Keitake Hirayama and said with a smile: "I appreciate your attitude, Mr. Hirayama. I'm here just to tell you good news."

"Oh? What's the good news?" Hirayama Jingwu perked up and asked anxiously.

"The director wants to see you." Fujiwara Hiroaki said calmly.

"What?" Hirayama Jingwu seemed a little unresponsive.

"Director Hakuba wants to see you in person." Fujiwara Hiroaki made what he just said more clear.

Hearing this, Hirayama Jingwu finally couldn't help showing a hint of joy.

Since Director Baima is willing to see him, it means that he still pays some attention to him.

My previous efforts to show my value were not in vain!

Fujiwara Hiroaki looked at the joy on Hirayama Keiwu's face and said with a smile: "Perform well. This is related to your future destiny."

"Yes, I understand." Hirayama Jingwu solemnly nodded.

At this time, the door of the interrogation room was opened, and a man walked in from the door.

The moment he saw the man, Fujiwara Hiroaki immediately stood up from his seat and saluted the man:

"Director!"

The man who came in was none other than the big boss of Japan’s police force—the Hakuba Police Director!

As soon as Hirayama Keitake heard the word "director" from Fujiwara Hiroaki, he instantly understood the identity of the visitor.

Because he was handcuffed to the interrogation chair, it was inconvenient for him to stand up, but he still lowered his head and said in a respectful voice: "Hello, Director White Horse."

Director Hakuba nodded slightly towards the two of them, and then signaled to Fujiwara Hiroaki.

"yes!"

Fujiwara Hiroaki saluted again and exited the interrogation room.

Only Director Hakuba and Hirayama Keitake were left in the interrogation room.

Director Baima sat opposite Hirayama Jingwu, his face expressionless, his eyes deep and speechless.

Hirayama Jingwu raised his eyes slightly and looked at the silent police director Hakuba, somewhat confused about Director Hakuba's thoughts.

Since Director Baima was silent, he did not dare to speak rashly.

There was a brief silence in the interrogation room.

But as time went by, Hirayama Jingwu gradually felt a suffocating depression.

The source of depression is the White Horse Police Director sitting opposite!

This feeling is actually even more uncomfortable than when facing Gin!

If he faced Gin, he would have a dangerous premonition that he would kill him at the next moment.

Although this feeling is uncomfortable, at least I can still have the idea of ​​resistance.

But facing the White Horse Police Chief, he felt as if life and death were no longer up to him.

It was a feeling of powerlessness that could not even raise the thought of resistance!

The other party didn't have as much murderous intent as Gin, but the majesty he displayed made him even more awed!

At a certain moment, he felt that he could no longer endure such depression.

He must do something!

Hirayama Jingwu raised his lowered head and opened his mouth slightly, wanting to break the oppressive silence first.

However, before the first syllable was uttered, a sound had already reached his ears.

"Are you Hirayama Jingwu?"

Director Baima actually spoke before him.

This freed him from the suffocating silence, but it also relieved him of his previous silence-breaking momentum.

As soon as he was angry, he realized belatedly that his back was soaked in cold sweat!

He took a deep breath, tried his best to calm his fluctuating mood, and said softly: "Yes, director, I am Hirayama Keitake."

"I have a few questions to ask you, and I hope you can answer them truthfully." Director Baima said straight to the point.

"Yes, director, please ask if you have any questions. I will definitely tell you everything." Hirayama Jingwu said immediately.

"Well, you were in a coma when my people found you, right? Who was the person who knocked you out?"

Hirayama Jingwu was stunned for a moment, then asked doubtfully: "Director, aren't they your people?"

"No, they are just my collaborators." Director Baima said calmly.

Since he wanted to ask relevant questions, Director Baima had no intention of hiding this matter from Hirayama Jingwu.

"Collaborators..." Hirayama Jingwu took a deep breath.

He had previously thought that the people who knocked him out were at most Director Baima's informants, but he didn't expect that Director Baima would call them [collaborators].

If the informant still has a superior-subordinate relationship, then what the [collaborator] conveys is an equal attitude!

But who is the White Horse Police Chief?

The holder of the highest police rank in Japan controls almost all the police forces in Japan. Even the organization he previously belonged to is wary of Director White Horse.

So, to be able to cooperate with such a high-ranking Japanese official, the force that the guy who knocked him unconscious belongs to is definitely not simple!

He suddenly began to sympathize with his old organization.

Well, that’s right, the original organization.

He has now completely become a twenty-five-year-old boy!

His original organization had provoked a force that could talk to Director Hakuba on an equal footing, and judging from his behavior, it seemed that this force did not belong to an official Japanese organization.

In other words, this force probably also belongs to the dark world.

This also means that this force does not have to be bound by the system like the officialdom.

Mysterious, powerful and unconventional.

Such forces are the type that organizations least want to offend!

Thousands of thoughts flashed through Hirayama Jingwu's heart, and then he said:

"Yes, your collaborators wore Ghostface masks throughout the whole process, their voices were processed, and they were all dressed in black. The only thing you know is that they are a man and a woman."

"One man and one woman..." Director Baima's eyes flickered slightly.