Conan I am Surrounded by Undercover Agents

Shortly after the police entered, others arrived.

Jing Baiye raised his head and glanced, and was stunned for a moment, because the person in the leader turned out to be someone he knew - Kudo Yusaku.

He originally liked the novels written by Kudo Yusaku, and in addition, it was Kudo Yusaku who deduced the murderer in the previous bombing case, allowing the police to investigate whether other villas designed by Moritani Teiji had bombs.

Zhu Xingda obviously recognized the other party, but he seemed not interested and quickly lowered his head.

"Mr. Kudo, please help us find Mr. Akagawa!" shouted a man following Kudo Yusaku.

"Yes!" Another person commented, "There is only one month left before the deadline. His sudden escape from the hospital is a breach of contract!"

Kudo Yusaku, who is also a writer, smiled more and more stiffly amidst the relentless calls for people to urge him to write manuscripts.

They quickly walked to the door, and Kudo Yusaku saw Jing Baiye at a glance. He was stunned, nodded slightly as a greeting, and then raised his hand and knocked on the door of the consulting room.

"Can I come in?" he asked politely.

"Mr. Kudo, please come in. Thank you for coming despite your busy schedule." Miwako Sato said.

Jing Baiye looked inside and saw Yusaku Kudo and several people from the publishing house entering the clinic, making the originally small clinic seem particularly crowded.

"...The Japanese police actually need non-police foreign aid to investigate a case?" Moro Hoshida found this phenomenon unbelievable.

"Buzzing..."

Jing Baiye's cell phone vibrated in his pocket. He took it out and checked it, as if talking to himself or answering Zhu Xingda's doubts.

"As long as we can find the real culprit and seek justice for the victims, it is completely understandable to seek foreign aid."

If he is a policeman and encounters a case that he and his colleagues cannot solve, he will also seek help from detectives, mystery novelists and other well-minded people, and will not close the case hastily or turn it into a cold case.

[Host, sometimes you have a more positive outlook on things than most people.] The voice of the system sounded in his mind.

[The so-called face is not as important as one's own duties and obligations.] Jing Baiye replied, [This is something I knew when I was ten years old in my first life.]

He received two emails, one from Bourbon and one from Spiatus. They seemed to have agreed to send him messages at the same time.

[I am currently away from Japan, so I will give you the New Year’s money after I come back.]

Jing Baiye remembered that Spiatus went to the United States after Christmas, and the last person he met before leaving was Gin, so he specially sent him an email to tell him about it.

He doesn't feel ashamed at all to still receive lucky money even after he is rich. New Year's money is inherently a blessing and has more meaning than making money.

In addition to the new year's money, Jing Baiye also wanted to discuss something with Spiatus - about the Octopus teacher who has stayed at Armagnac Brandy's house.

Cognac went to the Environmental Protection Bureau, and Marc brandy went to the Zoo Organization. The process of getting in was not troublesome, but the most troublesome thing was Armagnac. She had to go through the police academy for half a year before she could enter the police station.

Undercover.

The new students of the police academy have not started school yet, so Jing Baiye asked Teacher Octopus to stay at her home and teach her various knowledge and fighting skills until she officially enrolls.

Teacher Octopus is worth a full 100 million yen. After he comes back, Jing Baiye will not put him in his system backpack. He wants him to have a clear identity and then officially join the organization.

Jing Baiye thought a lot in her mind, and gave a simple reply to Spiatus, then opened Bourbon's email.

[I don’t have enough food at home, so I have to go out to buy it. Do you want me to pick you up from the hospital and take you home?——bourbon]

【Sorry to trouble you, please tell me when the time comes.——angostura】

After Jing Baiye sent the message, he looked up at Zhu Xingda who was sitting next to him.

"Are you still feeling unwell?"

In the consulting room behind him, the people from the publishing houses were louder, and their chattering seriously affected the police's questioning, so Matsuda Jinpei had to raise his voice to suppress them.

After he shouted at a higher volume, those people finally calmed down.

Jing Baiye waited until the voice inside became quieter before continuing: "I don't know when Dr. Takahashi will be free. Do you want to find another doctor to help you order a brain CT examination? An elevator fall can easily cause a concussion."

"No, I don't have any adverse reactions from a concussion." Zhu Xingda simply refused.

"You are not a professional doctor. Don't judge your physical condition so arbitrarily. This is irresponsible for your own body. Since everyone has come to the hospital, do a complete examination before leaving."

Jing Baiye rejected his refusal more simply.

…

Jing Baiye contacted Fuudo Kyosuke, who was on duty today, and arranged more inspection items for Moro Hoshida.

Zhu Xingda went to the fourth floor for an examination. Jing Baiye could see the speechlessness, helplessness and desire to struggle on his face, but he still had a hard heart and forced him into the examination room.

——His assessment is this month. Unlike Bourbon's extremely long-term task, his assessment cannot be postponed for a day. If there is a physical condition, Spiatus and Gin must be informed in advance.

The test results came out soon, and Jing Baiye was really relieved that Zhuxing's head was fine and would not affect his future mission.

The three of them walked through the corridor towards the elevator. There were many patients, medical staff or patients' family members here, so they did not chat.

As Jing Baiye was walking, he suddenly smelled a strong and pungent smell of formalin. He discovered that the smell was coming from a research room in front of him.

"Why is the smell there so strong?" Jing Baiye couldn't help but remind him.

"That's Dr. Takahashi's laboratory. She processed something there a few days ago..."

Futo Kyousuke laughed softly. The laughter seemed to leak out from between his teeth accidentally, and it sounded particularly sinister. But when he turned back to look at Jing Baiye, his face showed that

The gentle smile of a good old doctor.

Zhu Xingda put his hand on Jing Baiye's shoulder and pulled him behind him, completely isolating him from the doctor.

"What?" Zhu Xingda asked expressionlessly.

"I'll take you to see it and you'll know." Futo Kyosuke smiled, "Dr. Takahashi was transferred from Nagano Prefectural Hospital two months ago. I got on talking with her and she allowed me to take people to visit.

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Zhu Xingda didn't say anything. He looked at Jing Baiye; Jing Baiye met his gaze and nodded.

They entered the research room. In addition to several experimental tables, there was also a packed bookshelf. Next to the bookshelf, there was a huge cardboard box filled with various books.

"The two police officers downstairs are here to investigate the disappearance of a certain novelist, right?" Kyosuke Futo stood aside, "He is in this room now."