Chapter 881 Silver-Haired Beautiful Girl

The next day, Conan thought about it and dialed Teacher Judy's phone number.

He felt that the FBI must want to know what he had investigated during this period, and the FBI would definitely be able to help him find Shui Wu Lina faster.

After making an appointment with Judy to meet, Conan tried to bring Asano Nobuhige into the group. It's a pity that when he went to the music classroom to find someone, Azusa Enomoto told him that Mr. Asano didn't come to work again today.

Conan looked around and said in surprise: "Not even Brother Amuro is here!"

"Yes." Azusa Enomoto said with a helpless smile, "They are very busy recently. If you have something important to ask them, I can help convey it."

"No, I was just passing by and wanted to say hello."

Conan left the music classroom disappointed.

The person he was looking for was currently undergoing a "physical examination" at the National Medical Research Center.

It was said to be a physical examination, but Nobuhiro was not in the same good mood as last time to chat with the nurses today. He held a pile of inspection reports and walked through the crowded corridor.

Today is an important day. Whether Shui Wu Reina can return to the organization safely depends on today's actions.

Nobushige seemed to be wandering aimlessly, but in fact he always maintained a distance of twenty meters from the Kusuda Rikudō in front of him. When Kusuda Rikuchi entered the stairwell, he pressed the elevator directly to the third floor of the inpatient department.

Two minutes later, Kusuda Rikudou walked out from the stairwell on the third floor. Nobushige deliberately pretended to look at the display board and let Kusuda Rikudō pass by behind him. During the entire process, Kusuda Rikudou did not realize that he was being watched.

Because Nobushige was personally in charge, Fukiya Rei did not arrange for other police officers to monitor Kusuda Rikudō. Kusuda Rikudō had been investigating diligently at the National Medical Research Center for so many days, but still found nothing. Not to mention Mizuno Reina's ward, in his eyes it was just an ordinary hospital, nothing strange at all.

Nobushige was wearing wireless headphones, and on the other side of the headphones was Gin who was taking charge of the situation outside.

"Is there really no problem with the person you chose?" Nobuhiro's tone was quite gloating, "I suspect that he may not have figured out the layout of the National Medical Research Center yet. It doesn't seem to make much difference with or without him."

"Huh, it doesn't make much difference whether or not you are there, right?" Gin retorted unceremoniously, "Be careful. As far as I know, the FBI is also looking for the whereabouts of Keir. Don't fall into the hands of that person again."

"That person, are you talking about our lovely Mr. Silver Bullet?" Nobushige chuckled, "Akai Shuichi has never benefited from me. Unlike you, I heard about the incident of Rye's exposure. If it weren't for Rum, you would most likely be in prison in the United States now."

A hint of sinisterness appeared on Gin's face, and he warned in a cold voice: "Mescal, do your job well and don't meddle in other people's business!"

"This is called nosy. That's not what you said when you asked me to do something."

Gin's face turned darker again. He suppressed his anger and was about to let Mescal demonstrate his authority when he heard Mescal suddenly say in surprise:

"There seems to be some movement from the police. I will contact you after verifying the situation!"

"Mezcal!" Gin shouted angrily.

However, he was destined to never get feedback from Mescal again.

Nobushige cut off the communication and quickly followed Kusuda Rikudo.

Their current location is very close to Rena Mizuna's ward, but the problem is that except for the patients and their families who are seeking medical treatment, there are no suspicious people nearby. What caught Kusuda Rikudou's attention was a hospital bed rolled out of the ward.

The shape of a person could be vaguely seen on the hospital bed, but it was covered with white cloth and the person's face could not be seen.

Kusuda Rikudou's goal was very clear. He pretended not to see the hospital bed, but quickly followed the hospital bed after he pushed it into the elevator.

As the saying goes, the mantis stalks the cicada while the oriole stalks the cicada, but the person following it does not realize that he has become the target of others.

The nurse pushed the bed to the independent morgue outside the hospital, and handed the body on the bed to the man guarding the morgue.

Kusuda Rikudou watched helplessly as the body was put into the freezer. The nurse went out immediately, and he quickly hid under the shade of a tree.

When calm returned to the door of the morgue, Kusuda Rikudou looked around warily, then took out his mobile phone and made a call.

While he was doing these things, Nobufu stood not far away, pulling at the grass on the ground out of boredom.

He estimated the time, and when it was almost time, he tapped his earphones and contacted a certain gin.

Gin heard Mescal's call, but chose to ignore it.

Vodka looked at his elder brother with a hesitant look on his face: "Brother, wouldn't it be bad if you didn't answer Mescal's call? What if something happens in the hospital?"

"He will be responsible if something goes wrong." Gin leaned back, closed his eyes and began to take a nap, turning a deaf ear to Mescal's call.

In the few tens of seconds that Nobushige was waiting for Gin's response, he picked up a lot of dogtail grass. He picked one that was full of water and held it in his mouth, and threw away the others.

"Oh, it turns out that model workers sometimes slack off." Nobuhiro smacked his lips and walked towards the building of the inpatient department.

There was no way, Gin was already working so hard, and occasionally skipped work, he should choose to understand and help his good partner hide it.

Nobushige found a corner where there were not many people and sat down.

The "not many people" here are relative to the noisy hospital. In fact, there is a patient with trisomy syndrome sitting two seats to the left of Nobuyoshi, and there is another patient three seats to the right. I don't know if he was just here. The patient who was diagnosed with a terminal illness was crying bitterly into the soft body of his female companion.

Nobuhiro silently looked away and tapped the screen of his phone to wake up the kid Hiroki.

"Brother Jingguang, what do you want from me?" Hongshu asked in a sweet voice.

Nobuhiro couldn't help but remind him: "You are already a twelve-year-old boy. Pretending to be young is not suitable for you."

This kind of cuteness is cuter on Xiao Ai. Hiroki's cuteness will only make him feel that his tool is unreliable.

Cough, it seems that I accidentally thought of the truth, I shouldn't, I shouldn't.

Hiroki pursed his lips, trying to hide his unhappiness, but his unhappiness still popped up like bubbles from a sponge thrown into the water: "Hiroki is at your service, please give instructions."

Nobushige smiled so much that he narrowed his eyes: "Then please, kid Hiroki, please send me the chat history between the wretched-looking elder brother and the beautiful silver-haired girl just now."

The wretched-looking older brother and...the beautiful silver-haired girl? ? !

Hiroki shivered coldly, almost shaking himself to pieces. He really didn't want Brother Jingguang's magical metaphor to be applied to him. That would be too miserable!