Chapter 882 This Police Department Is Not Good Enough

Hiroki wanted to play dumb, but his sense of survival still made him obediently transmit the audio of the call to Nobuhiro's earphones.

The left channel is Kusuda Rikudou's voice. From the voice, you can hear how uneasy he was about talking to Gin: "Gin, I suspect that the Japanese police plan to transfer Kiel to another place."

"Reason." Gin's cold voice came from the right channel.

Kusuda Rikudou swallowed and said nervously: "I just saw a nurse pushing a car to the morgue in the inpatient department. There was a person lying on the car, covered with a white cloth, and his face could not be seen. I saw it with my own eyes. Go to the nurse cart coming out of the general ward, where..."

"Tell me the important point!" Gin's patience was gradually wearing thin.

Nobuhiro smacked his lips, and he suddenly realized that Gin, who usually got along with him, was so cute. At least he would politely wait for Mescal to finish speaking before attacking him. Alas, when will Qin Duodun get rid of this bad temper?

"The important thing is that I suspect that the person lying on the cart is Keir."

"Suspect?"

Hearing that Gin immediately became furious, Kusuda Rikudou quickly added and explained: "Although I haven't found evidence yet, I think this possibility is very high. First, the nurse came out of the general ward on a cart, where most of the The treatment area was full of gastroenteritis patients. Not to mention the dead, there were very few patients who were in critical condition, but she was pushing a corpse. Secondly, only medical staff were pushing the cart throughout the process, and I didn’t see the patient’s body. Family members, this is very unusual. Third, from the ward to the morgue, the nurse was very vigilant. I was almost discovered by her several times..."

Nobushige was listening with great interest, but Hiroki suddenly interrupted: "Brother Jingguang, that wretched big brother is calling the silver-haired beauty again. Do you need a live broadcast?"

"Need!!" Nobushige decisively abandoned Kusuda Rikudou's small reasoning class.

Hiroki immediately picked up the call between Kusuda Rikuchi and Gin.

Hiroki rarely does this kind of aboveboard monitoring, not to mention that the target is a man like Gin who has countless uncertainties. If it weren't for Gin's rare refusal to answer Mezcal's call this time, Nobushige wouldn't have had to let Hiroki monitor it.

"Wait a minute!" Nobushige suddenly paused Hiroki's black-box operation. He faced Hiroki's puzzled expression on the screen and said, "So Gin isn't skipping work. He simply doesn't want to answer my call, right?"

Hiroki was silent.

Whether Gin wants to answer Mescal's call or not, doesn't Brother Jingguang have any idea in mind?

I heard Xinfan sigh helplessly: "Oh, the tool man's wings have become stiff, and each one is getting more and more out of control."

Hiroki: "..."

He sincerely hopes that he will not be included in "one by one".

"Gin, the body is being transported in a funeral car." In the headset, Kusuda Rikudou was seriously reporting to Gin, "But the body is still covered with a white cloth, so I can't confirm its identity."

This time, Gin, who had previously been dissatisfied with Kusuda Rikudou's lack of evidence, became more serious. He said bluntly: "I want to know the location and movement of the funeral car."

"I understand. I will install the positioning transmitter on the funeral car. I will send you the link later."

"Yes." Gin responded lightly and hung up the phone.

Xinfan shook his head and said: "The police are not very good this time. The interval between them was less than five minutes, and they actually transferred the body that had just been put in the freezer through the funeral car. Since there is a funeral today, according to common sense, the hospital cannot There is no need to send the body to the morgue, and even if it is sent there, there is no need to put it in the freezer.”

Hiroki was a little confused: "Brother Jingguang, didn't you make this transfer plan?"

Why does it sound more and more wrong to him?

"I made it." Nobuhiro said innocently, "But the decision-maker is only responsible for formulating the plan, and the executor should learn to adapt in time. Alas, this police department is still not very good, not very good."

Hiroki: "..."

Is Brother Jingguang's current face made of the walls of Osaka Castle? He doesn't even blush when he says these words?

"Let's go, let's go, it's no longer interesting here." Nobuhiro said as he stood up and walked outside the hospital.

Hiroki was forced to follow him and complained bitterly in his heart.

Nobuhiro didn't know what was going on, but suddenly sneezed out of thin air.

A young nurse immediately came to greet him: "Ah, Mr. Watanabe, you are here for another physical examination today. Your sneezing may be due to a cold. Do you need me to triage you?"

"No, no need." Xinfan quickly refused. He had important things to attend to and was very busy.

However, at this moment, a familiar voice broke in: "Brother Watanabe, why are you in the hospital?"

Nobuhiro froze and subconsciously wanted to run away, but fortunately his reason finally defeated his instinct, forcing him to look back with a kind smile on his face.

Well, good, Conan is still here, and their plan still inevitably adds instability.

"Ah, you are the Edogawa Conan kid, right?" Nobushige showed a Watanabe-style business-like fake smile, "What's wrong, Conan-kun is sick?"

Conan tugged on the sleeves of the person next to him and said with a smile, "No, I came to the hospital with this big brother to find someone."

"Looking for someone?" Nobuhiro narrowed his eyes and looked at the person next to Conan.

Oh my god, Conan has already hooked up with Eiyou. It was clear that Conan had confirmed that Reina Mizuno was not Eyu's sister before, but now she still appears here with Eyu. Nobushige had to suspect that Conan might have guessed the truth.

Is this the power of the protagonist’s aura?

Alas, when will he get rid of the supporting role and Bai Yueguang's mortality principle, successfully rob the protagonist's halo, and join the ranks of the chosen ones?

Thinking of this, Nobuhiro shook his head in disappointment.

In the past twenty-nine years, he has never felt the care of the great will of the world. After thinking about it, he has not been destined to be the author's son. Since you don't have this destiny, you can't force it. It's more practical to rely on yourself for everything.

Conan saw Watanabe smiling, feeling lost, shaking his head, and relieved. He swore that the expression on his face must be even more wonderful than Watanabe's.

Conan took a deep breath and tried to sound pure and innocent: "Brother Watanabe, do you know that there is a woman who was in a car accident and is staying in this hospital?"

When Nobuhiro heard this, he almost had a heart attack from Conan's fright.

Conan knows that Hisashi Watanabe is a member of the organization, right? Conan also knows that Kudo Shinichi must not be discovered alive by the organization, right? Then how dare he say such things in front of Hisashi Watanabe?

Even if he doesn't want to live anymore, what about Hondo Yingyu? His father worked so hard and even risked his life in it, was it just to let his son suffer the disaster of death? !