Chapter 979 I Called for Help (Please Vote and Subscribe!!!)

"Dongyu Medical University Affiliated Hospital."

Holding the phone in hand, Sakaki looked back at the corridor behind the glass. Young and beautiful nurses were pushing a hospital bed out of the operating room:

"The rescue operation has just been completed, and his life is not in danger."

".Well, good."

When he heard that Domon Yasuki was still alive, Gin's frown relaxed slightly.

When Sakaki came to the hospital, he sent him a text message telling him about the attack on Yasuki Domon.

One thing is that Gin did not arrange this shooting. Even if he wanted to assassinate Yasuki Domon, he would not use such a stupid method.

But then again, you know whether you did it or not, but others may not.

For example, just now he was on the phone with Keir and asked her when she would return to Tokyo.

Kiel suddenly received another phone call, and when he came back, he asked him if he had sent someone to assassinate Yasuki Domon.

It would have been fine if Kiel had just asked. After a while, Chianti called again, angrily asking why Gin didn't give the task to her.

This made Gin immediately realize that the Tumen family probably thought so too.

After all, the murderer hasn't been caught yet, and there are too many suspects. The Tumen family simply won't believe Gin's words, and Gin doesn't bother to explain.

The best solution at the moment is to catch the murderer and let the truth come to light. In this way, the black organization can successfully clear the suspicion.

"Suzi, you continue to stay in the hospital and keep an eye on Tumen Yasuhui."

Gin's deep voice came from the microphone:

"It's best to catch the murderer. If there is any situation, report to me as soon as possible."

"knew."

Sakaki nodded, hung up the phone, threw the half-smoked cigarette into the metal ashtray aside, hesitated briefly, opened the door and walked out of the balcony.

Gin's intention was already obvious. One was to let him monitor Domon Yasuki and report the other party's every move. The other was to hand over the murderer's information to the organization and let Gin handle them.

Handing it over to the organization and handing it over to the police are completely different things.

The police forcibly dispersed the reporters on the grounds that the hospital needed to be quiet, and the corridor became much quieter and emptyer. Kuroda Hei and Megure, a dozen people, gathered in Domon Yasutei's ward to discuss the case.

"What did Gin tell you?"

Seeing Sakaki's return, Conan immediately rushed forward and asked curiously:

"We are all allies, you can't lie to me."

"That's the kind of person I am."

Sakaki rolled his eyes:

"Gin asked me to give him the information about the murderer and let him handle the case."

Miss Miyano was shocked and was the first to react.

The black organization would not agree to the election of Yasuki Domon, who has a strong sense of justice, so the Boss ordered to obstruct the election campaign. It would be best to resolve this crisis without bloodshed, but

At a critical moment, you can still use your old skills to assassinate Tumon Yasuhi.

So the question is, if the black organization is planning to assassinate Yasuki Domon, it must find a scapegoat. Who is this scapegoat?

Ni Shenhui who once threatened to assassinate Domon Yasuki!

Or the prisoner who shot today.

Sooner or later the truth will be revealed to the world, but before that

Gin can use this case to do something secretly.

If the murderer cannot be caught, Tumon Yasuhui's safety will not be guaranteed. Under this pressure, will Tumon Yasuhui give up the election?

If he chooses to give up, great, everyone is saved the trouble, Gin hands over the prisoner, the case is over, and the mission is accomplished.

If you don't give up.

The prisoner is a card. Whoever catches him first will have the initiative.

Back then, Prime Minister Cao coerced the emperor to order the princes and falsely convey the imperial edict. Now Ginjiu is preparing to follow his example and threaten, intimidate and...

The next assassination.

In the end, all charges can be placed on the prisoners and have nothing to do with the black organization.

It is estimated that Gin is working with Belmode and others to make preparations at this time.

"What are you going to do?"

After looking at the nurses hurriedly walking around, Hattori Heiji whispered:

"Catch the murderer and hand him over to Gin?"

"certainly."

Sakaki said confidently:

"I am the backbone of the organization, and I should fulfill my duties. Besides,"

"No matter what, Gin will eventually hand over the prisoner to the police. We do this to protect Domon Yasuki. Otherwise, with the way he is lying on the hospital bed, it would be too easy for the organization to kill him."

"But it seems that Gin has no plans to take action against him for the time being. He just asked me to hand over the information about the murderer to him as soon as possible."

"In other words, before Domon Yasuki wakes up, he will not be in danger?"

Conan's eyes lit up.

"That's right. Yasuhiro Domen is now under general anesthesia for surgery. It usually takes 24 hours to wake up and return to normal, that is to say."

Pushing up his sunglasses, Sakaki's lips raised:

"We have 24 hours to solve this case."

24 hours!

Time is very tight, but as long as the three of them work together, it is not difficult to catch the prisoner within the time limit.

"With the Kuroda Police Department and the Megure Police Department in the hospital, there won't be any problems."

Sakaki thought for a moment and said:

"Let's go to the mud party."

"Mud participation?"

Wearing a baseball cap, Hattori Heiji smiled and said:

"Then I have to go back and get something first."

Without a weapon, Hattori Heiji's fighting power was halved. In order not to be a drag, he decided to go back to the hotel to get a wooden sword and then go to the Mud Club with Makoto Sakaki.

But.

"No need."

Makoto Sakaki shook his phone and said calmly:

"I called for help."

"Who?"

"You will know when you see me."

8 o'clock in the evening, Beihua Town 4-chome, industrial area.

The night was thick, and the mist covered the streets. Looking past was an illusion. The industrial area was pitch dark, and only the security office in the distance was lit with bright lights.

According to the clues provided by Megure Jusan, the headquarters of the Mud Club is here. Most of the factory security guards responsible for maintaining order are in collusion with the Mud Club and act as spies.

Once there is a slight disturbance, the headquarters of the Mud Club hidden in the industrial area will immediately receive the news. They only need to change their clothes to become factory security personnel. Relying on the terrain, no one can catch them. They are as cunning as loaches.

There was a car parked on the roadside not far away, with anti-spy film on the glass. Miwako Sato and two police officers sat in the car, observing the security office with a telescope while chewing the bread in their hands.

This was just the first secret post. The first search section arranged more than a dozen police officers on four main roads to monitor the members of the Mud Club.

"Officer Sato, we have been squatting here for a day, why haven't we seen the suspect with a short haircut yet?"

The police officer in the co-pilot seat drank a sip of milk and complained:

"What if the suspect is not a member of the Mud Club, then we are wasting time."

"The Ministry of Transportation said that the off-road vehicle was last seen in this industrial area, and the suspect must be here!"

Miwako Sato said solemnly:

"He will come out sooner or later"

At this moment, a dazzling light suddenly lit up in the rearview mirror, and a police officer shouted:

"A car is coming!"