Chapter 322 Going to Hokkaido is considered a public trip
Surviving this year in the world of Conan is victory Chapter 322: Going to Hokkaido is considered a public trip
New Year's Eve ends with the clinking of wine glasses. The new year has arrived, which also means the short holiday is over.
Anyway, for the police, there are only two longest holidays, one is to resign and retire, and the other is to die heroically on one's post.
Fujiwara Yu drove back to the Aipado Grand Hotel. He has chosen to stay in the hotel recently. The old house has not gone through the formalities yet, so it is not very suitable to move in now. Who makes almost all the residents near Fujiwara's house remain the same, but suddenly there is a new one?
Living there will inevitably arouse suspicion.
After washing up and getting into bed, he took out his mobile phone and sent an email to his subordinate White, wishing him a happy New Year and also planning to give him a few days off. There happened to be nothing going on during this period, so he could have some leisure time.
[White: Mr. Krell, I also wish you a happy New Year’s Eve. I’m watching anime so I won’t give you a New Year’s call!]
Fujiwara Yuu shook his head helplessly. As expected, animation is Japan's largest cultural export, and White is watching it with gusto. If I remember correctly... the last time we met, I saw that his mobile phone pendant was "Shippo in Inuyasha."
He closed his cell phone and was about to put it on the bedside table, when unexpectedly, a pleasant sound came from the cell phone.
This is not a good sign.
Fujiwara Yu opened his phone and saw that the caller ID was Toshiro Odagiri. He felt more and more that something was wrong. Why did his boss suddenly call him on New Year's Eve? It couldn't be to wish him a happy New Year.
He pressed the answer button and cleared his throat before asking aloud:
"Director Odagiri, do you have anything to ask me about?"
"I'm sorry, Tingji, I didn't disturb your rest at this time, right?"
"No, I haven't slept yet. Is there any troublesome problem that I need to deal with?" Fujiwara Yuu was already planning to get out of the warm bed, but after hearing Odagiri Toshiro's answer, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.
.
Because Odagiri Toshiro on the other end of the phone actually entrusted himself to go to Hokkaido to participate in a prank show as a guest. This is really incredible. It was not an entrustment, but a recording of a program.
Fujiwara Yu didn't think it was that simple. There was a trace of seriousness on his face and he asked aloud:
"Minister, is there any problem with this program group?"
"That's not true. It's just that the program team entrusted the Metropolitan Police Department to arrange for a criminal police officer to play the role of a police officer in the show. It can also be regarded as a kind of publicity for the Metropolitan Police Department. There is also cooperation between the Metropolitan Police Department and the TV station, so
After some discussion, the Metropolitan Police Department decided to arrange for you to participate in this program."
It turned out to be a promotional event. Fujiwara Yu was relieved when he heard this. It was just a threatening letter. He was very tired after going back to the illusion hall last time.
Moreover, going to Hokkaido is considered a trip at public expense. He has never been there in his entire life.
"Is that so? Do you want to leave directly tomorrow?"
"Well, the air tickets have been booked for you. You can pick up your tickets at seven o'clock tomorrow morning at the airport. There is nothing else to do. Don't play too late today, go to bed early and don't miss tomorrow's flight."
"I understand, Minister."
"Well, hung up."
Fujiwara Yu put his mobile phone on the bedside table in a good mood. He had planned to prepare the clothes for tomorrow's business trip in advance, but considering that the clothes hanging in the hotel closet were basically suits, and the role he played was also a police officer, there was nothing wrong with it.
You're ready, just pick a suit and that's it.
He lay flat on the soft big bed of the hotel, listening to the sound of fireworks coming from outside the window from time to time. He might be a little tired, but he fell asleep peacefully in such a noisy environment.
——
A dreamless night.
The frequency of nightmares during this period has decreased a lot. Although the quality of sleep has been improved, Fujiwara Yu is not happy. He has not yet perfected the part of his lost memory. If he cannot remember it, he will not be able to catch it.
Meet the guy hiding behind the black goat mask.
He got into the bathroom to wash up and put on a dark gray suit. Because he was going on a business trip to Hokkaido, he didn't forget to bring an extra black long windbreaker to ensure that he wouldn't catch a cold due to the heavy snow.
Fujiwara Yu, who is used to long-distance journeys, quite likes this kind of short-distance flight. An hour and a half is just right, and he won't feel the discomfort caused by sitting for a long time.
While he was thinking about whether to buy souvenirs for his enemy at the same time, he was preparing to take a bus to the summer resort of Back Ice Village based on the address provided by Odagiri Toshiro.
Fujiwara Yu really doesn’t understand why a prank show would choose a place like this where birds don’t poop. You said he would understand choosing this kind of summer resort in the summer, but choosing this kind of place in the middle of the winter... it’s really like forcing a blizzard.
Villa mode, even if you have nothing to do, you still have to do something.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but pat his mouth lightly. Fortunately, his crow's mouth didn't express what was in his heart, otherwise his official trip would have been wasted and he would have been forced to work overtime.
Due to the inconvenience of the snowstorm, there were only two buses arriving at Beibing Village. After being forced to wait at the station for an hour, I took the second bus, and then bumped along the long road for nearly three hours before arriving at Beibing Village.
village.
It's not so much a village as it is a lonely holiday villa and a few buildings that don't look like they are inhabited at all. I guess no one would choose to come here to escape the heat even in the middle of summer.
Fujiwara Yu stood at the door of the villa shivering. He was very disappointed with his power of wind. It would be great if the wind could change the temperature according to his needs. He was really afraid that the people inside would not hear his knocking and would not open the door again.
I'm afraid I'll be able to harvest an ice wither.
squeak——
The door was opened, and the man standing inside was wearing a navy blue turtleneck sweater with a ponytail on the back of his head. There was a lot of stubble on his dark face. He looked a bit fierce, especially when he was not smiling.
.
"You were also invited to participate in the show?"
"Well, I am Sosuke Takaji of the Metropolitan Police Department, and I am a police officer who was invited to participate in the show." Fujiwara Yu took out his police ID. He always felt that after hearing this sentence, the eyes of the person in front of him lingered on his hair.
above.
He didn't bother to explain, so he just went his own way and patted the snow off his body.
"I am Yamato Gansuke, the manager of this villa. Please come in, Officer Takaji." Yamato Gansuke had a cold face and had no intention of inviting anyone. He left these words and went to the living room.
Walk in the direction.
Manager?
Fujiwara Yuu's eyes fell on the callus between Yamato Gansuke's thumb and index finger. Generally, only people who often pull the trigger have calluses on their hands. I'm afraid this person's identity is not that simple. Maybe he started the show.
It's already started.
He pretended not to notice, so he had no choice but to walk towards the living room as the program progressed. He saw several people sitting around the sofa, including a man who was already playing with the camera.
Fujiwara Yu, who was not interested in the entertainment industry, naturally couldn't name him, so he had to wait for someone to discover him so that he could introduce himself to everyone.