This time Ikue looked at the note and found that it was Akai Shuichi's phone number, so he hung up the call without saying any goodbye to Conan.
Conan stared at the interface where the call had ended, his head filled with questions.
What is going on with people nowadays? After Haihara Ai hangs up with him, Shimizu Yuxian hangs up, is it so difficult to listen to what he has to say?
The call was connected, and Akai Shuichi's calm voice was slightly distorted by the signal transmission, but it still fell clearly into Yujiang's ears: "Qingmizu-kun, I hope you won't hide anything from me.
"Andrey Kamel, is he the target of your organizational mission this time?"
oh?
Yu Jiang raised his eyebrows slightly.
Has his cheap brother finally realized this problem? He thought that his previous hints could be called explicit.
but……
Akai Shuichi, do you know that your sister is still in a dangerous situation that may explode at any time?
Between family and work, do you still choose work without hesitation?
He is obviously a human being with red blood, but he can make such a cold choice. Should he really be worthy of being the son of the Akai family?
"So what?" Yu Jiang heard his own voice saying casually in a frivolous tone, "Excuse me for reminding you, you are no longer an FBI undercover agent and a member of the organization. I don't need to explain the organization's tasks to you in detail.
You report, don't you?
"Even if you are an undercover agent, you should have some freedom and space of your own. I made this very clear before I agreed to become an FBI agent."
He found this very interesting.
Even an ordinary traffic police officer like Yumi Miyamoto knew to pay attention to the words when calling him to try to avoid the possibility of the call being eavesdropped by a bomber. However, with Shuichi Akai, a professional agent, he didn't care at all.
Ordinary people under the cloud of bombs.
Sometimes Akai Shuichi's indifference makes even Yu Jiang a little shocked.
Who is the person who grew up in the organization, is covered in mud, and is dyed black?
Akai Shuichi was not angry at Ikue's ridicule and eccentricity. Maybe he already knew Yue's character and conduct, or maybe he knew that the current situation of the FBI did not allow them to lose their only source of intelligence. Akai Shuichi's mood was very stable.
, just like Yu Jiang’s evaluation of him—stable to the point of seeming a little indifferent.
He said calmly: "I'm not asking for your opinion or asking you to do anything. There is no absolute freedom in this world. Since you agreed to my solicitation and chose to become an FBI, you should shoulder your own responsibilities. Don't
You are too willful, Qingshui-kun."
ha?
Yu Jiang really wanted to laugh out loud.
In this situation where the entire Metropolitan Police Department was nervous, and faced with bombs and bombers that could threaten the lives of loved ones at any time, Shuichi Akai actually still had the time and mood to warn him not to be too willful.
Who is the willful person?!
In the darkness, only the cigarette on the fingertips of the man in the knitted hat shimmered with orange light. He stood in the shadows with one hand in his pocket, and at his feet lay a man who had been tied up.
"Keep Andrey Kamel alive, I know you have the ability." Shuichi Akai spat out these words calmly, and hung up the phone as if he didn't care about the life and death of his subordinates at all.
It can only be said that things have changed. In the past, Ikue called Conan, and now Akai Shuichi calls him.
He didn't even use words like "I believe" or "I hope", but calmly and decisively "know". He knew that Yu Jiang had the ability to save Andrey Kamel, and he also knew that no matter what he said,
After all, Yu Jiang will definitely do this.
"Hmm..." The man on the ground twisted his body like a maggot, and at the same time a few broken and weird laughs escaped from his mouth, "It turns out it's the FBI, and you and that person are in the same group. Haha! But you must not have imagined it.
What did I do! Do you really think that catching me is the end of it?"
Akai Shuichi calmly put away his phone and squatted down in front of the man. His expression was indifferent and clear: "Matsuhashi Takata, I must have called you by your name correctly. Since you have accepted the FBI's witness protection plan,
You should no longer do anything that endangers social stability. Even a six-year-old child knows this truth, so you don’t need me to remind you, right?"
The man chuckled. He didn't see any fear of being caught by the FBI. Instead, he said proudly: "I'm counting to three, the most exciting part is about to come. Three, two..."
"one!"
"Dang Dang Dang! Surprise!"
The building of the Department of Mathematics suddenly sounded a shrill horn sound.
Yujiang frowned and looked at the loudspeaker hanging on the ceiling. Sera Masumi and Mao Lilan, who were working on questions in the classroom, looked at each other, their eyes full of confusion and vigilance.
"Hello, future generations of Japan." A noisy voice came from the loudspeaker. Because the noise was too loud, I could barely distinguish what he was saying, "I have placed many poison gas bombs in the ventilation ducts of this building.
, as long as the switch is activated, everyone will die! But how can I bear to let so many young children die? So, I also installed a bomb alone in classroom 206. Now it is your choice, whether to want a bomb or not
Where are the gas bombs? There are still ten minutes until the sun sets, please think about it slowly~"
Ventilation ducts, gas bombs?
Yu Jiang's first reaction was that it was absolutely impossible, because he had just climbed all the way up from the first floor. If there was anything abnormal in the ventilation ducts, there was no way he wouldn't have noticed it.
But soon he realized the problem - it was the cleaner of the mathematics department building! Because they could not alert the prisoners, the police did not restrict anyone from entering the building. During Yujiang's inspection, in addition to the teacher leading the competition, there were also
Several cleaners also entered the mathematics department building, holding tools to clean the ventilation ducts.
Matsuhashi Takata mixed gas bombs into these materials and sent them into the building through the cleaners, becoming a weapon that threatened the lives of students.
"Oh, by the way, Mr. police officer in the computer center, I admire you for getting here. It must not be easy, right? In that case, how about I give you this rare choice opportunity?" The voice in the loudspeaker is still there.
Continuing, "There is a button placed on the penultimate desk in the second row. As long as it is pressed, the bomb in classroom 206 will explode. At the same time, all ventilation ducts will be blocked, and the students will be safe."
"Make your choice quickly!
"I'm really looking forward to it~"
Yu Jiang looked along the direction he mentioned, and sure enough he found a controller disguised as an air conditioner remote control on the table. The bright red button on it seemed to indicate something.
Matsuhashi Takata's words were very arrogant, but it was also these words that revealed that he was not in a place where he could monitor the mathematics department building at the moment. Because he mistook the people who went to the computer center as policemen, and Yu Jiang came from the east
When I was a kid, I didn't hide my identity as a team leader.