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"This is Dr. Jia Gu. He was also there when the child came." The older nurse said to Conan with a smile, and then handed the photo in her hand to Dr. Jia Gu who had just come in.
"It's him. What's the matter?" Doctor Jia Gu took a look at the person in the photo with a surprised expression, then turned to look at the detective, slightly bent down and asked. He looked gentle and harmless through the lens.
Conan repeated the reasons why he had fooled the nurse before, but he couldn't see the doctor's raised lips because of the mask.
"Is that so..." Dr. Jiagu nodded, as if he believed the story that the boy who was obsessed with chasing stars lost contact and attracted the teacher's neighbors to look for him. He touched his chin and recalled: "But he gave me the feeling at that time that he was really looking for an important person. He looked so pitiful that I couldn't help but sympathize with him."
"Did he leave straight after dinner that day?"
"No, I left first," Dr. Jia Gu explained seriously, "I was busy returning to my shift, so I left to go to work after settling the bill. I just heard that the child came to the hospital again in the afternoon to ask questions."
"Again?" Conan repeated, "What happened again?"
"I don't know about that," Dr. Jiagu shook his head. The nurse next to him took up the topic and said, "I was there at the time. I remember someone asked the same question."
"What did he ask?" Conan asked immediately.
"I saw someone who looked like Mizunashi Renna in this hospital and asked if that person was her," the nurse added, recalling. "That afternoon, the child came again and heard about this incident. He looked surprised when he heard it."
"What kind of person is that?" Conan asked with a serious expression.
"I couldn't see that person clearly because my contact lenses fell off." The older nurse explained apologetically, "Although Dr. Jia Gu helped me find and lent me contact lens solution, I was in a hurry that day and didn't wear them, so I didn't see the other person's face clearly."
"But I think that person must have been hospitalized at the end of the year, so he had the newly arrived pair of slippers."
The FBI people looked at Conan and then nodded. Obviously, the person who came to ask about Mizuno Renna's situation was most likely an informant of the Black Organization. If this was the case, then this person had to be found immediately.
The clues the nurse gave were vague, but clear enough for the detectives who were good at reasoning. Soon, they had narrowed down the search for the suspect.
However, to Conan's surprise, the nurse turned out to be someone who had seen Hondou Eisuke undergoing surgery. She added a crucial piece of information: Hondou Eisuke had undergone surgery for leukemia, and the surgery related to leukemia was... a bone marrow transplant.
The most crucial clue finally put the last piece together, and the detective's reasoning was complete.
If this is the case, the difference in blood types makes sense.
The FBI quickly identified three suspects. After Conan's investigation, Kusuda Rikuku, who pretended that his neck had not healed yet and extended his hospitalization, and who was able to use a cell phone, became the biggest suspect.
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In the hospital bathroom, Noel took off his disguise, and the real Dr. Jia Gu beside him was trembling slightly, but Noel didn't care about that. He simply disguised himself as an ordinary passerby and put on a hat. He took off his white coat and handed it to Dr. Jia Gu, who carefully took it and put it on himself. After Noel signaled that he could leave, he quickly walked out of the bathroom as if he had survived a disaster.
Noel continued to look in the mirror, and then began to hold back his demeanor. However, a phone call tore through his disguise, and he said in a somewhat dangerous tone, "What's wrong, teacher?"
"Noel, what is your purpose?"
Vermouth was so direct that Noel seemed to have found an interesting toy. He pretended to be surprised and said, "Teacher, do you really love that Gin guy? I thought it was just..."
"So your target is Gin. You are so brave."
"Teacher, what you said is wrong. I am just a knife. You don't have to do anything. After all, it has nothing to do with you, right?"
Listening to the call being hung up, Noel smiled inwardly, turned around and walked out of the bathroom. What happened next had nothing to do with him. He just needed to wait quietly for the final stage. He really couldn't wait.
On the way, he passed by a young detective who was running hurriedly in the hospital corridor. Looking at the other person's small figure going away, Noel smiled lightly, secretly took a photo, then thought about it, deleted it, and turned away.
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"Haito Central Hospital." Gin sat in the extremely conspicuous old car, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said: "Is that the prison where the FBI is holding Keel?"
"Yes, but now the people who sneaked into the hospital have lost contact. It would be a bit slow to let someone else in to check. Those FBI guys lurking in the dark watching us will look down on us." Vodka was driving while doing his job and reporting the intelligence he had investigated. The fact that Vodka was an intelligence officer was quite deceptive, but being able to stay by Gin's side was a manifestation of his strength.
"Once they find out, more people will be on guard," Gin suddenly thought of something and turned to ask, "So where is Grappa? Where did he go?"
"Gin, there's no point asking me about this. You know, he has more power than me now. Living in that person's yard is something I have never thought about." Vermouth said as she sat in the back seat, twirling her hair gently with her fingers, with a smile on her face that was always meaningless, which drew a sneer from Gin.
"You don't want to either."
The relationship between the Thousand-Faced Witch and that gentleman has always been the most mysterious in the organization, but the occasional disgust revealed by the former did not hide from Gin's eyes.
Although Vermouth didn't show it on his face, he was actually looking forward to what the student he hated would do next.
Gin, don't blame me for not reminding you, it's just that you were so annoying this time.
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"Three emergencies, mass food poisoning, fire, and toxic gas leak, were all caused by that organization?"
The man sitting in the office listened to the news from his subordinates. His eyes, which were originally smiling and gentle, were filled with anger that could not be concealed. He gritted his teeth and said, "What do these damn guys think of the safety of ordinary people?"
It has to be said that even Kenji Hagiwara, who always looked relaxed and at ease, became the leader of the newly established Special Investigation Team of the Metropolitan Police Department after being promoted to Superintendent. He was faced with a pile of unavoidable work. The investigation team was originally established because of the organization, but the investigation intelligence of the Metropolitan Police Department on the organization was scattered and disorganized. After the whole team worked around the clock, the data integrated was daunting.
I am silent about the darkness revealed in the data, and I feel even more sad about the Japanese legal and police system that has been of no use in these related incidents time and time again.
And now, the special task force that had just been pried out from Cologne to organize the latest operation has received information that the organization has caused three accidents at the same time before it has taken any action. Hagiwara Kenji feels that he has been assimilated by Kojinpei, and now he just wants to angrily throw the documents on the table and personally teach these lawless criminals a lesson with the love of a police uncle.
"Notify other departments immediately to ask for assistance, and at the same time, hand over the FBI's findings to the public security department. Aren't they very idle? They still want Colen. Let them reflect on their own control over foreign forces first!"
Kenji Hagiwara rubbed his temples, adjusted his emotions, and once again felt that he understood better why Kojinpei refused to get a promotion.
Although as long as I say it, Xiao Zhenping will definitely come to help me~
The afternoon sunlight shone through the window onto his face, softening the expression of the new superintendent, who was not serious by nature. He even pinched his face exaggeratedly. It was okay to pretend to be serious occasionally, but if he really had to keep a stern face every day, he would definitely resign immediately. Thinking of this, Kenji Hagiwara couldn't help but glance at the documents on the table and changed his resignation conditions to wait until this damn organization was wiped out before resigning.
However, at that moment, Hagiwara Kenji opened the White Alliance group chat on his mobile phone and looked at the new message sent by himself at the same time. It was obviously the investigation information on Mizunoshi Renna, and he sighed.
Although Jing Guangdan's recent condition seems to be nothing serious, I still feel that it is quite dangerous.
So little Noel, why don't you just get caught?
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