Chapter 695 Let the Doctor Go
Feng Jianyuya nodded, thinking to himself that as expected, he got a new job as soon as he got to Jiangxia.
Fortunately, this new task is quite simple. It is just to find a suitable doctor for Jiang Xia, which is much easier than looking for a mysterious curly-haired man who appears and disappears without a trace... Besides, Jiang Xia does look like a good kid and a good detective. Helping him will not make me feel much pain from working overtime. Even if Mr. Fūya doesn't say it, Kazami Yuya actually plans to ask.
Just as I was thinking about it, Toru Amuro next to me suddenly added:
"By the way, be sure to screen carefully, and pay special attention to the doctor's personality and interpersonal relationships."...Don't be careless and step on some hypocritical murderer.
Trust needs to be established between patients and doctors, but if a reliable doctor suddenly turns into a criminal or a corpse... it is obviously not a pleasant experience for a young detective who trusts them.
If Jiang Xia looks for a doctor, and then finds no doctor, and then looks for another, and then finds no doctor... the situation will only get worse and worse. Not only will the previous problems not be solved, but the psychological trauma may continue to grow. If in the end, Jiang Xia completely refuses to see doctors because of these messy things, things will be troublesome.
Thinking about what happened in the past week, Toru Amuro knew that this worry was definitely not groundless, but a real issue that needed to be considered.
Thinking of the seriousness of the situation, he couldn't help but emphasize again: "You must find normal people, not potential criminals. Avoid those who have potential criminals in your social circle. Also, avoid those who have bad personalities and easily offend people everywhere."
"……OK."
Yuya Kazami nodded and agreed one by one, but he felt a little confused.
...The investigation will certainly be detailed. However, we can still make a distinction between "bad character" and "potential criminals", but how can we examine them in detail?
A murderer, or a potential murderer, would never write "I want to kill" as a motivational flag and tie it on his head... For example, the doctor in Jiangxia's past, Fenghu Kyosuke, was actually a well-known good doctor in the industry, with good skills and a good personality. Many police officers liked to go to him for psychological counseling.
Yuya Kazami had actually been there once, and his impression at the time was simply that Dr. Fudo was indeed a good man with high professional qualities and a mild temper.
Who would have thought that a doctor like that would suddenly shoot a policeman...
...But what else can I do? My boss told me to look for it, so I have to try my best to find it.
Just now, Yuya Kazami thought it was easy to find a doctor.
At this time, I received a bunch of requests from Amuro Toru, and then I realized that I was too naive a minute ago.
He silently compared several tasks horizontally, and for a moment he couldn't tell which one was more difficult.
Finally, Yuya Kazami gave up thinking, quietly stepped on the accelerator and sped up, hoping to get Toru Amuro to the destination as soon as possible: During this period of time, Mr. Fūya has become a difficult task issuing machine, and if he continues like this, who knows how many tasks will come out... Yuya Kazami sighed sadly in his heart.
…
The other side.
The unscrupulous boss ran away with his public security subordinates. Although Jiang Xia was a little sad, he had to give up the beautiful vision of traveling all the way to Tokyo with the golden team of "Conan, Mori Ran, Toru Amuro, and Mori Kogoro", and took Mori Kogoro's car to go home.
Along the way, he released all the ghosts and asked them to always pay attention to the smell along the way. If there was anything suitable to grab something, they would let the vehicle stop safely.
Then look forward to it...
We returned to Beika Town smoothly.
With a squeak, the car braked on a familiar street.
During the entire journey, Jiang Xia did not smell any delicious smell, and Maori Kogoro did not have a flat tire.
Jiang Xia, hugging the equally disappointed ghosts, couldn't help but glance at Conan in the back seat through the rearview mirror: "..." Kudo-san, what's wrong with you.
He sighed and thought about it carefully. He found that when Conan was out, he didn't seem to often trigger a series of accidents. He usually went home after encountering one or two. Maybe the son of Edo is more suitable to stay in Tokyo...
Conan moved out of the car and was struggling to lift his heavy backpack.
Suddenly he became aware of a sinister gaze. He was startled and turned his head abruptly to look for the source, and met Jiang Xia's complicated gaze.
Conan: “…”
Is this an illusion? Why does Jiang Xia's eyes seem a little...
Feel sorry for their misfortune and be angry at them for not fighting back?
"?"
Conan was stunned, not sure if he had seen it wrong.
However, when I wanted to look into it more closely, Jiang Xia withdrew his gaze and went to help Maori Kogoro move his luggage.
"..." Conan was puzzled and couldn't help but recall the scenes along the way. Could it be that Jiang Xia had given him some important hint just now, but he didn't see it?
Could it be related to the mysterious Toru Amuro?
Conan thought hard for a while but couldn't come up with any clues.
When I came to my senses, Jiang Xia's back had disappeared at the intersection and he had gone home.
…
A hidden alley in Yamazaki-cho, Tokyo.
Vodka parked the car in the shade of a tree on the side of the road. His eyes behind his sunglasses moved vigilantly, observing all directions, ready to look for possible targets.
As a result, he did not find the target, but he caught a glimpse of his elder brother in the passenger seat, who looked thoughtful after receiving an email.
Soon, Gin finished reading the email and sneered with an ambiguous meaning.
There is a difference between a sneer and a cold smile. Vodka's ears moved and he realized that his elder brother seemed to have just finished reading the information he was interested in and was about to say something.
So he immediately asked curiously: "Brother, what happened?"
Gin took the cigarette off his lips, knocked off the ash, and put it back in his mouth. He said vaguely: "The boring competition between the intelligence agents is over, and no one died. Maybe Vermouth's intrusion worked."
...Intellectually speaking, Gin would prefer more stability within the organization.
But emotionally, he felt that Bourbon deserved to be used as nourishment for Uzo's growth - it was that guy's fault for lacking the ability to judge people and treating a man-eating plant as an obedient subordinate who was easy to control.
So when Gin got the news, he was actually a little disappointed.
However, this result does save some trouble.
Besides, it would be good to let Uzo suffer a little setback. Uzo had just been promoted from a peripheral member not long ago, and his concept of the top management of the organization might not have been fully formed yet.
If in Wuzo's eyes, the cadres of the organization are like those passers-by outside, and are useless and will die at the slightest touch, then the status of the organization in Wuzo's heart will probably slowly decline. Talents always like to gather in better places, and a useless organization cannot retain people. Fortunately, their organization is not useless - this time Bourbon's incident may make Wuzo understand this.
(End of this chapter)
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
