Conan: I Am Surrounded By Undercover Chapter 292

When they see something falling from someone else, some people's reaction is to call the person who dropped it immediately, while some people pick it up by themselves first and then call the person.

Jingbaiye is the second type.

Because the bald man was paying, Jing Baiye didn't bother him, he just picked up the falling photo.

Unlike the police officer he saw last time in the library who kept the photo in the notepad, this time there was only a bare photo without any casing. Shake.

Then within a second, he regained his composure.

【! 】The system was also startled, 【Host, how can you be so calm? 】

[It's not that I haven't seen it before. I caught the Russian swallow before. There are many such photos in her mobile phone, that is...]

...Why would someone take the private photos of S and M with them? And he was wearing a police uniform...

Jing Baiye didn't understand.

But if he didn't understand, he felt ashamed—no matter what the reason was for others to bring this kind of private photo to him, he looked at it casually, and it also offended the privacy of this person.

"Sir, you have dropped something."

The bald man was taking back the change, and when he heard Jing Baiye's voice, he turned to look at him. The originally friendly and friendly smile instantly became extremely terrifying when he saw the photo in his hand.

He took the photo back at once and stared at him with eyes: "Did you see it?"

Jing Baiye is not good at lying, so he simply nodded.

"…sorry."

He didn't care about the attitude of strangers to him, and it was indeed his fault in this matter, so in the face of the bald man's resentment and malice that wanted to hang him, he still chose to apologize honestly.

Scotland was observing the target in the distance, but didn't see the falling photo, and suddenly heard Jing Baiye apologize, and immediately turned his head to see what happened.

"What's wrong, Gray?"

Jing Baiye watched the bald man in front of him turn back into a friendly smile in a second:

"Cough, you don't need to apologize. I also want to thank you for reminding me to drop things. After all, this photo is very important to me."

Behind him, Jerez Brandy gave a warm smile.

The triple undercover agent, who was equally astute towards murderous malice, swallowed the contents of his mouth, turned his head, and moved his mouth silently at Jing Baiye from an angle that Scotland could not see—

Be careful, he just killed someone.

"..." Jing Baiye nodded indiscernibly.

Scotland didn't know anything about their communication, and when he looked at Jing Baiye, Jerez had continued to eat apple candy.

"Let's go, Senior Zhongdao, we have to gather with Mr. Maori and the others."

"it is good."

The bald man turned and left, and before leaving, he glanced at Jing Baiye, his eyes were definitely not friendly.

Kazuyoshi Nakamichi and Jun Izawa squeezed through the crowd and walked towards the Maori family who were waiting not far away.

"Did you lose the game?" Kogoro Mouri asked in surprise.

"Yeah! Izawkun deserves to be an elite of the National Police Agency. Even with his non-dominant hand, he hit the bull's-eye." Kazuhi Nakamichi rubbed his head and laughed, looking like a good senior who was relieved to see his outstanding performance.

Only he himself knew how much effort he had taken to maintain his apparent calm.

He had planned very well-

In the morning, Yumi Horikoshi deliberately got angry and let her return to the room without surveillance. He himself has been in a place with many people or surveillance since the morning, leaving enough alibi, and then removed Yumi Horikoshi from the room at 5 o'clock. Li called out to find ping pong balls, killed her at 5:50, took 10 minutes to shower and change clothes, and met the Maori family.

When a person dies suddenly during vigorous exercise, the protein in the muscle is more likely to solidify, so that the corpse will stiffen faster than a normal corpse, which can confuse the time of death of the deceased.

In fact, it doesn't matter that he didn't do it so meticulously. Before he left, he put the gun in her hand. With the current mode of handling cases of most police, I am afraid that an autopsy will not be carried out and it will be directly judged as suicide.

Nakamichi and Zhi didn't want to do it so badly. The two of them have been dating for thirteen years since college. During this period, he proposed to her countless times, but she never nodded.

He felt that she was playing with him, gave up half a year ago, broke up with her, and started looking for other women on a blind date, and found a good match.

Just when he thought he could finally be happy, Yumi Horikoshi appeared again, threatening to send photos of their past dating to the woman.

If it was just ordinary dating photos, it would be fine. It is very normal for a man in his thirties to have an ex, but she keeps the kind of private photos that will ruin his reputation...

The love in the past has all turned into hate, and Kazuhiro Nakamichi chooses to kill her in this final trip.

But he never imagined that the photos that he originally carried on his body because he was afraid that the police would search the room would be picked up and seen by a sick kid.

This kind of middle and second-year-old boy is the most annoying. If he tells about the photo in order to laugh at adults, others will find out the huge conflict between him and Yumi Horikita, and thus doubt whether she is really Suicide - his carefully planned murder will be ruined!

Nakamichi and Zhi secretly gritted their teeth.

He killed the woman he loved the most with his own hands not long ago, and then killed a boy who had nothing to do with it... He was completely able to do it.

Izaru was eating apple candy, and looked up from time to time at the man who was said to be the Chiba prefectural police officer beside him.

After so many years as a front-line criminal policeman, he didn't even notice his secret observation, and this gloomy look with "I'm suspicious" written all over his face would make him secret if he was seen by any suspicious detective. Traced behind him.

Being in the three camps of one red and two black, Izerun had seen countless dead people and those who created them. He could see that Zhongdao and Zhi were motivated to kill.

—This common detective who has only killed women who have no ability to fight back wants to kill Angstra, who can be called a murder weapon.

Ezerun didn't have any ill will towards Angstra, but this didn't prevent him from seeing this... Not only was he not worried about his safety at all, he even wanted to laugh a little bit, and also wanted to watch a play a little bit.

Not only did he want to watch the play, he also wanted to know how the two junior police officers would react.

He is very good at eye reading comprehension. When he went to see Angstra before, he observed them a few times and found that the eyes they looked at Angstra were very interesting.

One looked tender with pity, the other was slightly split, sometimes serious and cold, and sometimes made him want to send handcuffs and bullets.

If a police officer, in front of them, would kill Angstra, who is a minor and should be under the protection of the police...

Will they be happy to make it up, or will they feel disgusted and humiliated, or... more guilty and miserable?

Chapter end