MTL - Conan: Open the Door, I’m a Policeman-v3 Chapter 63 Matsuda Jinhei wakes up
Mizumayuki held a piece of paper and silently wrote invisible words with a ballpoint pen that could not write words.
He's been teasing the plan for the fifth time, but...
It's neither reassuring nor knowing that there are any loopholes, but Suimayue's heart is in a mess, and she can't calm down at all.
The method that he used to adjust himself to the best fighting state in seconds didn't help either. It was the first time Minazuki felt such a nervous state, and it was a little difficult to even hold the pen.
Fortunately, in order to prevent the possibility of information being leaked, I deliberately wrote it for myself with a pen that couldn't write, otherwise Shui Jianyue's words would be ugly now.
For the fifth time, crumpling the paper and throwing it away, Mizuma Yue irritably scratched her hair.
Even the first time he arrested a fugitive after he became a criminal policeman, he was never as nervous as he is now.
Until the end, Mizuma Yue even felt that her stomach began to feel uncomfortable, and she even had a feeling of nausea.
It has been a week since the old woman and Mizumayuki explained their intentions, and today is the time when all the forces are in place, such as fbi, cia, Interpol, and much more.
Just like Mizuno Rinai, Mizumayuki analyzed the intelligence obtained from the intelligence team and controlled several undercover agents sent by other agencies to the organization, and then used their information channels to tell the forces behind the operation: such as Mi6, Mossad, German Federation, KGB and other institutions, whether these institutions will act together is not within the control of the water moon.
Then among the undercover agents who were under control, those who cooperated for reasons would be fine, and those who were unwilling to cooperate would be killed first, and then the body and the evidence that he was an undercover agent would be taken as credit.
The top killer, the 'Mourner' Lin Miao; the top killer group, the 'Eye of Black Blood'; and the seven or eight mercenary groups pulled from the Middle East with mixed quality.
Originally, with the organization's eyesight, it was impossible for so many forces to have entered Tokyo to be invisible, but since Mizumayue subdued the Kobiller Intelligence Team, a large area of intelligence surveillance and supervision in Tokyo and the surrounding area has all been controlled by Kobiller. The intelligence team took over with nearly ten times the professional crushing force, replacing the organization's eyeliner.
Then, under the operation of Suimayue, the organization became a deaf and blind person in a short period of time and especially did not know it. At least judging from the current reaction of the organization, Suimayue felt that this kind of thing had not yet been discovered.
In fact, Shui Jianyue has realized that deep in her heart, she actually hopes that the organization has discovered these trends, so that the organization can directly fight against these forces, even if the final action fails to achieve the goal, at least her work can be done here.
And the organization has not found it yet, so he has to continue the plan to improve the success rate of combat.
"Ahhh! Don't worry." Angrily, he burned the paper **** on the ground together, and Mizumayuki left the temporary room.
The house rented in the name of Keisuke Chishou, looking east from the corridor, just can see the small courtyard of Sato Miwako's house in a glance.
Since the second day after I sent a text message to Mikazu Sato, no one lives in this yard. Mikazu Sato and her mother have all left, and Mizuma is already satisfied with this.
Miwako Sato walked down the corridor with a gloomy expression, and anyone who wanted to talk to her was timid because of her gloomy expression.
"Police Sato... Department." Takagi ran over and called out boldly.
Sato Miwako was still walking forward as if he didn't realize it.
Not only Takagi, but many people are wondering what Mikako Sato is doing now.
Although she is in the Metropolitan Police Department every day, Sato Mikazu hardly shows up in the office, and Shiratori is the temporary head of the three departments when handling cases.
On a few occasions, people see Sato Mikazu, such as now, they will find that she is constantly going in and out of the office of the police chief and others.
Takagi reluctantly chased after him and called out a few times, but Sato Miwako didn't hear it.
"Okay, let's give up." Someone grabbed him, it was Miyamoto Yumi who had helped him a few days ago.
"What should I do?" Takagi hurriedly asked as if seeing the savior.
"Didn't you say, give up."
"I'm not saying now, I've given up now, I'm saying what should I do in the future!" Takagi said frantically.
"I'm talking about the future." Miyamoto Yumi gave Takagi a pitiful look: "Although I want to be on your side, Miwako seems to have made up her mind and told me about this a few days ago. "
"What is it?" Takagi asked with an ugly face: "Isn't that person... she is crazy?"
"Maybe the two of us are crazy?" Miyamoto Yumi sighed: "Those two people are a lot smarter than us, maybe there is something we are kept in the dark."
"..." Takagi found that what Yumi Miyamoto said seemed to make sense.
"Then I... what am I..." Takagi said bitterly.
Miyamoto Yumi patted Takagi's shoulder sympathetically, and left without saying anything.
Miyamoto Yumi is off duty today, she just came to see, she will go to her boyfriend after a while...
"Woooooooooooo!" Suddenly there was a sharp chirping from the radio in the corridor.
"This is?" Miyamoto Yumi was a little panicked by this sudden scene.
Takagi also thought for a second before suddenly remembering that this was the alarm bell for a very large emergency.
Before he could explain anything to Miyamoto Yumi, Takagi immediately ran back to the office and waited for the police command.
When I returned to the office, I discovered that Mikazu Sato, who had ignored him before, had returned to the office long ago. When Takagi came in, he glanced at Takagi: "Everyone is here, let's go!"
Go back in time, police hospital.
Naomoura put the empty syringes into a small suitcase, and placed twelve identical empty syringes side by side.
Because Matsuda Jinpei has been lying in a vegetative state for four years, and his blood circulation is much lower than that of normal people, in order to ensure the effect of the drug, Naomura decided to inject the drug into different parts of the body separately, and finally injected cardiac acupuncture and epinephrine. .
"Doctor?" An elderly couple standing beside the hospital bed asked tentatively.
"The onset time of the drug is affected by the individual's constitution, and considering that the patient's constitution is relatively weak, I deliberately delayed this time." What Naomura Lang won't tell them is because this is the first clinical application on the human body. test, so he couldn't tell what was going on at all.
"Although it's too late, I still want to remind you once: This is just an experimental drug that has just been developed, and I can't guarantee that the drug will cure your children."
"We understand that even...it's our own decision, after all, it's to give him a chance."
"That's good." Naomura Lang nodded: "You go out for a while, and then do some inspections."
Although they don't know why they need to avoid the inspection, Matsuda Jinhei's parents chose to believe it.
Just as he left the ward, a nurse came and told that a vice president wanted to communicate with them, so the second elder went to take a look.
Since Naomura Lang contacted him and said he wanted to use Matsuda Jinping to experiment with drugs, the hospital has often had various leaders to communicate with them, and the two elders have become accustomed to it.
After the two of them left, Naomura Rō didn't do any checks. He just sat on the side of the chair and looked at Matsuda Jinping, and Matsuda Jinping, who was lying on the bed, didn't react violently.
A person walked in outside the door, it was Moon Moon.
Naomoura stood up, checked Matsuda Jinping's pulse and pupils, and then turned around and walked out the door.
"It's coming, it's coming." As the two of them crossed each other, Naokura Rō said something, and then threw something.
Mizumayue grabbed it, it was a pill.
A powerful poison prepared by Tsukuru Naomoura.
Putting it in his pocket, Mizumayuki sat on the chair where Naokura Rō sat before, and looked at Matsuda Jinping in a leisurely manner.
Looking at the bedside table beside the hospital bed, Mizumayuki found a mobile phone, a long-term style.
He picked it up and fiddled with it, and it turned out to be the one that Matsuda Jinpei used four years ago, the phone that miraculously escaped from the explosion with him.
The phone has just been fully charged. It should be Matsuda Jinping's parents who are preparing for their son's recovery in order to seek a good omen.
Randomly flipping through it, Mizumayue found something interesting, and unceremoniously pressed it twice...
Before long, Matsuda Jinping twitched.
"..." Mizumayuki's eyes widened immediately.
If he has any regrets, one of them should be that he didn't witness how magical the process of Conan's shrinking was.
It is a pity that Mizumayuki was disappointed, because the purpose of the medicinal effect has been set, and Matsuda Jinping has not undergone any changes that are discernible to the naked eye.
Matsuda Jinping's vegetative type is a protective coma. The brain itself has no serious damage. The purpose of the drug is to stimulate the brain to form a "renewal", without the need for repair and reinforcement. damage is also small.
Just a few twitches, Matsuda Jinhei opened his eyes.
"Ho...ho...the test was established for Christianity#￥..." A strange voice came from his throat.
Moon Moon is a little strange. Is there damage to the language area of the brain?
Matsuda Jinping also looked surprised by his own voice, and said it harder, this time Mizumayue realized that Matsuda Jinping had been in a coma for too long, and his throat had undergone similar degeneration changes.
Shui Jianyue stood up, Zou Ao beside his bed, put his ear near his head, and motioned him to say it again.
“#￥%%￥##￥#￥…”
This time Mizumayue understood: "Is this a hospital?"
"This is the police hospital, I'm going to do a test first."
"Ho...ho..."
"Can you say your name?"
"￥%￥%...￥%￥..." Although it's vague, it should be right if you listen carefully.
"Remember why you were admitted to the hospital?"
"￥%#...%...##￥%" Matsuda Jinping also explained a series of things about the Ferris wheel bomb, the rice flower hospital bomb, and the early detonation of the bomb. For him, these things were not four years ago, but four minutes ago.
"Which year, which month, and which day did the accident happen?" Mizuma Yue continued to test.
"Your parents' names."
"Name three colleagues."
"Do you recognize me?"
…
"It seems that it can be regarded as recovery." After Matsuda Jinping answered a series of questions smoothly, Mizuma Yue said.
Matsuda Jinhei murmured, "Does this count as recovery?" He has now found that not only has his voice become bad, he can't even lift his hands and feet.
"I think it's better for you to be content, or you'll be content when you know your current situation." Mizumayuki's tone was somewhat pitiful, even he was surprised.
"I've already answered so many questions, can it be my turn to ask something?" Matsuda Jinping's voice was better than before.
"Excuse me, if you want to know what happened, just nod your head."
Matsuda Jinping nodded.
"Then I said, it's a long story..."
"I didn't expect that so many things happened after that time. I actually slept for so long. I don't know if I won't need to sleep in the next ten years~www.novelbuddy.com~ The first time Matsuda Jinhei learned about his situation. One reaction should be to tell a joke.
Then he looked at Mizumayue: "So I remember who you are, there are many differences between you and the you in my memory... Did you find the bomb in Mihua Hospital in advance? I'm not qualified to be rescued. The people thank you, but I personally have to thank you too, if it wasn't for you I might have died with that bomb."
"You're welcome." Mizumayue shook her head: "To be honest, I have been feeling guilty all these years. After all, although you survived, the pressure and phone bills on your family and your parents are more than when you were with the bomb. It is much higher to perish together." This incident was not made by Mizumayue for a while, but it was really something that had been tangled for four years and had been ashamed for four years.
"Your idea is very wrong. I will make up for the higher part in the future. After all, my life is still alive. Thanks to my companions and technology." Matsuda Jinping's smile was not easy to pull out. : "But what you said was originally? So there are buts?"
"Well, it was like this until I made a new discovery." Mizumayuki looked at Matsuda Jinping playfully, and even her eyes became sharp: "until I found out that I didn't hurt people, but just opened the prescription directly. The highest **** oss was killed! He directly knew the most dangerous enemy, and fell to the hospital bed alive."
"What are you talking about?" Matsuda Jinping asked suspiciously.
"Don't you understand? Then I'll explain it well." Mizumayuki smiled and threw the phone on the bedside table to Matsuda Jinping.
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