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Chapter 283 Father and Daughter
"Liberator..."
In the underground parking lot of Dongye Building, Bai Hejing heard Bai Heqing's gentle voice in the microphone and asked:
"Do you have any impression?"
"No, not at all." Shirakawa Qing answered quickly, "If this is not a pseudonym, then it should be a new organization that popped up from nowhere."
Baihe Qing's speculation was basically consistent with Baihe Jing's previous idea, but he thought a little more deeply.
"Of course, no matter if this is a new organization or a fake one, since it has been able to quietly build up such an armed force, no matter if it went through the black market or some official channel, this is enough to prove that there must be a considerable power hidden behind this Liberator Organization.
Oh, it has a lot of energy and a clear goal, it's really interesting..."
Bai Heqing suddenly smiled, but he did not continue to delve into this topic. Instead, he asked again:
"You just said that there are criminals from the Metropolitan Police Department in this Liberator Organization?"
"Yes, his name is Kazuo Okochi, but I'm not sure." Shirakawa Shizuka replied.
She just heard what the director in the studio said, and Kazuo Okochi did not deny it.
“Do we need to investigate in this direction?”
If necessary, she can try to help Bai Heqing capture someone alive.
"Well, although it looks like a feasible direction for investigation... let's not use it."
After a little thought, Baihe Qing rejected her proposal.
"This person is too obvious, as if he was deliberately released to attract our attention. I'm worried that this is a trap...
Even if we want to investigate, we shouldn't take the initiative. Isn't he still serving his sentence? Once this matter is exposed, let the Japanese government investigate it themselves."
"According to the Japanese government's habits, I think they will ultimately only choose to hold a press conference and end this matter with a bow and apology," Shirakawa Jing said in a flat tone.
"That's true."
Bai Heqing's laughter came from the phone, and he seemed to be amused by her words.
"If it was just a prisoner who escaped from the prison, it would probably end up like this.
But what if this prisoner not only escaped from prison, but also obtained weapons controlled by Japanese law by unknown means, and then gathered a group of terrorists to carry out brutal terrorist attacks on landmark buildings in Tokyo, and finally transmitted the relevant videos to the Internet at home and abroad... then the problem is different.
Therefore, we should do our best to promote this incident and spread its impact. In this case, even the most incompetent government cannot just end it with a bow and apology at a press conference.
After all, in order to maintain the little government authority, even if it's just for show, the gentlemen in Congress will conduct some appropriate investigations and deal with the public and the media. This is our opportunity.
Of course, if the Japanese government still does nothing despite such irrefutable evidence, and even deliberately fabricates some lies to confuse the public..."
Having said that, Shirakawa Kiyoshi paused for a moment. On the other end of the phone, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and a rare villain smile appeared on his face, which was very similar to Gin's.
"Then we must seriously consider what kind of power is hidden behind this so-called Liberator Organization."
Bai Hejing remained silent and did not answer. She was keenly aware of the meaning behind Bai Heqing's words.
"Haha, of course, the chances of that happening are slim."
But before Bai Hejing could think more deeply, Bai Heqing smiled and said again: "No matter how much trouble this incident causes, the final result is nothing more than pushing all the problems onto the Liberator Organization, and then investigating it over and over again, it will become a mystery without a clear end.
As for the criminal named Ohkouchi mentioned earlier, we can just find a poor scapegoat and explain it away by saying it was negligence in prison management. There is no point in investigating it.
In the final analysis, I always feel that this so-called liberator organization is a trap designed to lure us into taking the bait..."
"What do I need to do?" Bai Hejing asked.
When she was with Shirakawa Kiyoshi, she was always more accustomed to asking him.
Although she has surpassed Baihe Qing in many aspects as she has grown older, she is only slightly inferior to him in thinking ability.
Perhaps due to his different experiences in his youth, Shirakawa Qing is better than her at deducing the hidden truth from fragmentary clues.
Of course, this doesn't mean that she is lacking in this aspect, it's just that Baihe Qing is simply stronger.
"Most of the things in the open are traps."
After a brief silence, Shirakawa Qing gave his answer. He said in a gentle tone:
"So, we should focus our attention on those hiding in the dark as much as possible... You said before that the leader of their organization didn't really show up?"
"Yes, I only heard his broadcast but didn't see him in person. It is very likely that this broadcast was recorded in advance."
"Then let's try to find their leader. A mysterious chess piece suddenly appears among a bunch of discarded pieces. It might have some value, right?" Bai Heqing replied.
"it is good."
"Oh, by the way, if possible, Jing, can you see if you can find out any information about Lilac..."
"Lilac?" It was the first time that Shirakawa Jing heard this flower name that sounded like a code name.
For a moment, she remembered the traitor she had killed before.
Tea roses and lilacs...
"I heard it from Mr. Yaguchi who was just sent here. Lilac may have some relationship with this Liberator Organization..." Shirakawa Qing replied.
"I understand."
"Well, that's about it."
Feeling that he had said almost everything he wanted to say, Bai Heqing finally added: "A Jing, the circumstances of this incident are special. Out of caution, the organization will act together with the police.
This means that until the police take real and effective action, you will be isolated and helpless on that artificial island."
His voice suddenly lowered a little, and although his tone was still gentle, it was rare for him to be serious.
"Unnecessary worry." Bai Hejing replied calmly, and asked: "Are there any useful members of the organization on this island?"
"Usable? If you mean cadres with code names, then I don't remember any... Never mind, I'll ask Xiaoqin, he should remember it better than me."
As Shirakawa Qing said this, he took out another phone and dialed Gin's number.
"Good afternoon, Xiaoqin, I want to ask you something, that is, within the Moriyama Consortium... Oh, I see, I understand, then I'll hang up first."
After hanging up the phone with Gin, Shirakawa Qing replied:
"It seems there is one, a member who was previously assigned by the organization to monitor Hiromichi Moriyama, but he is not a code-name cadre.
And she is an architect, her name is... Shimazaki Kanako."
Well, I saw some book friends ask why Bai Heqing and Bai Hejing both have the character "He" in their generation names... Well, let me explain, their surnames are not Bai, but Bai He.
Chapter 284 Better at Acting Alone
"Conan? Wake up...Conan? How are you? Conan!"
"Well!"
Someone's call kept echoing in his ears, and his originally drowsy consciousness was gradually awakened. Conan suddenly opened his eyes and sat up.
"That's great, at least he woke up..." Seeing him finally wake up, Shimazaki Kanako immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
"Sister Ke Nanzi... Ugh! My head hurts!"
Conan looked at Shimazaki Kanako, whose clothes were disheveled, with some confusion. Just as he was about to ask something, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in the back of his head.
He subconsciously raised his hand and touched it. There was a big bump at the painful location. He didn't know where he had been hit.
[By the way, there seemed to be an explosion outside just now...]
Covering his head with his hands, Conan gradually recalled what happened before he fell into a coma.
After the explosion, the building was strongly affected and he, who was the lightest among the three, could not stand steadily due to the violent shaking.
It was Shimazaki Kanako who held him back at that time, but the bookshelf behind the two of them soon fell towards them due to the violent shaking.
At the end of Conan's memory, Maori Kogoro rushed over and pushed him and Shimazaki Kanako away...
"Where is my uncle?!" Conan asked hurriedly, recalling this.
"Mr. Maori... is still trapped under the bookshelf."
Following Shimazaki Kanako's gaze, Conan looked at Mouri Kogoro, who was pressed under the bookshelf with only his head and chest exposed.
[Oh no! Uncle...]
All kinds of brand new books were scattered all over the floor. Conan, whose face turned pale instantly, crawled over and reached out his trembling hand to tentatively touch Mouri Kogoro's neck.
【Very good! 】
Feeling the still strong pulse on Kogoro Mouri's neck, Conan raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, sat down on the ground, and let out a long sigh of relief.
The person is not dead, he just fainted...
Of course, if we continue to suppress it like this, something serious might happen.
Thinking of this, Conan tried to lift the large bookshelf, but it was useless.
This bookshelf of Hiromichi Moriyama is obviously the real thing, not one of those inferior products filled with wood waste. It is quite heavy, and it is estimated that even together with Kanako Shimazaki, it would be impossible to lift it, let alone him.
"I've tried it before. It's impossible for just the two of us to lift this bookshelf." At this time, Shimazaki Kanako came over, her face showing both worry and guilt.
If she had reacted in time, Maori Kogoro might not have...
"If we just rely on the strength of the two of us, it is impossible to lift it."
Conan took a look at the structure of the bookshelf.
Very good, no back panel.
"Ugh?"
Under Kanako Shimazaki's puzzled gaze, Conan quickly stood up and took off his coat, while quickly scanning the situation in the room.
Due to the previous explosion, the office is now in a mess. The sofas and tables that were originally arranged in an orderly manner are now all squeezed together, and all kinds of debris are thrown everywhere.
There were even horrible cracks on many parts of the wall, and the section under the window even collapsed directly, with wall dust and glass fragments scattered all over the ground.
[Okay, it's you.]
Choosing the cracked wall, Conan took off the retractable sling on his body, tied one end to the bookshelf, and tied the other end along the crack in the wall under the window.
During this process, Conan took a look at the situation outside the building.