I'm in Conan, and I'm the mastermind behind the scenes.

Gin and vodka can collect this information, and naturally the Kyoto police can too. at this time.

In the small conference room of the Kyoto Prefectural Police Headquarters, there were one after another big shots with terrifyingly high positions.

The Chairman of the National Public Security Commission, the boss of the Kyoto Police Headquarters, the Inspector General, the Chief of the Public Security Investigation Department of the Ministry of Justice, and the most important person is the Chief Cabinet Secretary who sits at the top.

In exceptional circumstances, the Chief Cabinet Secretary may act as Prime Minister.

"call."

The air was so solemn that you could hear your breathing clearly.

Kuroda Hei, the head of the Special Investigation Section that was urgently established by the Metropolitan Police Department, should be the lowest-ranking person here.

He took a deep breath and inserted the videotape into the playback device Middle.

Zizzi -

The bloody scene in the hot spring bath appeared on the screen. Although there was no sound, it did not affect the overall viewing.

To be honest, after watching this video several times, Kuroda Bei was very surprised why he wanted to The camera is placed in the hot spring bath. What kind of weird habit is this?

In the picture, first, there is an arrogant scene of Yakuza members gathering together.

If they were high-ranking police officers from other countries, they would feel a little guilty when they saw this scene. There is no light on the top.

But the Japanese police are different. The Yakuza organization has become a legal and dynamic social organization after the passage of the"Violent Group Countermeasures Act."

All the senior officials present looked at it with expressionless faces. Watching this video, everyone became energetic for a while until the middle-aged man who looked a little downcast appeared.

White bone whips stretched out from behind.

Two, four, eight....

The abilities displayed by Yukihei Ichiro are like those of a legendary demon.

In just one minute of video, people are killing people every second. The accumulated blood on the ground is as sticky as asphalt.

"The total number of dead found at the scene was seventy-three, the vast majority of whom were members of the Sumiyoshi-kai......"

Kuroda Bingwei said while observing the expressions of everyone present.

Except for the Kyoto Headquarters Police Inspector who had already seen the video, the expressions of several other big shots who hurried over showed obvious changes.

"Can you determine the reason why Ichiro Yukihira acquired this ability?"The director of the Public Security Investigation Department was the first to speak.

But Kuroda Hei has already studied this issue.

He shook his head and said:"According to the clues we have so far, the ancestor of Yukihei Ichiro was once a monk in Hida City. Enshrines ghosts and gods with two faces, Su Nuo"

"In his home, a strange bronze box was also found. It had been opened. There were many seal-like symbols inside, but the most critical thing was missing."

"Is that so?

The Chief Cabinet Secretary was thoughtful, knocking on the table and asked:"Where is he now?""

"It is very possible that he is still in Kyoto, and he has a daughter receiving treatment at Kyoto Municipal Hospital."

Kuroda Bei said solemnly:"Currently, we have set up layers of ambush there. As long as Ichiro Yukihira appears, we can kill and subdue the opponent......."

"No, no, Section Chief Kuroda. The

Chief Cabinet Secretary chuckled and shook his head:"It's just that less than a hundred people died. Why did he need to be shot to death?""

"......"

Kuroda Bingwei was stunned for a moment and understood instantly.

He stood at attention and saluted:"Yes, I will try my best to recruit him or capture him alive.""

"very good."

The Chief Cabinet Secretary nodded and looked around,"For the sake of safety, the safety of Ichiro Yukihira's daughter must be guaranteed."

"I've already arranged the manpower."

The police inspector from the Kyoto headquarters said in a deep voice:"The national karate competition champion Maeda Satoshi is the son of my good friend."

"He is a more suitable person to protect Satomi Yukihira than us."......

"The ice and snow melted, and I approached the northern sky, shouting out the dreams of the past......."

In the intensive care unit on the seventh floor of Kyoto Municipal Hospital, a pale-skinned girl with a somewhat sickly look was sitting in front of the bed with her hands on her knees, humming softly.

Maeda Satoshi was sitting on a wooden chair in the room, eyes slightly closed, back straight, meticulous.

"Ayumi, someone seems to be singing."

Yoshiko Miyamoto and Ayumi were in the corridor outside. When they heard the beautiful singing, they gently opened the door and stuck their heads out from the crack in the door.

"What a beautiful sister."Bumi exclaimed

"Humph, you said the same thing when you first saw me."

Miyamoto Yoshiko's face fell, and she had discovered that this little guy was a flatterer.

"However, this is different and beautiful."

Ayumi has her own way.

She gestured with her hands and described:"Sister Kako is like an elf in the forest, lively and cute, and this sister is like an ancient beauty in a painting."

"......Thank you for your compliment, little sister."

In the ward, hearing this heartfelt compliment, Yukihira Satomi stopped, with a soft smile on her pale face.

"If you don't mind, you can come in. I haven't made any new friends in a long time."

"May I?"

Ayumi cried out in surprise, and regardless of Maeda Satoshi's objections, she opened the door and ran to the hospital bed. She carefully looked at Yukihira Satomi's face as delicate as ice and snow, and praised again:

"Sister, you are so beautiful. I think you are as beautiful as Sister Xiaolan."

"Is Sister Xiaolan also your friend?"

Xingping Satomi said curiously

"Yes, yes, sister Xiaolan is so good......"

Ayumi held Yukihira Satomi's hand and kept chattering.

Yoshiko Miyamoto put her hands on her hips, stared at Satoshi Maeda, and finally chose to strike first:

"Uncle, why are you looking at me like this? Are you a pervert?"

"Well......"

Maeda Satoshi shook his head dejectedly and reminded:"Kid, there will be danger here later. You and your friends should go out."

"I am not a child, I am eleven years old this year, no, twelve years old."

Miyamoto Yoshiko held her chin high and was full of momentum.

"Twelve years old is also a child."Maeda Satoshi said in a low voice:"When the fight starts, I won't take care of you."

"I don't want your protection.

Miyamoto Yoshiko hummed:"I am a miko. No monsters or ghosts dare to come close to me if they see me.""

Huhu - as soon as he finished speaking, the wind blew the curtains. Miyamoto Yoshiko was startled and rushed to Satomi Yukihira's bed.

Seeing this, Maeda Satoshi smiled uncontrollably, but the next moment, his expression suddenly turned serious.

Window It's closed, why is there wind?