Furukawa Kumisa was sitting in Takagi's back seat holding the computer, his fingertips flying across the keyboard, making Sato who was standing next to him dazzled.

"Furukawa, what are you doing..."

Furukawa Kumisa didn't speak, she just looked intently at the bill information scrolling rapidly on the computer screen.

Finally, she found several familiar company accounts among the long and dense entries.

She intercepted the evidence and pushed the computer in front of the other three police officers.

"Someone bought several participating insurance policies in the name of investment insurance, and the beneficiary is Ichiro Kosaka."

"...Who is this person?" Takagi was confused.

Matsuda Jinpei frowned slightly as he thought about the case information he had just read in the car: "Kosaka, what was the last name of the supermarket owner Kyoko Shiroyama before she got married?"

"Yes, Ichiro Kosaka is the mother of Shiroyama Kyoko and the brother of Mina Kosaka."

"These participating insurance policies will pay a total of 1 million dividends to Ichiro Kosaka's account every month, and the duration is... let's see, 12 months." Furukawa Kumisa's fingertips dotted on the screen.

Hearing this number, Takagi took a breath: "In other words, a total of 12 million a year?"

"Yes."

Matsuda Jinpei understood the implication of Furukawa Kumisa: "You mean, someone bribed the supermarket owner Shiroyama Kyoko? Used 12 million to make her perjury?"

Furukawa Kumisa was noncommittal: "What do you think?"

Matsuda Jinpei pondered for a long time, took Furukawa Kumisa's computer, looked at it for a while, and frowned.

"These insurances have different effective dates, different companies, and even different purchase accounts. Why do you think they are all from the same person?"

Furukawa Kumisa: Because she can recognize that these insurance companies are all properties under the organization’s name.

But this question cannot be answered.

So she smiled and replied ambiguously: "Section Two is the place in charge of smart crimes, and economic cases are especially our specialty. If someone from our Section Two takes action, I will also choose this kind of thing."

Find a way to find common ground and pay the person who perjured myself."

Matsuda Jinpei seemed to have some realization and looked at Furukawa Kumisa: "Furukawa, what do you mean..."

Furukawa Kumisa stopped talking, shrugged, and didn't answer.

She is now a police officer in Section 2.

He is not a detective who investigates the First Section in the third world, nor is he a high school detective in the fourth world who is eager to explore the truth. He is not interested in this kind of limelight opportunity that steals the job of the First Section police officer.

She took her computer from Matsuda Jinpei, closed it, and got out of Takagi's car.

At the end, she did not forget to say: "By the way, Officer Takagi, please remember to tell the little detective what we found out."

"Eh? Officer Furukawa, are you talking about Conan-kun? Why..." Takagi was a little confused.

Because this is the chance for the sleeping Kogoro to appear and solve the case.

But at this moment, Kumisa Furukawa had already walked away with her bag, and she only heard Sato’s greeting coming from far behind: "Officer Furukawa, won’t you go back to the police station with us?"

She waved her hands without looking back: "No, I have something else to do."

As a criminal police officer, there are no rules that require you to work in class. Whether it is the first class or the second class, there are always a lot of vacancies in the cubicle.

It's too common for someone like Furukawa Kumisa to be away for an entire afternoon because of field work.

Takagi and the others didn't say anything, so they said goodbye to Furukawa Kumisa and drove back to the police station.

Furukawa Kumisa waited until she reached the other end of the long street before stopping. Looking back, she could no longer see Matsuda and the others in the opposite direction to her, so she stood on the side of the road and started to hail a taxi.

The meeting with Toru Amuro and the others just now reminded her of one thing - the reason why Toru Amuro explained that they met yesterday was that her car had a problem and was sent to a repair station.

Originally this was just a casual excuse and should not be taken seriously, but since this excuse was made public in front of several people from the Metropolitan Police Department today, it should not be too confusing.

Especially the existence of Matsuda Jinpei, the person with maximum reasoning insight.

An hour later, Furukawa Kumisa drove his beloved blue sports car on the road, picked a secluded place without road surveillance cameras, and navigated there.

Since she said her car was in the repair station now, she had to find a way to really get it in. As for the method——

She took the steering wheel, looked at the red Subaru 360 coming from the opposite direction, and stepped on the accelerator.

"System, have you calculated the impact angle and speed at which both parties will not be injured?"

"Leave it to me, host, don't worry!"

boom--

The sound of the two cars colliding was even more deafening on the empty urban and rural roads. The violent impact caused the airbag to pop out, filling the space of the driver's seat densely.

Furukawa Kumisa fell headfirst into the airbag and was unscathed.

——Of course it’s a matter of course!

She calmed down for a while, then opened the door and got out of the car.

When the two cars collided, only the collision between the fronts of the cars was damaged - the kind of damage that would not cause major damage, but would have to be sent to a repair station for repair.

The driver's door of the red car opposite opened, and a man wearing a turtleneck got out of the car.

His gray-brown hair reflects warm light under the dusk setting sun, and his gold-rimmed mirrors add a soft, scholarly quality to his tough silhouette.

His slightly narrowed eyes could not clearly see his mood, and it was not like the furious reaction that Furukawa Kumisa had expected.

She put on a very apologetic expression, staggered forward at a trot, and bowed quickly to the man.

"Sorry, sorry, very sorry, it was my mistake... Are you okay? Well, I will compensate for all losses! Just ask!"

Anyway, she's not short of money - and the other person is a handsome guy! Is this some kind of unexpected surprise? I've earned it!

system:……

Okiya Subaru looked at the little girl in front of him who was nodding and bowing to him, and felt a "subtle" mood for the first time in a long time.

Today was supposed to be the day when he went back to Toto University once a week - yes, even if it was just a fake identity, in order to do the trick well, Okiya Subaru would meet his "mentor" regularly once a week.

This once a week day is also one of the few rest times for him. He can temporarily free himself from the busy and heavy undercover status and enjoy the long-lost, relaxed student time.

As a result, on the way back today, a blue sports car drove up from a distance, and they were the only two cars driving on the empty two-lane road.

Both sides were not very fast, so there was no possibility of any accidents.

Unexpectedly, the opponent seemed to have suddenly lost his mind, twisted his direction, and collided with him at an angle that was so strange that it could be called weird.

What's even weirder is that after the two cars collided, except for the area where the fronts of the cars grazed, both sides were almost unscathed. His car didn't even have an airbag deployed.

Okiya Subaru thought for a moment before getting out of the car:...Is he being targeted by some high-end porcelain gang?

But unexpectedly, when he got out of the car, he was not faced with a big asking price, but a little girl who kept bowing and apologizing to him.

And... I don’t know if it was a coincidence or intentional, Subaru Okiya looked at the familiar face of the other party, and felt a slight pause in his heart.

He recognized the person in front of him as the policewoman Edogawa Conan mentioned in the arcade yesterday. Her last name was...Furukawa?

So here comes the question, why would a police officer from the Second Search Division, who is suspected to be a member of a black organization, find someone to have sex with on such an empty road?

If she came for him, where did she know his specific location?

Furukawa was really just looking for someone to have sex with. Kumisa didn't open her mouth when the other person got out of the car. She was a little unsure about the attitude of the handsome guy in front of her. She thought for a while and opened her mouth to explain.

"I'm sorry, I worked overtime too late yesterday, and I'm not feeling well... I just got dizzy on the road and became distracted, and I tilted the steering wheel... I didn't mean to do it, I'm very sorry!"

Okiya Subaru glanced slightly, taking a subtle look at the "touchy-feely" policewoman in front of him.

I worked too late last night - indeed, it was close to one o'clock in the morning when the crime occurred in the game arcade yesterday. Although it took them one hour to close the case, which was considered fast, it was at least two o'clock when they left.

She wasn't feeling well - yes, he had witnessed it with his own eyes last night when the female police officer tried to catch the prisoner and find out the truth despite her physical discomfort. She even fainted in the arms of her colleague and was held by someone.

Going out.

Thinking of this, Okiya Subaru's heart skipped a beat.

This female police officer is so eager to pursue the truth and so hates the murderer who takes human life lightly.

People who have to clock in on time the next day even if they work overtime until early in the morning or even feel unwell and faint, but still have to clock in on time the next day...

Could he really be a member of the organization Edogawa Conan mentioned?

No matter how you look at it, he looks more like a police officer who is a workaholic like Rei Fangtani, right?

...If the system hears Subaru Okiya's speculation, he will definitely complain silently - Mr. Okiya has subtly approached the truth from an unexpected angle.

In any case, facing Furukawa Kumisa who is now labeled as a "diligent police officer" and "a righteous seeker of the truth" in his own heart, Subaru Okiya will not argue with her about such a trivial matter as a car crash.

He finally spoke for the first time after getting off the car: "Ah, it doesn't matter. I'm not injured, what about you? Are you injured?"

Furukawa Kumisa, who was bending down and bowing to apologize, heard this and burst into tears in his heart.

——A handsome guy who doesn't get angry when someone touches someone, but immediately cares about whether the other person is hurt! How can there be such a person in this world! And he is so handsome...Help, what kind of angel is this!

"Sorry for your trouble, I'm fine. Well, can you leave your contact information? You can tell me after contacting the insurance company, and I will bear the repair costs.

"Also, you can go to the hospital for a check-up. If you feel uncomfortable, I will also cover all the check-up and medical expenses!"

Okiya Subaru did not shirk anymore and exchanged contact information with Furukawa Kumisa.

"There's no need to check. Let's call the towing company to handle it first."
To be continued...