Conan: Ran, don't turn around, I'm a washing machine.

Chapter 202 Interrogation of Bourbon

But now he has begun to doubt Kazami Yuya and is starting to waver in his own plan.

He gambled his future on this one chance at wealth and glory, only to end up dead. That was incredibly foolish.

After much deliberation...

Miyamoto Taro stood up and looked down at the masses below. They were all living for their own future, and so was he.

He clenched his fist, deciding to take the gamble. As long as there was a glimmer of hope, he would explore it relentlessly, believing he would succeed.

"I will definitely succeed," was what Miyamoto Taro told himself.

After hanging up the phone, Taro Miyamoto decided to interrogate Bourbon first to see if he could get any useful clues.

Taro Miyamoto straightened his clothes and walked towards the interrogation room where Bourbon was being held. Rei Furuya, though handcuffed, always wore a faint smile.

After sitting down, Miyamoto Taro said, "Hello, my name is Miyamoto Taro, and I specialize in interrogations." Furuya Rei looked him up and down and found that this person was a perfect match for his target.

"Bourbon, you'd better tell the truth about those cases."

Rei Furuya couldn't help but laugh and said, "Officer Miyamoto, do you think I would tell you so easily?"

In the interrogation room, Furuya Rei remained calm, showing no fear of Miyamoto Taro's imposing presence.

Miyamoto Taro didn't expect Furuya Rei to tell him everything just because he said something casually. Kazami Yuya's only use was to bring this person in, and he was skeptical of everything else he said.

"Don't think you can escape legal punishment by being stubborn. You should know that the laws of a country where people are living a good life will not let any bad people go unpunished. Look at you now, you've been caught by us, haven't you?" Miyamoto Taro sneered.

Upon hearing his words, Furuya Rei's anger reached its peak. If it weren't for that damn Kazami Yuya, who actually tried to use him to gain credit, Kazami Yuya's weak skills wouldn't have been able to even touch the hem of his clothes.

"Hehe, ask whatever you want, or you'll miss your chance."

Miyamoto Taro glanced at him in surprise. He hadn't even used any of his methods yet, and he had already confessed so quickly?

So, it seems that Kazami Yuya isn't entirely useless; at least he was somewhat useful.

"Name." Miyamoto Taro picked up a pen and paper and began to write.

"Toru Amuro."

"Code name".

"Bourbon."

"What is your main responsibility in the Black Organization?" Miyamoto Taro looked up at him.

"Hmm, let me think. I'm in charge of quite a lot of things, but if I'm mainly responsible for..." Furuya Rei deliberately only said half of what he meant, piquing Miyamoto Taro's curiosity.

really.

Miyamoto Taro couldn't help but ask, "Tell me, what exactly is your main responsibility?"

"Well, I was responsible for the murder back then, you idiot!" Furuya Rei suddenly lunged forward, unlocking all the handcuffs and shackles. He then spat out the razor blade he had been hiding in his mouth, placed it in his hand, and pressed it against Miyamoto Taro's neck.

"Do you understand now?"

Taro Miyamoto remained calm and advised, "Listen, Tooru Amuro, it won't work even if you kidnap me. This is the New Tokyo Police Department, and it's full of public security officers. You can't escape."

"Heh, is that so? You bunch of trash?" As he spoke, Furuya Rei drew the pistol from his waist and placed it behind his back. At the same time, he took the handcuffs that had been binding him and handcuffed Miyamoto Taro's hands behind his back.

After doing all that, Furuya Rei began a body search and found that he had nothing on him except a gun, not even a cell phone.

"Damn it, do you only carry a gun when you go out?" Rei Furuya couldn't help but curse.

Taro Miyamoto was speechless. Where was he? This was the New Tokyo Police Department! He carried a gun with him as a habit; otherwise, it was not allowed to carry guns during interrogations.

Who knew you were so capable? Handcuffs and leg irons couldn't restrain you. You're a rare talent these days.

Rei Furuya looked up at the security camera on the wall and asked, "Is the camera working properly, or is it not even turned on?"

Taro Miyamoto honestly replied, "We did not turn on the surveillance."

They were indeed a bunch of useless people who held positions without doing any work. Furuya Reito looked down on these people in his heart; they were just a group of people who took the money given to them by the country and lived a carefree life.

He has absolutely no ability; he either spends money to build connections or has family connections, and then gradually relies on those connections to reach his current high-level position.

As the saying goes.

This position is hereditary, passed down from one generation to the next, and no one should even think about taking it.

Anyone who has this idea is extremely dangerous and must be labeled a bad person!

However, none of this matters to Furuya Rei now. His most important task is to rely on Miyamoto Taro to safely leave the heavily guarded New Tokyo Police Department.

Actually, he was also very nervous, unsure if he could succeed.

However, the thought that if he succeeded, he would escape, but if he failed, he would be doomed.

He could only gamble that he would succeed.

He put the blade back into his mouth, then pulled out the gun from his waist and pressed it against Miyamoto Taro's back, while simultaneously pulling Miyamoto Taro's jacket down to his wrist.

This will cover up his little actions.

"You'd better not try to yell or scream. Don't worry, I'll be faster than those snipers. At worst, we'll all die together. Having a superintendent die with me is still a good deal, don't you think?" Furuya Rei smiled brightly.

Miyamoto Taro reassured him, "Don't worry, I absolutely won't yell. Just don't let it go wrong. I'll get you out of here safely."

"Hmph, that's for the best!" Furuya Rei replied noncommittally.

that's it.

Rei Furuya held Taro Miyamoto hostage, following closely behind him.

This separate interrogation room is located on the 4th floor and is specifically for them to use the Great Memory Restoration Technique. The location is somewhat secluded.

So there's hardly anyone here.

We didn't encounter many people along the way.

Arrive at the elevator and stairs.

Miyamoto Taro turned around and asked, "Amuro Tooru, do you think we should go down the stairs or take the elevator?"

Without hesitation, Rei Furuya replied, "Take the elevator down."

Going down the stairs is far too unstable.

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