The hospital bed was very soft and comfortable. Ogata lay on it, although he was still moving, but he didn't feel too awkward. On the contrary, he had to enjoy the rare comfort. Especially after solving the dilemma of this world, he basically had no worries...

Xiaolan sat on the chair in front of him, and she talked to Conan next to her from time to time.

Most of the content of the conversation is about themselves, and Ogata cannot participate, so he is just a listener.

As for the uncle who was in a deep and profound way, Kogoro Mouri could not stay in such a quiet place, so he took advantage of the reason to go to the bathroom and didn't know if he went to the hospital to find the beautiful nurse he could talk to.

"Xiaolan, how are your cousin?" The door of the ward was pushed open and someone came in with something.

Sniffing the familiar smell and the familiar sound in my ears, Okata knew that the person coming was Mikako Sato.

Although for this friend and colleague, Yusuke Okabata was injured and hospitalized was definitely a big deal, so of course she had to turn off her job and come to see him.

"My cousin is resting. I heard from Officer Megu that as long as you are recuperating on the hospital bed for a while, you will be fine." Xiaolan and Sato met, so they spoke.

Sato nodded and looked at Okata who closed his eyes with a little surprised look, looking a little bad. She really never thought that as the police autopsy department, he would basically not be involved in the violent incident and would be shot and injured.

The pretending was like something, so even when Sato came to the ward and Ogata did not wake up, it was still the same as before, giving people the feeling of anesthesia and unharmed.

.........

When he opened his eyes, Xiaolan and the others woke up in surprise eyes. It was also Okamatsu's calculation of the anesthesia effect time.

"Cousin, are you awake?" Xiaolan stood up and said excitedly.

Okabata nodded, looked at them in surprise, and the wounds treated with bandages on their bodies, and said in confusion: "Xiaolan, where is Police Officer Meguro?"

"He left, it was the hospital that my cousin took you to after he was shot. The ambulance sent you to the hospital." Xiaolan explained.

"It's so dangerous!" Okao sighed and stroked the bandage on his body.

Xiaolan thought of something and said, "Cousin, Officer Sato came to see you just now."

"What did she say?"

"Tell you to recover from your injuries. She bought the fruit basket there." Xiaolan said truthfully.

"Oh." Okabaya smiled and looked at Xiaolan: "Let me borrow your phone."

Xiaolan didn't think so much. She directly handed her phone to Okara.

After Ogata took it, he had not used his mobile phone for two years. Now when he came into contact with it, he suddenly felt a sudden feeling of a savage man having just entered modern society.

Press the dial button, and based on his memory, he entered the phone number of Meguro.

Now he is lying peacefully in the hospital ward. It is estimated that the police station has become a mess.

The murderer who suddenly appeared was a foreigner of unknown origin. He not only carries a gun, but also wears a weird military uniform. In addition, the deceased is a member of the Black Organization, gin and vodka. Even Okara doesn't know what his real name is...

Both were integrated into a case at the same time, and the emergence of him as a forensic doctor, Megu was probably already worried about the development and investigation of the case.

Gunfire, attacking police, killing people...

Because the murderer and the deceased turned into cold corpses, the only thing the police could expect to investigate might be to be admitted to the hospital, but the injured Ogata. After all, the testimony of the living is the most valuable reference.

"Hey?" Megu's voice came from the end of the phone.

Okabaya adjusted his tone: "Police Department, I am Okabaya."

"Brother Okaga, are you awake?" Megu responded in surprise.

"Well, I'm still in the ward. Now I can't get out to the police station to take notes, but I can provide you with some valuable clues." Okabaya said calmly. He heard the sound of a fax machine from Megu's phone. Obviously, as a police department, some of them were busy.

Megu hesitated for a moment and said in a deep voice: "Brother Ogata, if you don't delay your rest, tell me in detail what's going on in this case? The superiors define the case as a shooting case of a bad nature. Just now, the police have issued an order to search the department and make sure to find out the ins and outs of the case in the shortest time. I think the person who can help me now is Brother Ogata!"

With his eyes blinking, Okabaya avoided Xiaolan and the others and lay on the hospital bed: "It's a deal."

"Um?"

"The two parties are conducting some kind of transaction, and they seem to be members of the same organization. Finally, there was a quarrel. And I just happened to appear in this garage and witnessed this scene with my own eyes." Okabaya said slowly.

This passage was definitely thoughtful. He not only ignored himself, but also threw out an important message, that is, the "organization"! Without Daoming, the members of the organization wearing black clothes, they wanted to let Megu and the others investigate in this vague sense of mystery.

From Megu’s anxious tone just now, Okata got a key factor, that is, the police leadership is putting pressure on him!

In fact, this case is much more serious than ordinary murder cases, after all, it has many impacts. However, if it is not serious, it is far from the point where the leadership puts pressure on a police department. In Tokyo, Japan, there are many violent cases. Because the existence of the underworld is completely exposed, there are many large-scale armed fights and firefights.

In this alone, it is not valid to raise the case to a higher level. It is even more impossible that this case involved himself, the forensic doctor who was concerned, and was shot and injured, which made his superiors angry. He was self-aware that although he helped Meguchi solve many murders, Ogata did not think that the police leadership would recommend him like this.

So... the seriousness of the case was forced to be expelled by the police management!

Because they wanted to know how it was gin and vodka....

In other words, the Black-Clothing Organization is so active in Japan. There are no handles or clues caught by the police. What Ofang thinks of is that there are some connections with them within the police. These connections have solved many troubles for the Black-Clothing Organization.

"Police Department, is the case openly investigated?"

"No media was not notified, and the superiors told me to close the investigation." Megu sighed.

Now Gin is dead and vodka is dead... No matter how tight their identities are, many things will be exposed. So what Okabata sees now is that there is a force that is quickly replenishing these loopholes and defects.

In this process, I really want to know how these loopholes occurred. Ogata expected that this case would not have an impact on Meguro's position, because after some time, I might not be able to give up the investigation of the case.

"Brother Ogata, you have a good rest first. When I'm done, I'll see you another day."

Meguri didn't get much helpful information from Okata, so he didn't have much thought left after talking about it.

Hang up the phone and lay on the hospital bed. The insane Ogata weighed his cell phone, his eyes lit up.

The police should have no reason to suspect him. First, his identity was coated with a layer of protective color. Second, the purpose of his design of these illusions was to transfer everyone's attention from him to the dead Alvin.

Moreover, the genus and vodka have special identities, and it is difficult to find a connection with oneself whether it is a vendetta or for the sake of interests.

......

"Cousin, does the wound hurt?" Xiaolan said caringly when she saw that Ohba had finished the call.

Okara also gave her a cell phone and smiled comfortably, "It's okay, it's just an ordinary gunshot wound."

"Cousin, just tell me what you have to do." Xiaolan showed good deeds and restrained her majestic and domineering attitude when practicing karate.

Okata nodded slightly: "I'll go to the bathroom."

"I'll help you, cousin." Xiaolan was stunned, her face turned slightly red.

Okabaya waved his hand quickly and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I'm fine myself, but my back is injured, my legs and feet are fine." He sat up, and because his back was covered with a thick layer of bandage, his upper body was almost slack.

After Xiaolan stopped insisting, Ogata wore a sick suit and came to the bathroom on the same floor of the hospital.

Looking in the mirror, Okabaya saw himself who was consistent in appearance, but his mentality gradually changed, and the eyes under his eyebrows reflected a hint of helplessness. It seemed that everything was the opposite. He did not want to cause trouble, or even took the initiative to avoid it, and had already become the core of trouble invisibly.

After locking the toilet door, Ogata slowly took off the bandage that was almost bound on his body. White fell on the floor. The skin with gunshot wounds and bullet holes on his back had recovered as before, and even scabs were not left. If Dr. Okada, who had undergone the bullet surgery, would have opened his mouth wide in surprise when he saw this.

Because this is a completely contrary to physiology, how can it take less than half a day to recover the gunshot wound?

As the physical constitution of the Ming Ding Gangqi Diagram continues to improve, as long as the injury does not touch Xu Fang's internal organs, it can be healed quickly within a period of time. So he dared to turn his back to Alvin, as if he was walking without any trouble, and believed in his reflex nerves and his body's recovery ability.

Okabaya washed his face, and his wet bangs were pressed against his forehead. He let out a breath, and took out something that had not been spread out from his pocket during the operation.

The black jade pendant is very mysterious against the milky white lights in the bathroom.

By successfully returning to his own world this time, Okabata became more convinced that the value of this piece of door jade was to allow himself to freely shuttle between the "world" under the premise of having an appropriate amount of qi.

and......

Alvin did not belong here, but was carried by himself to travel through time.

In the giant world, something that has been experimental has been proven. The Door Jade is the key to opening the Rasho Gate. As long as you have it as a guide, anyone who passes can reach the other side of the world.

While thinking about it, the tattoo of the Ming Ding Gangqi Picture that had not changed on Xu Fang's back suddenly wandered and changed color.

Widths of hot energy were like smoke following the tendons and veins, rushing from between the arms to the door jade in the palm of the palm.

The surface of the jade pendant is visible to the naked eye, and the texture of the Rashomon is deepening and hot, covering it little by little like charcoal fire, illuminating Okata's eyes!

Every time I turn it on, I feel full of excitement.

This time, Ogata should try his best to stabilize his mentality and try to travel in a planned manner! His lips were gently pursed, and his facial features were almost blocked. While injecting the Qi, he felt a little bit of the distant and close world...

The expression on the face is sometimes calm and sometimes confused, which is extremely rich.

The door jade in Okaga's hand has completely turned red, and the Rashomon will be opened in the next second.

Zuiwei!

Staying in the coordinates of the giant world is the key to his return.

Because as a medium of weapons, he has reached a soul agreement with himself. Therefore, this kind of communication is a sense of fit that cannot be described specifically. It is like a part of his body, with a very familiar and intimate call!

“Finally found.”

My heart moved, and my originally peaceful eyes burst out with a hint of joy, and Ogata captured the breath of Sae. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m. Read.)
Chapter completed!