MTL - Conan: Open the Door, I’m a Policeman-v3 Chapter 88 arithmetic problem
"We have a problem!" Nichikawa Steel was a little angry and patted the table and said.
"A small criminal organization, do we still need so many national troops to solve it? When the people know about it, what's the face of my Self-Defense Force?" Nichikawa Steel said, it seems that these people are forcing him to cut his abdomen. Same.
Most of the people present pouted, and the thoughts of Rikawa Steel, or the people behind Richuan Steel, are clear to them.
There is no shortage of countries with large populations, especially compared with Japan. The combined army might be compared with the total population of Japan.
Isn't it just worried that too many people will come, and they will be burdened by eating, drinking, and sleeping? Isn't it because he is afraid that too many people will come, and he will not leave after the organization is resolved? Then set up a defense inquiry department on the spot? At that time, the UN condemnation will be of little use.
'Hehe, who cares about your broken place. ’ You can’t say things like that directly, and even if you say it, the timid government won’t be trusted.
And... Many of them also looked at the representatives of Huaxia. Other countries probably won't give a hand casually, but this country is hard to say... As far as the relationship between the two countries is concerned, it is already worthy of thanks for them not to help the black organizations. .
"That is to say, you are afraid that you will be short-handed. If you want to hire more people, you just want to get stuck in the organization's strength, right?" A voice said directly.
This is too straightforward, and many people frowned and looked at the speaker.
Mizuma Yue leaned back on the chair with an arrogant expression on her face, and stretched out a hand to hug Sato Mikazu who was beside her, but she was avoided in a very disgraceful manner.
After seeing that it was him, many people avoided their questioning eyes, because this guy was too evil.
Especially those undercover agents, after seeing that Tsukishima was still alive, they already began to question whether Kobiler, even Mrs. and Belmod would use the poison he brought to kill him. .
And putting these aside, just because when he was in the organization, he played the 'zoo', 'circus', fbi and Interpol together in a battle, which made Tsuyoshi Mizuma's reputation for military command ability, qualified speak here.
"Aren't you just worried that you don't know the specific force capability of the organization? I can tell you..." Mizumayue said arrogantly.
"Don't brag, we have worked for the organization for many years, and we still haven't been trusted. We don't have a specific understanding of places other than the Tokyo base. What can you know who has been suspected since joining?"
"Don't worry about it." Mizumayuki smiled: "Have you forgotten that when the 'Zoo' and 'Circus' attacked the organization, I got the right to use the Cobile Intelligence Team and the qualification to see the whole situation?"
"Could it be that the boss told you about the organization's military distribution at the time?" Chianti interfaced: "Don't forget that even if he told you, it might not be true!"
"Of course I won't tell me so easily," said Tsuki Mizuma, "At that time, I asked for information on all the combat situations in Japan on the grounds of inferring the next move of the two organizations, and I was satisfied. "
"The boss needed to determine my abilities at that time, so these pieces of information couldn't be fake, right?" asked Mizumayuki.
"But what's the use of these?" the FBI person asked gloomily: "Can you infer anything from it?"
Because both the fbi and the Interpol were slapped by the Moon Moon, and because of Wei Xinghu, they showed mercy to the Interpol, but the FBI was much more miserable, so the fbi would not have anything good to see the Moon Moon. Face, such as Akai Shuichi.
"Influenced by both the fbi and Interpol, the organization at that time required only one-tenth of the bases to deal with the circus zoo." Mizuma Yue did not directly answer his question, but said: "As for those intelligence Well... get me some pen and paper, more paper."
After a while, a stack of A4 printer paper and a ballpoint pen were brought up.
Mizuki thought for a while, then took the pen and paper and began to write.
"Hey...you shouldn't be..." Some people guessed what Mizumayuki wanted to do, but they couldn't believe it.
Mizumayue ignored them, she filled a piece of paper and put it aside, and began to write the next one.
It was brought over from the platform near the water.
November 7th, Tokyo…Kyoto Prefecture…Osaka Prefecture…
Sure enough, this was the information on the battle situation across the country that Yue Mizuma got during the battle.
"It's true or false..." Ling Gu passed the paper, and everyone who read it had the same question.
Looking at the writing of Shui Jianyue Xingyun Liushui, it seems that they don't even need a little memory and thinking. They all feel that Shui Jianyue is lying, but thinking about it carefully, it seems that even the nonsense may not be so smooth.
It can be basically comparable to the speed of an old typewriter. Records flow out from the hands of Mizumayue and pass them to everyone. These are collected by the Kobiler Intelligence Team for him, and they can be piled up almost every day. The information on the trolley, of course, is an abbreviated version.
Originally, as a fake Cobile, he couldn't use all these information, but due to the needs of the role, he had to read it all carefully so that no one could see the flaws. Many things are clearly and easily re-emerged and remembered in the mind, and naturally they are also included.
Because she couldn't understand what Mizuma Tsuki was doing, Sato Miwako looked at the conference room with some boredom.
The two people who had been called Kina and Ken by Tsuki Mizuma met again, and the sullen silver-haired man looked familiar too.
There are also Judy and Carmel from the FBI, the so-called child abduction cases were related to these two people. Thinking that the so-called abductor was the person beside her, Sato Mikazu wanted to reach out and screw it.
There is also the pretty woman sitting farther away. Mikazu Sato also looks familiar to her. She seems to have seen her somewhere, but what puzzles Sato Mikako the most is why she flirts with Mizumayuki from time to time. Eyes, and every time Mizumayuki just happens to not see her, it is also very suspicious.
"Okay." Mizumayue put down her pen and wrote the last piece of paper.
And countless eyes have been staring at him waiting for his answer.
Looking up, Shui Jianyue seemed to realize that what she had written before was passed on, and the car looked at the paper in the hands of those people in amazement: "What are you doing with it? Bring it back to me!"
Not for everyone to see? These people were a little resentful, and passed the things back.
And everyone's quality is good, and the stack of papers that came back is in the same order as the original Mizumayuki wrote.
Mizumayuki spread out these documents on the table, took out another piece of paper and began to write, but this time she explained while writing: "I have obtained the command of Gunma Prefecture and Shizuoka Prefecture, So the number of people in Gunma and Shizuoka is known."
"According to the battle situation in Gunma and Shizuoka, you can know the difference in combat power between the members of the organization and the circus and zoo, and then infer the number of their players based on the battle situation of other bases."
"I have referenced more than one day's battle information, and I can roughly calculate the data fluctuations caused by the lack of command capabilities of the leaders of the bases, zoos, and circuses corresponding to the generals..." Speaking of some vague content, Shui Jian Yue was doing calculations while rushing.
As soon as the calculation time was five minutes, Mizumayuki stopped writing immediately, took out two more chocolates and threw them into his mouth to chew.
Everyone was even more confused. What was the situation? How could it suddenly stop halfway through? And they collapsed even more when they saw Mizuma Yue and even started to close their eyes to rest.
As soon as Mizumayue was disturbed, the mind of the meeting that continued to discuss was gone. A group of people looked at Suijianyue with their eyes closed and rested, feeling that this meeting would be just as empty as the previous few times, and it would take a few more days to organize the organization. Going to pack up and run away.
Isn't this guy sent by the organization to delay time? There are even doubts.
When ten minutes arrived, Mizumayuki opened her eyes and continued to pick up and write without saying anything.
There was no explanation this time, and three minutes later, the paper in his hand was pushed out: "Excluding Tokyo, two prefectures and forty-three counties, there are a total of thirty-seven bases in the organization, and the combat power of each base has been detailed here. List clearly, the total number...about 173,000 people, the error is 200 people before and after. In addition, I don't know where the boss is, there should be an elite guard at the boss's hand, and there is no information."
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. If what Mizumayue said was true, then the winery with nearly 200,000 hands already had a terrifying strength.
And these are only the numbers of combatants, and there are not only combatants in the organization. From the figures given by Jinjiu before, it can be known that all kinds of personnel together make up nearly half of the combatants.
As a result, the suspicious eyes that looked at Moon Moon also increased.
But Mizuma Yue not only did not intend to explain, she even took Sato Mikazu to stand up and walked towards the door: "I wrote some simple calculations on paper, and I can provide you with information, as to whether you accept the letter or not. I don't care about my bullshit, I hope you don't have to meet in the future, after all, seeing each other doesn't mean anything good happened." After speaking, he walked away.
Ling Gu Lingji picked up the thing left by Mizumayuki and gave it directly to the person standing next to it to make a copy.
The photocopying results were quickly taken out, and everyone sent a full copy.
"These calculations... as far as I'm concerned... I don't see anything wrong." After considering the vocabulary, the person in charge of the public security said that the hidden meaning is actually closer to something that is not understood. There are no calculation errors.
"Does anyone here know advanced mathematics? These things look a bit like multiple points..." Shui Wulian asked, who had gone to university but quickly returned the knowledge to the teacher.
No one answered her, the silence itself answered her question.
"This part of the information... is consistent with what we know." The person in charge of the fbi clicked on a few pieces of past information written before Mizumayuki and said, holding an ipad-like device in the other hand, which is estimated to be Just transferred from the FBI headquarters a few months ago intelligence records.
"It's all in line with what we have." The person in charge of Interpol is also sitting on the same thing. These two families were witnesses to the melee a few months ago, and no one has more say than them.
The parts that can be checked are all the same, which almost means that at least the information that Tsuki Mizuma came up with before is correct.
So after calculations that no one can understand, is the data in front of everyone useful?
"I suggest raising your hands to vote, how about it? People who believe in this data can raise their hands." Zero Tsukagu said suddenly, raising his hand as he spoke.
The person in charge of the public security glared secretly at Jiang Guling, who was acting in his place, but he had to slowly raise his hand. Although he was annoyed by Jiang Guling's active performance, engaging in infighting in front of outsiders was a joke.
On the fbi side, Shuichi Akai is basically respected, and Shuichi Akai raised his hand and got four or five votes.
Mizuna Riannai raised her hand very simply, the person in charge of cia glanced at Mizuna Riannai, then glanced at FBI colleagues, and simply followed the flow...
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Mizuma Yueyue maintained his coolness until he was stopped outside the conference room door. The public security site was not enough for him to come and go as soon as he wanted to. On the premise of not wanting to cause a conflict with the public security, Mizuma Yue and Sato Mikazu could only do so now. Waiting for a while in the reception room next door~www.novelbuddy.com~ After there was no one in the room, Mikazu Sato jumped up from the sofa to ask questions.
Tsuki Mizuma hurriedly covered Sato Miwako's mouth, gave a silent gesture, and then rummaged in the reception room.
Sato Miwako immediately understood that Mizuma was looking for a bug, and after nodding, he helped Mizuma to find it together.
I don't know if the public security is more polite, at least there is nothing in the reception room that looks like a bug, and after getting permission from Mizuma, Mikazu Sato finally spoke.
Mizumayuki opened the trigger of the cannon.
"What kind of people were in that room just now! Why are there so many foreigners? Tell me honestly how many criminals there are in those people?"
"And what the **** are you doing there writing and drawing? After a while of writing, suddenly closing your eyes and resting, you are so scary!"
"Why don't they interrupt you when you're writing? Are they afraid of you? Is it something else?"
"Ah, ah, ah! These are not important! First, tell me honestly, what are you doing during these hours? When did it start? What is the criminal organization of 170,000 people doing? Smuggling precious alcohol? "
"Okay, okay, okay, I'll explain, here's the explanation..." Mizuma couldn't help laughing and laughing, and hurriedly told Sato Mikazu to stop for a while, and if she didn't stop, she might ask until the evening, no, it's already night, If you delay any longer, you will be asked by Miwako in the second half of the night.
"Listen to me, it's a long story, probably since this time last year..."
