Conan: I Am Not a Snake Spirit

After a while, Mu Mu Shisan sighed and muttered in a low voice, "It's a pity that Brother Chi can't take the exam for the judicial profession..."

Otherwise, with Brother Chi's perception, don't care whether the person being monitored is a man or a woman, and regardless of what means the other party uses, if you are stared to death by Brother Chi, you will not be able to let go!

"Officer Mumu!"

Chiba Kazuno, who went to check Kawase's situation, squatted in front of the pillar, turned around and shouted, "Mr. Kawase, he's fine, but he was beaten in the stomach, but..."

Mu Mu Shisan walked over, "He attacked others with a knife and an electric baton. In order to protect himself, Brother Chi may have attacked a little harder. How about it? Do I need to take him to the hospital?"

"Uh, no," Chiba Kazuno said embarrassedly, "it's because of the handcuffs on Mr. Kawase's hand... I don't have a key here."

"Handcuffs?" Mu Mu Shisan leaned forward and looked at it, then turned to look at Chi Feichi for half a month, "Brother Chi—"

Now these detectives not only use bugging devices to investigate privacy rights, but also carry police things like handcuffs on their bodies?

Chi Feichi looked at Takagi Shibu, "This is from Officer Takagi..."

Shibu Takagi was stunned for a moment, then quickly touched his jacket pocket and trouser pocket.

The handcuffs on him are really gone.

It's over, this time not only did the surveillance target run away, but as a policeman, he also let the handcuffs he put on his body be taken away, and he would be sprayed into a dog by the police officer Mumu...

"I borrowed it from there." Chi Feichi changed his words.

Mu Mu Shisan took a deep breath and roared, "Do you think I'm an idiot?!"

Takagi Shibu was given a training, and he lowered his eyebrows and opened the handcuffs for Haise, followed by Chiba Kazuno and took the person into the police car.

Mu Mu Shisan was just about to plan, but when he looked back, he saw Chi Feichi listening calmly to Kogoro Mauri about tomorrow's arrangements, and Banyueyan reminded, "Brother Chi, don't forget to go to the Metropolitan Police Department to make a transcript."

"I'll go some other day." Chi Feichi nodded and replied.

This time, he wanted to pave the way for the future of Anshi's little undercover agent. He took the initiative to keep up with Azusa Enomoto, and was mentally prepared to take notes.

However, as for the record, you can procrastinate as long as you can, save a few more cases, and do them together.

"Mr. Kawase has attacked you. Before we can investigate the evidence, we need the confessions of you, Miss Koza, and Enomoto Sugito. Miss Koza and Mr. Sugito need to go to the Metropolitan Police Department with us tonight to verify their alibi ," Mu Mu Shisan said with an expressionless face, "As for you... If possible, I hope you can come over tomorrow."

Mouri Kogoro and the others instantly realized that Officer Mumu was going to make trouble, and 80% of them felt that someone was dissatisfied with the handcuffs of the policeman on duty!

Chi Feichi didn't change his face and said, "If you are willing to take a note for me in person, it doesn't matter if I go there tomorrow."

Come on, hurt each other.

Mu Mu Shisan was stunned for a moment, staring at Chi Feichi, bared his teeth and said with a smile, "Okay, I haven't helped people take notes for a long time, so I think it's just to relieve Takagi and the others and let them concentrate on their investigations, Brother Chi, Then I'll be waiting for you at the Metropolitan Police Department tomorrow!"

Hurt each other, hurt each other, who is afraid of who!

other people:"……"

I always felt that when the two looked at each other, there were knives in their eyes, the atmosphere was terrifying, and they dared not speak.

...

the next morning.

The Metropolitan Police Department searched for a lesson, and the police who did not call the police quietly gathered outside a room for witnesses to take notes.

Watching the excitement of the Mumu police department taking notes for Mr. Chi, by the way, you can quietly make a bet to see which of the two people in it goes crazy first.

"I'll confirm again, January 5th, 9:00 pm..."

In the room, Mu Mu Shisan sat behind the table, asked questions, lowered his head to record, looked down at the record, and fell into silence.

Brother Chi is very cooperative and experienced. Sometimes he doesn't mention it, and he consciously adds the date and time directly to the explanation, but what the **** is an explanation that can be explained in one word instead of one sentence?

Before he knew it, he had been asking questions all morning, and the answer was 'yes, yes, yes' throughout...

No, there is an exception to the question 'Are you sure you didn't say anything that angered Kawase', the answer is 'Yes'.

Don't even bother to say "surely not"!

In general, no problem, but how did it become like this? Why did he become him, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, Mr. Chi just answered easily?

It wasn't like this at first.

But he finally knew why other people were unwilling to take notes for Brother Chi, because either he was very tired, or he would be suspected of being "lazy and perfunctory when taking notes" because he was succinctly spoken by Brother Chi.

Suddenly I felt that Takagi, who used to be in charge of Brother Chi's records, was not easy.

"Officer Mumu, are you alright?" Chi Fei asked aloud.

"No, no problem."

Mu Mu Shisan's eyelids twitched, barely saying a word, and then relieved.

Brother Takagi is so difficult, so forget about the handcuffs this time, he doesn't think he knows.

Thinking of this, he had no opinion at all.

In the corridor outside the house, a group of policemen heard footsteps coming to the door, and immediately turned around, either walking back to the office, or standing together to discuss recent cases.

"Is there still no clue in that case?"

"yes……"

"Change shifts at night to monitor, you have to work hard..."

The door opened, and after Mu Shisan went out, he said to Chi Feichi, "Brother Chi, thanks to your help this time, go back first, I won't send you, and if you need to come over, I will contact you again. you."

Chi Fei nodded and turned to go downstairs.

The Metropolitan Police Department searched the floor of a lesson, and he couldn't be more familiar with it.

Where to take notes for witnesses, where is the interrogation area, where is the office area of ​​which department, where is the conference room, where is the window to smoke the best view, there are several ways to the first floor, and how many ways to go Underground Parking Lot……

To be honest, the newly transferred police officers may not be familiar with him.

A group of police quietly observed the two leaving and muttered in a low voice.

"There doesn't seem to be anything strange about it."

"Yeah, Officer Mumu is still the same, I can't tell who won..."

"As expected of the police officer Mumu..."

Mu Mu Shisan returned to the office with a calm expression, picked up the teacup on the table and filled half a cup of tea, sat down on the chair and sighed.

I'm too tired. Next time, let Brother Takagi go, he will relax his requirements appropriately.

...

Chi Fei was late for the parking lot, and when he got in the car, he took out his mobile phone and called Yueshui Nanatsuki.

Half an hour later, the two met at the door of a hot pot restaurant.

The night before was still the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month. After one night, the time jumped back to the beginning of November.

The weather is not so cold, but it is still suitable to eat hot pot.

Yueshui Nanatsu reserved a seat in advance, and after sitting down with Chi Feichi, she looked at Chi Feichi's slightly chilled face and asked innocently, "Mr. Chi, what's wrong with you? It's never been good."

Chi Feichi turned his head to look at the meat tumbling in the boiling soup in the pot next to him, looked back, and looked at Koshimizu Nanatsuki to confirm the sign at the door of the shop, "Hotpot restaurant specializing in Fukuoka chicken flavor?"

After he entered the store, he saw that there was not half a piece of chicken in the pot on the table at the door, and the tumbling white soup was full of viscera.

Intestines, beef heart, tripe...

Not only the table at the door, but Yueshui Nanatsuki's reservation was close to the innermost part of the store. He walked all the way, and every table along the way was full of internal organs.

He had an ominous premonition.

"Yeah," Koshimizu Nanatsuki turned to look at the table next to him, looking innocent and harmless, "Ah...you're wondering why the soup is full of beef offal? Didn't I tell you, Fukuoka is the best The famous chicken-flavored hotpot is actually called chicken-flavored offal hotpot. It uses chicken bones to make the most delicious soup, and then uses beef intestines, tripe and beef heart as the main ingredients, and adds vegetables such as cabbage and leeks. ."

Chi Feichi: "..."

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"In addition, the most suitable dipping sauce is orange juice vinegar. The internal organs made from this are delicious and sweet..."

Yueshui Nanatsuki said with a smile, but was quickly interrupted by the waiter who brought the hot pot.

"This is the curry chicken nugget hot pot reserved by the two of you, please use it slowly!"

Chi Feichi raised his eyes and looked at Nanatsuki Yueshui who was sitting opposite.

Yueshui Nanatsu raised his eyes to look at Chi Feichi, with anticipation in his eyes, his eyes bright like a lake reflecting the sun.

Chi Feichi's stiff face has not yet recovered, and his expression is still cold, "Thank you, I am very pleasantly surprised."

The corners of Yueshui Nanatsuki's mouth twitched slightly, he lowered his head, and stretched out his hand to support his forehead, "Well, I don't feel sincerity at all."

Chi Fei saw the waiter deliver the juice late, poured a glass for Yueshui Nanatsuki, and handed it to the table opposite, "You are in a restaurant specializing in Fukuoka chicken-style hot pot, is it okay to order this?"

"It doesn't matter, this restaurant only features Fukuoka's chicken-style hot pot. If customers have other needs, they will agree to it," Koshisui Nanatsuki looked up and saw that Ike Feichi was about to start using chopsticks, and sat up straight. He said 'I'm going to start' and picked up the chopsticks on the table, "Since it's agreed to invite you to dinner~www.NovelMTL.com~ Of course it's impossible to invite you to eat something you don't like, but it's really dangerous, Fortunately, I asked Xiao Ai in advance, and she said that you don't like sweets, and it seems that you have never seen you eat offal.

Chi Fei tasted a piece of chicken nuggets late and felt that the taste was acceptable.

"I wanted to find an ordinary hot pot restaurant, but didn't I owe you a Fukuoka-style hot pot when I was a child? So I thought it would be better to come to a restaurant run by a Fukuoka native." Nanatsuki Yuesui took a piece of chicken into the bowl. , lowered his eyes and smiled, and added, "I didn't tell you in advance, because I wanted to scare you, and I lowered my expectations first. Isn't it easier to be pleasantly surprised after finding out that things are not so bad?"

"I was really taken aback when I entered the store." Chi Feichi said truthfully.

"Your face was so stinky at that time that the waiter at the counter didn't dare to look up at you..."

Yueshui Nanatsu raised his eyes and looked at Chi Feichi through the light white mist rising from the pot. He felt a little regretful, but also wanted to laugh, "How does it taste? It should be pretty good, right?"

She was still wondering if Mr. Chi would smile when he was surprised, but...

It failed.

But it doesn't matter, this is what she expected, and today is a bit of a gain—

Mr. Chi's stinky face expression collection +1!

"It's okay." Chi Feichi replied.

Compared to the offal hot pot, it is indeed much better.

"Xiao Ai said that the Chinese food you made is delicious, and you can also make Chinese hot pot. You did it two days ago," Yueshui Nanatsu bowed his head to deal with the food in the bowl without raising his head, "It's a pity I went to the cup that day. Detective Agency, so when she asked me if I wanted to go to Dr. Agasa's house, I refused." (To be continued)