Conan: I Am Not a Snake Spirit

"Yes!" Mouri Kogoro felt the atmosphere of being a police officer before, thinking about being named by the boss and entrusting him with an important task, he immediately saluted energetically, and smiled, "I will live up to my expectations and work hard with sincerity! Thanks for your hard work!"

When the fake Matsumoto Kiyotaka left, Mouri Kogoro was still baring his teeth.

"Are you still drinking?" Chi Feichi asked.

"Forget it during this time," Maori Kogoro said happily, "If you want to drink, you have to wait until the celebration banquet!"

A group of policemen who followed behind laughed dumbly.

Conan looked at Chiba Kazuno, "Huh? Officer Chiba, you seem to have lost some weight?"

"Ah, you've seen it all," Chiba Kazuno said with a satisfied smile, "I'm losing weight recently!"

"Speaking of being thin..." Mouri Kogoro looked at Shiratori Ren Saburo, who was walking to the drink vending machine, "Officer Shiratori, have you been gaining weight recently?"

"Don't, don't joke, Mr. Mori," Shiratori Ren Saburo said quickly, "I go to the gym twice a week."

On the side, the Henggou brothers didn't get involved in the chat here, and they complained about each other's habit of drinking coffee.

"Twice a week..." Mouri Kogoro looked Shiratori Ren Saburo up and down, then turned to look at his apprentice, "Fei Chi is exercising almost every day."

Shiratori Ren Saburo had a black line on his head and couldn't help but said, "There must be no this morning, right?"

Chi Feichi just bought a bottle of coffee, and when he heard this, he turned to look at Ren Saburo Shiratori, "No, I went to the morning exercise in the morning."

Shiratori Ren Saburo choked, "Did you not sleep last night?"

It was impeccable.

As an ordinary person, should Mr. Chi work so hard?

Conan listened on the side, knowing that Chi Feichi was in July, he was not surprised, but he was a little surprised when he saw the coffee drink in Chi Feichi's hand.

His little friend actually drinks coffee with sugar today?

"Last night Min was too noisy. When he arrived at Juren's house, he kept running outside. If he was not careful, he ran out to play the guitar in the yard." Chi Feichi unscrewed the lid of the coffee drink bottle, doubting that he was self-inflicted. "Actually, You guessed wrongly before, I didn't go home until 5:00 in the morning, and seeing that it was getting late, I ate something, went out for two laps to refresh myself, and prepared to go back to rest after attending the search meeting."

"It's really hard for the two of you this time!"

Shiratori Ren Saburo said with an apologetic smile, and felt that something was wrong.

It's not that they let Mr. Chi finish drinking so much last night... Cough, but who asked them to find someone to help and trouble them first.

Conan looked up at Chi Feichi and took a sip of coffee, and asked suspiciously, "Brother Chi, don't you like coffee with sugar?"

Chi Feichi looked down at the coffee drink in his hand, bent down, pretended to help Conan pull his coat, and put the bug in Conan's coat pocket, "Add some sugar, I'll go back to sleep later."

Conan reached into his pocket, touched the bug, and said with a smile, "So that's how it is."

Thanks for your cooperation just now!

"Mr. Chi..."

Ogino Ayumi stepped forward, saw a group of people turned to look at her, and explained, "It's nothing, I just want to ask, will you participate in the investigation next?"

"My teacher and I just attended the search meeting as special advisors to give the police some ideas. The next investigation will be handed over to your police," Chi Feichi said, "but if there are any clues, the teacher and I should still attend the meeting."

"Then I'm looking forward to your performance," Ogino Ayumi smiled, then bent down to look at Conan, "By the way, he is the Conan everyone said, right?"

Conan greeted obediently, "Hello, police officer!"

"It really made you laugh," Mouri Kogoro raised his hand and rubbed Conan's hair with a smile, "This kid is always running around the scene of the crime, causing a lot of trouble for the police!"

Conan: "..."

hello...

"Really? But everyone seems to think that he can often help solve cases." Ogino Ayumi laughed.

"Crow, why are you crying..."

Conan vaguely heard the melody of "Seven Children", and remembered that Belmod used the key tones of this melody to send emails to the people behind the organization. He came out of the toilet and ran over when no one else was paying attention.

"The crow is on the mountain..."

Yamamura Cao hummed a song, and stopped in doubt when he saw Conan running to him.

"Officer Yamamura," Conan asked anxiously, raising his head, "this song is..."

"I'm talking about you," Cao Yamamura flipped over the ID in his chest pocket, pointed to the 'Police Department' rank on it, and hinted frantically, "You may not have heard of..."

"I see, Yamamura Police Department," Conan changed his words without a word, and asked again, "Why did you sing this song just now?"

"Why?" Yamamura was confused, "Just now when I was going to the toilet, I heard the sound of keystrokes on my mobile phone from outside. It seemed to be the same tone. When I walked out of the toilet, I saw a detective wearing glasses talking on his mobile phone. …”

Conan ran away without waiting for Yamamura to finish speaking.

Mao Lilan found Conan running towards the elevator, and hurriedly shouted, "Conan, where are you going?"

"But I'll go back first..."

Chi Feichi, who was talking to Ayano Ogino, was interrupted and turned to look at Conan.

Belmod dared to put clues to warn Conan under his nose, is it too wavey?

Conan ran to the window, jumped up with his hands on the window, and looked down, seeing a detective wearing glasses walking outside the gate, and then running to the elevator, frowning anxiously at the elevator that had not yet come up.

Mu Mu Shisan and Fake Matsumoto Kiyocho originally stood by the window and talked. Seeing Conan climbing the window sill for a while to look at the elevator, they asked in confusion, "Conan, what's wrong?"

Seeing that it was too late to wait for the elevator, Conan ran to the next stairs again, "I'll go to the toilet!"

"Hey? Conan—" Mu Mu Shisan saw that Conan ran away for an instant, and was confused, "If there is a toilet, there is one on this floor."

"Maybe I forgot..."

Ireland was perfunctory, silently suspecting that some kid had fallen for him.

He remembered that Belmod went downstairs just now and was about to go out, when the kid suddenly jumped up on the window sill to look, and left in such a hurry...

Could this kid be chasing Belmod?

Chi Fei saw that Conan was gone, and looked away.

It turns out that it is not that Ireland is too sensitive, it is that Conan is more prosperous than Belmode.

Wait, is Ireland peeking at him?

He couldn't hear Yamamura Cao sing very much here, let alone what Conan said to Yamamura Cao. What does this have to do with him?

...

Downstairs, Conan chased outside the gate of the Metropolitan Police Department, and saw a black Porsche 356A on the side of the road just closing the rear door and driving away, his face became solemn.

That's... Gin's car!

In the leaving car, Vodka drove the car without looking back, and asked aloud, "How is it? Belmod, shouldn't there be a problem in Ireland?"

"No problem, at the moment, no one suspects that he is a fake," Belmode sat in the back seat of the car, tore off his disguise, reached out to remove the hairpin, and let loose the coiled hair, "By the way. , did you know that Luck drank until the wee hours last night?"

"Huh?" Vodka exclaimed in surprise.

"Yeah, I know..." Gin picked up the cigarette lighter in the car, lit the cigarette he was holding, and his response was a little vague, feeling that Vodka was making a fuss, and added, "He's done with things over there, just waiting. It's not surprising that I went to a search meeting last night to have a drink, that one knows that."

Belmod: "..."

Even the gin is so disapproving of it, it is conceivable that 80% of that person has the same attitude.

"He didn't delay today's search meeting, right?" Gin looked at the front window and smoked, and said, "But if there is no problem in Ireland, it's the same whether he goes to the search meeting or not."

Belmod found that it was a mistake to ask for gin to complain, and he had nothing to say. He was so depressed that he lit a cigarette, adjusted his mood, and handed the notes he brought out to the front seat, "He didn't delay today. The search meeting, and he also helped the police sort out the direction of the investigation..."

Gin took the notes Belmod took at the meeting and opened them.

In the notes, it is nothing more than about the two points that the victims have in common with Qixi Festival and Beijing, and the suspect has a sense of ritual in committing the crime. However, the level of Belmod's shorthand notes is not bad, and even Chi Feichi's analysis process is also recorded.

"Hmph... His thinking is much clearer than those of the police. If it weren't for the fact that there is a lot of information to be investigated, it would be much more convenient to use the police's investigation system. We can check it out faster than the police," Jin Jiu looked down. Afterwards, he handed the notebook back to Belmod, "However, with these investigation directions, the police can help us find the guy who took the memory card faster!"

Belmod took the notebook with his left hand and put it next to him, with a cigarette between his right fingers, and smiled and hinted, "Luck seemed to be drinking too late last night, and the search meeting this morning started very early again. If the police afternoon There is a discovery, he is probably absent."

"Irish is watching over there with the police~www.NovelMTL.com~ It's the same whether he's here or not." Gin said.

"Yeah, it's just that if he drinks too much and doesn't get enough sleep, it's not good for his condition, don't forget, he was supposed to be abstinent during the treatment, and that one actually allowed him to be so willful," Belmore De Youyou said, "He is free, rather than go for a drink, he might as well deliver a meal for me..."

"I want him to abide by the taboos in the treatment... No, he doesn't even want to take medicine, not even during the treatment period, right? It should be fortunate that his condition is now tending to be stable, so it's better to let him go, anyway. He also won't be addicted to alcohol..." Gin understood what Belmod was complaining about, and added, "If you're too busy, you can discuss it with him yourself and let him deliver meals twice."

"Then why don't you tell him for me," Belmod said with a deeper smile, "You have to contact him at night anyway, don't you?"

If Lack was thinking about taking a break recently, wouldn't it upset Luck by throwing things away?

It doesn't matter if others are, she doesn't care whether the other party is happy or not, but if Luck is not happy, she will not dare to eat the food made by Luck for a while.

"Hmph..." Gin sneered while holding a cigarette, his silver-haired eyes staring at Belmode reflected in the rearview mirror, and asked jokingly, "I said, are you too nervous facing Lack? , Belmod?"

It is Belmod who is complaining, but he is asked to say something unpleasant, is he that stupid?

"Really?" Belmod laughed, "I just haven't forgotten the feeling of the toxins bursting in my body, the abdominal cramps, the stiffness and throbbing of the muscles."

"Forget it..." Qin Jiu didn't want to entangle any more, and looked back and said, "Tonight, please send it for another night, and I will tell him when I contact him later."