Conan: I Am Not a Snake Spirit

"Uh, the hospital is quite special," Dashanmi said hurriedly. "Although it's a pet hospital, it shouldn't be too commercial. The management company will arrange it, but I don't have a suitable candidate for the director, so you need to pay more attention."

Chi Feichi nodded, "I will arrange it, you go back to prepare first."

"Yes." Dashan Mi picked up the document on the table, got up and left neatly, and after leaving the door, he breathed a long sigh of relief, "...work hard!"

Thinking of someone saying some time ago that Young Master Fei Chi had a mental problem and suggested that the chairman should consider having another child as soon as possible, he just wanted to say that the head of those people was definitely squeezed by the door!

Although the specifics still need to be verified, Master Fei Chi has seen their plan, his thinking is clear, and there is no impetuousness that young people are eager to make progress, so the final result will not be bad.

As far as heirs are concerned, Master Fei Chi's performance has been excellent.

Such an heir, even if he has mental problems, as long as he can make correct decisions when he is awake, it is not unacceptable to fall ill at other times.

And he, Dashan Mi, is expected to become the right-hand man of the future heir and the pillar of the group. He must work hard!

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In the office, Feichi had slipped out, climbed up and down, shook his head to look left and right, as if he was patrolling his own territory, when he turned his head, he found that Chi Feichi was still sitting in the distance, silently. Bowing his head to drink tea, "Master? What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing," Chi Feichi put down the teacup, "I just feel like I've been arranged."

Fei Chi swam and climbed onto the coffee table, "I don't quite understand..."

"Face brushing is two-sided. At that time, my father intended to let Dashan Mi get familiar with me in front of me, and it was not necessarily because he let me get acquainted with the future person in charge of the Tokyo area," Chi Feichi analyzed, "and Dashan Mi Saying he didn't expect his promotion so fast, I believe it depends on my growth and my plan to graduate early, that is to say, my father has already paved the way for me."

Feichi tilted his head and thought for a while, "Isn't this a good thing? It means that the master's father has long believed that the master is the heir, and it's not that he doesn't care at all."

"It's a good thing..." Chi Feichi thought for a while, but still took out his mobile phone and called the cheap dad.

In the past, he always arranged the criminals clearly, but now he suddenly found that he was arranged clearly by his father, and his mood was a little delicate.

Silently arranged the arrangement, feeling very fascinated, making him want to know what his father was thinking.

When the call was connected, Ike Shinnosuke's calm voice sounded, "Hello?"

"I talked to Mr. Dashan, my father should have made arrangements long ago," Chi Fei said straight to the point. "But what if I chose to be a detective instead of a veterinarian? How would my father arrange it?"

"The response is not too slow," Ike Shinnosuke paused. "If you are a detective, then try to be like Kogoro Mouri, or even surpass Kogoro Mouri, and develop in terms of connections."

Chi Feichi understood, the connections of a famous detective should not be underestimated, not only for helping people solve problems, but also thanks to the family, and their relationship with the police.

At the same time, detectives themselves also accept investigations into extramarital affairs and personal character.

An excellent and well-known detective, the heads of major groups also want to be friends, because they are not sure when they will ask others.

Regarding other people's investigations, everyone naturally hopes that the detective can investigate clearly and inform them honestly, but if there is an investigation about their own, they also hope that the detective will release the water, not to confuse black and white, or to breathe in advance, it is also good to say a few good words.

Even if he is an impartial and selfless detective, some problems that cannot be solved by himself can be entrusted to others by taking shortcuts, and some things that are difficult to say can be kept secret.

A detective is appreciated even by major groups. If he can talk to the heads of the major groups, the heads of small businesses will also be happy to make friends.

When people in politics need the cooperation of entrepreneurs, a detective who knows many entrepreneurs can also act as a middleman.

The police, government, and business are different individuals, but they cannot be independent and need each other. The detective's network just snowballs.

Of course, these connections do not mean that they will give away profits in vain, but if they are used well, coupled with the creation of celebrity effects, they are also very beneficial to the development of a group. It depends on how to use them...

Seeing that Chi Fei didn't speak for a while, Chi Zhenzhisuke guessed that his son was thinking about the reason. Instead of reminding him, he concluded, "So, it will be good for each other if you worship Kogoro Maori as your teacher."

"What if I go into politics or go to the police academy?" Chi Feichi asked again.

"If you are not suitable, you will give up on your own sooner or later. As long as you work hard or have talent, someone will help you sit in a high position, and the group will hand it over to your wife or son," Chi Zhenzhi said, "I am not old, even if you It doesn’t matter if you don’t achieve anything and you’re still obsessed with it.”

Chi Feichi's mouth twitched slightly. It seemed to Chi Zhennosuke, it didn't matter what he did, there were ways to arrange it, right, "What if I kill people and set fire to them?"

Ike Shinnosuke was silent for a while, "Then it depends on whether you are stupid or not. If you are unable to get caught, I will arrange bail and let people keep an eye on you. If you are able...you can choose for yourself."

"Choose yourself?" Chi Feichi repeated.

"If you don't want the Zhenchi Group to get involved, then find a good wife and cut off the connection on the bright side," Chi Zhennosuke said calmly, "If you want the group to pave the way for you, as long as you have the ability, the group is just a different color. That's it."

It was the first time that Chi Feichi understood Chi Zhennosuke's thoughts, and he was a little convinced, "When did you start thinking about this?"

"When you were born," Chi Zhenzhi said, "Okay, are you free?"

Chi Feichi glanced at the darkened sky outside the window, "It's very free."

"I'm very busy!" Chi Zhennosuke said angrily, and hung up the phone~www.NovelMTL.com~ Chi Feichi looked at the phone page where the communication was hung up, but laughed instead.

Suddenly I found that his cheap dad was quite cute.

Boarded July's mailbox, ready to see what's going on with the police recently.

The latest email says that the Metropolitan Police Department has disappeared while escorting the prisoner. I hope he can help with the investigation, provide information, and expedite it.

Feichi saw that Chi Feichi was in a good mood, and he felt in a better mood too. He climbed up on the sofa and leaned over to peek at the screen, just in time to see the photo after Chi Feichi opened the email, "Huh? That beautiful police officer and a rookie police officer? It has been more than three hours since we lost contact, and all the police have been dispatched to find it.

"Wait a minute."

Chi Fei-chi logged out of his mailbox and searched the Internet.

He thought of a plot, it should be when Sato Miwako was chasing the prisoner and handcuffed himself and the prisoner.

And when the prisoner said that he was not the murderer, and also mentioned that he ran away to attend his daughter's wedding, Sato Mikazu relented, and asked Shibu Takagi to investigate the truth without telling the Metropolitan Police Department.

What he remembered was that the place where Sato Miwako was trapped was the toilet of a building that was about to be demolished.

He couldn't remember which building it was, but what was used to demolish the building was a rainbow invented by Dr. A Li. It was a bomb that could explode a rainbow. With such a novel thing, it should be possible to find reports.

As for the name of the rainbow, he didn't even remember it. He only remembered the word "rainbow", but it didn't matter much.

Enter the three keywords of Dr. A Li, Rainbow, and Demolition, and the report that pops up is—

At ten o'clock tomorrow, the Cupido Art Museum will be demolished. At that time, it will be blasted with the "tropical rainbow", a new invention of the inventor Dr.

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