Chapter Twenty-Nine: It's better for everyone to respect each other as guests

"Oops... How embarrassing is that? ”

Sakaki Cheng scratched his head and said shyly: "I'm not related to your team leader...."

"Can you really write it off?"

Ishikawa nodded heavily.

"There's a chance, because we're the team leader of him...."

"He's an open-minded person!"

"Friends are far more important than money, this is the most common phrase we say by the team leader."

"When the time comes, there will be elites from all walks of life, and this is a good opportunity to socialize."

Sakaki took a deep breath.

Ishikawa is right, this is a great opportunity.

A chance to get him out of debt.

The debt of 50 million is like the five-finger mountain behind Wukong, which weighs him down.

Even if he can get a reward of 500,000 yuan for solving a case, it will cost 100 cases.

One piece a day?

Don't make a fuss, where can I find so many cases to solve for him?

Only the business of the Grim Reaper would be so busy.

So.....

"Then I'll be respectful and obey my fate!"

"Oh, I've admired your team leader for a long time."

"Truth be told, I'm a person who likes to make friends."

"Especially rich friends!"

Ishikawa smiled and pulled out his phone.

"That's great."

"Let's exchange contact information."

Sakaki covered his face.

He remembered what he was doing in Ginza.

Buy a mobile phone!

Who knew that it happened to be a murder case, and it took a lot of time for me.

It's almost seven o'clock now, and I don't know what time my shop closes.....

If you were like Pasta Country, if you closed at five or six o'clock, you wouldn't be able to buy a mobile phone today.....

Thinking of this, Sakaki Makoto didn't care about the dull pain in his head and asked, "Mr. Ishikawa, where is the nearest mobile phone store?" ”

"What time do they close?"

Ishikawa Shu held his mobile phone and couldn't answer this question for a while.

He opened a cowherd shop, and the business hours are all at night, and the ghost knows when the mobile phone store will close!

Just when he didn't know how to answer, Maoliran walked over.

"Is Mr. Sakaki going to buy a mobile phone?"

"It just so happened that we went to a good one today."

Mao Lilan shook the new mobile phone in his hand and smiled sweetly: "If you don't mind, let us take you there." ”

"How embarrassing is this....."

Sakaki wanted to refuse.

"We have a coupon here, if you don't use it, it will expire tomorrow....."

"It's such an honour to have Miss Maori's help."

Sakaki Makoto took Maoliran's hand and shook it repeatedly.

A murderous gaze came, and Sakaki immediately let go of his hand.

Ahem... I almost forgot....

People are childhood sweethearts.....

Of course, it's okay to say a few words, and it's not appropriate if there is physical contact.

I blamed myself for being too excited.

Mao Lilan didn't think anything, and thought to himself, Mr. Sakaki is really a hearty person....

But Kudo Shinichi behind him smelled of vinegar, just like the old vinegar that had been brewed for decades, emitting a strong sour taste.

He walked over, pulled Moriran behind him, and looked up into Sakakikoto's eyes.

"Mr. Sakaki, I lost today."

"I had a preconceived notion that there was only one prisoner, and I didn't think about anything else."

"But next time, I'm going to solve the case faster than you!"

Is this a challenge?

What a hassle.....

Sakaki Makoto scratched his head and said with some embarrassment: "Brother Kudo, it wasn't me who hit you...."

"Even if you're a detective, you're just a high school student."

"And I'm a professional."

"I've been trained to deal with any kind of case.....

Although most of the high school students in this book have special abilities, they ......

It's the real world, not a comic!

Where did so many weird high school students come from....

He was a scientific supremacist, and he didn't believe in all demons and monsters.

As for being able to dodge bullets....

He blamed it on survivorship bias.

You see, there are Einstein and Newton in the world, these people are incredible enough.

Is it unusual that he can dodge bullets?

Like Marvel, it's not normal to blow up a car with one punch.....

He's still in the category of creatures, as for pinching steel pipes by hand, kicking telephone poles or something....

That's not human at all!

Can calcium carbonate harden concrete?

No kidding......

Unless it's all diamonds.

Shinichi Kudo was devastated and he felt that he was being slighted.

"What's wrong with the training?"

"I'm also professionally trained in Hawaii...."

Sakaki smiled, ignoring Kudo's defense.

Although Kudo knows a lot, professional training is not as simple as you think.

Ordinary people can drive, and professionally trained people can fly planes!

Kudo Shin and his party?

Glancing at the clock on the wall, Sakaki Cheng's face was straight: "Without further ado, then let's hurry up." ”

"Wait a minute!"

Twilight Thirteen, who was standing and waiting, saw that Sakaki was leaving, and hurriedly stopped in front of him.

"Brother Sakakikoto, don't be in a hurry to leave!"

"This time, you'll have to take notes with us."

The corners of Sakaki's mouth twitched: "Dusk Police Department, I have something." ”

"It's really something...."

The importance of mobile phones is undoubtedly highlighted at this moment.

Whether it's Suzuki Sonoko's invitation to the exhibition, or the boss's gin order, or the birthday party of the new group, Sakaki Makoto doesn't want to miss any of them.

500,000... 1 million...

Rounded off, that's 100 million!

Roll profit, roll profit.

He owes usury.

If the arrears cannot be paid off as soon as possible, it is not certain that the 50 million will become 500 million.....

Could it be that I will go fishing for a hundred years by then?

In contrast, taking notes is not a matter at all.

When Twilight Thirteen heard that Sakaki Makoto couldn't come to make a record, his face suddenly darkened, and there was an indescribable disappointment in his heart.

Making a record is fake, but recruiting new talents for the police station is true.

"Actually... Brother Sakakikoto, I reported your resume to the above, and they are very satisfied with you, and think that you are a rare talent, so let me ......"

Sakaki suddenly patted him on the shoulder, interrupting his next words.

"No time, goodbye."

Then, Sakaki took the business card that Hideyoshi Ishikawa had taken out and rushed out of the door first.

Before today, he still had a glimmer of hope for the police.

Now.....

Everyone is still respectful of each other.

He did not doubt the Metropolitan Police Department's ability to handle cases.

Even very confident in their solving rate.

There are no unsolved or doubtful cases.

If it can't be broken, it will be counted as suicide.

Where did the unsolved case come from?

100% detection rate!

A pawn like him still doesn't wade into this troubled water.....

Otherwise, it won't take half a month, and I'm afraid I will have to be admitted to the cardiovascular and cerebrovascular department of the ICU.

Angry.

He is not an ape, and he can't afford to carry a Tarzan.

There were many reporters outside the club, and the spotlights flashed non-stop.

"It's out, it's out!"

"This gentleman, we are reporters from Rice Flower Daily, can I interview you?"

"It's good to delay you for five minutes!"

Under the illumination of the magnesium lamp, Sakaki has a Marilyn Monroe feeling.

Is this a superstar?

He took a deep breath and made an OK gesture, just about to speak.....

"Look! It's Shinichi Kudo! ”

"Huh? Is that the high school student detective? ”

"That's him!"

"Go grab a good spot!"

The reporters who were originally crowded in front of Sakaki Makoto flocked to Shinichi Kudo, who was going out in the back.

Sakaki Cheng's body stood stiffly in place, and he didn't have time to put down the hand he raised, and his heart was cold.

"That...."

Sakaki looked down and found a female reporter with long black hair, a ponytail, and a faint lemon scent in front of her.

"I'm a reporter from Nippon Sale TV, can I interview you?"