When the Metropolitan Police Department learned the news, it immediately held a meeting.

Qing Feng took a pencil and lowered his head to draw in the corner.

Toru Amuro tried to reduce his presence, and quietly stood behind Aokale to observe.

The hand holding the pen was white and slender, and he sketched quickly on the paper with great dexterity, but he could see that he had a good foundation, and the sketches were lifelike.

He also passed by that person at the time, and that's what he looked like.

After the short meeting of the police over there, Qingfeng also finished painting here, one coming from the front, one with a side face, and one with a back.

"That's amazing!"

Ayumi Yoshida, Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya, and Motota Kojima were amazed.

"It's exactly the same!"

"Even the back is painted!"

"Because I was more concerned about his dress, I paid more attention to it." Aokae got up and handed the three pieces of paper to Miwako Sato.

Conan stepped forward to take a look and grinned, it was really powerful......

Qing Feng glanced at the police around him and said with a smile, "The next thing is the police, I can't help too much, if you still need help, please just say." ”

"Needless to say, you've helped a lot." Matsumoto Inspector Masataki said, "Thank you very much! ”

……

Minutes and seconds passed.

Qingfeng stayed in the guest room with the children, trying to remember what details had been forgotten.

"Miss Morita seems to care about Officer Takagi?" Amuro asked, as if unintentionally.

Conan raised his head when he heard this, a little speechless, hey, when did this person come over, without saying a word, he actually followed him directly.

But he also wanted to see what Qing Feng had to say.

"After all, it's Officer Ida's junior." Qingfeng Road.

"Miss Morita seems to know Officer Date very well?" Amuro asked rhetorically.

"Actually, I don't know much about it." Qing Feng's expression remained unchanged.

She and Date are in secret contact, and Date has not exposed her existence, so she doesn't have to worry about being found out.

Seeing that Conan was also listening, he simply shook out some information.

"It's just that later his girlfriend hanged herself because of his death, so ...... I have some ...... in my heart I can't tell you how I feel, but I probably asked about it, and Officer Date should be a very popular and powerful police officer. ”

Conan also thought of the idea in an instant, "Hang yourself...... But Officer Date has nothing to do with Officer Takagi, right? ”

"Officer Date is Takagi's most respected senior," Miwako Sato pushed the door in, looking a little tired, "but it should have nothing to do with this revenge on Takagi." ”

Qing Feng didn't correct it, because she couldn't explain why she knew the prisoner's thoughts, and continued to frown and think, "Officer Sato......"

"Huh?" Miwako Sato wondered.

Aokae asked, "Hokkaido should be much colder than here, right?" ”

Miwako Sato nodded, "If it's in Hokkaido, it's really bad, it's below zero today, but the Metropolitan Police Department over there is ready to start a search and rescue operation at any time, and it is also helping to investigate some construction sites, thanks to Miss Morita's help." ”

"Thank you many times," Morita smiled sheepishly, "That...... And one more question, doesn't Officer Takagi know Morse code? If you know Morse code, you can communicate, even if there is no sound in the video, you can blink your eyes and show it, if he can pass on the information he knows......"

"Mo ...... Morse code," Miwako Sato was embarrassed for a moment, "Takagi shouldn't be able to......"

Conan: "......"

Hey, hey, he has strong insight, he grasps clues quickly, and he can draw portraits, and now he seems to know even the Morse code, are writers so good now?

"That...... Sister Morita, have you ever written a detective novel? Conan blinked.

Amuro was silent, almost forgetting that this Miss Morita had written undercover novels, and it was not surprising that she knew Morse code.

"That...... I haven't published it, but I've written a little forensic medicine," Qingfeng said, "If Sherlock Holmes detective collection was based on detectives, I originally planned to write novels with forensic doctors like Watson as the main perspective." ”

"Huh?" Conan's eyes lit up, "Sister Morita has also seen the Sherlock Holmes detective book?" ”

"There should be a lot of people who have read such a famous book, right?" Qingfeng said uncertainly.

Conan was a little speechless, why didn't he think there were a lot, at least he was the only one in the class, "Then why didn't Sister Morita's book be published?" ”

"I can't write it anymore," Qingfeng said of course, "There is no use of material, and there are some professional places that I can't figure out, such as the forensic system of the Metropolitan Police Department, and some relatively rare professional knowledge, I just know a little, since I want to write this kind of novel, it's better to be rigorous." ”

Conan choked again, unable to write this reason...... It really didn't make him think,

"That's a pity, I'd love to see the forensic novel written by Sister Morita."

"You can watch the dragons."

As the chat, Qing Feng's tense nerves also relaxed, and with a playful heart, he bent down and gently pinched Conan's nose, "There are corpses or something in the book about forensics, which is not suitable for children." ”

"Got it~!"

Being treated as a child, Conan can be said to be used to it, but when he mentions the dragons, he still feels speechless, does this mean that he wants him to cry too.

"By the way, why is Sister Morita still wearing sunglasses and a hat in the house, the hat is okay to say, but when sunglasses enter the house, it will be very dark to see things, and when she paints, her sister seems to be wearing sunglasses as well......"

"Yes, yes, Sister Morita, why are you wearing sunglasses?"

The three children also came up.

"I've heard that some people have sick eyes and are afraid of the sun and wind, so they wear them."

"Ah, why is that hat, most people don't wear hats in the house, do they?"

"Probably still afraid of the wind......"

"There's no wind in the house."

This curious detective!

Qingfeng was a little speechless, but he still raised his hand and took off his hat and sunglasses, "It's not because I'm sick, I'm just used to it......"

"Wow......!"

The three children were babbling again.

Under the black hair, the girl's facial features are angular but soft, her eyes are large and the tails of the eyes are slightly raised, the pupils are a little gray and blue, the long eyelashes are slightly drooping, the nose is straight, and the mouth is slightly pursed.

Because the skin is a little pale, it seems that those eyes are very expressive.

Amuro was stunned for a moment, first, he didn't expect Qingfeng to be so simple, and secondly, he was ......

It's really beautiful.

"Feeling...... It's a little familiar," Ayumi thought for a moment, "Eyes, kind of like ...... Xiao Ai, but if you look closely, it's not very similar. ”

No, it's not like that!

Conan looked at the face carefully, but because the facial features of adults and children are different, children's facial features should be a little tighter, and if they grow up, their eyes are estimated to be eight points like ......

"I've heard Xiao Zi say before that Miss Morita's eyes are like Xiao Ai," Amuro touched his chin, and when he said that he felt a little similar to the eyes of Shirley who betrayed the organization, but his appearance was different, and he could tell at a glance that it was not the same person, "Who is Xiao Ai?" ”

"Uh, it's our classmate!" Conan hurriedly said, "Actually, if you look closely, it doesn't look like it, maybe it's because the eyes are beautiful, so I think it looks like it!" ”

"yes."

"That seems to be the case."

"But Sister Morita is really beautiful."

"Thank you." Qingfeng was a little uncomfortable, she didn't know if her face was red, anyway, she was embarrassed to hear the children praise her, and put on her hat and sunglasses again.

"Huh? Sister Morita put her hat on again......"

"Speaking of such a beautiful face, why do you want to block it......"

"No...... Oh no! Officer Sato! ”

Officer Chiba opened the door and rushed in to save the entangled Qingfeng, "Takagi! Takagi ......"

Miwako Sato, who was originally immersed in turning over the dossier, immediately got up, picked up the dossier and hurried out.

The prisoners seem to be worried that the police have obtained the location of the camera from the tablet, and the charging port has been changed to make it useless.

The police were worried that the tablet would not have enough electricity, so they decided to turn on the tablet for 10 minutes every hour and record it, but when they were about to record it for the third time, they found that Takagi was leaning crookedly against the board, which was very dangerous.

Rushing all the way over, Officer Chiba has already explained the situation.

Miwako Sato was anxious and leaned forward to check.

Other police officers were also worried.

"Takagi has been in this state for hours, so it's not surprising that he would give up on himself......"

"Impossible," Qingfeng said calmly, "If he thinks that Officer Date is really the senior he respects the most, he shouldn't have any willpower, and a few hours of discomfort is nothing." ”

Sure enough, Wataru Takagi struggles in the picture, struggling out of the inner pocket of his suit jacket and falling downward.

"Looks like it's okay," Conan breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but smile, "Officer Takagi not only didn't give up, but he was also trying to find a way to work hard!" ”

Qingfeng was still staring at the surveillance screen, she remembered that there should be some clues in the surveillance, but unfortunately...... I can't remember.

Damn it!

There are too many Conan anime episodes, even if the impression is clear when I watched it at the time, she has traveled through the past twenty years, and her memory has been blurred.

"Don't worry," Amuro Toru gently placed his right hand on Qingfeng's shoulder, with some comfort, and his voice was softer, "There is still time." ”

Qing Feng froze, took two quick steps back, and looked up at Amuro Toru.

Toru Amuro was shocked by Qingfeng's reaction, and was a little overwhelmed, "What's wrong, Miss Morita?" ”

"Men and women don't kiss," Qing Feng tried to regain his composure, "but for the sake of your good looks, it doesn't matter." ”

The three children in front turned around, Miwako Sato turned around, and even Conan couldn't help but glance at it.

Amuro's right hand was still slightly raised, frozen in place.

Hey, what about that hooligan-like look!

He just thinks that this Miss Morita is very mysterious, and he also wants to know if Date Airlines' car accident was really an accident, and he wants to pull the relationship, comfort him, and then judge it with clichés......