Chapter 197: Won't It Be Too ......
After lunch.
Because she was worried about her father, her new name, Kao, invited Qingming to her house and helped her father take a look.
"I don't look good lately."
That's what she said.
In the past, she almost "wanted to raise her son but didn't wait for her relatives", so now she is very concerned about the physical condition of her parents, and she will be nervous even if she coughs.
Qingming saved her father's life that time, so she has a lot of trust in Qingming's medical skills.
And in this regard, Qingming did not refuse.
"Yes."
Straight nod.
Then he told Enomoto Azusa a few words, and left with his new name, Kahori.
Enomoto Azusa stood at the door, watching Kiyoshi and Shinnaka Hori, who were in a taxi, gradually moving away.
Then sighed softly.
"I suddenly found that the shopkeeper's woman's popularity seems to be quite good."
She thought so.
It's better to say that those who can talk to Qingming are basically women, and if they are men, it seems that only Maori Kogoro and Conan can talk to Qingming a little.
So Qingming is deliberate?
"Humph!"
He pursed his lips and seemed to be a little upset.
Then she muttered and turned around and walked into the coffee shop, continuing her work.
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The journey between Qingming and the new name Xiang Baoli was not smooth.
Halfway through, the car was stuck in traffic and couldn't move forward for a long time, and I didn't know what was going on in front of me, so I could only wait.
This made Qingming a little unhappy.
"Sure enough, it's faster to use the Divine Talisman in the city!"
He thought so.
If it was in the case of using the Divine Talisman, he would have already arrived at the house of the new name Kahori at this time, instead of being blocked here and not being able to move forward for a long time.
"Alas......"
Sigh softly.
Roll down the window, put your arms on it, prop your head, and look at the scenery outside.
Although there is nothing to see.
Finding him sighing, the new name Kahori seemed to blame herself a little.
"I'm sorry, Qingming, I should invite you over at a more convenient time."
"No, it's not your fault that you're stuck in traffic."
Qingming shook his head.
Sure enough, before going out next time, it's better to do a good job honestly.
Not right either.
There are too many troubles to go out, so next time, it is better not to go out and continue to stay in the coffee shop, which is the most relaxing and comfortable choice.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, he found something again, and Qingming seemed to be in good spirits.
In front, a policewoman walked slowly over.
Traffic police.
And it's also known by Qingming, the Traffic Section Police Department supplements, Miyamoto Yumi.
Looks like she's in charge here.
As if trying to find someone, he looked over one car after another, and then stopped next to a police car in front of him, as if he was talking to the people inside.
After a moment of hesitation, he let the police car in front of him go first.
Yumi Miyamoto stood there, watching the back of the police car leaving, talking to someone on the walkie-talkie.
Then turn around and get back to work.
I found that the taxi that moved to fill the seat had stopped beside her, and the person sitting in the back seat was still someone she knew.
"Yo."
With a sunny smile on his face, the young man raised his hand to greet her.
But she didn't want to laugh.
glanced at it and found that in addition to the driver in front, there was also a young and beautiful girl sitting with Qingming.
This girl shouldn't have been kissed by Qingming, right?
She thought so.
Qingming, on the other hand, asked directly.
"Miss Officer, what's going on up ahead? How long will the traffic jam last? β
"It's none of your business, just wait here anyway."
So to speak.
Then lift your feet and go forward.
However, Qingming stretched out his hand directly from the car window, grabbed the corner of her clothes, and pulled her to prevent her from leaving.
"Loosen."
Yumi Miyamoto patted Qingming's hand and pulled her clothes again.
But it didn't work.
So I could only look at Qingming helplessly.
"What do you want to do? If you don't let go, I'll charge you with assaulting the police and obstructing official business. β
"Come less."
Qingming snorted lightly.
If you attack the police and obstruct official business, I don't know how many people will be prosecuted.
That's not the point, though.
"By the way, can we go?"
"What?"
"Didn't you just let the police car in front of you go? Now let us go, it's boring to wait here for a long time. β
"Let you go? That's not going to work. β
Yumi Miyamoto shook her head.
Qingming, on the other hand, was a little unhappy.
"Why not? Isn't it just a traffic accident that would have kept me stuck here for so long? β
"Huh?"
Yumi Miyamoto was stunned for a moment.
I just asked what happened before......
"How do you know it's a traffic accident?"
"There's a lot of things I don't know, but unfortunately, that's exactly what I know."
Qingming replied.
While saying this, he also glanced at Yumi Miyamoto's buttocks.
"Including the fact that you wore white fat (beep~) times today, I also know."
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Yumi Miyamoto clamped her legs and looked down.
And did not walk (beep ~) light.
So he raised his head again and looked at Qingming with a suspicious face.
"How do you know?"
"You care about me."
Qingming pouted directly.
White.
No matter who it is, it's white fat (beep~) times.
Although he likes white, but if the streets and even the whole world are white and fat (beep~) times, will he be a little too frustrated?
And it's going to be aesthetically tiring.
But now it's not about that, it's better to correct the topic back.
"Tell me, what's going on?"
"Well...... this"
Yumi Miyamoto hesitated.
But he still leaned down, leaned into Qingming's ear, and opened his mouth to answer.
"Actually, it's because of Miwako...... Oh, and it was a colleague from my search class who said that there was a gang of bandits who kidnapped a foreigner and probably fled here in a car, so let me help take a look. β
"Bandits......"
Qingming nodded, thoughtful.
Then speak directly.
"How many people were in that police car just now?"
"Huh? Four. β
"Do you see all four of you?"
"Not really, the suspect was covered with a towel over his head, and he didn't see exactly what kind of person it was."
"Then you're miserable."
"Huh? Why? β
Yumi Miyamoto said she didn't quite understand.
Why didn't she see what the arrested suspect looked like, and she would be miserable?
But Qingming didn't answer, just shrugged.
Yumi Miyamoto looked at him and blinked.
Long.
"Forehead ......"
Suddenly, I thought of something, but the expression on my face seemed to be a little unconfident.
"No...... Impossible. β
"Why can't it be?"
"This ......"
"You think it's your own people who drive the police car? Don't be funny, maybe the staff of the Metropolitan Police Department are all undercover agents of a certain organization, and you just seemed to let them go without even checking their documents, right? Even if you're a traffic cop, you're not qualified. β
Qingming shook his head.
I don't know whether to say that Yumi Miyamoto is too stupid and naΓ―ve, or whether to say that she is too easy to trust others.
Maybe it's the latter.
At that time, it was easy to let him get into the car, and then he kissed him once.
What does that taste like......
I suddenly want to do it again.
However, Yumi Miyamoto did not give him this opportunity, and directly talked to her colleagues through the intercom.
It is estimated that I asked my colleagues in front of me to check and check their identities.
But it is estimated that it is too late.
Miwako Sato was informed of this speculation again, and naturally, this speculation was also passed on to a certain elementary school student.
"Police cars?"
He scratched his head.
Then, it seems, something comes to mind.
"That's right, police car, damn it, why didn't you think of it before...... Officer Sato, it's definitely a police car, you have to hurry up and get ready for the rescue......"
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