Chapter 645: Twenty-eight-year-old social animal, afraid of working overtime!

was reminded by Gray Yuan's mourning, Conan reacted that Fujino, the old silver coin, had done something very outrageous when he was unaware of it.

After a short contact, he saw the identity of the other party's fake daughter, and by the way, he was sure that the other party would definitely kill people because of this, and went up to make the other party give up killing.

This set of operations was already completed when he just realized that something was wrong.

Conan is actually a little puzzled why Fujino's goods are getting more and more outrageous.

If he had solved the case before, he would still be able to take on the idea.

That is, I think that the other party is just a little luckier, more intuitive, and a little more reasoning.

But now it was completely beyond his knowledge.

Every step is so outrageous that it is said that he has no idea of analysis.

Conan looked strange and looked up at Fujino's back.

Thinking back to Fujino when he first met, Conan suddenly noticed that Fujino had grown into a detective even stronger than him in a short period of time.

So much so that it has reached the point where it can reduce the dimension and hit him.

How long has it been...... Fujino, this guy is outrageous!

I'm afraid it's not open, right?

…………

In the morning, the group returned to Tokyo.

After sending a few small ones home, Fujino also helped return the car to the car rental agency, and then lost a business card to Heaven Qinghua.

Heaven Qinghua, a college student who is about to graduate, has corresponding work experience, and even owes a lot of money, Fujino naturally can't let it go.

As a conscientious entrepreneur, he feels that this kind of talented worker must develop his potential.

What 996007, the blessing must be full.

As for Dr. Asasa, who has never appeared......

It can only be said that when everyone was drinking Coke and singing in the car, the little old man followed behind the station wagon and drove the Beetle alone.

Fujino's cars are all insured by Suzuki Chaebol's family bucket vehicle insurance service, and motorcycles are scrapped by Suzuki Chaebol to protect their cars, and of course there is also a service to call a tow truck, but only for his car.

So the luggage to go back can only bother Dr. Asasa or something.

Dr. Asasa: Listen to me and thank you......

…………

The weather in Tokyo is getting cooler in November, and I can still wear short-sleeved shirts when I camped yesterday, but I have to wrap myself in thick clothes when I come back.

The time and seasons of Ke Xue World are like a joke.

You can never guess what secret is hidden behind the joke.

Today is the seventh, Fujino put on a red knitted sweater for Xiao Ai and took her to the Metropolitan Police Department.

It was just around noon that he received a call from Miwako Sato.

The case of a robbery at a post office that had been bombed on a march a few days ago was missing some material when it was handed over to the prosecution.

said that he wanted him to take a few small ones to the scene of the crime for on-site verification.

So, after returning from the camp, he went to the Metropolitan Police Department with the Junior Detective Corps and Dr. Asasa.

Even in the afternoon, the Metropolitan Police Department is still busy, and the police officers pass by the corridor from time to time, but the busiest are the police of the Criminal Department.

After all, in this part of the world, the incidence of homicide is too high.

It's not just rice flowers, but homicides happen every day in the entire neon range, and then they are quickly solved by detectives.

In terms of scope, it should be said that the entire neon is rice flower, and the rice flower is the whole neon.

It's just that the crime rate of Mihua, a sin city, is far ahead in the entire neon range.

"Fujino, I'm really bothering you, bring them with me."

Miwako Sato came out of the office of the Criminal Department's Search Division 1 and greeted Fujino, who had come with a few small ones.

"It's nothing, cooperate with the case."

Fujino stepped forward, "So, when are we leaving?" ”

"Let's go now, try to finish it quickly,"

Miwako Sato took out her mobile phone and glanced at it, muttering like a social animal who had just gotten off work: "After all, I finally got my turn to take a vacation today, I don't have to work overtime, and I have a day off tomorrow, so end it early and rest early!" ”

"I see."

Fujino couldn't help but laugh dryly: "That's really hard." ”

"It's work, after all......"

Miwako Sato sighed like an uncle of a social animal.

She, Sato, is a twenty-eight-year-old social animal who is afraid of working overtime!

"Miwako!"

At this moment, a brisk voice came.

Yumi Miyamoto walked from behind Miwako Sato, glanced at him, and looked at Fujino: "And Advisor Fujino is also there!" ”

"Well, the prosecutor in that case a few days ago said that there was some information to add."

Miwako Sato turned around and responded: "Fujino and I are going to go to the scene where the bomb was found before to do on-site verification, after all, the prosecutor's office thinks that there is a bit of a problem with bomb disposal, and the details of the case also need to be supplemented, so we have to make a scene record to explain it in detail." ”

"That's really troublesome, the people from the prosecutor's office......"

Yumi Miyamoto scratched her head: "Then do you still have time tonight?" ”

"There is still time, after all, it is just a field verification."

Miwako Sato hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "But by the way, what time are we going to sing at KTV tonight?" ”

"Nine o'clock in the evening!"

Yumi Miyamoto was speechless for a moment, "Didn't I send a text message to tell you about this?" Shouldn't you just delete it after you read it? ”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Miwako Sato smiled when she was said, "I just think that if you don't delete it after reading it, the phone will be full of all kinds of messages, and if you are not careful, important information will be deleted." ”

"That's ......"

Yumi Miyamoto smiled playfully, leaned in front of her, and teased like a resentful little daughter-in-law, "Then my news is not important?" ”

"There's no such thing!"

Miwako Sato was helpless for a moment, turned around and left the corridor with Fujino and his party, "Then let's see you tonight!" ”

"Hey, don't leave so soon!"

Yumi Miyamoto smiled and beckoned: "Advisor Fujino will remember to come with you if you have time!" ”

"Yes, yes, yes!"

…………

The crossroads of the rice flower town parade.

"It was supposed to be here then."

Fujino squatted on the ground and pointed to the ground: "I found it with Takagi at the time, I asked him to call for reinforcements, and then I checked the type of bomb. ”

"Well, I know that."

Miwako Sato writes and draws in her police handbook: "Then, how did you get the bomb off?" ”

"This explanation is a bit complicated, it is to remove the telephone wire connection line and detonator used for remote control or something......"

Fujino saved his chin and thought, "Anyway, I think the type of bomb is a bit too simple, and then I will dismantle it directly for him." ”

"Simple ......"

Miwako Sato's hand holding the pen froze, and she was speechless for a while.

How does she feel that this bomb disposal is the same as going downstairs for a walk......

To put it mildly, I thought it was too simple to dismantle it directly.

Do you hear this is speaking in human language?

(End of chapter)