The sixth man of Conan's police academy

Chapter 315 Be sure to pull out the rusty nails

As long as the name provided is not a pseudonym, the investigation will be relatively convenient.

In the eyes of ordinary people, Ryota Nishida may be a young and promising 4S store manager, but in the internal police system, it can be easily found out that he does not have a 4S store under his name at all, but runs one in Mito City. A nightclub called [SevenDS].

Obviously, this nightclub should also be running some shady business. What exactly it is can only be known through internal investigation.

Ritsu Sasashima opened the trunk of his car and there was a sports satchel inside. He took out the equipment inside and started tinkering with his own style.

Her bangs were pulled back into a slicked back under his care, and her gold-rimmed glasses were taken off. She also wore two diamond earrings that looked like a prodigal, and she took off her suit jacket and unbuttoned two buttons of her shirt. , and finally spray some cologne on your body and you’re done.

After checking that his image had completely transformed into that of a prodigal who hung out in nightclubs, Sasashima Ritsu took steps towards the [SevenDS] nightclub.

Sure enough, the security guard at the door did not doubt his identity, and even chatted up with a playful smile: "Hey, this handsome guy came a little late? Aren't you afraid that all the high-quality ones inside have been picked up?"

Ritsu Sasashima, who still had a toothpick in his mouth, showed an ambiguous smile after hearing this. He smiled and took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket and handed it to the security guard, saying: "Hey, this is not the case recently. Did you come here after playing a bit hard and take a good rest? Is there still some stuff in there?"

"That's natural." The security guard, who saw the money, immediately came forward and whispered: "There are a few top guys on the second floor. I wish you a good time in advance, boss."

"Hahahaha, okay, okay."

Ritsu Sasashima walked inside with steps that he didn't recognize his relatives. His eyes passed over the boys and girls in the carnival. It was obvious that Ryota Nishida could not be found on the first floor.

As he walked up the stairs to the second floor, he clearly felt eyes on him. Ritsu Sasashima pretended not to notice and came to the bar. He waved his hand and said with a smile: "Bartender, get a bottle of the most expensive bottle here. "

The man who was observing secretly raised his brows, is it actually a big fish?

Sasashima Ritsu deliberately slapped his stuffed wallet on the bar and said with a smile: "This is my first time coming to your place. I heard it's better than the one in the west."

When the bartender heard this, he said while getting the drink: "That's natural. No nightclub in Mito City is better than ours. Your accent doesn't sound like a local."

"I came from Kansai." Ritsu Sasashima spoke with a Kansai accent, leaned forward and whispered: "I came here because I heard that you have high-quality food here. I like that."

Feeling someone sitting next to him, Sasashima Ritsu held his chin without moving, waiting for the other person to take the bait.

Sure enough, he noticed that he had a lot of money on him, and someone who couldn't help himself took out a business card and introduced himself, "Sir, please allow me to recommend myself."

"Huh? I don't like your kind. I want a girl."

"Hahahaha, sir, you misunderstood." Ryota Nishida handed over his business card and said with a smile: "I am the manager of this store. I know where to find what you want."

This big fish is too easy to take the bait. It seems that the forces behind it are strong enough to make him so defenseless. Does he think that no matter what he does, the forces behind him will clean his butt?
Sorry, congratulations in advance for hitting the iron wall this time.

Ritsu Sasashima held his chin and said with great interest: "Oh? You are the store manager, and you are quite young."

"Sir, you are joking. Aren't you the same? I think we should have something in common. What should I call you, sir?"

"Wada Shinichi, that's a good name." Sasashima Ritsu narrowed his eyes meaningfully. If you have read "Sherlock Holmes", you may be able to tell that this name is a pseudonym.

However, the man in front of him would probably not be interested in Holmes.

"It is indeed a good name. Then Mr. Wada, come with me."

Ritsu Sasashima stood up and followed Ryota Nishida to the innermost box on the second floor.The moment he opened the box door, he was hit by a strong scent of perfume, which made him almost sneeze.

In the box were more than 20 girls wearing different styles with their backs to him. It was obvious that these were the "high-quality goods" that Nishida said.

It is indeed a big enough fish and involves enough things.This is probably the main source of income for nightclubs.

"How is it? Mr. Wada, my goods are good, right?"

"Please quote a price, the first one on the far left."

Nishida Ryota was surprised and said, "Mr. Wada, don't you take a second look?"

Ritsu Sasashima tugged on his belt and smiled: "I can't wait any longer. Mr. Nishida, isn't it because he likes the person I selected and doesn't want to part with him?"

"Haha, of course not. These goods are prepared for customers and I will not touch them myself."

"That's good."

Seeing that the content in the voice recorder was almost finished, Sasashima Ritsu felt that there was no need to stay in such a place. He said with excellent acting skills: "Wait a moment, I have to go to the toilet."

"Hahahaha, okay, okay. Mr. Wada, please don't go to the wrong private room, it's the one at the back."

"That's natural. I didn't drink. I was sober."

Ritsu Sasashima didn't want to get involved in a case, so he quickly ran into the toilet and naturally chose to escape through the window. Fortunately, the window was big enough for him to jump out.

Otherwise... we can only make a big fuss here and run away.

Snapped.

Lands easily.

Ritsu Sasashima dusted off his hands. Thinking of the scenes he just saw, he took off his glasses with video recording function. With this video evidence and the contents of the voice recorder, the Metropolitan Police Department will definitely intervene in the investigation.

Before Ryota Nishida could react, he had already completed the operation of sending video and audio with a portable notebook in the car, and delivered it directly to Megure Shisan, who was not home from the night shift today. The call came within a few minutes. .

"Brother Onizawa, how did you get this video?"

"It's the content of today's undercover investigation. I asked my friends to help." Lies come from every mouth. Sasashima Ritsu said in a serious tone: "Officer Megure, you should be able to get the Metropolitan Police Department involved in this matter now, right?"

"This... I'll go to the administrator of Matsumoto to fight for it."

"Then I'll be waiting for your good news. Oh, by the way, I have one more thing to say to Manager Matsumoto."

"what?"

Slender fingers slowly tapped the steering wheel. Sasashima Ritsu looked at the brightly lit [SevenDS] nightclub across the street and said solemnly: "If the nails are rusty and broken, if you leave them alone, your fingers will be cut one day. The price of replacing the nails is far away." Cheaper than a shot of tetanus, isn't it?"

Ten minutes later, Matsumoto Kiyonaga heard Megure Thirteen's report at his home, especially the words that Onizawa Takashi asked Megure to bring.

He stood up and walked towards the living room. After a long silence, he approved: "I approve this matter. I will go and talk to Minister Odagiri."

"Okay, Manager Matsumoto, then I will..."

"There is one more thing I would like you to bring to him."

Megure Thirteen was a little confused, as he seemed to have become a sounding tube, but he did not dare to neglect at all, and listened carefully to what Matsumoto Kiyonaga asked him to say.

"Let him pull out these rusty nails. Make sure they are clean."

(End of this chapter)