The Story of the Migrant Worker from the World of Conan

"So it's a suspect."

Ye Zi can understand Mu Mu Shisan's mood.

But he didn't care.

"I don't have any evidence. Mumu Police Department, you should investigate it yourself. Even if it turns out that it's not him, at least you can still clean him up, right?"

"……Too."

Mu Mu Shisan's voice sounded very tired.

I don't want to say more.

"Then let's do it first, Brother Ye, I will tell you the result."

The ugliness cannot be made public.

But this matter has something to do with Ye Zi, so he should be told.

The leaves don't really care.

After saying this, just hang up the phone.

"Ah~"

Sigh.

Then stand up and do your own thing.

At the end of the day, there are few recommendations, few favorites, and few comments. It seems that this book is also a failure.

Chapter 39: Live for yourself?

Twilight Thirteen was a little annoying.

There are black policemen in the police force, and they are likely to be their friends.

This is very disturbing.

But no matter what, you still have to report it to your boss.

"Katsumin Teraoka?"

"Is this certain?"

Bosses are very cautious in dealing with this kind of problem.

This is a crime problem, and it also concerns the face of the Metropolitan Police Department, and must be treated with caution.

Teraoka Katsumin.

Of course they know this.

The newly promoted police department and the newly promoted department head have made significant contributions in many cases.

It turned out to be a black cop?

"Teraoka is just a suspicion, and it is still uncertain."

"That……"

"Please order an investigation."

Twilight Thirteen believed in his friend.

Also believe in leaves.

In any case, what Ye Ye said made sense: after investigation, at least one can be cleared.

So he supports the investigation.

"Please give an order to investigate Teraoka Katsumin."

"Even if you investigate, it's not your responsibility."

"I know."

"Then go out, we will be responsible for the rest."

"Yes."

Mu Mu thirteen responded.

Turn around and leave the conference room, into the corridor outside.

"Ah~"

With a long sigh.

He leaned against the wall weakly, looking a little tired.

Very helpless.

Also very sad.

But only pray.

"Hopefully Teraoka is fine."

……

Is there any problem with Katsumoto Teraoka, Ye Ye is not very concerned about it.

Send the information out and life returns to normal.

Work, study, rest.

In the cookie-cutter life, it seems very ordinary, very ordinary.

But Edogawa Conan will still come to him.

Of course he still avoided it.

As it is now, it's fine. Although it's normal, it's not dangerous.

Once you get involved with the Black Organization, that's not necessarily the case.

If not, you will lose your life.

The leaves are afraid of death.

Especially the unknown death is even more frightening.

Although people are always mortal.

But even if he wants to die, Ye Ye hopes that he can die more meaningfully.

There is no point in helping Edogawa Conan.

Because with or without him, the Shinigami primary school students will eventually be able to wipe out the black organization.

It's the protagonist after all.

But if the orphanage didn't have him...

It doesn't seem to be anything.

With the little money he earns, he can't support so many children.

All I can say is, talk is better than nothing.

"It's only my fault that I can't make more money!"

Helpless lament.

Then work harder.

……

After the target is locked, the investigation is relatively easy.

After a few days, there are results.

It has been confirmed that Katsumin Teraoka received black money.

Police officers ordered to arrest him.

Cases handled by Katsumoto Teraoka are handed over to others; all cases handled before must be re-investigated.

The whole thing was silent.

Very low key.

The outside world has not received any news.

The current Metropolitan Police Department must maintain its own credibility and prestige.

Other things get done.

Then there are the leaves.

Related matters, the administrator of Search Section [-], Matsumoto Kiyoshi, the police inspector, and Mumu Shisan to discuss.

"How much does your informant cost?"

"ten……"

Twilight Thirteen was just about to answer.

But suddenly thought of something and stopped.

Think for a moment.

Then went on to say.

"One million, how?"

"Um……"

Matsumoto Kiyoshi frowned.