Conan: The Self-cultivation of Fake Wine

Lu Ren looked at it for a while, then used imagination on himself first.

After a moment, a man with a similar face to Sato appeared in front of him.

Lu Ren took the photo and compared it several times. After making sure it was correct, he looked at Sato again.

"Almost. Don't blink."

"Ah."

After a while, Sato replied, "I saw it. I saw my father. He was standing next to me."

That's good. Lu Ren gave up his assumptions again, walked over slowly, and sat next to Sato again.

This is really mentally draining.

It is possible to use it on others, but it is not recommended.

The price/performance ratio is too low to be used as a permanent skill.

Maybe after inhaling the Xingshen Incense, it will feel better.

But that would be too much of a luxury.

"Are you okay? There's something wrong with you."

"Just take a rest. This magic requires more energy." Lu Ren took an orange fructose from his pocket and threw it into his mouth.

The supplement of sugar made him feel a little better.

"The original plan remains unchanged. We'll go there near twelve o'clock. You are responsible for questioning him and wait until after twelve o'clock. If he still doesn't move, I will use this move on him."

"Okay. What do you do now?"

"Continue to experiment with this magic." Lu Ren looked at the time, "Do you know where the Rice Krispies Cafe is? If you know, take me there."

"Ah."

The two got into the car, Lu Ren fastened his seat belt and continued:

"I won't go in yet. After you go in, find a seat by the window. Don't look at me. I'll perform this magic on you outside to see if it can succeed through the glass. If you can, give me a sign."

"Is this possible?"

"With magic, anything is possible. Try it."

"Ah."

Half an hour later, Sato gave a success sign.

Lu Ren removed his assumptions, greeted Shiina Hana, and sat across from Sato.

"I'm going to sit here until four o'clock in the afternoon, and then go to the Meishin Ryu Gym to practice martial arts until about half past seven. If you have anything to do, please do it yourself. For example, help Takagi and the others catch the prisoners."

"This." Sato hesitated for a moment, "Is it necessary to practice martial arts? If you don't practice until six o'clock, I will treat you to a meal again. I won't go to Salia this time. Go, you can choose whatever you want. No matter how expensive it is, I will treat you to a meal. please."

"Not interested. I've wasted a lot of time with you. I still have my own things to do. If you have anything to do, call me."

".Then I won't disturb you."

At eight o'clock in the evening, Lu Rengang and Shiina Tong finished eating together, and while they were digesting, they received a call from Sato.

He pressed the answer button and heard a barrage of fire from the other side.

"I'm in Shinagawa now. It's exactly as you guessed. Takagi also deduced the truth. But he stopped mid-sentence, and now he can't be found. I suspect that he was attacked by the arsonist. You know that one Where is the arsonist now?"

"I don't know. But it must be in the Shinagawa area. You can search it."

"Row."

Eleven pm.

Lu Ren dialed Sato's phone number, "How?"

"I haven't found it yet."

"Then stop looking for him and settle your father's matter first."

"But."

"No, you have to go personally to your father's matter. There are so many people from the police looking for Brother Takagi, and there is no shortage of you."

There was a long silence.

"Give me another half hour, or I still can't find it."

"If you still can't find it, I'll give you another half hour." Lu Ren broke the truth, "Goodbye now. Let me put it this way. Takagi was not necessarily attacked by arsonists. It was also possible that Lu Ye did it. They I’m not going to eat at Shinagawa tonight.”

"You mean"

"That's right. You can do both things at the same time." Lu Ren said.

".I would like to ask you to do me one more favor."

"You don't want me to search where Takagi is."

"Ah."

"That's your side."

"I'm coming alone. I'm sorry. I know this is very willful and makes all your efforts this afternoon in vain. I will make up for it later. But I really can't worry about Takagi."

The voice on the other end of the phone was trembling.

"Eighteen years ago today, my father was like this. He said that he was lucky today, but he went out to arrest criminals without handcuffs, and then met with misfortune. The same happened to Takagi. He also said that he was lucky, but he also forgot to bring handcuffs. Handcuffs, I really do."

"Okay, okay. I understand." Lu Ren interrupted Sato, "Go ahead, I'll take over this matter."

At 11:50, Takagi successfully escaped from the fire.

The escape method was the same as written in the script. He violently tore down the entire window, and then ran out through a large hole in the side of the burning warehouse.

It took forty minutes.

Because the murderer used Sato's father's handcuffs to lock Takagi to the railing window.

Takagi didn't want to break the handcuffs, so he had to hit the window with his elbow repeatedly, and it took a lot of strength to escape.

At 12:50, Sato rushed to the scene and helped Takagi, who was unconscious.

In the distance, Lu Ren took off his marginal mask and left with a smile.

But before he took two steps, he suddenly stopped again, and his smile disappeared.

"Fuck! I forgot about the lottery."

This is the third part of the Metropolitan Police Love Story. The author personally believes that it is also the most exciting and peak part of the Love Story series.

I won’t write the following four, five, six, seven and so on.

However, the author did not handle this third part well. So just finish writing it quickly and turn the page.

Let me reiterate again, CP will definitely not be dismantled in the play.

From now on, emmm, and the original female characters in comics, especially female characters with clear targets.

The author will write less or not at all about the interaction between the protagonist and them.

So that's it?

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 246 A few things about buying a bag

Expenses for this case - time, money, a trench coat full of holes that was caught in the fire, and forgetting to draw a free single draw every day.

The income of this case - one draw, knowing that there is Salia in Mihua Town.

All in all, it’s a loss.

Early the next morning, Lu Ren woke up and simply calculated whether he had made a loss or a profit yesterday.

Forget it, let bygones be bygones.

At least there is still one draw.

After emptying his pockets, Lu Ren reluctantly threw the battle-damaged hole-in-the-wall trench coat to Dabai for disposal.

This piece of clothing, which had accompanied him from the beginning of time travel to the present, never imagined that it would come to an end here.

Lu Ren sighed for a while, then turned and went upstairs, taking out another identical piece of clothing from the closet in the bedroom.

He has a wardrobe of trench coats of this type.

It’s not a big problem.

After having a simple breakfast and feeding him orange cat food, Lu Ren put on a brand new uniform and drove to the Mihua Building.

Today's task is very simple, buy the latest Parada bag for Haiyuan. Expect it to take a morning.

If he couldn't find it in the morning, he asked Sentoshi to look for it elsewhere in Tokyo in the afternoon.

Alternatively, you can let Shimabukuro Kime go.

As a man, Sentoshi probably wouldn't recognize the difference between these luxury goods.

As for Lu Ren's own arrangements for the afternoon, it's hard to say.

If there was nothing else, he was going to visit the base.

After all, he is now the nominal supreme leader. It makes no sense not to go there.

As for now, let’s take a look at the bag first.

A quarter of an hour later, Lu Ren drove to Mihua Building.

After parking the car in the underground garage, Lu Ren walked to the first floor, carefully looked at the road map posted at the door, and then took the elevator straight to the third floor.

The brand Parada is quite easy to find.

On the third floor, the first store on the left is the Parada store.

Lu Ren walked in and went straight to the topic, "Do you have the latest Parada bag?"

"Are they the latest styles for spring and autumn? Yes." The salesman smiled and nodded.

Yo, pretty good.

Lu Ren took out his wallet and said directly, "Then go and get it for me, I won't go in."

But the salesman didn't make any move, which made Lu Ren frown.

"What if you didn't hear it clearly? I have money. Just take it."

"Sir, this is it." The salesman conceived the words, "The latest models are also divided into many types. Do you want a shoulder bag, briefcase, handbag, waist bag, tote bag, mini bag or handbag?"

"."

You've asked the right person.

He doesn't understand at all.

If you asked him what the difference between each Ultraman's light skills was, he would be able to explain it in detail.

"Not to mention the style, I want the latest one." Lu Ren reiterated again.

"But they all come out at about the same time. Sir, you bought it for your lover. Why don't you call and ask?"

"I'm not my lover, I bought it for my child." Lu Ren replied, "We can't let our child lose at the starting line."

Seller,"?"

Is this how this sentence is used?

Those who have the capital to buy such things for their children are not starting from the same starting point as other families, right?

She has been working as a salesperson here for four or five years, and this is the first time she has seen such a strange customer as Lu Ren.

The salesman thought for a moment and felt that although this man looked young, he might have just taken good care of himself. His child was actually quite young, fifteen or sixteen or seventeen.

Although this is still a bit outrageous, it still makes sense.

Thinking of this, the salesperson had an idea and asked again with a smile, "How old is your child? I can easily recommend styles to you according to age. Of course, I still recommend that you ask directly if you are busy. if."

People like this who have the money to buy luxury goods for their children are either big shots who are busy with all kinds of affairs, or they are busy with all kinds of concubines.