"I just heard about the neon sign incident, too. I'm sorry if I scared you!"

A portly manager sat on the sofa opposite, looking sincere.

"I don't care..."

Fujino looked calm and didn't buy it. He looked at the kids beside him and said, "But you know, these kids are all scared."

"Um... I'm so sorry, kids. Please forgive me..."

The manager frowned, but he saw Fujino's intention. Then he remained calm and said sincerely, "After all, this is something that cannot be predicted. We promise that we will regularly check the neon lights in the mall to ensure that such things will never happen again."

"It has already happened. No matter how much you promise, it's useless."

Fujino looked righteous and was about to take out his phone: "I think this incident has caused serious psychological trauma to these children. We must call the police!"

The manager was a little panicked.

Although it is not certain whether the neon light fell down due to human error or accident, the mall definitely has an unshirkable responsibility.

If you get checked at that time, it will not be worth it.

So he suggested: "If you don't mind, we can give you a certain amount of vouchers..."

"They are just children!"

Fujino changed the subject and said with deep sorrow: "Do you know how much psychological damage a neon sign has caused to these children?"

"This one……"

The manager was speechless.

It was obvious that the young man in front of him was not satisfied with the compensation.

But he couldn't refute this reason at all.

Thinking of this, he sighed: "In addition to the vouchers, our mall will also pay 500,000 yen..."

“It’s definitely not about the money.”

Fujino shook his head, slightly revealing the Rolex on his wrist: "I think you guys don't take this kind of safety hazard seriously at all. If it falls off and hits a child again in the future, it won't be solved by an apology. If a department store of your size doesn't take it seriously, then I must let my friends in the media report it..."

"and many more!"

The manager naturally knew how bad the exposure of this incident, which almost hit a child, would have, and he said repeatedly: "One million yen, plus vouchers, I hope you can forgive our department store for its poor supervision. We promise that such a thing will never happen again in the future."

"Ugh……"

Fujino sighed and put away his phone. "If that's the case, then we'll reluctantly forgive you. By the way, remember to draft an agreement. After all, it was your mall that proposed it, and we can only be forced to accept it. Alas!"

manager:"……"

You kid, how can you act like a victim of blackmail?

We are the victims, okay?

What are these unfair terms? Are you afraid that we will sue you for extortion?

The kids sitting next to him were all stunned. They didn't expect Fujino to have such a side...

Conan also raised his eyebrows and turned his face away slightly, feeling a little too embarrassed to face people.

It's amazing that he can do this to compensate, and he's so skilled...

Doesn't he do this often?!

Are you sure this guy is a real detective and not some extortionist?!

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 402: Boss Fujino's Little Brother 3 [Additional Update]

Chapter 402: Boss Fujino's Little Brother +3 [Additional Update]

Coming out of the mall, in a nearby hamburger restaurant.

Having just earned a large sum of money, I naturally had to treat these kids to a good meal, so various set meals were arranged directly.

But before eating, we still have to divide the spoils... the money.

Fujino put one million in cash on the table, took out 250,000 yen, and handed them to the kids sitting opposite him: "Yuanta 100,000, Mitsuhiko 100,000, Conan 50,000..."

After a pause, he turned around and gave 300,000 to the two lolita girls sitting next to him: "Ayumi 150,000, Ai 150,000."

Fujino smiled and said, "If we divide it this way, there will be no problem, right?"

Conan: "..."

I nim...

Why do I only have 50,000, while others have 100,000?!

Also, why do those two girls have 150,000?

I am not satisfied!

This is discrimination!

"Ok?"

Fujino glanced at Conan's ugly expression and silently put away the remaining 450,000 yuan: "Little brother Conan, do you have any objection to this distribution?"

"No……"

Conan's mouth twitched, he didn't dare to say anything more, he could only hold back his dissatisfaction and accepted the 50,000 yuan with tears in his eyes.

I was afraid that the next moment the can would be opened by a wooden sword, or that I would be hit and blown to pieces, and the remaining 50,000 would be gone.

"But Brother Fujino..."

Mitsuhiko hesitated: "Can we really accept it?"

Ayumi nodded, also a little worried: "If I bring this money home, my mother will definitely ask about it..."

"Well, just say it's a reward for helping me handle a case."

Fujino smiled and said, "And you almost got hit, so you deserve this. Take it back as pocket money and buy something you like... Well, it's best not to tell your parents, or it will be confiscated."

"Ok!"

Ayumi nodded: "Thank you, Brother Fujino! Ayumi can finally buy that doll!"

The three little ones excitedly put the money away.

It’s really nice to hang out with Brother Teng!

You don’t have to worry about food and drink, and you can also get some pocket money!

The three little ones secretly decided in their hearts that they would follow Brother Teng from now on!

Fujino Boss's younger brother +3

Yuantai grabbed a burger and took a big bite, regaining all the weight he had lost in the past few days due to poor appetite.

"..."

Seeing Yuan Tai wolfing down his food, Conan felt ashamed, but he still asked, "Yuanta, can you tell me how you were targeted?"

Yuan Tai took a sip of water and swallowed what he hadn’t finished yet: “Actually, I saw the wanted robber two days ago!”

"What?! You said you saw the mugger?"

Guangyan was surprised and asked, "Could it be the gangster who specializes in robbing the elderly and women?!"

Fujino frowned: "Specially attacking the elderly and women?"

"It's the guy closest to me."

Huihara Ai recalled: "He would ride on a motorcycle and rush up to old people or women walking alone, knock them unconscious, or directly snatch their bags. If they didn't let go, they would be dragged away by him. Several people have been attacked."

"Too unexpectedly, this kind of guy appeared."

Fujino narrowed his eyes slightly, and a hint of gloom flashed in his eyes.

He robs old people and women, and is also a motorcycle pickpocket.

There are always some people who are not afraid of death...

"it's him……"

Yuan Tai lowered his head and said, "The man I saw looked exactly like the one in the police portrait."

Ayumi asked in confusion: "Then you didn't call the police?"

"Of course I called the police, but I didn't do it until a week after the incident."

Yuan Tai pondered, "When I saw him, the portrait had not yet been released, and I forgot where I saw it, but I have found the big brother who saw that guy with me!"

"You saw it together?"

Conan asked curiously, "Then it stands to reason that his appearance must have been determined."

"That's how it should be..."

Yuan Tai hesitated and said, "Five days ago, a robbery happened near our house. I went to take a look out of curiosity and saw the blond brother in the crowd. I took him to the police station at the time, but he said he had never seen me or the criminals."

"Did you actually see the robber?"

Conan thought for a moment and looked at Genta suspiciously.

"Of course I saw it!"

Yuan Tai said without hesitation: "The older brother was sitting next to me at the time. I was very sleepy at the time, and by the time I realized what was happening, he was sitting next to me."

Conan continued to ask: "What about the criminals at that time?"

"I do not know either……"

Yuan Tai scratched his head and said, "It seems to be there, but it also seems not to be there. However, he must have seen it."

"From what you said, Fujino is right. The one who attacked you was the gangster, and he had been following you for some time."

Huiyuan Ai supported her chin with both hands, listened silently, thought for a while, and continued: "Then, besides where I saw him before, are there any other characteristics, such as what kind of clothes he wore, or other useful clues?"

"I told the police before that the criminal is left-handed!"

Yuan Tai recalled: "And he was wearing a strange black outfit with a white skull on it."

Thinking of this, he suddenly pointed at the waiter beside him and shouted, "It's exactly the same pattern as the one on that dress!"

Mitsuhiko swallowed his saliva: "Could it be that he is the murderer who wanted to kill Genta?!"

"But, there's something different about that T-shirt."

Yuan Tai clenched his chin and said, "The pattern on the criminal's body is 202, not 1999."

"I'll go over and ask."

Fujino stood up, walked up to the clerk and asked, "Excuse me, where did you buy this T-shirt? I also like this punk style."

"It turns out that Detective Fujino is also a punk fan..."

The waiter obviously recognized Fujino: "I bought this outfit at a clothing store called BONES in front of the station, but it shouldn't be sold now, right?"

"It's ok."

Fujino waved his hand and said, "I'll go to that store to see if there are other styles of the same clothes."

"How about it?"

When the kids saw Fujino coming back, they hurriedly asked.

“I’ve asked.”

Fujino nodded in response: "But this T-shirt has stopped selling. It looks like it was sold a long time ago. If you ask, you probably won't get any clues."

“Then we still have to give it a try!”

Conan pondered: "If the people there happen to still remember it, maybe we can get more clues."

…………

After getting the sales address, the group went to the clothing store.

"That's right! That T-shirt is sold exclusively in our store!"

The cute cashier with blond hair and a waist-baring short T-shirt thought for a moment and said, "Although we had a variety of styles in our store at the time, there was no similar style with 202 printed on it."

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