Conan's Unscientific Detective

As soon as everyone got off the plane, they were pulled by Memu Shisan to take notes and perform a set of silky little combos.

"Thank you."

Ganliazi came out of the interrogation room, thanked the police from the Metropolitan Police Department, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately she didn't kill anyone, otherwise...

She couldn't help but think to herself, if she really insisted on killing Er Heng, then I'm afraid she would definitely end up with those two unlucky guys.

Thinking about the terrifying detective, she felt miserable and chilled down her spine. That detective was too violent!

Looking up, she saw the 'violent' detective standing next to the door, looking at her.

After a brief hesitation, Ganliazi couldn't help but ask: "Excuse me, what's the matter?"

"Forget it this time."

Fujino put his hands in his pockets, walked forward slowly, and whispered: "Next time, don't think about killing anyone again."

Suddenly, Ganliazi was stunned as if he had been struck by lightning.

Could it be that his murder plan was exposed from the beginning?

And the detective stopped himself after knowing it?

Fujino said nothing more, and then slowly left here without saying anything more.

"..."

Ganryako glanced at the disappearing detective, then regained his composure, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

To be honest, she couldn't understand this detective more and more...it always felt a bit scary.

But stopping her did help her a lot.

Well, a bit violent, but a good guy!

…………

"By the way, Brother Fujino, I have something to tell you."

On the other side, Fujino, who had been given the good guy card, had just walked out not far when he met Megure Thirteen and was quietly called to the corner of the stairwell.

"Brother Mumu, what are you..."

Fujino stared at Megumi's sneaky appearance, frowned, and couldn't help but tighten his belt.

In broad daylight, Lao Deng, what are you doing? !

"..."

Mumu Thirteen noticed his brother's little move, but chose to ignore it: "Actually, just a while ago, the files related to your past cases were mysteriously lost."

"The file is lost?"

When Fujino heard that it was a serious matter, his expression suddenly became much more serious.

"Yes, it suddenly disappeared."

Megure Thirteen also looked serious: "But fortunately, Manager Matsumoto still has backup, so those cases have not been affected."

After a pause, he continued: "But what makes us confused is that in fact, besides yours, there is also that guy Maoli's."

"A file for both of us?"

Fujino thought for a moment, and soon thought of a certain old aunt: "But, brother, why did you just say it now?"

"This incident is almost the same as the time when gangsters planted a bomb on the bus you were riding on."

Mumu Shisan explained with some headache: "The senior management has always treated this matter as a secret. After all, if others find out... there will definitely be a lot of trouble."

Fujino: "..."

So everything is lost, and you still keep it a secret?

I don’t know why it’s important to look for the file first. Why are you so secretive?

But if you think about it carefully, this seems to be something that Neon's senior management can do.

If something happens, just put it off first. If you really can't put it off anymore, then think of some unforeseen solution. If it fails in the end, apologize directly and bow to the private Marseille with red bean paste.

It fits the stereotype and national conditions very well.

"Ahem, actually we originally planned to send someone to protect you."

Mumu Thirteen was so stared at by his little brother that he felt numb: "But before we could take action, those files had already returned to their original place. This time, nothing was lost. It was just like a prank." .”

Fujino: "..."

Look at my suspicious eyes, will I believe your lies?

If you throw away the detective’s information today, will you throw away the police’s information tomorrow? Will you also throw away the undercover information the day after tomorrow?

I lost all my face!

Fujino took a deep breath and felt that the Neon Police deserved to be scolded.

However, when I thought about it, it seemed that Belmode had stolen the information this time, and I felt that there was really nothing that could be done about it.

After all, if there is day and night defense, if a variety of monsters and a thousand-faced witch suddenly appear, even the secret service organization will have a hard time guarding them.

As for the old aunt stealing information, it may be to investigate the case of Xinchu Zhiming.

Although Fujino is not sure, but thinking about it, there should be nothing else but this.

The file was stolen, but Fujino didn't pay much attention.

To put it bluntly, those files are safer in the hands of the old aunt than in the Metropolitan Police Department.

As for Mouri Kogoro's, they should have been stolen together with someone else. After all, her Kudo had always been reasoning as Moori Kogoro.

It would be abnormal to steal files and not take a copy with them.

…………

After leaving the Metropolitan Police Department, it was already afternoon.

Because there was a murder case and gangsters last night, no one had a good rest. They lay down on the bed and fell asleep as soon as they got home.

Fujino also fell asleep, and when he woke up, it was already the night after sunset.

"This time I gained ten detective coins, seven million yen and seven hundred detective reputation points..."

Fujino sat up from the bed, stood up, stretched and took a look at his balance: "Thirty-four million in deposits, two thousand in reputation, and twenty detective coins. This wave is a little supplement. The detective coins are only 34 million... It seemed like a lot in the past, but now it really feels like a little less."

"Actually, the total quantity has not changed, but my taste has improved?"

After clicking his tongue, Fujino walked to the edge of the two platforms and took a look at the scenery below the street: "But it seems that there are always uninvited guests coming here recently..."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 519 There are many coins in the shop, what Fujiko said is true and false!

Lowering his eyes, Fujino's pupils flashed with light, he looked downstairs, frowned slightly, and murmured silently.

In the eyes of the eagle eye, a man was standing in the alley next to his house downstairs, smoking a cigarette, and seemed to be sneaking around.

If it were a stranger, Fujino would definitely think that the other person was a popcorn man who was stepping on the spot, or a robber who was blocking the road. He would transform into a popcorn batman and go downstairs to beat him up.

But this guy is an old acquaintance...

FBI double senior spy - Shuichi Akai.

"This guy actually came here to monitor..."

Fujino raised his chin and looked at the other party with interest: "So you found something? It shouldn't be. Maybe the FBI has discovered that the old aunt has stolen the files of me and Kogoro Mori?"

After thinking about it, Fujino felt that it was more reasonable that they found Belmode's traces.

After all, when the FBI comes, its main target is Belmode.

Although I don’t know what espionage methods this group of people used, it is indeed very easy to obtain internal information from the Metropolitan Police Department.

Well, my co-author, a consultant at the Metropolitan Police Department, was the last to know that his files were leaked.

You don’t know anything when you’re a consultant, and you still don’t know anything when you’re not a consultant. Didn’t you become a consultant in vain? !

Fujino couldn't help but complained silently in his heart.

After withdrawing his thoughts, Fujino stopped paying too much attention to the movements of Akai Shuichi who was squatting downstairs.

As long as you don't bother him and let him flood the sky, even a fight with the people in the winery on the street will have nothing to do with him.

After a second thought, Fujino retracted his thoughts and turned his attention to the system lottery interface.

Now he has twenty detective coins and can draw prizes twenty times...

After thinking for a while, Fujino decisively chose stud.

[Twenty detective coins have been consumed for the host]

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining: Stupid Monkey original flavor*1, special all-round strengthening card*3, primary strengthening gem*5, intermediate strengthening gem*4, advanced strengthening gem*3, special advanced strengthening gem*2, Night Baron's mask*1, Bolshevik Vodka*1]

Along with a gorgeous lottery animation, items appeared in front of Fujino.

"I have obtained a lot of strengthening gems, as well as all-around strengthening cards."

Fujino took a look at the items he drew, and then carefully looked at the other items except the gems: "Stupid monkey, Bolshevik vodka, and the mask of the Night Baron. They seem to be new items..."

After thinking for a while, Fujino put all the items into the system warehouse, and then took a look at the introduction of the new items:

[Ben Ben Monkey Original Flavor: Our favorite high fructose corn syrup! I wonder if you like it? ;Increase endurance by 10%, and increase endurance recovery by 50% per second]

[Bolshevik Vodka: Class Revolution in a Cup! ; Maybe, it’s just a style of sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows late at night, admiring the night view of the city, and secretly burying a fire in your heart? 】

[Mask of the Night Baron: a character in the famous novel; you can use your imagination to customize the appearance of your mask as you like! 】

"Stupid monkey?!"

Fujino looked at the familiar introduction and immediately recognized that this thing was a drink from Dream City.

He casually took out a can of drink that was all green and had a monkey logo printed on it.

Fujino pulled the ring and smelled it.

"It smells like corn...I can't put my finger on it."

Fujino looked at the stupid monkey in his hand and hesitated for a moment: "But I heard Night City V Zhentian said... this thing seems to be very delicious..."

There are many coins in Tandian, what Fujiko said is true and false!

Stupid monkey, today’s budget is one detective coin!

"puff!"

Fujino directly squirted out all the soup that the stupid monkey had just drank.

Wow~

Akai Shuichi squatting downstairs: "???"

What the hell?

It's raining?

Why is it still a little sticky... and smells like stinky corn!

Akai Shuichi looked strange, but he still held back his anger.

He brought the cigarette in his hand to his mouth and was about to take a puff.

But he smelled the corn around him and said, "Ugh!"

…………

The next day is a normal school day.

The time has also come to Valentine’s Day, February 2th.

After having breakfast, Fujino guided the Valentine's Day promotions at the Snow King Bingcheng store, and then drove to school with Ai Haihara.

On the way to Didan Primary School.

Hui Yuan Ai silently stared at the scenery outside the car window. After hesitating for a moment, she took out an exquisite brown gift box from her schoolbag and silently placed it on the top of the car's glove box. After a pause, she said, "This is I made the chocolates at that villa yesterday."

"Chocolate made by Xiao Ai..."