Conan's Unscientific Detective

——A guy with a small mustache and his last name is Gao Cheng, who likes golf.

Miwako Sato did not choose to open the microphone and look for people directly like in Fujino's impression.

She contacted Shiratori and asked him to send people to the amusement park to look for someone with the corresponding characteristics.

I have to say, a lot smarter.

After more than an hour of searching by a group of capable men from the Metropolitan Police Department, the guy with the mustache was found.

However, the guy with the mustache is not a drug trafficker.

He was carrying a briefcase and had a child with him.

They brought their children with them, so it was obvious that they were not here to transport drugs. Instead, they were working people who had some free time and simply wanted to take their children out to play.

Sato Miwako looked at the backs of the two men, one large and one small, as they left, and sighed, "There are only three suspects left. It looks like we have to find all three of them... but if we search them, it will obviously alert the enemy."

As she spoke, she turned around and looked at Fujino, and asked expectantly, "Do you have any ideas, Fujino?"

Facing Sato Miwako's eager gaze, Fujino shrugged helplessly: "I don't have any ideas either."

"Yeah……?"

Miwako Sato felt a little helpless when she heard this.

In her impression, normally at this time, Fujino would activate his detective instincts and find the real murderer directly.

Could it be that today's words have failed?

Conan also frowned, feeling that Fujino was in a bad situation today.

I have the same idea as Miwako Sato.

Fujino felt Conan's gaze.

He thought for a moment, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he silently stretched out his hand and gave him a thumbs up at a 45-degree angle.

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Conan was stunned when he saw this.

In his opinion, when Fujino smiled at him, it generally meant that he had bad intentions.

But this feeling also has a thumbs up, why does it give me a feeling of encouragement?

Conan's face looked strange for a moment, and as he was thinking, he suddenly felt as if his head was struck by lightning.

He suddenly understood.

——Could it be that Fujino already knew who the real drug trafficker was and is now waiting to see when I can find him out?

So that's it, this guy is testing me!

This guy had said before that he could tell that he was not a simple kid, and he allowed him to use his name to solve the case.

But why is this? Does he regard me as his successor?

Thinking in this way, perhaps this operation is just honing my abilities!

No wonder...

Thinking this in his heart, Conan met Fujino's gaze.

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Fujino looked at Conan like this and didn't know what he understood.

Anyway, as long as you understand it, it’s right.

He knew who was actually transporting the drugs, but he didn't intend to explain.

Mainly because there is no reward, I don't feel any desire.

Taking credit by hard work does not count as winning, and taking credit by reasoning does not count as winning either.

The real winner is to earn credit while doing nothing.

Let this Conan boy work as a worker to find people. After finding the person, he can go up and have a passionate 1v1 duel and send the other person to the ICU. Isn't that wonderful?

Not only can this kid feel his presence, the credit can all fall on his head, but he can also demonstrate his own unfathomable power.

This is another win.

What is a win-win situation?

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 784: Two Great Wisdoms

Conan was not aware that Fujino had seen through his identity as Kudo Shinichi. He simply thought that this was a test from the senior detective to the junior detective, as well as an opportunity for him to show his talents.

With the recognition BUFF bonus, Conan starts thinking directly and his brain works at high speed.

His eyes were as dull as those of a Husky, but now they revealed a wise look.

Then, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up and a cold white light flashed through his glasses.

"Hey, Detective Takagi..."

Conan said in a childish tone: "Can you take out the handkerchief in the bag and show it to me?"

"The handkerchief, the one that was soiled?"

Upon hearing this, Gao Mu took out a handkerchief from his bag.

Then, Conan started his show.

He immediately pinpointed the drug couriers as the square-jawed baseball player.

The reason is very simple. Although baseball players are not left-handed, right-handed pitchers will deliberately avoid using their right hand and use their left hand in daily life.

And he "just happened" to smell the thing on the handkerchief at Kogoro Mouri's place this morning.

It's none other than the protective wax on baseball gloves.

Conan explained his reasoning.

Then he took out a supplementary prop [Guide to Dorobiga Amusement Park] from his inner pocket and said, "It's about four in the afternoon now, and the place closes at eight. Although I don't know their trading hours, in the remaining three and a half hours, he will definitely choose an entertainment item that doesn't require queuing to avoid missing the trading hours."

As he spoke, he pointed to the Dorobiga Entertainment Center above and said, "If someone comes here to transport drugs, he will definitely choose a place where he can kill time and leave at any time, which is the Dorobiga Entertainment Center."

Upon hearing this, Sato Miwako pursed her chin, feeling that this reasoning made sense, so she immediately took out her cell phone and told Shiratori to send someone over to investigate.

Putting the phone in her pocket, she looked at Conan.

Although she had felt that this child was quite remarkable before, she only thought that he was remarkable.

But today, even Fujino hadn't thought of something, but this kid thought of it.

That's extremely powerful.

After thinking for a while, she looked at Conan and asked in confusion: "Conan, how did you come up with these ideas?"

"..."

When Conan was asked this, he didn't know how to answer.

After all, they have only been together for such a long time, and he would come up with a few lines of reasoning from time to time, and people around him have become accustomed to it.

Asking this question now really caught him off guard.

However, as a seven-year-old veteran with more than 20 years of acting experience, he immediately thought of a solution. He scratched his head like a child and said with a smile, "I learned it from Brother Fujino. I think if it was Brother Fujino, he would definitely think like this!"

As he spoke, he also asked Fujino: "Am I right, Brother Fujino?"

"Yes."

Fujino had been blamed for many things, and he took the blame for nothing. He then silently said, "This kid learned all his detective skills from me. He performed well this time. It really wasn't in vain that I taught you, little brother Conan."

Fujino continues to be recognized by Ultra.

Conan continued to nod to Ott.

Haibara Ai saw through everything and watched the two of them silently, her slightly narrowed eyes full of speechlessness.

Have you taught anything?

How come she doesn't know?

"So that's it..."

Miwako Sato pinched her chin and thought it was very reasonable.

Judging from their previous performance, Fujino must have taught these children a lot of detective skills.

If that's the case, then Conan must have learned it from Fujino.

It’s proven that hanging out with detectives can improve your intelligence.

She felt that she had become a lot smarter now.

It is normal for Conan, who is hanging around the two detectives, to be able to deduce such a result.

What's more, Fujino didn't say anything, but left it to Conan to reason.

It must be a test of Conan's strength.

Well, that’s definitely the case!

Miwako Sato nodded silently, her eyes became wiser, and she also understood.

…………

Soon, plainclothes police officers began searching the amusement park.

Following Conan's suggestion, the group also went to the entertainment center.

I just walked around the entertainment center and didn't see the square-jawed man.

Yuan Tai looked around and looked at Conan impatiently: "I searched around but couldn't find anyone. Could you have guessed wrong?"

"I'm just guessing."

Conan glanced at Genta and said, "Guessing is just guessing, not 100% certain. Even if we can't find him, the plainclothes police should be able to find him."

"is it?"

Yuan Tai curled his lips and said in a somewhat cunning tone: "It turns out that Conan can also guess wrong..."

"thump!"

However, before he could finish his words, a thick thigh wrapped in jeans suddenly bumped into Yuantai.

Everyone turned around and saw a square-jawed man wearing a baseball cap standing behind them. He seemed to recognize them and said, "Aren't these the same group of kids from the day?"

"It's you?!"

"I didn't expect to see you here again. I'm so sorry for bumping into you!"

The square-jawed man glanced at the little ones, apologized, and turned to walk towards a baseball pitching stand not far away: "I have something else to do, so I'll leave first!"

"found it!"

"The bag is on my left shoulder..."

"It looks very similar to Takagi's bag!"

"It looks like he's the piglet!"

Looking at the square-chinned man, the little ones revealed burning gazes.

“That really came true.”

Sato Miwako murmured something, which further confirmed her thoughts. Then she took out her cell phone and reported the matter to Shiratori.

After the report was finished, Fujino asked her, "What's Shiratori's plan?"

"Wait for that guy to connect with Yagura."

Miwako Sato put away her phone. "He asked us to keep an eye on this guy first and wait for others to come to support us. Then the people who come to support us will take action."

"No chance to make a move?"

Fujino said with regret: "Then let's act according to Inspector Shiratori's plan."

"Ok?"