Conan's Unscientific Detective

Got it!

We can arrest people directly!

Megure Jusan had already secretly identified the murderer in his heart.

In his opinion, what Brother Fujino said was intuition basically determined who the murderer was.

What's more, brother, he squinted his eyes!

As the saying goes, if a prisoner squints, his life or death is unpredictable.

If nothing unexpected happens, that person probably won't be able to escape.

These are all experiences summarized based on past rules!

At this time, Conan was lowering his head, and fell into deep thought after hearing what Fujino said.

He searched in his mind and found the car that Fujino mentioned.

However, he didn't remember many useful things.

After all, I just took a glance when passing by.

Who is a decent person who can remember license plate numbers?

Conan looked at Fujino helplessly and couldn't help complaining in his heart: "Does this guy have a photographic memory?"

…………

After thinking it over in his mind, Megure Jusan directly handed the task to Fujino, and also called Sato to help: "Sato, this matter will be left to you to investigate, and bring Fujino along with you."

"learn."

Sato Miwako responded seriously.

They said she was asked to investigate, but in fact she was just helping Fujino and making a legitimate move. After all, Fujino was just a consultant and did not have the right to investigate.

The Investigation Division's Criminal Investigation Division 3 is the department she belongs to. Megure Juzo is the chief of police, and she is the deputy chief of police. Under her are Takagi, Chiba... and other people of the same level.

Above them are thirteen management officers, the Chief of the First Investigation Division, and the Director of the Criminal Department, Toshio Odagiri, and above them is the Superintendent General.

She couldn't help but think: Now Fujino is able to investigate cases with the help of the three departments. What if he joins the Metropolitan Police Department in the future and has free rein? Wouldn't the entire investigation section become his?

"Brother Fujino, do you need my help?"

It was obvious that Kogoro Mouri couldn't bear to see his detective fan being hit and killed, and he also wanted to participate in the investigation of the case.

Fujino looked at his red face and said helplessly: "Brother Maori, you are drunk and not suitable for investigating the case. You should take Xiaolan, Mingmei, Xiaoai and the others home. I will ask Inspector Megure to find someone to drive you back."

Conan: "..."

what about me?

Obviously, that guy Huibara was also mentioned!

Why does this guy always ignore me?

Maori Kogoro knew that he was drunk, so he didn't say anything else and just responded, "Then tell me if you have any news."

Fujino also reminded her: "Sister Mingmei, remember to give the packed food to Honami and Minaho when you get home later."

"Ok!"

…………

Miwako Sato drove the car and Fujino sat in the passenger seat, and the two of them rushed to the restaurant they had just visited.

On the way, Fujino learned about the fan who was murdered.

Yokomori Takeshi is a 21-year-old law student at the University of Tokyo.

Judging from the content of the previous conversation, he should have been admitted to the University of Tokyo with high scores from another place, but his family situation is not very good. He has to work part-time during the week and also during the summer vacation. This time he used his spare time to work part-time in order to go back to his hometown.

The cause of death was a head impact, and the last call in the mobile phone address book was made to a person with the note "Mom".

As for the nearby surveillance, it has been given to Qianye to check, but it is obvious that nothing can be found.

After all, the penetration rate of surveillance in Japan is really too low.

If you exceed the speed limit, the traffic police will have to see it and drive a red panda car to catch you.

The French restaurant has ceased operations at this time.

The restaurant chain manager was still dealing with the bills, and Fujino and Sato soon found him.

The supervisor here is named Kataoka.

After asking about the situation briefly, Fujino then brought up the matter of the red sports car: "Mr. Kataoka, do you know someone driving a Ferrari 550 with the license plate number 0821?"

Hearing this, Kataoka's expression visibly turned worse.

He turned around and lit a cigarette in the restaurant and started smoking.

Fujino's eyes remained unmoved when he heard this.

Looking at the hesitant and wavering supervisor in front of him, he understood one thing in his heart.

I'm afraid I've hit a wall this time.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 792 The Real Iron Plate of Ugly Neon Society

In Japanese society, there are several things that cannot be touched.

They are all the same tycoons, the same aristocrats, the same officials, and then there is the American daddy.

It’s just that ordinary people will never encounter it in their lifetime.

If something unfortunate happens, then some things will become troublesome.

Fujino noticed this, and Sato naturally noticed it as well.

Miss Shrew was still quite reckless. She asked directly, "Mr. Kataoka, do you know that man?"

"..."

Kataoka just held the cigarette in his mouth, glanced into Sato's eyes, and remained silent.

"I know what you're worried about."

Fujino felt that the atmosphere was a bit bad. "We are just making routine inquiries. We have to find out who the other party is. Otherwise, it will be difficult to deal with. After all, this is the procedure."

Kataoka thought for a moment and said hesitantly, "Do you have any evidence that the car killed someone?"

"us……"

"The matter is still undecided."

Fujino stopped Sato and said in a deep voice, "We don't know yet whether it was that car that hit us. We are just investigating. After all, it is a suspect vehicle. We came to ask you in order to clarify this matter. We hope you can cooperate with us."

What Kataoka Hana meant was: I don’t want to be the one who confesses and then become the key witness for conviction, for fear of retaliation.

Of course, it is also possible that he wanted to tip off others and gain leverage to please his master.

And what Fujino said probably meant: We already know that he was the one who hit the person, but it doesn't matter if you don't want to say it, we are just checking the vehicles, it has nothing to do with you.

"I understand."

Kataoka took a deep breath and whispered, "The owner of that car is a regular customer of our store. It's Mr. Utada's car."

"Utada..."

When Fujino heard this last name, he recalled a sentence from his previous life.

Is this your first time visiting the Louvre as well?

It was just a moment of recollection. He collected his thoughts and asked Kataoka curiously, "Who is this Mr. Utada?"

If you were an ordinary person, there would be no need to be so scared and you could just say it directly.

Kataoka didn't dare to say anything, it only showed that the other party had a strong background.

He wanted to know how hard this background was.

Kataoka took a deep puff of his cigarette, looked into Fujino's eyes, and said in a serious voice, "He is the son of Foreign Minister Utada."

'Trouble. '

Fujino quickly formed the nature of the incident in his mind.

He had already thought about who the person behind this might be.

Now it seems that his imagination is not big enough.

This is the real iron wall of the ugly neon society!

And it’s the kind of iron plate that even novels today dare not write about.

Neon has its own national conditions. If Neon were in ancient times, its Minister of Foreign Affairs would be equivalent to the ancient Minister of Rites, and in modern times he is responsible for diplomatic activities...it's just that this Minister of Foreign Affairs has more power, making him the second-in-command of Neon.

There is even a joke among the people that if the Prime Minister is the husband, then the Foreign Minister is equivalent to the wife who takes care of the family.

For a foreign minister's son, there's no need to say more.

The second generation of Tokyo's top people in this cool novel, the ones who truly hold the most power.

Even the group of people at the previous press conference for De-Cocoon were nothing in front of this group of people.

Miwako Sato's brows were also furrowed in a serious manner.

Obviously, he didn't expect to provoke such a tough guy.

…………

Fujino and Sato came out of the restaurant and came to the parking lot.

Fujino complained as he walked: "The son of the Minister of Foreign Affairs, I didn't expect to run into such a person just by going out, what a shitty luck."

"Fujino, that guy you just saw in the restaurant was also a female companion. It matches what Mr. Dejima saw, and the car was in a nearby parking lot."

Sato Miwako thought quietly, "It seems that the son of the Minister of Foreign Affairs might be the real culprit of the hit-and-run."

"Sister, are you having some thoughts about him?"

Fujino turned to look at Sato with dead eyes: "Your elder sister actually dared to think about the son of the Minister of Foreign Affairs, you really are my sister."

"Why can't I think about it? Is there anything wrong with thinking about it?"

Sato Miwako crossed her arms and sighed, "No matter what, he was the one who killed someone. As a police officer, you can't just ignore it, right?"

Fujino: "..."

Looking at Sato Miwako's attitude, even if the Prime Minister came, this fierce woman would probably want to handcuff him, right?

Aren’t you really afraid of becoming a villain?

Other policemen always arrest criminals as villains. If they dare to arrest this group of people, they will be rebelling against Tiangang and become villains... In the end, after all this trouble, I turned out to be the villain?

Fujino took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "You really should think carefully about this matter. If you are not careful, you, me, and Megure will all be wiped out."

"Of course I know that."

Miwako Sato hesitated for a moment: "But we still need to find out who the murderer is..."

"Let's continue investigating."

Fujino interrupted her: "If it's really him, he'll probably have the motivation to stop our investigation."

As he spoke, he glanced at his watch: "The current time is 10:03. It has been an hour since the incident. There should be no reaction now. If there is any action, we will know the result tomorrow morning."

Miwako Sato frowned and whispered, "But if we really wait until there is action, then the real culprit will be..."

“So we have to investigate as much as possible.”

Fujino patted her shoulder and comforted her: "When they make a move, at least we will know what's going on."

"I see."

"Tell this to Brother Megure first and see what the people above say."

Fujino opened the car door, sat in the passenger seat, and glanced at Sato Miwako deeply out of the corner of his eye.

I have to say that this tough woman, Miwako Sato, is really brave (reckless).

When doing things, I really rely on the justice of the world in my heart, and I don’t consider myself at all!