On the way to the Metropolitan Police Department, Hoshino imagined that cats have catwalks and mice have mousewalks, so he sent a picture of Lao Q to the group of extras, asking everyone to pay more attention, realizing that there are no hard requirements. After all, you can’t insist on it. They went to catch the person, in case the person hid in the Antarctic, it would be difficult for the person, so as long as they had a little information, it would be fine if they didn't.
Takagi led everyone to the Metropolitan Police Department. Hoshino Sora consciously turned off the camera and held it in his hand.
Everyone entered together and finally saw the scene photos of Tokizu Junya after his death.
Seeing those photos, especially the photo of Junya Tokizu lying on his back, made the four Hattori people even more sure that the message before his death was 'forty-two'!
Officer Megure also came to the conference room. Listening to Hattori's reasoning, he said that he had found the motorcycle that old Q was riding last night. It was a stolen car. His current whereabouts were unknown. He had sent someone A search was conducted in that area.
When Conan heard this, he found that he had been reduced to a transparent person with no room for improvement. This was very different from the treatment he usually received when he used his uncle to control the police!
Unwilling to give up, he hugged his skateboard and quietly slipped out of the conference room. He began to assume that he was Lao Q, so where would he go now?
There is no doubt that Lao Q did not know that he had been exposed before the police started chasing him, so...
Conan suddenly saw Chiba coming towards him, and quickly stopped him, "Officer Chiba, you're here just in time. I have something to ask you, is it okay?"
"Ah, Conan, I'm sorry, I have to rush to Shinagawa District." Chiba shook his head and said apologetically.
"That's good, let's talk on the way." Conan's eyes lit up and he hurriedly walked outside.
Chiba quickly followed and explained: "Hey, wait, Conan, I'm on a mission..."
"I know, it was Uncle Maoli who asked me to ask you for advice. Maybe I can help you catch the criminal." Conan was a habitual criminal, and he told lies as if they were true.
... ... ?
Chiba may have eaten too much of this routine and enjoyed it, so he didn't have any doubts at all and directly brought Conan with him.
While driving to Shinagawa District, Conan asked directly: "Officer Chiba, do you know some of old Q's interests and hobbies?"
"Ah?" Chiba was stunned, wondering why Conan suddenly asked this?
"My uncle asked me to ask. He said that by interrogating the arrested members of the Gale Theft Group, the police may know some of Lao Q's interests and hobbies, and after knowing these, they can better find him." Conan didn't blink an eye. said.
"I see!" Chiba nodded and said with a smile, "What a coincidence. Takagi and I were the ones who interrogated the two prisoners. By the way, I also participated in the interrogation of the other arrested old man. Tried together with Officer Sato."
"So, I really know a lot about Lao Q's interests and hobbies. According to his accomplices, this guy's biggest hobby is gambling. No matter what he is gambling on, he will accept everyone who comes."
Conan said thoughtfully: "Gambling... Officer Chiba, when we get to Shinagawa District, let's buy a map. It will be more convenient."
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"Oh, okay." Chiba nodded.
Soon, the car arrived somewhere in Shinagawa District. Chiba contacted the film police on duty here, while Conan went to the bookstore to buy a map.
Looking at the map, Conan walked out of the bookstore without any distractions. Suddenly, he noticed a second-hand chain store on the map. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed. The next second, he put down the skateboard under his arm and jumped on it quickly. Go straight to your destination.
The second-hand chain store is an upper floor building
Building, which purchases various second-hand products, such as home furnishings, toys, musical instruments, watches, mobile phones, etc.
After Conan went in, he found a clerk, pulled out the photo of Lao Q that had been taken as a backup, and asked, "Sister, may I ask, has this person been here before?"
The clerk looked at the pictures on her phone that were obviously taken on a computer and couldn't help but frowned.
Conan was in a low mood when he saw this...?
She explained lucidly: "This is a photo of my father that was taken by my mother's friend in a convenience store. Is my father a bad gambler? The family was almost wiped out by him, but he still took away the only valuable money from my mother." A mobile phone...You can’t buy a mobile phone for much at all, but the photos taken inside it are the happiest memories of our family of three before my father became addicted to gambling..."
Kudo Yusaku never dreamed that his son would rebel as soon as he said he was rebelling. He would admit that a thief is his father, and his emotions were in place. His words made those who heard him sympathize with him and couldn't help crying.
The clerk was an emotional person. After hearing what Conan said, she hugged Conan on the spot and buried him in her not-so-great chest, trying to heal his heart.
Conan felt very ashamed, then struggled and continued to ask: "Sister, have you seen him?"
The clerk heard this, let go of Conan, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said: "I've seen it, I've seen it. He came just after the store opened this morning. He was wearing a hat just like the one in your photo. The peaked cap looks...well, a bit fierce."
"Is your phone still there?" Conan asked quickly.
"Yes, yes, it's not sold yet." The clerk said quickly.
Conan breathed a sigh of relief and immediately said: "How much does it cost? I'll buy it!"
"This..." The clerk hesitated. She wanted to give it away directly, but that would mean she had to pay for this second-hand phone, but this little brother was so pitiful...
Thinking of this, she said directly: "No money, sister will get it for you!"
Conan saw what she was thinking, didn't say anything, and followed her. When he saw the sale tag of the mobile phone on the shelf, he took out his wallet and took out the lucky money he had saved.
This should be reimbursable.
The clerk took off her cell phone and handed it to Conan, but when she saw the banknotes handed over at the same time, she couldn't help but froze, "Little brother, you..."
"Mom said, you can't always let good people pay." Conan smiled innocently.
The clerk burst into tears on the spot, how kind...?
What a lovely little brother, woo woo woo
Conan's mouth twitched, he gave her the money, took the phone, put it in his pocket, and then asked casually: "Sister, do you know where there is a gambling place nearby?"
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The clerk's eyes were filled with tears. She wiped her eyes with her hands and sobbed: "Are you going to find your father? I'm sorry, I don't know...Wait a minute, someone must know..."
With that said, she walked quickly inside and found a middle-aged man with dark circles under his eyes. She asked loudly: "Mr. Yonggui, do you know where I can gamble nearby?"
Uncle Yonggui, who was dozing off while fishing, was suddenly awakened. He looked at the clerk in disbelief and shook his head repeatedly:
"Xiaoxiang, you can't go on this road of no return! Oh, what a sin, it's all because of my uncle, who set a bad example for you, but you can also see that he has lost one of his fingers now. So, don’t touch that thing, gambling and drug addiction are inseparable from me!”
Conan: "..."
Damn it, I still thought you were a prodigal son who could be cultivated, but now it seems like, hehe, hehe. _& ?
