"Yes!" Mouri Kogoro felt the atmosphere of being a policeman in the past. Thinking about being called on by the boss and entrusted with important tasks, he immediately saluted energetically and said with a smile, "My Majesty, Moori Kogoro, will definitely live up to expectations and work hard sincerely! You Thanks for your hard work!"
When the fake Matsumoto Kiyonaga left, Mouri Kogoro was still having fun.
"Are you still drinking?" Chi Feichi asked.
"Let's forget about this period of time," Mouri Kogoro said happily, "If you want to drink, you have to wait until the celebration banquet!"
A group of police officers who came out from behind burst into laughter.
Conan looked at Chiba and Nobu, "Huh? Officer Chiba, you seem to have lost a little weight?"
"Ah, you can see this," Chiba and Shinobu said with a satisfied smile, "I've been losing weight recently!"
"Speaking of being thin..." Mouri Kogoro looked at Shiratori Rensaburo who was walking to the drink vending machine, "Officer Shiratori, have you gained weight recently?"
"Don't, don't be joking, Mr. Mori," Shiratori Rensaburo quickly declared, "I go to the gym twice a week."
On the side, the Henggou brothers did not join in the chatter, and complained to each other about each other's change in drinking coffee habits.
"Twice a week..." Mouri Kogoro looked at Shiratori Rensaburo up and down, then turned to look at his apprentice, "Fei Chi exercises almost every day."
Shiratori Rensaburo had a black line on his head and couldn't help but said, "It must not have happened this morning, right?"
Chi Feichi had just bought a bottle of coffee. Hearing this, he turned to look at Shiratori Rensaburo, "No, I went to do morning exercises this morning."
Shiratori Rensaburo choked, "Did you not sleep last night?"
Really impeccable.
As an ordinary person, Mr. Chi, do you want to work so hard?
Conan was listening on the sidelines. Knowing that Chi Feichi was born in July, he was not surprised. He was just a little surprised when he saw the coffee drink in Chi Feichi's hand.
His little friend actually drank coffee with sugar today?
"Min was too noisy last night. When he arrived at Ju Ren's house, he kept running out. If he wasn't careful, he ran out to play guitar in the yard." Chi Feichi unscrewed the cap of the coffee bottle, a little suspicious that he had brought it on himself, "Actually, Your previous guess was wrong. I didn't get home until after five o'clock in the morning. Seeing that it was getting late, I ate something, went out for a couple of runs to refresh myself, and prepared to go back to rest after attending the search meeting."
"It's really hard work for both of you this time!"
Shiratori Rensaburo said with a smile, but felt something was wrong.
It's not like they asked Mr. Chi to drink so much last night...cough, but who asked them to ask others to help and bother them first.
Conan looked up at Chi Feichi and took a sip of coffee, and asked doubtfully, "Brother Chi, don't you like coffee with sugar?"
Chi Feichi lowered his head to look at the coffee drink in his hand, bent down, pretended to help Conan pull his coat, and put the bug into the pocket of Conan's coat, "Add some sugar, I will go back to catch up on my sleep later."
Conan reached into his pocket, touched the bug, and said with a smile, "So that's it."
Thank you for your cooperation just now!
"Mr. Chi..."
Ogino Ayami stepped forward and saw a group of people turning to look at her and explained, "Nothing, I just want to ask, will you participate in the investigation next?"
"The teacher and I only attended the search meeting as special consultants to provide the police with some ideas. The subsequent investigation is still left to you, the police," Chi Feichi said, "but if there are any clues, the teacher and I should still Attend meetings.”
"Then I'm looking forward to your performance," Ogino Ayami smiled, then bent down to look at Conan, "By the way, he is the Conan everyone is talking about, right?"
Conan greeted obediently, "Hello, sister police officer!"
"I really made you laugh," Mouri Kogoro smiled and raised his hand to rub Conan's hair, "This kid is always running around at crime scenes and has caused a lot of trouble for the police!"
Conan: "..."
Hey hey...
"Really? But everyone seems to think that he can often help solve cases." Ogino Ayami smiled.
"Crow, why are you crying..."
Conan vaguely heard the melody of "Seven Children" and remembered that Bermod had used the key tone of this melody to send emails to people behind the organization. He turned around with a slight change in expression and found Yamamura Moo wiping his hands with a handkerchief and dangling. He came out of the toilet and ran over while others were not paying attention.
"The crow is high in the mountains..."
Yamamura was humming a song selflessly, and when he saw Conan running up to him, he stopped in confusion.
"Police Officer Yamamura," Conan raised his head anxiously and asked, "This song is..."
"I'm talking about you," Yamamura turned over the ID card in his breast pocket, pointed at the 'Police Department' rank on it, and hinted wildly, "You may not have heard of it yet..."
"I understand, Yamamura Police Department," Conan changed his words speechlessly, and then asked, "Why did you sing this song just now?"
"Why," Yamamura said with a confused face, "When I was going to the toilet just now, I heard a cell phone key tone from outside. It sounded like this. When I walked out of the toilet, I saw a detective wearing glasses talking on his cell phone. …”
Conan ran away in a hurry before Yamamura Cao finished speaking.
Mao Lilan noticed Conan running towards the elevator and shouted quickly, "Conan, where are you going?"
"But I will go back first..."
Chi Feichi, who was talking to Ogino Ayami, was interrupted and turned to look at Conan.
Belmode dared to put clues to warn Conan right under his nose. Isn't it too wasteful?
Conan ran to the window, held the window with both hands and jumped up. He looked down and saw a detective wearing glasses walking out of the door. He then ran to the elevator and frowned anxiously at the elevator that had not yet come up.
Megure Thirteen and the fake Matsumoto Kiyonaga were standing by the window talking. Seeing Conan climbing on the window sill and looking at the elevator, they asked in confusion, "Conan, what's wrong?"
Seeing that it was too late to wait for the elevator, Conan ran to the stairs next to him, "I'm going to the toilet!"
"Huh? Conan -" Seeing Conan disappear instantly, Memu Thirteen said in confusion, "As for the toilet, there is one on this floor."
"Maybe I forgot..."
Ireland was perfunctory, silently suspecting that he had fallen in love with some kid.
He remembered that Belmod had just arrived downstairs and was about to go out. This kid suddenly jumped up to the window sill to look, and then left in such a hurry...
Could this kid be chasing Belmod?
Chi Fei belatedly saw Conan disappearing and looked away.
It turns out that it's not that Ireland is too keen, but that Conan is more promiscuous than Belmode. If it hadn't been for this incident, Ireland probably wouldn't have kept an eye on Conan for investigation.
Wait, is Ireland peeking at him?
He can hardly hear Yamamura Cao singing here, let alone what Conan said to Yamamura Cao. What does this have to do with him?
…
Downstairs, Conan chased him outside the gate of the Metropolitan Police Department and saw a black Porsche 356a just closing the back seat door and driving away on the side of the road, his face became solemn.
That's... Gin's car!
In the car leaving, Vodka drove without looking back and asked aloud, "How is it? Belmode, there should be no problem in Ireland, right?"
"No problem, so far, no one suspects that he is a fake," Belmode sat in the back seat of the car, took off his disguise, reached out to remove the hairpin, and let down his hair, "By the way. , do you know that Lark drank until the early hours of the morning last night?"
"Huh?" Vodka said in surprise.
"Yeah, I know..." Gin picked up the cigarette lighter in the car and lit the cigarette he was holding. His response was a little vague, feeling that the vodka was making a fuss, and added, "He's done with his work over there, just wait. I was attending the search meeting, so it’s not surprising that I went drinking last night, that person also knew about it.”
Belmode: "..."
Even Gin was so disapproving, so one can imagine that the other person probably had the same attitude.
"He didn't delay today's search meeting, right?" Gin looked at the front window and smoked, and said, "But if there is no problem in Ireland, it doesn't matter whether he goes to the search meeting or not."
Belmode realized that it was a mistake to complain to Gin about this matter, and he was speechless. He was so depressed that he lit a cigarette, adjusted his mood, and handed the notes he brought out to the front seat, "He didn't delay today." search meeting, and he also helped the police sort out the direction of the investigation..."
Gin took the notes that Belmod had recorded at the meeting and opened them to read.
The notes were nothing more than about the two points that "the victims have in common the Chinese Valentine's Day and Beijing" and "the suspect had a sense of ritual in committing the crime." However, Belmod's shorthand note-taking skills were not bad, and even Chi Feichi's analysis process was recorded.
"Hmph... His ideas are much clearer than those of the police. If there is not a large amount of information that needs to be investigated, it would be much more convenient to use the police's investigation system. We can check it ourselves faster than those of the police," Gin lowered his head and finished reading Finally, he handed the notebook back to Belmode, "However, with these investigation directions, the police can help us find the guy who took the memory card faster!"
Belmode took the notebook with his left hand and put it casually beside him. He still held a cigarette between his right fingers and hinted with a smile, "Lark seemed to have drank too late last night. The search meeting this morning started very early. If the police afternoon If we find out, he will probably be absent."
"The police have Ireland watching over there, it doesn't matter whether he is there or not." Gin said.
"Yes, it's just that if he drinks too much and doesn't get enough sleep, it won't be good for his situation. Don't forget, he was supposed to abstain from drinking during the treatment, but that one actually allowed him to be so willful," Bellmore De Youyou said, "When he is free, instead of drinking, he might as well deliver a meal for me..."
"I want him to abide by the taboos during treatment... No, he doesn't even want to take medicine, and it's not even during treatment, right? Fortunately, his condition is tending to be stable now, so why not just let him go, anyway. He won't be addicted to alcohol either..." Gin understood what Bellmode was complaining about and added, "If you are too busy, you can discuss with him yourself and let him deliver the meals twice."
"Then why don't you tell him for me?" Belmod's smile deepened, "You have to contact him at night anyway, right?"
If Lark has been thinking about resting recently, wouldn't it make Lark unhappy if she threw the matter over?
It doesn't matter to others, she doesn't care whether the other person is happy or unhappy, but if Lark is unhappy, she won't dare to eat Lark's food for a while.
"Hmph..." Gin held a cigarette in his mouth and sneered. His eyes under his silver hair stared at Belmode reflected in the rearview mirror, and asked jokingly, "Let me tell you, are you too nervous to face Lark? , Belmode?”
It was Belmod himself who was complaining, but he was left to talk about unpleasant things. Is he that stupid?
"Really?" Belmode smiled, "I just haven't forgotten the feeling of toxins exploding in the body, abdominal cramps, stiffness, weakness and throbbing pain in the muscles of the body."
"Forget it..." Gin didn't want to get entangled anymore and looked away, "Please go and see him off tonight. I will tell him when I contact him later."
