Chapter 445 Another piece of sewing
"Can't you please ask him for a favor?" Holding Tang Ze's pants tightly, Conan said in a low voice, "You don't have to be there on time, you can just show up at the end..."
"Are you a little outrageous?" Tangze pulled on his belt and stuffed a sandwich into his mouth while resisting his pulling force. "What's going on? What will happen if you don't go to your teacher's wedding?" Isn’t it a good idea to trouble Kuroba-san with such a trivial matter?”
“Well, it’s just...” After hesitating for a while, under Tang Ze’s silent gaze, he slumped his shoulders, feeling heavy. He sighed, "I have a little bad premonition. I feel that 'Kudo Shinichi' should be present as much as possible..."
"Premonition? You still have time to believe in this kind of thing." Pojue Looking at Conan with an interesting tilt of his head for a moment, Karasawa patted his head and asked, "What kind of premonition? Is it the kind of premonition that there will be a murder?"
If it is this kind of hunch, your hunch is the most useless.
Call me if you have a premonition that there will be no murder. That would be more novel.
"What kind of premonition is there that there will be a murder? Hey! It's also my teacher's wedding, don't say such unlucky words." Conan rolled his half-moon eyes, "...it's still Xiaolan's problem."
"Oh? Are you coming, the detective's love discussion." Tang Ze's eyes lit up and he dragged the stool in his direction, "Tell me, what kind of premonition do you have?"
"Oh, actually..." Looking at his dangling toes, Conan sighed deeply, "She called me today and suddenly she talked about things at Dorobika Paradise."< br>
Thinking of the phone call that morning, he sighed maturely.
It was such a good day... Who would have thought that at the end of that date...
"Dorobica Paradise? You mean, the day you were slapped?" "Tang Ze paused and slowly put down the white porcelain cup in his hand, "...What did she say to you that made you want to summon someone else to pretend to be you?"
"Speaking of that day. I saw a lot of things, especially the fountain... Huh?" Seeing Tang Ze stop chewing, Conan raised his eyebrows, "Xiaolan and you also talked about this matter?"
< br>"...In addition to calling you to talk about the fountain, what else did she mention? Did she mention your teacher's wedding?" His thoughts slowly started to turn, Tang Ze raised his head, and had an incredible idea.
Could it be said, could it be said...
"Yes, Teacher Sayuri's wedding will be in three days. I don't know why, but the notice was very hasty. Xiaolan received the call from Yuanzi first, and only today The invitation I received. Sonoko said it was because of changes in the man's family business, but Teacher Sayuri shouldn't be this kind of person?" As he spoke, Conan cupped his cheek and analyzed it out of habit, "There should be a deeper reason. , Teacher Sayuri is a very independent woman, and she cannot handle her wedding casually to accommodate her fiancé’s plan.”
“Anyway, let’s forget about the idea of asking Kuroba to attend for you. Just imagine. For a moment, if your classmate Lan brings up another reason for wanting to go to Dorobiga Paradise, do you want Kuroba to go on a date with her for you?" Karasawa shook the coffee cup in his hand and made a suggestion. Very fatal problem.
Conan's face froze, and some bad thoughts quickly passed through him, making him shiver.
"Furthermore, when Mr. Lan discovers the truth of everything, your appearance today will be another crime plus one." Arranged these questions one by one lightly, Tang Ze finished. One blow, "Besides, Dorobika Paradise, well, let's not discuss the unlucky ending of this date. This is a very important memory for you and her, right? Give the opportunity to make such important memories Words to others..."
"I understand." With his hands clasped together, Conan interrupted Tang Ze's endless attack, "I was wrong, I shouldn't have such nonsense thoughts, stop talking."
Called Black Putting aside the series of strange chain reactions that Yulai might cause, if Tang Ze continued to follow his imagination, he would feel a little trembling in his calves.
“Well, in short, you must be very cautious about this kind of problem... Lying because the situation forces you to tell a lie, and patching your own lies again and again in order to temporarily whitewash the peace, are completely two different things to deal with. Difficulty." I don't know if it was out of emotion, but Tang Ze said with emotion, "You have to leave a way out for yourself, Detective-kun."
It makes sense and cannot be refuted...< br>
Looking at Conan who fell silent and began to think about life while looking at the sandwich in front of him, Tang Ze finally took out his mobile phone and started typing messages.
[Joker: Noah, help me search for any murder cases in which the victim was a police officer recently, and the murderer has not been traced yet. 】
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Stepping down the gangway, Mouri Kogoro frowned, looked at Megure Thirteen’s face, and asked again: "What is the case? Are you so I was in a hurry to come back, something must have happened, why didn’t you tell me? I think I can be of some help after all.”
Call Memu Shisan from Tokyo overnight. As a result, they had to clean up the mess. Mouri Kogoro felt very sorry, so when he heard that he was eager to return to Tokyo due to an unexpected case, he volunteered to help them.
Based on his relationship with Mu Mu Shi San and his outstanding performance in past cases, no matter what you think, Mu Mu Shi San has no reason to refuse.
Unexpectedly, I was rejected.
Mumu Thirteen was only willing to tell him that it was a murder case involving sensitive circumstances. No matter how much he asked, he would not say more.
Mumu Shisan turned his head and looked at his old subordinate, feeling very helpless.
Just because I have a good relationship with him... I really can't explain this matter to him.
"You are also a policeman. You also understand that there are some things that you really can't say more about." Mumu Shisan waved his hand.
"Why, could it be..." Some bad guesses flashed through his mind. Mouri Kogoro's eyes rolled around and he couldn't help but make wild guesses.
Is a big shot involved? Or is it a major case that will cause international problems? Oh yes, speaking of which, there is still no news about Thomas Sindora who disappeared in Japan...
"Stop guessing." Looking at Mouri Kogoro's increasingly exaggerated expression, he said Knowing that he was overthinking, Mu Mu Shisan rolled his eyes, "The situation is not small, but it is not as big as you think."
"Oh... what kind of situation is that? You can't Is it because I or someone related to me is suspected and need to avoid suspicion?" Mouri Kogoro, whose divergent thinking was interrupted, touched the back of his head.
Actually, it can be said that...
Megure Thirteen shook his head slightly, and under the tangled gaze of Mouri Kogoro, he could only explain simply: "Neednottoknow. Put it this way, you should understand what I mean, right?"
"Ah! "Hearing this phrase, Mouri Kogoro's eyes widened.
NNTK, this is a kind of slang in the police circles. It means that the matter is very involved and you do not have the authority to know. In other words, you need to avoid the relationship, so although you are also a police officer, you cannot be contacted. Situations like this case.
Now, of course, he no longer belongs to the police, but if he mentions this phrase at this time, it means...
The murderer is most likely to be related to the police The people involved and even the investigation of this case need to be kept confidential among the police.
"Just understand." Patting his old friend's shoulder with a generous palm, Mu Mu Shisan straightened his hat, "This time the murderer may not only be targeting the police. You've been really tough these past few months. High-profile, if you are targeted by the murderer because of the media, there is still a danger. Be more careful and wear a gun if you can."
He gave the tip to the maximum extent. San took a deep breath with his hands behind his back, and walked to the police car waiting outside the port with the members of the Search Section 1 who had followed him to the sea.
After such a long time, it has become difficult to conceal the news of Shibayo Ichiro's death. The all-pervasive media are trying their best to dig out the details of this murder. How long can they continue to keep it secret? a question.
I hope the media will not spread the word casually and involve other police personnel...
Hey, the attention of these media is really not a good thing sometimes...
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“Weird, so weird.” Tang Ze sighed as he slumped on the sofa in the attic, looking through the news links and videos that Noah had compiled for him.
"What's the blame?" Noah, who was holding the upper edge of his mobile phone, raised his head and glanced at Tang Ze's expression, "It's not particularly uncommon to harbor hatred towards the police and then retaliate against the police. "
"This situation is indeed not uncommon..." Tangze switched to the different world navigation APP, looked at the name Takasugi Toshihiko that had been marked by them, and shook his head, "It is rare. This weird butterfly effect.”
He pointed at the marked name with his fingertips and thought about it. Not to mention, there seems to be a reason to add this plot to Sayuri Matsumoto's wedding.
Compared with the original identity of the sister of the Shiratori Police Department, as the daughter of Police Officer Matsumoto, and the husband is the heir of a consortium, the wedding scene itself should be larger and more suitable for the case. of conditions.
The original case happened before the wedding started from beginning to end. Before the wedding part, the bride was carried away because she had taken poison. In fact, it was not shown what guests were in the front hall at all. It was completely Black box status.
Theoretically, as a police officer of the Metropolitan Police Department, and his only daughter is getting married, it is not surprising for police officers of any rank to come here. It is normal for Sato Miwako and others to come.
As for the man, there is another young man from the consortium who can know Suzuki Sonoko...
"How on earth is this sewn together? Is it because I came into contact with Cangqiao and triggered a clue from the psychiatrist in advance?" Tang Ze, who was puzzled, patted his forehead and felt a little headache.
If you think about it this way, then this series of cases should also be blamed on him.
Oh, you can’t say that. As for his mentality of naturally relating things to himself, Toru Amuro had just given him a lesson.
Maybe even if I am not aware of the existence of the "Karasawa School" here, the murderer who has committed a felony murder still has the motive to kill all the police officers involved in this case.
If you were completely unaware, you might just refer to the predicted plot and step unprepared into the trap of the hunter who was prepared for it.
Don't tell me, don't tell me, the way of thinking provided by Toru Amuro's stable emotions and personality is really very useful in this kind of tangled moral and ethical dilemma.
After a brief adjustment, Tangze, who felt much better, cheered up, pulled Noah off his phone and stood up.
"Let me inform everyone that we have something to discuss." After adjusting his clothes, Tang Ze stood up from the soft sofa, "Noah, continue to collect information about these two murder cases."
As he said this, his fingers quickly typed the name in the navigation of the different world.
“This is a noble guy.” Noah, who was being carried by Karasawa, said in place of the navigation prompt.
"It's not surprising, what I want to discuss is matters related to him." Walking downstairs, Tang Ze replied, "This is very likely a person who has cognitive knowledge and an increase in the palace. Don't take it lightly. , this is a very important breakthrough. "
Regarding this "Karasawa School" who doesn't know where he is hiding and what he is doing, Fudo Kyosuke is the most likely breakthrough.
By the way, if he remembered correctly, this was the Wolf Killer who had been chasing Conan with a gun all day long?
Thinking of this, Tang Ze relaxed his mind and started to get ready to cause trouble again.
He would not sit back and watch Miwako Sato being seriously injured by a gunshot, nor did he think that the current version of Mao Lilan would be traumatized to the extent of temporary amnesia due to a gunshot.
Now he was really curious. What kind of work could Fuudo Kyosuke do for him this time?
As for Conan...
It won’t cause any real harm anyway, you still have to watch the show you should watch!
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“Good morning Dr. Fuuto!”
"Good morning, your new hair style is very beautiful." Hearing the energetic voice of the young nurse, Kyosuke Futo showed a gentle smile and nodded politely towards her.
The little nurse who received his smile embarrassedly covered half of her face with the medical record folder in her hand, lowered her head shyly and left quickly.
He smiled slightly and straightened his cuffs without leaving any trace, feeling extremely satisfied with his current appearance.
He is a successful doctor, always has been.
More than ten years ago, when I was still studying at Dongdu University, he was the most outstanding among the students. As expected, he gained the favor of his tutor at a speed beyond the imagination of his peers. , entered the Tokyo University Affiliated Hospital for internship.
It only took a short time for him to stand out from the mediocre young doctors. Not only did he successfully obtain the qualifications to perform surgeries and contact patients, he also received the full support of doctors. In just a few years, he He gained the reputation of "the youngest first-class surgeon".
Of course he deserves such a title, Futo Kyosuke is very confident.
Not only is he an excellent surgeon, but he also practices neurosurgery, which is the most delicate operation in surgery.
He was only 29 years old at the time. As long as he gives time, his future will naturally be unlimited...
"Good morning, Dr. Fuido." A soft female voice interrupted his thoughts.
Fudo Kyosuke, who was immersed in the glory of the past, felt a little unhappy and raised his head with a frown.
The face of a delicate and beautiful young woman came into his eyes, and the anger he was accumulating suddenly disappeared.
"...Morning." Stopping, Futo Kyosuke quickly glanced up and down at the woman in front of him, and keenly saw the doctor's certificate pinned to her collar.
She is so beautiful and quiet, but she is actually a doctor.
The interest suddenly became more intense. Futo Kyousuke smiled, showed his usual gentle mask, and spoke to her gently: "Are you a new doctor? I haven't been there before. I’ve seen you in the hospital. Dr. Asai? Can I call you that?”
"Of course." Asai Narumi straightened her white coat and smiled brightly, "I am a doctor here for further training. I used to work in a small local clinic... I heard about you before I came here. Ah, the cardiology department of Mihua Yakushino Hospital is still very famous.”
“A compliment, a compliment.” Fuudo Kyousuke suddenly felt that his self-esteem had been somewhat satisfied, and he wanted to be with her. After chatting for a while, he noticed the time indicated by the clock next to him and stopped talking with some regret.
No, it’s almost working time.
His first scheduled customer is coming, and I heard he is a detective who has close ties with the police.
This is a good time to inquire about the progress of the case. In a psychotherapy environment, they will say many things without warning, so this opportunity cannot be wasted.
The reluctant Futo Kyosuke thought for a while, deliberately rolled up his sleeves, and pretended to casually reveal the expensive watch on his wrist. The smooth mirror polished with sapphire gently reflected the morning sunlight outside the window.
"I'm so sorry." He smiled apologetically at Asai Narumi. He clicked on his watch, as if it was really an ordinary thing, and casually put down his sleeves to cover it. "Working hours are Here we are. Although our hospital is not well-known, it is a good opportunity to come here for further study... Why don't we wait until lunch break. Which department are you in now?"
"Ah, in the emergency department? "Co." Asai Chengmi shrugged, showing a hint of pity, "In that case, see you later."
Sure enough, he is a very easy guy to take the bait.
With a smile of satisfaction, Kyousuke Futo put down his hand, smiled at her in a friendly and sunny way, held his head high and walked towards his office in the best possible posture.
Although his once glorious life was briefly interrupted...
But now, he is still a proud doctor, a being who will be admired and envied by his peers, isn't he?
With his hands in his pockets and a smile on his face, Asai watched Kyousuke Futo go away. Asai said with a smile: "Well, he is indeed an idiot. Noah, have you picked up his cell phone?"< br>
(End of this chapter)