Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

Chapter 100 Is the Ministry of Public Security Not Treating You Well?

Facing the ironclad evidence and the police's move to collect fingerprints, Professor Iwama finally couldn't hold on any longer, knelt down on the ground with a "plop", and cried with his head in his arms.

"I can't help it, Jintian... Jintian is too deceptive! He found out that I used the student's research results to publish a paper. He threatened me to recommend him to become an associate professor, and...and asked me to blackmail 50 million!"

Xin Fan looked at the man who portrayed himself as a victim, his eyes became even colder.

For Iwama, just helping to recommend an associate professor is probably nothing at all, what he really cares about is the fifty million. It was the interests that made him unable to bear the pain of the killer.

Although the deceased was not a good person, it was obviously Professor Yan Jian's behavior that made Xin Fan more disgusting.

According to the routine in Conan's plot, this kind of person should go to prison as soon as possible, otherwise he will become a real victim at some point.

For example, the students who had their research results stolen hold grudges, or Arai can no longer stand the seniors who behaved so poorly... There are too many reasons.

"Brother Asano." Police officer Meguro came over, showing a gratified and kind expression, "Last time and last time, I haven't had time to thank you properly!"

What last time? What last time?

Although he didn't understand, Xin Fan could pretend to understand: "You're welcome, this is what I should do."

"Oh, don't be so modest." Police officer Mu Mu sighed, "Brother Maoli is my old friend, and he seems to always encounter all kinds of problems and troubles during this period, whether it is a murder case or a murder case. Contact. You see, even my work has suddenly become a lot heavier. I also need to ask you to help him more. The efficiency of detectives is high, and our police can relax."

Shinfan nodded politely: "Please rest assured, Mr. Mao Li is a very professional detective, as long as there is a commission to come to the door, we will definitely take it seriously."

"Alas..." Police Officer Mumu was helpless.

He said this because it is impossible for the police to pay the commission fee to the detective. This kid looks smart, why can't he understand?

Police officer Megure had no choice but to put it another way: "Locating the murderer is what the police should do, but we also need the help of enthusiastic Japanese people to handle the case. Excellent talents like Moori brother and Asano brother were found in the case. What clues must tell us."

"Don't worry!" Before Xin Fan could speak, Kogoro Mouri, who had just woken up from a deep sleep, patted his chest and assured him, "Please leave any suspicious cases to my detective Kogoro Moori, and I promise to complete the task!"

Police officer Mumu looked at his old subordinate in a speechless manner: "Okay, I believe you."

Although this former subordinate doesn't seem very impressive, and past experience has also told Mu Mu Shisan that this guy is not reliable at all, but...

Kogoro Mori seems to have solved several recent cases well, which made up for the serious loss caused by Kudo Shinichi's disappearance to the police.

It's just that I fall asleep every time I reason, and I don't know what the reason is.

After Police Officer Mu Mu took Professor Yan Jian into the police car, Sira also left on the grounds that he had other matters. It is better for him and Mezcal to get in touch with each other through a normal employment relationship, especially before finding out his relationship with Kenzo Masuyama.

And the few people who were so hungry that their chests were stuck to their backs were not in the mood to pay attention to the environment and quality of their meals. Now it is delicious to give them a rice ball.

Nobushige and Mori Kogoro found a random ramen shop and sat in.

"Ah, I'm starving to death!" Kogoro Mori yelled as soon as he entered the door, "Two bowls of tonkotsu ramen, hurry up!"

"Dad, don't be so loud!" Mao Lilan frowned and stopped.

Holding the menu that was too big for him, Conan turned to Shinshige and asked, "Brother Asano, what would you like to eat?"

Xinfan just took out his mobile phone to check if there are any important unread emails in his mailbox, and he didn't raise his head when he heard Conan's question: "It's all fine."

"What? It can be the most difficult choice..." Conan complained helplessly.

But Xin Fan ignored him.

Conan looked up at him strangely.

Ah, is Asano playing games again? Really, is a game that can never pass the ninth level so fun?

Holding the menu as a cover, he leaned back quietly, trying to see the content on the phone screen through the gap.

Conan thought he was covering it up very well, but from Xinfan's point of view, someone's actions had already been clearly displayed in front of him.

However, he can read the empty mailbox as much as he wants.

Just as Xinfan was thinking this way, a new email popped up, and the address was Gin.

"..."

His expression is still calm, nothing abnormal. It's just that when Conan looked over, Xinfan slightly changed the way he held the phone, just to block his curious eyes.

Conan still wants to see it.

"Dad, your phone is ringing."

Conan turned around.

"Why isn't it better... I'm starving to death."

"Father!" Mao Lilan resisted, "Your phone is ringing!"

Mori Kogoro glanced at his daughter who was hovering on the edge of the outbreak, and decided to follow his heart: "Hey, who is calling me at this time?"

[Gin: The summary is in the appendix. You are responsible for following up with this person—Hideaki Nakajima, the software designer of Mantiantang, I will arrange for someone to contact. 】

"What, it's finished so soon? The press conference at the Rice Flower Hotel...ah, I know, haha, there's nothing a detective like me can do. Well, okay, I'll be there on time. "

Tsk, I don't know how long it took someone to write this review.

Xinfan glanced at it and knew that Bourbon was really working hard to complete the task.

No wonder he was able to get the code name in a short period of time, and quickly became one of the best figures in the intelligence team after "death" in Scotland.

Speaking of which, after graduating from the police academy, he was assigned to the Public Security Department of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, and Zero directly entered the Security Planning Division of the Police Department's Police Department because of his outstanding ability. They had no contact at all for a while - until they met in the organization.

Someone's first reaction at that time was: "Jing, isn't the Ministry of Public Security treating you well?" It was only later that Rei Fuguya realized that they were also undercover agents of the Japanese Public Security Bureau.

No wonder this kind of fool racked his brains to join the intelligence team with the strictest screening and the easiest suspicion for the reason of not harming innocent people, and he has persisted until today.

As for him, he became a member of the action team with the wish to save more people.

It's just that after all these years, he doesn't seem to be able to keep his original promise.

"Brother Asano will go too, right?" Conan raised his head, only to see someone staring at the phone in a daze. The emotion in his eyes...was it a sense of loss?

Can't it be... play a game like this?

Why don't he help Xiaolan and let her teach the game Black Hole? ?

Although Shinshige was indeed in a daze, he knew what Mori Kogoro and the others were talking about when he saw Hideaki Nakajima's name.

He withdrew his thoughts and said with a smile: "Of course, I'm also very interested in reasoning games."

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