Chapter 289 Damn Black Skin!

Fujino looked around, left and right, trying to see if there were anyone around.

If someone saw him, it would be too embarrassing...

But he changed his mind and stopped his meaningless operation.

Even if he was seen, it didn't seem to matter.

He was now disguised as Amuro Toru.

Well, what does Amuro Toru have to do with him, Fujino?

After figuring it out, Fujino didn't care so much. He squatted down and began to search through Fenghu Kyosuke's body.

He was skilled in looting, and soon found a hard object.

He took it out and saw that it was an M1910.

The silver-white gun body flickered coldly in the dark environment. It was not difficult to see from the appearance that this gun had gone through countless hardships before it came into the hands of this psychologist.

"The gun is good, it belongs to me."

Fujino took a look at the pistol and quickly put it away.

As a collector, he would certainly not miss the opportunity to get a pistol.

The purpose of his search for Fenghu Kyosuke's body was for this pistol.

After confiscating the tools used in the crime, Fujino did not stop there.

He immediately squatted down again and unbuttoned the shirt of Fenghu Kyosuke.

‘Since he is already unconscious, it is really unreasonable not to do more...’

Thinking this way, Fujino searched Fenghu Kyosuke's body again.

In total, he found a wallet, a valuable watch, and a mobile phone.

Seeing that there was no place on the other person that could be searched further, he stopped there.

There were 200,000 yen in the wallet, and Fujino did not know the value of the watch.

But he was sure that these were all evil tools used in the crime.

They must be confiscated!

After doing this, Fujino nodded and left with satisfaction.

…………

After a few minutes, the effect of the soap gradually faded.

“This is...”

Fenghu Kyosuke covered the back of his head and felt a headache.

He remembered that there was a black-skinned and yellow-haired man who handed him a piece of soap...

The soap smelled very good, and then he fell asleep without knowing how.

There were all kinds of little girls in the dream, wearing short skirts...

"Why did I fall asleep?"

Kyosuke Fudo shook his head and got up from the ground.

Then, he lowered his head and saw that his pants were stripped off and his clothes were extremely messy.

"..."

Kyosuke Fudo was stunned on the spot, feeling dizzy, as if his innocence had disappeared.

But he reacted after a change of mind.

His innocence did not disappear.

But the gun disappeared!

It was even more uncomfortable.

Along with the gun, his wallet, watch and mobile phone also disappeared!

"Fuck!"

He realized it!

He was deceived by Paihanako!

It seems that there should be some kind of hallucinogenic ingredient in the soap just now, so it made him faint...

But in this case, he didn't dare to call the police.

After all, there was a pistol among his lost items.

If this is found out, he probably can't escape...

"Damn it!"

Kyosuke Fudo's heart suddenly rose with anger: "Damn black skin!"

…………

On the other side

"Ah Qiu!"

Fujiano, who had already arrived at the hotel and came out of the bathroom, sneezed.

He rubbed his nose, took out his mobile phone and checked the time: "The guy should be awake now, right?"

Fujiano did not plan to arrest Fenghu Kyosuke directly for the time being.

For him, Fenghu Kyosuke's threat was not that big.

With the system positioning there, he could catch him whenever he wanted.

Compared to catching him directly, Fujino preferred the arrest method of the leeks.

Fenghu Kyosuke was a little black who liked to commit crimes with guns.

As long as his tools were confiscated, his murder plan would basically fail.

As for committing crimes with bare hands...

It can only be said that with a small physique like Fenghu Kyosuke with a wrist injury, let alone Sato Miwako, even Xiaolan could easily send him away with a set.

"Ah, Fujino-kun?"

"Lawyer Hime?"

Fujiano turned his head when he heard the voice and saw Hime Eri.

At this time, Hibiki Eri was wearing a purple suit dress. The slim design brought out the lines of her graceful figure. The long dress reached above her ankles, revealing the gray silk wrapped around her calves. Her brown hair was combed into a bun, and she wore frameless glasses in front of her, which made her already mature temperament even more mature.

Although she was already in her thirties and had given birth to a baby, her figure and appearance were definitely not in her thirties, but more like in her twenties.

Hibiki Eri came over: "Are you also invited to attend Sara's wedding celebration?"

Fujino nodded: "Yes, lawyer Hibi, are you too?"

"Yes."

Hibiki Eri responded: "Sara is a prospective lawyer in our legal profession, and as a senior, I naturally came to the wedding celebration..."

"So that's how it is."

Hibiki Eri is a strong woman in the legal profession who is known as the undefeated queen.

Speaking of the Shiratori family, they actually have a certain amount of power.

The daughter of the Shiratori family, Sara, is getting married, and is about to become a lawyer.

Hibiki Eri, of course, has to come to show her support.

And judging from their relationship, the two of them usually get along pretty well.

The two chatted and took the elevator to the wedding celebration venue on the fifteenth floor.

Stepping out of the elevator, you see an exquisite living room in front of you, with red floors and golden walls. Although it is a bit rustic, it cannot conceal its luxurious nature.

Directly in front of the living room, there is a long table. On both sides of the table are two signs of [Shiratori Family] and [Qingyue Family], which are used to record the different people present on both sides.

When the two were far away, they saw Xiaolan, Yuanzi, Brother Maori, and the Shinigami elementary school student.

At this time, Xiaolan was wearing a goose-yellow dress with a short pink jacket on her upper body, giving her a lively and pure feeling.

Sonoko, on the other hand, was wearing a short crimson dress, with a pink sleeveless top on her upper body, and tulle underneath the skirt. Judging from the materials used, it looked very valuable.

The two of them were chatting with Miyano Akemi, and Conan was pestering Haihara Ai, asking for something unknown. Haihara Ai looked disgusted and shook his head in rejection.

At this time, Uncle Maori was signing the nomination book.

"Your handwriting is still as ugly as ever."

Seeing this, Fei Yingli raised the corner of her mouth slightly and stepped forward to mock her estranged husband.

"Mom!"

Xiaolan turned her head and was surprised when she saw Fei Yingli, and when she saw Fujino behind her, she was surprised and said: "There is also Fujino-senpai."

"Forget it with Brother Fujino..."

Mouri Kogoro raised his head speechlessly, "How come you were invited too?"

Fei Yingli once again explained her relationship with Sharo, and then signed her name on the nomination book with calligraphy.

"Auntie, your handwriting is so beautiful."

Yuanzi came up at this time, looked at Fei Yingli's calligraphy, and sighed.

Conan on the side showed his dead eyes and complained in his heart: Why do you and your wife sign their names separately...

Just like Chinese wedding signatures, generally speaking, the person who signs the nomination book is usually the head of the family.

However, it is slightly different from China.

For example, there is no need for gifts here for the time being, and there is no need to write down the amount of gifts in the nomination book.

As the head of the Fujino family, Fujino naturally fell to him for the signature.

After Fei Yingli finished signing, Fujino took over the pen and signed his name on the nomination book in a hurry.

Signature can only be done skillfully.

"Fujino-senpai's calligraphy is also very beautiful..."

Sonoko stepped forward again, looked at the name signed by Fujino, and said unexpectedly: "It seems to be more beautiful than Auntie's."

"really……"

Fei Yingli nodded, glanced at Fujino's calligraphy, and said in surprise: "Did Fujino-kun ever learn calligraphy?"

Hearing this, Hui Yuan Ai stood up on tiptoes curiously and took a look.

Indeed, among the full invitations, the only one who can compete with Fujino's font is Fei Yingli.

Although the status of writing brush in Japan is pretty good, even primary school students will have a small number of corresponding courses, but not many are truly proficient in it.

"I just learned a few things..."

Fujino put the pen back and chuckled.

There are many characters in Japanese, and most names can be expressed in Chinese characters...

It should be said that basically all their names are Chinese characters.

However, their Chinese characters still use traditional Chinese...

Although it is in Traditional Chinese, there is no separation between Simplified and Traditional Chinese. Most of the names are exactly the same as Simplified Chinese characters.

"They are both famous detectives. The difference is really big."

Fei Yingli turned to Mouri Kogoro and teased: "Isn't that right, famous detective."

"Hmph, I want you to take care of it."

Mouri Kogoro snorted with a black face, then dragged Fujino towards the auditorium: "Let's go, Brother Fujino!"

The tone of my brother's words was extremely heavy.

"Isn't that right, detective?"

Haihara Ai also turned her head and teased Conan meaningfully: "If you were a quarter as calm as him, maybe I could give you the medicine with confidence."

Conan: "..."

How can anything be used to blackmail me?

…………

After signing, several people entered the venue.

Many people had already arrived at the venue. Since it was a serious banquet, everyone was dressed in formal attire.

There are all kinds of people in the crowd, but some people are easier to distinguish, such as the police...

After all, this could be considered a banquet for police family members. Many of the people present were police officers, and they were whispering to each other fiercely, making it easy to tell them apart.

"The Memu Police Department is here too..."

Mouri Kogoro spotted the fat boy standing in the crowd at a glance.

"As long as you are a police officer, you can basically tell it at a glance..."

Fei Yingli glanced around and joked: "Everyone has a fierce look on their face. The atmosphere of a good celebration has become so dull."

Hui Yuan Ai, who was following behind, glanced around the scene and nodded, agreeing with Fei Yingli's statement.

"Fujino."

At this time, a familiar voice came.

Fujino turned his head and saw a young man wearing a dark blue suit appearing next to him.

"Hakuba, I didn't expect you to come here too."

Fujino looked at Hakuba Tan and said jokingly: "I thought you didn't care about this kind of worldliness and sophistication."

"You're still the same..."

The White Horse Detective was speechless for a moment.

He still had some good feelings for Fujino.

After all, they were good comrades who had fought for their lives. Although he felt that the other party and he had some different ideas, he thought that the other party was his good friend.

Coming back to his senses, he explained: "I am just more interested in that case, and I heard that you are also investigating this case, so my father asked me to come..."

Fujian interrupted: "So you came for me?"

The White Horse Detective: "......?"

That's right, but why does it feel a bit strange?

"If I'm not mistaken, your father should want you to gain experience..."

Fujian patted the White Horse Detective's shoulder and said earnestly: "Although I am a little better than you in comparison, young people should not be too competitive. There is no need to compete for the success of solving the case. The important thing is to get to the bottom of the case."

The White Horse Detective: "..."

He sighed leisurely.

Although Fujino was almost right, why did he feel a little aggrieved?

If I had known I would not come, why does my own father always push me into trouble?

"Fujiano Senior, this is..."

Xiaolan looked at Hakuba Tan in confusion: "Why do I feel like I have seen him somewhere?"

"He is Hakuba Tan."

Sonoko recognized Hakuba Tan at a glance and introduced him excitedly: "He is the high school detective Hakuba Tan who came back from the UK. I didn't expect that you, Fujino Senior, actually knew him."

"Yes, I happened to know him when I caught Kaito Kid last time."

Fujiano explained, but Maori Kogoro on the side couldn't sit still and whispered to Fujino: "Fujiano brother, the case you are investigating is not the case from two days ago, right?"

Fujiano thought about it and nodded.

And Maori Kogoro suddenly felt a little speechless, feeling that Megure Jusan was a little biased.

Generally speaking, it is impossible for a detective to intervene in such a case.

He also understood...

But looking at the current situation, it seems that Fujino brother is also involved in the investigation?

And there is another guy involved in the investigation...

He can't even ask, what the hell is this?

Mouri Kogoro sighed: "What kind of case is this? I called, but Inspector Megure wouldn't tell me anything."

"It can only be said that this matter has exceeded the scope of what ordinary detectives can handle."

Fujiano glanced at Mouri Kogoro and advised: "Brother Mouri, it's better if you don't ask too much about this case."

Mouri Kogoro was still a little puzzled, looking at Hakuba and whispered doubtfully: "Brother Fujino, forget it, what's the matter with that Hakuba?"

"Hmm..."

Fujiano thought for a while: "He is the son of the Superintendent General."

Mouri Kogoro: "..."

That's fine.

Maori Kogoro tidied himself up and then avoided the topic: "Hey, Minister Odagiri seems to be over there, I'll go say hello."

"The sleeping Maori Kogoro, that should be him, right?"

Hakuba Tan was a little annoyed by Sonoko's pestering, walked to Fujino and looked at Maori Kogoro, "I thought it was just a rumor that you had a very good relationship with him, but I didn't expect it to be true."

Fujiano nodded: "Yes, he lives across from my house."

"But I'm a little curious..."

Hakuba Tan pursed his chin: "I heard that he falls asleep every time he makes a deduction, I don't know if it's true... But if he falls asleep, how does he make a deduction?"

Fujiano: "...?!"

Watson, you noticed the blind spot!