Chapter 518 Lao Deng, What Are You Doing? !

In the early morning of the next day, at dawn, a police helicopter from the Metropolitan Police Department circled to the villa.

The blades of the helicopter rotated at high speed, blowing away the snow around the open space. Amidst the roar of the engine, the two gangsters who were still in a coma were brought onto the helicopter.

"Brother Fujino, you were too harsh... The beating was like this, and it's hard to give a confession."

Megure Thirteen took a look at the shark criminal who was no longer human, and couldn't help but complain to Fujino.

The implication is that he is not happy with this matter!

"Don't worry, brother Mu Mu, you can't die."

Fujino naturally heard the meaning of the words: "What's more, I recorded the scene of the two of them threatening us with guns. When I return to Tokyo, I will make a copy and give it to you."

"Then these two guys really deserve their punishment..."

Mumu Shisan was stunned when he heard this, then looked at the two of them and sighed.

As long as there is a video, as long as it can be proved that it was legitimate defense, and these two guys are convicted, no matter whether they are really acting as defense, as long as they are Brother Fujino, it can become true!

…………

The helicopter landed on the roof of the Metropolitan Police Department.

As soon as everyone got off the plane, they were pulled by Memu Shisan to take notes and perform a set of silky little combos.

"Thank you."

Ganliazi came out of the interrogation room, thanked the police from the Metropolitan Police Department, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately she didn't kill anyone, otherwise...

She couldn't help but think to herself, if she really insisted on killing Er Heng, then I'm afraid she would definitely end up with those two unlucky guys.

Thinking about the terrifying detective, she felt miserable and chilled down her spine. That detective was too violent!

Looking up, she saw the 'violent' detective standing next to the door, looking at her.

After a brief hesitation, Ganliazi couldn't help but ask: "Excuse me, what's the matter?"

"Forget it this time."

Fujino put his hands in his pockets, walked forward slowly, and whispered: "Next time, don't think about killing anyone again."

Suddenly, Ganliazi was stunned as if he had been struck by lightning.

Could it be that his murder plan was exposed from the beginning?

And the detective stopped himself after knowing it?

Fujino said nothing more, and then slowly left here without saying anything more.

"..."

Ganryako glanced at the disappearing detective, then regained his composure, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

To be honest, she couldn't understand this detective more and more...it always felt a bit scary.

But stopping her did help her a lot.

Well, a bit violent, but a good guy!

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"By the way, Brother Fujino, I have something to tell you."

On the other side, Fujino, who had been given the good guy card, had just walked out not far when he met Megure Thirteen and was quietly called to the corner of the stairwell.

"Brother Mumu, what are you..."

Fujino stared at Megumi's sneaky appearance, frowned, and couldn't help but tighten his belt.

In broad daylight, Lao Deng, what are you doing? !

"..."

Mumu Thirteen noticed his brother's little move, but chose to ignore it: "Actually, just a while ago, the files related to your past cases were mysteriously lost."

"The file is lost?"

When Fujino heard that it was a serious matter, his expression suddenly became much more serious.

"Yes, it suddenly disappeared."

Megure Thirteen also looked serious: "But fortunately, Manager Matsumoto still has backup, so those cases have not been affected."

After a pause, he continued: "But what makes us confused is that in fact, besides yours, there is also that guy Maoli's."

"A file for both of us?"

Fujino thought for a moment, and soon thought of a certain old aunt: "But, brother, why did you just say it now?"

"This incident is almost the same as the time when gangsters planted a bomb on the bus you were riding on."

Mumu Shisan explained with some headache: "The senior management has always treated this matter as a secret. After all, if others find out... there will definitely be a lot of trouble."

Fujino: "..."

So everything is lost, and you still keep it a secret?

I don’t know why it’s important to look for the file first. Why are you so secretive?

But if you think about it carefully, this seems to be something that Neon's senior management can do.

If something happens, just put it off first. If you really can't put it off anymore, then think of some unforeseen solution. If it fails in the end, apologize directly and bow to the private Marseille with red bean paste.

It fits the stereotype and national conditions very well.

"Ahem, actually we originally planned to send someone to protect you."

Mumu Thirteen was so stared at by his little brother that he felt numb: "But before we could take action, those files had already returned to their original place. This time, nothing was lost. It was just like a prank." .”

Fujino: "..."

Look at my suspicious eyes, will I believe your lies?

If you throw away the detective’s information today, will you throw away the police’s information tomorrow? Will you also throw away the undercover information the day after tomorrow?

I lost all my face!

Fujino took a deep breath and felt that the Neon Police deserved to be scolded.

However, when I thought about it, it seemed that Belmode had stolen the information this time, and I felt that there was really nothing that could be done about it.

After all, if there is day and night defense, if a variety of monsters and a thousand-faced witch suddenly appear, even the secret service organization will have a hard time guarding them.

As for the old aunt stealing information, it may be to investigate the case of Xinchu Zhiming.

Although Fujino is not sure, but thinking about it, there should be nothing else but this.

The file was stolen, but Fujino didn't pay much attention.

To put it bluntly, those files are safer in the hands of the old aunt than in the Metropolitan Police Department.

As for Mouri Kogoro's, they should have been stolen together with someone else. After all, her Kudo had always been reasoning as Moori Kogoro.

It would be abnormal to steal files and not take a copy with them.

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After leaving the Metropolitan Police Department, it was already afternoon.

Because there was a murder case and gangsters last night, no one had a good rest. They lay down on the bed and fell asleep as soon as they got home.

Fujino also fell asleep, and when he woke up, it was already the night after sunset.

"This time I gained ten detective coins, seven million yen and seven hundred detective reputation points..."

Fujino sat up from the bed, stood up, stretched and took a look at his balance: "Thirty-four million in deposits, two thousand in reputation, and twenty detective coins. This wave is a little supplement. The detective coins are only 34 million... It seemed like a lot in the past, but now it really feels like a little less."

"Actually, the total quantity has not changed, but my taste has improved?"

After clicking his tongue, Fujino walked to the edge of the two platforms and took a look at the scenery below the street: "But it seems that there are always uninvited guests coming here recently..."