Chapter 783 What Is a Win-Win Situation?

After leaving the service station.

Sato Miwako didn't understand Fujino's operation and asked in confusion: "Why do we have to show our police identity?"

"We just said a lot."

Fujino looked at her and asked: "What do you think the waitress will think of us?"

"Maybe, they will guess that we are police?" Takagi guessed.

"No, they will think we are weird."

Conan suddenly said at this time, "Our purpose is too obvious. Let's not talk about whether the drug courier will come. If he comes, then the waitress may mention our performance and arouse the guy's suspicion."

As he said, he also glanced at Huiyuan Ai and said: "What's more, we are two adults and several children. We talked about heroin and Halloween. We talked a lot. It doesn't look like the police are performing their duties."

Huiyuan Ai: "..."

You are itching again, right?

"Hyouka, the answer is correct but there is no reward."

Fujino snapped his fingers, "Sato just said it in the tone of a police officer, but she herself does not know the identity of our police, this is the problem."

Sato Miwako thought more, realized that it was her own problem and sighed: "I was negligent."

Takagi suddenly realized what he said, first sighed, and then asked in confusion: "As expected of Consultant Fujino, he is meticulous... But if that's the case, if the waiter is in partnership with the drug dealer, then we will be exposed?"

"Your question is very Okay, don't ask again next time. "

Fujino said calmly: "Suspicion should be reasonable. Although it is possible, it would be a taboo if everyone is suspicious."

Sato Miwako nodded in agreement: "Fujino said that genius is on the left and madman is on the right. Uncontrolled suspicion will make people crazy."

"But it's good that Takagi can think of this."

Fujino patted Takagi's shoulder: "It's a good thing for a detective to be more suspicious."

Takagi smiled awkwardly, looking like an honest and sunny boy, but he was muttering in his heart.

It's normal for Officer Sato to say a few words as a senior, but Fujino, the consultant, seems to be a senior detective. Why does it always feel wrong?

The consultant has become a mentor of the police force?

If you think about it carefully, the function of the consultant is indeed to guide the work of the police force...

Obviously, I am the detective...

Takagi thought to himself, and the group had arrived at the service station of Fifty Thousand Leagues Under the Sea.

The walls of the photo studio at the service desk were covered with photos, all of which were taken when they were on the Fifty Thousand Leagues Under the Sea.

The waiter here was a more mature older sister with the same hairstyle as Sonoko.

Everyone found the waiter, showed their police identification, and began to check the photos.

Takagi was on the Fifty Thousand Leagues Under the Sea with Genta Mitsuhiko.

The ship could accommodate eight people at a time.

So apart from the three of them and a child, there were only four suspects left.

The identities of these people were quickly guessed.

According to the observations of the little ones and Conan Huihara Ai, among the four people, the fat man with a mustache was speculated to be a golf enthusiast because he made a swinging club action while queuing.

Another square-chinned man wearing a baseball cap was recognized as a baseball pitcher because he made a hollow throw while queuing.

The man with short blond hair and skin comparable to Amuro Toru was recognized as a football player because his calves were covered by socks and did not turn black.

The last beauty, a woman with dark complexion and short coffee-colored hair, was identified as a swimmer because she had swimming goggles covering her eyes and showed no signs of tanning.

Well, this car was full of people who were good at sports, and they all happened to show their sports habits and traces of their identities and professions.

It was really a coincidence that I ran into my cousin while undercover in a criminal organization!

Fujino was no longer surprised by such coincidences.

After all, Gao Mu could get the drug transporter's bag and a kilogram of drugs just by handing over a bag.

What is this?

In order to give performance to the god of death, it is right to study science.

Many things in the world of science are like this, and it is very unscientific if you think about it carefully.

But in fact, it feels very scientific.

It's like choosing the protagonist baby cheat at the beginning of the game.

…………

After a simple reasoning, everyone successfully found the left-handed man among these people, and he was also the most suspicious one among the four.

——A mustache brother who likes golf and his surname is Gao Cheng.

Miwako Sato did not choose to open the microphone and search for people directly as in Fujino's impression.

She contacted Shiratori and asked him to send people to the amusement park to find people with corresponding characteristics.

I have to say, she was much smarter.

After more than an hour of searching by a group of capable people from the Metropolitan Police Department, the guy with the mustache was found.

However, the guy with the mustache was not a drug transporter.

He was carrying a briefcase and had a child with him.

With a child, it was obvious that he was not here to transport drugs, but a part-time worker who had time to simply take his child out to play.

Sato Miwako looked at the backs of the other party, one big and one small, leaving, and sighed: "The remaining suspects can only be the next three. It seems that we have to find all three of them... But if we search them, it will obviously alert the enemy."

As she said, she turned back to look at Fujino and asked expectantly: "Fujian, do you have any ideas?"

Facing Sato Miwako's eager gaze, Fujino shrugged helplessly: "I don't have any ideas either."

"Really...?"

Sato Miwako was also a little helpless when she heard this.

In her impression, under normal circumstances, Fujino should have activated his detective spirit at this time and directly found the real murderer.

Today, did it fail?

Conan also frowned, feeling that Fujino was a little unlucky today.

The same idea as Sato Miwako.

Fujian felt Conan's sight.

He thought for a while, a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he silently stretched out his hand and gave him a thumbs up at a 45-degree angle.

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Conan was stunned when he saw this.

In his opinion, Fujino smiled at him, generally speaking, he had bad intentions.

But this feeling also had a thumbs up, why did it feel like encouragement?

Conan's face looked strange for a moment, thinking about it, suddenly he felt as if his head was struck by lightning.

He suddenly realized.

——Could it be that Fujino already knew who the real drug carrier was, and now he was waiting to see when I could find him out?

So that's it, this guy is testing me!

This guy said before that he saw that I was not a simple kid, and he also allowed him to borrow the name to solve the case.

But why is this, does he regard me as his successor?

Thinking this way, this operation now may be to hone my ability!

No wonder...

Thinking this way in his heart, Conan met Fujino's sight.

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Fujino looked at Conan like this, and didn't know what he understood.

Anyway, it's right to understand.

He knew who the real drug carrier was, but he didn't intend to explain.

Mainly, there is no reward, so I don't feel motivated.

Taking credit by working hard is not a win, and taking credit by reasoning is not a win either.

Earning credit while lying down is a real win.

Let this Conan kid work as a part-time worker to find someone, and after finding someone, he can go up and have a passionate 1v1 duel and send the other person to the ICU, isn't it wonderful?

This will make this kid feel his presence, and the credit will fall on his head, and it can also show his unfathomable.

This is another win.

What is a win-win situation?