Chapter 423 Son of the Devil (Please Vote and Subscribe!!!)

Kudo Shinichi

He is indeed the son of the devil.

Sakaki's face was solemn.

What?

You asked him why he said Kudo Shinichi was the son of the devil?

The answer is simple, mainly due to two factors:

① Wherever he goes, trouble will happen and he will bring death.

②, all the others died, his boy was so lucky that even APTX4869, who had a very low probability of survival, couldn't take him away, and Gin also lost his hand.

In summary.

Who else could he be if he wasn't the son of the devil?

Does the Book of Life and Death take form? !

if

Sakaki Cheng thought:

What would happen if I shot him in the head?

The devil resurrects and the world line restarts?

Mom, it’s exciting just thinking about it

"Speaking of which."

Looking at Hattori Heiji suspiciously, Sakaki Makoto asked:

"How did you find this place?"

"Kudo brought me here!"

Hattori Heiji spread his hands:

"He said that Uncle Maori went to the Metropolitan Police Department for a meeting, and Xiaolan went to karate training. If he had nothing to do, he brought me to come and play with you."

Have a meeting.

Well, I'm afraid the notice letter from Brother Kidd has arrived.

After receiving the warning letter, the Metropolitan Police Department will definitely be on alert.

"Where's Kudo brother?"

Looking around, Sakaki didn't find Conan.

"Let the doctor modify his skateboard."

Jingle bell bell!

Jingle bell bell!

The rapid ringtone rang, and when he noticed the vibration in his arms, Sakaki took out his cell phone:

"Hey, is this the Megure Police Department?"

"real?"

"We're coming right now."

Putting down the phone, Sakaki said with some surprise:

"Memu Police Department and the others have contacted the landlord."

"The other party is rushing to the Metropolitan Police Department. We can interview him."

Miss Miyano's eyes lit up:

"Then let's go quickly."

"Well, let's say hello to the doctor first."

The three of them arrived at the underground laboratory, and sure enough they heard subtle conversations coming from behind the door.

Boom, boom, boom.

squeak

The door opened, Conan's big head popped out, and Dr. Ali also stopped:

"Are we too noisy?"

"No."

Sakaki Cheng smiled:

"Just saying, we are going out."

"I'll go too!"

Before Dr. A Li could say anything, Conan came up to him with an expression of emotion:

"Take me, take me!"

He has now figured out a pattern.

Wherever Sakaki appears, there is an 80% chance that a case will appear. Follow him.

That’s right!

"We are going to the Metropolitan Police Department, are you coming with us?"

"Yeah, yeah, yeah!"

Like a chicken pecking at rice, Conan nodded repeatedly, fearing that Sakaki would disagree:

"Hattori comes to Tokyo to visit. As the host, you should show him around!"

"We are always taken care of in Osaka!"

Of course, Sakaki Makoto had no problem with reciprocating the favor.

He just felt.

It's not safe to take Conan with you.

Once a murder occurs, will you still have fun?

but

It shouldn't be a problem if you go to the Metropolitan Police Department.

The yang energy there is so strong that it still can't suppress the little devil Conan?

Thinking of this, Sakaki said:

"Okay, I'll let you follow me, just remember not to mess around."

"Don't worry, don't worry!"

Conan agreed wholeheartedly:

"Doctor, let's go!"

"Slow down on the road!"

The four of them walked into the courtyard and suddenly found a majestic green motorcycle parked in the corner.

"Honda CB-400?"

Miss Miyano asked in surprise:

"Whose car is this?"

"My mine."

Hattori Heiji raised his hand:

"I rode it from Osaka."

“I really didn’t see it”

With the corners of her mouth raised, Miss Miyano said:

"You have quite good taste."

"In-line four-cylinder water-cooled four-stroke engine with a maximum torque of 35.3N. Even if two people are riding, the speed can easily exceed 130 kilometers per hour."

"A classic car that looks great inside and out."

"Hahaha!"

Hearing this comment, Hattori Heiji was elated.

As a motorcycle rider, who doesn’t like to hear other people praise their beloved motorcycle?

It is no exaggeration to say

The status of this Honda CB-400 in his mind is almost as high as that of his girlfriend.

"There are not many girls who understand motorcycles."

Hattori Heiji sighed:

"When I get the chance next time, I will"

crunch

The frightening sound of teeth grinding came from

At the spine, a chill went straight from the soles of the feet to the sky.

He turned around stiffly and saw...

Sakaki's hand was already on the back of his waist, and Conan was hanging on his arm, with a look of horror on his face, as if he wanted to stop something.

"Ahem!"

Following his body's instinct, Hattori Heiji made a serious face:

"Ms. Miyano, if you are interested, I can lend you the car next time."

"never mind."

Miss Miyano shook her head and declined:

"CB-400 is really good, but"

"I prefer Harley."

"When I was in the United States, I had a Harley, but unfortunately I couldn't bring it back."

"Harley?!"

Hattori Heiji was shocked.

Harley's full name is Harley-Davidson, which was founded in Milwaukee by three brothers, Harley and Davidson.

Tell me why he was surprised.

Naturally it is because of the difference between Harley motorcycles and Honda motorcycles.

As a motorcycle brand originating in the United States, Harley can only be described in two words:

Crazy, wild.

Furious and unrestrained, full of wildness.

If Japanese cars pursue the coexistence of control, refinement, and speed, then Harley will definitely give you a different sense.

It will destroy your inner defenses in an extremely domineering way.

The two cars have completely different styles and take different routes, so they are not very comparable.

What surprised Hattori Heiji.

Miss Miyano, an 18-year-old girl, actually likes Harley?

Listen to her.

He seems to be an old rider.

"Hello."

Sakaki picked up Conan and asked in a low voice:

“How much does a Harley cost now?”

Conan: "."

You ask me, I ask who is going!

How can any good person study motorcycles?

Can ordinary people afford it?

He had no choice but to turn to Hattori Heiji for help.

"The price of a Harley."

Hattori Heiji pondered:

"It's mainly a scoring model."

"It's roughly between 150w and 1050w."

1000w

Sakaki Cheng thought about his bank card balance.

Got it.

After hailing a taxi, the four of them soon arrived at the Metropolitan Police Department.

Perhaps because of the meeting, the Metropolitan Police Department seemed a bit deserted today, with not many people in the corridor.

Because they had said hello in advance, the police officer at the door directly let the four Sakaki Cheng in.

The second floor of the main office building is the office of the Search Division.

After receiving the report from his subordinates, Mumu Shisan, who was processing the documents, raised his head, stood up and said with a smile:

"Brother Sakaki, you came just in time."

"The landlord is already waiting for you."

Several people entered the reception room, and Sakaki was shocked to see

A middle-aged man with a dignified appearance, wearing a suit and leather shoes, was sitting by the window, watching the birds outside the window.

He turned around and smiled:

"Mr. Sakaki Makoto, this is our first meeting."

"I am."

"Kudo Yusaku."