Chapter 1112: Pure Love Warrior Conan
"Great!"
Satsuka Ryokan's face showed joy and excitement. "But I want to pay you later. Can you keep this number for me first?"
"That's no problem..."
On the side, Miwako Sato watched as the crime scene where the suspect was being investigated suddenly turned into a trading scene for special coins, and the corners of her mouth twitched violently.
I asked you to pretend, are you really here?
I actually earned more than one month's salary...
How do you make money wherever you go?
In addition to Sato Miwako, Emoto Masashi was also speechless: "So, your obsession with this special kind of money should have a limit, right?"
"That's another half a million dollars spent."
"Hahaha……"
Satsuka Ryokan smiled sheepishly: "Speaking of which, I am really sorry for troubling you last time. By the way, I have already sent you the 30,000 yen I borrowed from you in the form of a cash check. Did you receive it?"
"Of course I received it."
Jiang Benjiang nodded, then looked at him again and sighed helplessly: "But I'm telling you, don't always go into debt for this kind of money. Look at how thin you are now. If you don't eat properly, it will be useless even if you go to our gym..."
"That's true, but I just couldn't help myself when I saw it."
"Tsk..."
Jiang Ben smacked his lips and complained, "You should change your bad habits. Have you forgotten that your wife left you just for collecting these treasures?"
"Looking like this, I really don't know when you'll be able to find a wife."
"A wife is not as good as money..."
As the two people over there were talking, Fujino couldn't help but glance at Emoto, the ruthless brother who spoke sharply.
Awesome, Emoto!
How dare you say such cruel words in a place like Beika Town?
The other party even owes you money!
Fujino seriously doubted that one day this guy would be stabbed to death with a knife in some unknown and dark alley because he said something he shouldn't have.
…………
After leaving the last house, everyone set out on the road back to the Emoto family.
Masashi Emoto glanced at the people around him, then spread his hands helplessly, and said helplessly: "So, there is nothing suspicious about the three of them, right?"
"Indeed, no..."
Sato Miwako nodded, then suddenly thought of something and turned to look at Fujino beside her: "But if he disguises himself like this, it's hard to say."
"I say that's about it."
Masashi Emoto looked helpless, thinking that the police officer was being nitpicking: "When we went there just now, Kota wasn't at their home either."
“That’s not necessarily true!”
Conan raised his hand at this time, indicating that he knew the answer to this question: "If you ask me, they must have hidden Kota outside. After all, how could a kidnapper bring the kidnapped person back home!"
"What you said is too outrageous..."
Masashi Emoto was completely helpless. "It could have been that Kota mistook the voice on the radio or TV for my voice or something. How can we be sure it was them?"
"Any truth has countless possibilities before it is confirmed."
Fujino suddenly interrupted the conversation and looked at Masashi Emoto suspiciously: "The person who was kidnapped is your cousin. Your current behavior is a bit too indifferent, isn't it?"
"Where……"
Masashi Emoto was stunned for a moment, then said, "I just think that with a famous detective like you and the female detective here, Kota will definitely be found."
"Is that right?"
"of course……"
"Jingle Bell……"
At this time, the phone rang, changing the subject.
Masashi Emoto took out his cell phone from his pocket and found that it was his sister calling.
The reason... was because his sister thought of a new clue.
"Boring baseball game?"
Miwako Sato snatched the phone and fell into deep thought after hearing the new clue. After thinking for a while, she took out her own phone: "With this clue, if we go further, we can investigate the suspect..."
Fujino took over her thoughts and confirmed with her: "Use the time of the live broadcast of the game to determine who the opponent is. If we can confirm it, we can determine the identity of the suspect... right?"
"Yes."
Sato Miwako nodded, feeling that it was too easy to talk to a companion who had enough intelligence. She then opened the address book and said, "Just in case, I will contact the headquarters and ask them to send an investigator to keep an eye on the three of them to prevent them from running away."
"Hey, hey, hey, isn't surveillance too much?"
Masashi Emoto heard the conversation between the two people, and his expression suddenly changed. Then he said to Miwako Sato awkwardly, "I think it would be better if we don't go to all this trouble."
"Ok?"
Sato looked at the other person in surprise: "But your brother was kidnapped..."
Masashi Emoto explained helplessly, "What if this is a prank by a friend? It will be hard to deal with it later..."
"What exactly is your attitude?"
Sato was confused at first, but after thinking about it carefully, he immediately understood the other party's intention.
It must be for my good friend!
After all, judging from what happened just now, this guy seemed to have a very good relationship with his friends.
I don't even believe that they kidnapped my brother...
But, he is your cousin after all!
And they have been kidnapped, are they really that cruel?
Sato felt a little unhappy thinking about this, and glared at him, saying with a bad look: "You have been so indifferent since just now. That child is your cousin. Now he has been kidnapped and there is a risk of him being killed. Why are you still thinking about your friends!"
"That was not what I meant……"
"OK OK!"
Fujino grabbed Sato Miwako, pulled her back, patted her shoulder and soothed the fierce woman's soul: "Calm down, don't be too impulsive."
"How can I be calm..."
Sato Miwako was a little resentful, "If it's too late, the child will be in danger!"
As a police officer, she had encountered such cases before and knew how serious the case of child kidnapping was.
That's really exchanging every second for mortality. The earlier the child is found, the higher the survival rate, and vice versa.
Fujino was somewhat helpless about this, but of course he knew what she was worried about.
I can only say that this is the character of a shrew.
When her spoiled little temper comes up, she can't be stopped.
As expected of a woman who could say before Amuro Toru that my lover is this country and its citizens.
But the child is really not in danger.
At least according to what he thought, there was no danger.
After thinking for a while, he said, "Actually, I've already thought of some clues."
"I got it?"
Sato Miwako was surprised for a moment when she heard this, but her anger subsided.
Conan also nodded and said, "I have some ideas too, but I don't know if they are the same as what Brother Fujino has!" "Has Conan thought of it too?"
Xiaolan has round eyes and looks at Conan with a hint of curiosity in her eyes.
Of course, the same goes for Miwako Sato.
Conan showed his childish look and said in a baby voice: "You can't tell me yet! I still need to check the answer with Brother Fujino!"
"It's already this time...why not just say it directly?"
"Well, give someone a chance to show off. And if it's really as I think, then the child shouldn't be in any danger."
Miwako Sato watched the two people take the first step and felt speechless about the two people's Tai Chi that was just a copycat.
Can't you detectives just talk straight?
I feel like Fujino has also become a bit of a bad person.
Each one is like fortune telling...
…………
"Why, what did you see?"
Fujino put his hands in his pockets, took two quick steps forward, and left the crowd behind him.
Conan followed behind, running very fast with his short legs: "Huh... Of course I can tell... It should be a lottery ticket... Huh..."
"Yeah, that's what I thought."
Fujino nodded and continued, "There's nothing wrong with the other people's stuff. As for the money, it's a check, so the serial number can't be seen. As for the cards, you don't know what's inside unless you open them. The only things left are postcard lottery tickets, which you know the numbers on once you buy them."
“I think the same way!”
Conan shouted out of breath, his legs still flapping in a hurry, and shouted loudly behind him: "Hey, can you walk slower!"
"Oh, I forgot you have short legs."
Fujino slowed down his pace upon hearing that, and responded as if he had really forgotten, as if he suddenly realized something.
The scene was very much like that of young people running out to walk their dogs late at night.
"..."
Conan rolled his eyes when he heard this, feeling that the words were a bit harsh, and at the same time he didn't believe this nonsense at all.
This guy Fujino must be targeting me, Conan!
Conan cursed in his heart, but didn't care too much and immediately adjusted his mentality.
It may take some time for most people to recover from the mental explosion.
But Conan is different, he can recover immediately.
There is no other reason, only skill!
Fujino glanced back at Conan, pleased with the reaction.
Well, it has been trained.
After thinking for a while, he said, "So, this matter is probably that Rokuda accidentally sent the winning lottery ticket he bought to Emoto, but after Rokuda found out that he couldn't afford it after winning the lottery, he wanted to take it back, but he didn't know how to ask for it."
"Then, he thought of using the child to get information, and then he went to their house to steal, but he didn't find the lottery ticket, so he kidnapped the child and left a threatening message."
"Probably just to get the winning lottery ticket back."
“Even an amount of one million yuan could be the winning amount on that one winning lottery ticket.”
Conan nodded and said in a deep voice: "Yeah, I think so too. If that's the case, then the child shouldn't be in any danger. After all, they are friends, and their purpose is just to get back the winning lottery ticket."
"Aren't you also a child? Why are you calling him a child?"
"..."
Conan was speechless for a while, with dead fish eyes. Sometimes, he really suspected that Fujino, the old man, recognized him as Kudo Shinichi and was making fun of him.
But when he thought about it carefully, he felt that his performance was perfect.
If this were to be exposed, based on old Fujino's personality, wouldn't he go crazy and @Xiaolan, saying that he was Kudo Shinichi, and then confront himself and give him a good beating?
Could it be that Old Deng is deliberately not exposing the truth, and is planning to continue to drain the pond to catch all the fish?
Impossible, that's absolutely impossible. If that's the case, Fujino, this dogecoin, would really be considered an inhuman being.
Well, the other party must be impressed by my acting skills and thinks that I am just a smart kid!
Conan thought this was impossible, and comforted himself in his heart, thinking that it must be his acting skills that were better.
There was no doubt that he had been exposed.
Thinking this in his heart, he asked in confusion: "So why didn't you just deduce this matter?"
"Is it because there is no substantial evidence?"
"Or is it because of Masashi Emoto?"
Conan said this, guessing the same thing in his heart.
He felt that although Fujino could be quite stubborn sometimes, he was generally very decisive when it came to cases. He would deal with things directly if there was something to do, and would beat people up directly if there was someone to deal with. If he did not take a roundabout way, he would usually have his own considerations.
Should these be taken into consideration?
After all, you can't tell someone in front of him that his friend is the gangster who kidnapped his brother.
And we cannot judge that the other party is a kidnapper based on this alone.
"Well, there are indeed considerations, but they are for other reasons."
"others?"
Conan was puzzled, and Fujino said, "Of course it's to create opportunities for Takagi."
"...?"
A big question mark appeared in Conan's little eyes.
Fujino then said seriously: "Think about it carefully. If Takagi finds that child, will Emoto Aya immediately look at Takagi with new eyes, and then the two of them will be together?"
"Ha ha……"
Conan sneered, glanced at Fujino, and said, "I think you are afraid that Takagi will snatch Officer Sato from you, so you want to bring them together to clear the obstacles for yourself, right?"
Fujino: "If you can't talk, shut up. OK?"
What the hell is this little brat talking about?
Is this human language? !
It was obviously Sato who wanted to bring them together, and I was just assisting, okay?
Conan glanced at Fujino, rolled his eyes, laughed and closed his mouth.
Is the defense broken?
It’s right to break the defense. Breaking the defense means that my guess is right!
This bastard must be doing this for Officer Sato!
I've noticed something's wrong with you two for a long time, and it turns out you two are having an affair!
Conan cursed in his heart, but at the same time he felt proud that his reasoning was correct, and he secretly affirmed it in his heart.
By the way, it seems that Fujino has too much luck with women: he is familiar with all kinds of female stars and female writers, and there are two rich women pursuing him. There is even a little loli who defected from an organization and lives in his house, and he even has twin maids at home!
Why didn't I get this treatment when I was a high school detective...
Ahem, of course it’s not jealousy. After all, Kudo Shinichi has many suitors. It’s just that in his eyes, the pink skull is like a white bone, and there is only Xiaolan in his heart!
It's pure love!
Conan was secretly certain in his heart, and at the same time thought of the photos he had secretly taken on his mobile phone before.
Well, when I get back I'll send the picture of Fujino and Officer Sato chatting affectionately at the social gathering to Haibara!
Let his backyard catch fire!
Recalling the scene where Fujino had just slipped away from him, Conan became more determined. He must fight to the end for Haibara's pure love. This was definitely not a revenge out of dissatisfaction with the fact that both he and Fujino were high school detectives and the other party was surrounded by girls of all types, while he had nothing back then and was still just an elementary school student.
(End of this chapter)
