Conan's New Police Story

Chapter 120 Sixtieth Anniversary Celebration
"You have a sharp mouth, Officer Uehara."

Miyano Akemi is not stupid.

The moment she saw the old professor alive and well, she knew that she had fallen into this man's trap.

Concern is chaos.

This sentence can be used not only for her sister Miyano Shiho, but also for Masami Hirota.

Uehara Katsumi, noncommittal, raised the document in his hand: "Thank you."

"Can I have a word with the professor before I'm taken away?"

"Of course, you can chat for as long as you want before Superintendent Odagiri finds you."

The goal has been achieved, and Katsumi Uehara, who winked at Shiratori, left without looking back under Miyano Akemi's gaze.

"Shiratori, take Professor Hirota to the lounge, Miyano Akemi wants to have a word with him."

"it is good."

Ren Saburo Shiratori, who was greeting Masami Hirota, had great respect for the university professor beside him: "Professor Hirota, follow me."

Miwako Sato, who watched Shiratori lead the people away, finally landed on her partner: "Does she recognize it?"

"admit."

Throwing aside the folder that was used to scare people casually, Uehara Katsumi gesticulated the knuckles of his right index finger, and said in a relaxed tone: "To deal with this kind of obviously naive woman, just describe a cruel reality to her, and add some Just a little bit of realistic seasoning and guidance will do.”

"She can bear not to scold you, and she has a good temper."

Looking at the photos she stuffed into the folder, Miwako Sato smiled and shook her head: "If she repents because you lied to her, it will be useless."

"No, I've seen a lot of women with her personality."

"?"

Hearing the words, Jing Hua's eyes suddenly turned into protractors, and out of the corners of his eyes, he glanced at the man who looked as if he hadn't said anything just now: "It sounds like you have a lot of criminal records?"

"Aso speaks from real experience. He has the title of Friend of Women." Katsumi Uehara, biting his pen cap, said calmly.

"Does he know he has this identity?"

"It's up to you to ask him."

Miwako Sato, who broke her skills in a second, grinned, her tongue resting on her wisdom teeth, she couldn't help nodding and said with a smile: "It sounds reasonable."

"Of course, I never lie."

Katsumi Uehara, who was spinning the ballpoint pen, raised his eyes to meet the woman's gaze, raised his eyebrows, and said without blushing or panting: "If you don't believe me, you can go out and inquire about it, it's well-known."

"Then I'll ask Yumi when I get off work later?" Miwako Sato, who was leaning on her desk with her arms folded around her chest, glanced at the setting sun outside the window, tilted her head and thought for a while.

"My suggestion is not to ask this kind of gossip king who likes paparazzi news. The best way to get a thorough understanding of a person is to ask him himself."

Uehara Katsumi rejected the proposal, nodded his chest with his right thumb and said solemnly: "Come on, I'm ready."

"Oh?"

Miwako Sato stared at him with a half-smile, raising her eyebrows: "Here?"

"Yes, ask here, in front of the badge."

"Really, it's a pity. It's almost time to get off work. I was thinking of taking you home and asking you. It just so happens that my mother also wants to see you."

"I can carry the police badge with me, but it's your fault for making auntie wait for a long time." Uehara Katsumi criticized her with a serious face, awe-inspiring.

Miwako Sato, whose eyes were full of smiles, frowned, her silhouette reflected the setting sun outside the window: "Only your mouth is hard, beautiful boy."

"You're the first to say that."

"You can see that I'm the only one who can tell the truth."

Silhouettes at dusk swayed under the window sill, and there were other men and women standing and sitting against each other, and the smiles on their brows did not decrease but increased.

In the lounge, Miyano Akemi expressed his sincerest apology to the old professor who was involved by him.

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The next day.

The headlines on the front page of the newspaper were that Phantom Thief Kidley appeared on the roof of the Cupido Hotel in the early hours of this morning, and the police failed to arrest him, allowing him to escape again.

Dama Jindao, who was sitting on the dining chair and biting pancakes, Miwako Sato saw the huge font of the newspaper in her mother's hand, her eyelids twitched, and she muttered in her heart: It's not easy over there in the second class, okay? Kidd, who was easy to catch, let him run again.

"Miwako, have you recovered your one billion yuan? Why is there no news in the newspaper?" Sato's mother, who also heard about the one billion yuan robbery of Mitsubishi Bank, flipped through the morning newspaper for a long time, and even a relevant word I couldn't see it, so I couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

"I don't know. The amount of money involved in this case is too large. We are not responsible." Miwako Sato, with puffy cheeks, said vaguely: "Don't talk about Mom, I'm going to work first."

"Eh? Water, water, don't choke."

"Don't worry mom."

Miwako Sato, who was leaning over to change her shoes at the entrance, raised her right hand and made an OK gesture, as if she was afraid that she would ask any more questions, and left in a hurry.

"This child..."

Sato's mother, who failed to gossip about her daughter's emotional life through this topic, looked regretful.

The bright red Mazda drove out of the garage and rode away. When it drove to the Metropolitan Police Department, it happened to meet the fan EVO who also arrived at the parking space.

"Morning, Sato."

Katsumi Uehara, carrying black coffee, got out of the car, took off his driving sunglasses and threw them on the driver's seat, and closed the car door.

"morning."

Seeing the man, Miwako Sato turned the key: "Have you read the newspaper? It seems that something happened to the second class."

"I didn't read the newspaper, but I did read the news."

Katsumi Uehara, who inserted a straw into the cup, took a sip to refresh himself: "No one is even paying attention to the 10 billion yuan robbery. They are all reporting on that flamboyant Kidd."

After escaping from the Metropolitan Police Department, not only did he not stop, but he left a sentence of "Thank you for the hospitality" which almost exploded the lungs of those in the second class.

In the early morning, it fell from the sky under the eyes of everyone, and the attention was full.

"Kidd's goal seems to be at the [-]th anniversary celebration of the Suzuki Foundation in the near future. It is said that this is written in the newly left notice letter."

"The Suzuki Foundation's [-]th anniversary celebration?"

On the streets of Mihua Town, Vodka, who was driving, was surprised when he heard what the woman in the back seat said: "Are you sure, Belmode?"

"The existing channels of the police are strictly controlled, and the [-]th anniversary celebration in the near future is an opportunity."

On the back seat, Belmode, with his legs crossed, slowly exhaled smoke rings, his red lips slightly parted and he said, "I have seen the list of the banquet reservations, there are many policemen, especially those who searched the third department, it is good to get in touch with them." Chance."

"Have you seen the list?" Vodka was obviously taken aback.

Gin in the passenger seat sneered, "Don't expose your status as a big star, Chris Binyard."

"I'm just a retired female star who was invited to come over, what about exposure."

Belmode pursed his lips and smiled: "Besides, I'm actually quite interested in that Kaitou Kidd."

　ps: It's a bit late, it's not a big problem.

　　Put a small bowl~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)