Conan's New Police Story

"What did you say Shinichi?! Live in my house?!"

"Hush! Shh! Doctor, don't be too loud, don't disturb other people."

"........."

Mihua Central Hospital, Department of Orthopedics, Intensive Care Ward.

Conan's nervous words came out from the door that hadn't closed tightly yet. Ma Shengshi in a white coat leaned against the wall of the corridor with one hand in his pocket, raised his head slightly, closed his eyes and sighed helplessly: "You're a policeman, right, Uehara?"

"Of course, if it's a fake replacement."

The man who shut the door of the ward tightly heard the string sound and knew the elegance. He shrugged with a smile, turned his head to look at his friend and said with a smile, "Do you want to check my police ID?"

"Do you know what I want to do most right now?"

"What is it?"

"Take a picture of your damn police officer's ID card on Mu Mushisan's desk, point to his nose and tell him to keep his subordinates in check and not instigate others to commit crimes."

"Then you may be disappointed, Mu Mu Shisan is reluctant to punish me."

"Fuck off!"

After all, he still couldn't hold back, and the broken-hearted Aso really raised his left hand and hit his friend's chest with a hammer, and said with a smile: "I warn you Uehara Katsumi, I am a doctor with a professional bottom line."

"Coincidentally, I'm also a policeman with a professional bottom line." Katsumi Uehara shook his head indifferently, with a smug smile on the corner of his mouth: "It's well-known."

Aso curled his lips disdainfully, and had no way to refute for a while, so he had to change the topic: "Are you really going to let that woman named Miyano Shiho live in that Dr. Ali's house? Are you not afraid?"

"What's so scary about it? She can still kill people."

"Hard to say."

When he talked about this, Ma Cheng frowned, and reminded: "A medical lunatic is much scarier than an ordinary lunatic in reality."

Katsumi Uehara raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and pointed his right index finger at the closed door of the ward: "Do you think she is crazy?"

"Otherwise? Rejuvenation, isn't this a lunatic? Do you know what her actions mean? Lavoisier's coffin is about to fail."

"If you can't hold it down, you can't hold it down. You can chat with Newton another day."

"???"

"Okay, put your heart back in your stomach, it's okay."

Patting his friend on the shoulder, Uehara Katsumi passed him by with one hand in his pocket: "Let's go, Dr. A Li's fracture is left to you."

"..."

Watching the back of his best friend leaving, Ma Shengshi standing at the door of the ward had no choice but to shake his head in the end.

He didn't understand very well, why Uehara showed so much trust in the Miyano sisters, it was not his style at all.

"Well, may I ask, Ali Hiroshi—huh? Officer Uehara?"

At the elevator entrance, Mao Lilan, who was carrying a schoolbag, was just about to find a nurse to ask where Dr. Ali's ward was, when he raised his head and bumped into Uehara Katsumi who had been waiting at the corner of the corridor, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"Yo, Xiaolan."

Uehara Katsumi raised his hand and greeted her with a smile.

"Officer Uehara, why-"

"Uehara, the test results are out, let's go."

Before Xiaolan finished speaking, Miwako Sato came out of the nurse's station facing the corner of the corridor, holding a brown document bag in her hand.

"Huh? Xiaolan?"

Miwako, who did not expect Mao Lilan to arrive at the hospital so quickly, was very surprised, and the latter blinked after seeing the two police officers appearing alone in the hospital: "Officer Sato...?"

After wandering back and forth between the two of them, Mao Lilan hurried away with her schoolbag after saying hello, for fear of disturbing anything.

"What happened to her? What did you tell her?"

"Heaven and earth conscience, I didn't say anything."

Stretching out his hand to block the elevator door that was about to close, Katsumi Uehara raised his eyebrows at Miwako who walked into the elevator: "Maybe it's what you said just now that made her think wrongly, after all, you and I didn't know each other today. Wear your usual work clothes."

"?"

Looking down at the simple white denim and white shoes on her body, Miwako Sato couldn't help but give the man a blank look, and threw the file bag at him angrily.

The clothes she left at Uehara's house were nothing like work suits, not to mention that she really didn't have to go to work today.

Katsumi Uehara, who just received the document bag with a raised hand, opened it with a smile on his face. Miwako Sato didn't speak anymore, but took advantage of this effort to reach out and press the floor button of the elevator.

It's just that at the moment when the elevator door closed, when she raised her hand to stroke the loose strands of hair on her forehead, the corners of her ruddy mouth still showed a slight undetectable uptick.

"The materials prepared by Dr. Aso are complete. The only flaw is that we do not have the body of Miyano Shiho."

"It's not a big problem for you and me to say whether there is any. Compared with this, Sato, why don't you ask for a few more days off and go out with me to relax?"

"Impossible, I only have time today."

"But it's a waste of the morning today, it's not fair."

After hearing the words, Miwako Sato turned her head to look at him, and said with a smile, "There is nothing absolutely fair in this world, is there?"

With a "ding", the elevator door to the first floor opened.

Miwako Sato, who walked out of the elevator first, took the lead, and Katsumi Uehara, who followed her step by step, was still making the final attempt: "Actually, from a legal point of view, fairness can be artificially created."

"If I were you, I would not worry about time now. Instead, I would go home and have lunch first, then take a shower, change clothes, and get a new hairstyle. At least dress gentlemanly, don't be so unrestrained .”

"Really? Don't you think wild beauty is more attractive to you? I think my style should be pretty good." Katsumi Uehara, who parked in front of his EVO, lowered his head slightly, using his hands to shade the sun so that he could see Clear yourself reflected in the rearview mirror.

Miwako Sato, who opened the passenger door, didn't speak, but bent down with a smile on her face, and got into the car deftly.

"If you don't comment on me, it's your default."

"Hurry up, Mr. Fauvism, if it's too late, I'm afraid I won't be able to hand over these materials to the Mumu police department before get off work."

"That's right, I have to trouble you to contact your girlfriend and ask her to inform the traffic class not to catch me for speeding later."

Katsumi Uehara, who buckled up his seat belt, stretched his neck, and then stepped on the accelerator.

"No, your pink EVO is already registered there."

"Correction, it's magenta."

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The Metropolitan Police Department is still in the newly renovated office area of ​​the third department.

When Mumu Shisan, who was sitting behind his desk, saw that Uehara Katsumi, who was supposed to be resting today, appeared in front of him, his expression was somewhat astonished.

Is the sun coming out from the west?

The case is over.

"Don't look at my police department like that. If this thing hadn't been handed over as soon as possible, you shouldn't have seen me so soon." Katsumi Uehara, who didn't know what his immediate boss was thinking, directly sent the file with the full death record of Miyano Shiho The file bag was handed up.

Megushi Shisan, who opened it and read it, said with a somewhat melancholy tone: "Miss Miyano Shiho still can't make it through after all, and how about Miss Mingmei? How is she feeling?"

"According to Sato, the mood has stabilized now."

"It's good to be stable."

Megushisan nodded, then remembered what the subordinate in front of him had experienced, and paused: "Uehara, I heard from Sato about your friend.

"If you have nothing else to do this afternoon, I—"

"Don't worry police department, I'm fine."

"I'm serious about Uehara, and I know this feeling clearly." A look of worry flashed in Mu Musan's eyes with his fingers crossed: "If you have time in the afternoon, can we find a place to chat?"

As an old criminal policeman, he is very clear, has seen and experienced a lot.

It was as if he had comforted Sato.

Right now, the more normal Uehara Katsumi behaved, the more he was afraid that the negative emotions suppressed in his heart would be deeper.

"Well... I don't think I have time in the afternoon. I still have to date Sato. If we want to talk, tomorrow?" Uehara Katsumi rubbed his chin and discussed.

"Oh, if you don't have time for a date with Sato in the afternoon, then Ming-huh?!" Megushisan, who hadn't reacted for a while, widened his eyes in an instant.

ps1: I squinted in front of the computer for a while and fell asleep... I was pressed so hard that my hands were numb and I woke up only to find that I haven't clicked to publish...

ps2: Put a small bowl~