Conan's New Police Story

"I do not know."

Shikano Shuji's face remained normal, facing Katsumi Uehara's question, he reached out to pick up the photo with the words "KAN O".After looking at it carefully for a while, he shook his head and pushed the photo back in front of him.

"Really?"

"Officer Uehara, if you are asking me if I recognize these four letters, then I must know them. However, looking at the space between the four letters in this photo, it seems to be referring to something. I can't say."

Katsumi Uehara, who heard the words, smiled and stopped asking. Instead, he snapped his fingers and yelled to the waiter for a piece of pasta.

"Uh, Police Officer Uehara, we don't have pasta in our store. We are a Japanese grocery store." The waiter who came over had a strange expression on his face, and glanced at the boss who was sitting motionless.Seeing that he didn't speak, he had no choice but to remind him.

"Go and serve the store's signature udon noodles to Police Officer Uehara."

Seeing that Uehara Katsumi still seemed unmoved, the silent Shuji Shikano spoke.

The waiter who got the order subconsciously cast his eyes on the smiling Uehara Katsumi, who didn't express his rejection clearly, and then nodded in yes.

When the waiter walked away, Uehara Katsumi raised his glass and thanked the man in front of him: "Thank you, Mr. Lu Ye, for helping me out, otherwise I would be so embarrassed that I don't know what to do."

"Officer Uehara was joking."

Lu Yexiuji, whose heart was beating like a drum, didn't know what the man in front of him was up to, so he could only follow his words and continued: "If I remember correctly, the prosecution period for the justice case seems to have passed for a long time.

"Officer Uehara suddenly came to me to ask about this case. Could it be that you have found clues about the murderer?"

"It's a bit of a breakthrough. I think the key to solving this case lies in these four letters. As long as you figure out what it means, the real culprit will definitely surface."

Katsumi Uehara, who took back the photo, folded it in half and was about to stuff it back into his pocket. He looked up and saw Shuji Shikano still staring at him, and then showed him a harmless smile: "I even think it may represent the murderer."

——? !

The biggest secret buried in his heart was exposed by a criminal policeman, and Shuji Shikano's heart beat faster, and he even felt that his breathing became a little difficult.

"Yes, yes, as expected of the super police of the Metropolitan Police Department, they found the clue so quickly."

"Don't, don't, what kind of super cop, that's the name given to me by the media because they don't think it's a big deal. I'm just an ordinary policeman."

"Hehe, Police Officer Uehara is really humble when he speaks. He is indeed a well-known criminal policeman."

Even though the air conditioner is turned on all day in the restaurant, Shuji Shikano still feels a little hot at the moment, a hotness coming from the bottom of his heart.

There were even a few drops of sweat on his forehead.

Uehara Katsumi's reputation and identity have given him great psychological pressure. After all, this man is not like those detectives who do not have any power, but a real policeman.

The most important thing is that although Katsumi Uehara changed the topic before, he still clearly remembers that this man raised a question about his three years in Italy.

He asked, but Katsumi Uehara didn't answer directly. Instead, he asked his Japanese grocery store for a pasta.

What was he thinking about?
Are you scamming me?

Seeing the waiter serving udon noodles with his own eyes, watching Uehara Katsumi swiping the chopsticks to eat, at this moment, the thought of killing Uehara Katsumi even flashed in Shikano Shuji's mind.

"What's the matter, Mr. Shikano? Is there something on my face?"

After noticing Shuji Shikano's expressionless gaze, Katsumi Uehara, who took a mouthful of noodles, paused for a moment while chewing, and looked up at him.The latter came back to his senses with a polite smile on his face: "No, it's nothing.

"Then, Officer Uehara, take it easy. If you need anything, just tell the waiter directly, and I won't bother you."

With that said, he stood up and left his seat.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Shikano."

Just two steps away, the words from behind made his body suddenly stiff——

The next second, a hand was on his shoulder.

"My personal judgment is that the murderer who killed Miwako's father should be someone who knew him well. The so-called [Sorrow] is most likely a misinformation, because the pronunciation of this word is very similar to [to surrender].

"I think this may be the reason why the police have not been able to find any results, because they have always investigated [Chou Silang].

"But if [to surrender] is substituted, then KAN O is very likely to refer to the murderer."

Shuji Shikano, who had his back turned to Uehara Katsumi, widened his eyes suddenly, and his breathing became heavy in an instant.

"So, here's my business card. If you remember anything about this photo, feel free to call me."

Katsumi Uehara, who handed his business card to Shikano Shuji, spoke with a very sincere voice.

After quickly suppressing the panic in his heart, Lu Yexiu turned around and accepted it: "...Of, of course, then I will leave first."

"Go slowly, Mr. Lu Ye. Oh, by the way, in order to ensure your innocence, it is best for you not to leave Mihua Town during this time."

"..."

Katsumi Uehara, who returned to his seat and continued to eat noodles, looked down at the bowl, and did not leave in a hurry, but continued to enjoy it slowly.

Regardless of other factors, the taste of udon noodles in this store is really good.

Shuji Shikano, who avoided the waiter, quietly hid in the back kitchen area, quietly watching Katsumi Uehara, who looked like a normal person, finished eating, paying the bill, and paying with an extremely gloomy expression.

"Uehara Katsumi..."

He can't accept it, can't accept it!

He stayed abroad for three years in order to put the retrospective date of Masayoshi Sato's case on the same day as his 50th birthday, so that he could celebrate his 50th birthday with the actual expired date of Masayoshi Sato's case as a gift.

But now, Uehara Katsumi's performance can almost be said to have engraved the words "I suspect you are the real murderer" on his forehead.

"Calm down, calm down, I want to calm down. He has no evidence. The case 18 years ago cannot be convicted just by relying on a few letters and his speculation..."

After closing his eyes and taking several deep breaths to calm his thoughts, Shikano Shuji forced himself to calm down, and began to think about countermeasures.

Go abroad and hide for a while?

No, Japanese law stipulates that as long as the criminal goes abroad, the prosecution period will be suspended, and the calculation will not start again until the criminal returns to the country.

Uehara Katsumi's actions obviously have his eye on him, and the most important thing he should do now is to destroy the evidence, destroy the evidence that can convict him.

He casually tore up the business card that Uehara Katsumi had given him and threw it into the trash can. To be on the safe side, he changed his clothes directly in his manager's office before going out——

No, not right!

He is most likely spying on me, just waiting for me to rush to reveal the evidence to him.

Shuji Shikano, who was in a hurry to go out, suddenly thought of such a possibility, and his steps stopped instantly.

"Are you sure this will work?"

In a Beetle not far from the restaurant, Conan, who was sitting in the co-pilot, squinted at the man who opened the door and got into the car.

"Ask less questions and do more, and I won't hurt you." Katsumi Uehara sat in the driver's seat after pouring two pieces of chewing gum into his mouth, and twisted his body comfortably.

"Why do you want me to do this kind of tracking?"

"That said, don't you like Holmes very much?"

Katsumi Uehara shrugged, pointed at himself when talking about Sherlock Holmes, and then pointed at Conan, whose eyes were full of displeasure: "Aren't you the standard Baker Street kid king?"

Conan's face was full of black lines: "What kid king, why don't you say The Lion King? Have you never seen Sherlock Holmes at all?"

"do not mind the details--"

Katsumi Uehara, who waved his hand, hadn't finished speaking when the phone ringing suddenly attracted his attention: "Hello? Miwako?"

"Kenji, where are you?"

"Investigating the case outside, why, you miss me so soon?"

"Don't be silly, I just want to ask if you have time after get off work to accompany me to Mr. Gutian's NEO store and choose a dress."

Miwako Sato on the other end of the phone stated her needs succinctly and clearly: "Since I want to attend Mr. Moritani's banquet with you, I have to buy a suitable dress."

"No problem at all--"

Just as he was talking, Uehara Katsumi saw the figure who was probing his head at the door of the restaurant, and couldn't help urging Conan beside him: "Hurry up, hurry up, I'm hooked."

The phone didn't hang up, and Miwako Sato on the other end of the signal was surprised: "Wait a minute, Keji, are you sure you're investigating the case outside, not fishing?"

"How do you know I caught a fish?"

Katsumi Uehara did not deny the words, but said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Friendly reminder, this is a fish weighing more than 130 catties."

Sato Miwako: "???"

Ps: Recommend a good book~
Title: "My spiritual root is the graphics card"

Introduction: Traveling through the world of high martial arts, Yan Lixing felt that he probably had some luck.

When he had just crossed over, he had degenerated into a baby and was robbed by bandits as soon as he landed, and was almost made into claypot rice for people to satisfy their greed;

When he was three years old, there was a flood in his hometown. After the dam collapsed, the whole village was directly submerged by the flood, and the villagers were forced to leave their homes.

When he was seven years old, ten suns hung high in Muyang City where he lived, and the land was dry for thousands of miles in an instant;

After finally growing up to 12 years old, the big goose that was killed in the winter at home suddenly became fine in place, flapping its wings and pecking him holding a kitchen knife and crawling all over the ground.

Saving money was stolen from the piggy bank, and when walking, I often fell flat on my feet, and the clothes drying pole was blown away by the wind.

At the age of 16, I wanted to go to the martial arts school to learn martial arts. As soon as I paid the tuition fee, the martial arts school was destroyed by revenge seekers;
It was completely messed up, and I went fishing by the river with a fishing rod every now and then, but was lucky to be spotted by a master of Taoism, thinking that I would have a fairy fate from then on——

In the end, who would have thought that there would be a big monster crossing the calamity in this small river, and the expert was struck to death by the aftermath of the thunder calamity.

Yan Lixing, who survived the catastrophe, lay on the bed at night, covered himself with a small quilt, and closed his eyes peacefully.

He felt that it would be a victory for him to live safely until he was buried in the ground.

Then, Yan Lixing, who had closed his eyes, immediately appeared the appearance of spiritual roots in his sea of ​​consciousness.

only……

Why is there a graphics card with RGB lighting effects plugged into the spiritual root?
Yan Lixing suddenly opened his eyes——

In the aftermath of the thunder disaster, the graphics card was powered on? !