Conan: The man who rejected the criminal department

Chapter 400 Bastard, give me back my admiration!

Chapter 400 399. Bastard, give me back my admiration!

"Let me guess." Zong Takuya touched his chin and raised his eyes to stare at Conan for a while, then at Hattori Heiji with a dark face.

Under the nervous gaze of the two, Zong Takuya smiled abruptly.

"Since you are such a fearless lion, brat, you open your mouth, it seems that the information in your hands should be related to me.

Only when I am caught in a situation where the authorities are obsessed, will I agree to such a deal like taking advantage of the fire.

Am I right, Conan? "

Zong Takuya spoke softly, if he hadn't been sitting at this table, he would never have heard what he was saying.

Hearing Sotakuya's analysis, Conan and Hattori Heiji glanced at each other, seeing surprise in each other's eyes.

Conan's eyes were pure surprise, while Hattori Heiji's eyes were not only pure surprise, but also a bit of self-evident admiration.

In Hattori Heiji's impression, from the time he can remember, his father was the Superintendent of Police in Osaka Prefecture, and it was only a matter of recent years from the Superintendent to the Superintendent of Police to the head of the Osaka Prefecture Police Headquarters.

In Hattori Heiji's impression, his father is already a very powerful figure, even the highest position in the entire police force Hattori Heizo is not without a chance to get involved.

And Zong Takuzai was able to become the police officer at such a young age and still sit in the position of the head of the real power department such as the first section chief of the search.

At this age, Hattori Heizo might not be as good as Zong Takuya.

So when Zong Takuya analyzed the information about himself with Conan's few words, Hattori Heiji's admiration was higher than surprise.

Hattori Heiji's character of a hot-blooded youth is actually easy to understand. If you are not as good as him, he will not look down on you, but he will definitely not take you seriously in his heart.

But if you are better than him, he won't be jealous of you, it's just to stimulate the fighting spirit and make the whole person more passionate.

In Zong Takuya's view, Hattori Heiji's character is much more pleasing than Conan's, even though both are very famous high school student detectives.

Conan slowly suppressed the surprise on his face, but put on a confident look and said to Zong Takuya: "Since Officer Zong deduces that the information in my hand is about you.

Why don't you speculate in a more specific direction? "

Although Conan didn't think Zong Takuya could deduce what the information in his hand was, it didn't prevent him from testing Zong Takuya a little bit.

In this way, during the bargaining process, Conan can also ensure that he can take the initiative in the negotiation.

The so-called rare goods can live, Conan also needs to know how strange the goods in his hands are.

"as you wish."

Zong Takuya is still Zong Takuya who likes to say no to self-righteous people.

When Conan launched the "taunt" skill, Zong Takuya chose to take it.

"Let's think about it, among the people you can get in touch with the most, apart from the prisoners you sent to the prison and the victims who were killed, the only one worth talking about is the teacher Judy you met that day,

and the unknown in the Twin Towers skyscraper. "

Zong Takuzai smiled and nodded Conan: "Since you asked me for information on the twin towers and skyscrapers, there is a high probability that the information you have is about Teacher Judy.

She's an FBI, right? "

When Zong Takuya revealed Judy's identity, Conan's eyes widened involuntarily. In contrast, Hattori Heiji's reaction was bigger.

Osaka Black Chicken simply opened its mouth wide, and directly vented his and Conan's secrets to Zong Takuya.

As expected, he is the least secretive person in the entire Ke Xue world. This big mouth can make Conan cry over and over again.

Zong Takuya didn't give the two of them time to react, amidst the surprised expressions of the two, Zong Takuya continued: "Let me guess, you still have information about me, and it involves Judy, the FBI.

Did you find out that Judy investigated my situation? "

All, all!
Conan's hole cards were wiped out by Zong Takuya, and his originally confident face has now become a fan-shaped statistical chart composed of loss, shock, doubt, and frustration.

This kid is still young.

Zong Takuya felt a little bored.

Originally, Zong Takuya thought that Conan could give himself a surprise this time, but now it seems that this kid is still far away.

But it's not in vain that Zong Takuya came out during working hours, and it was a worthwhile trip to see such a wonderful performance by these two little ghosts.

Once the newspapers were full of Kudo Shinichi's stinky fart expressions. Who has seen Sherlock Holmes in the Heisei era who doubted life so much~

Conan is still far from being the real Sherlock Holmes.

It's almost the same as his father.

Zong Takuya, who is not used to being a good teacher, signaled the waiter to pay the bill, and was about to leave the coffee shop.

Just before Zong Takuya was about to leave, Conan stopped him unwillingly: "How do you know that the information in my hand must be about Teacher Judy?
What if I have other information in my hand? "

Zong Takuya turned his head and smiled at Conan: "Little devil, never underestimate the police, just because you solved a few murders before the police doesn't mean you can beat so many elites.

Also, your expressions are too obvious, everything you think in your heart is written on your face, there is no need for me to guess.

As for why I am so sure, you will know later. "

After becoming a riddler, Zong Takuya left the coffee shop in a cool manner.
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Less than a week after the incident, Conan, who had suffered a major blow at Zong Takuya's place, collapsed on the sofa in the office bored out of boredom.

A burst of rapid phone ringing made Conan slowly get up from the sofa.

"Hey, Kudo, hurry up and turn on the TV to watch Nikmai TV!"

Although he felt Hattori Heiji's urgency on the other side of the phone, Conan still took it easy.

The blow of the past few days was a bit big for Conan, and even his favorite murder case couldn't bring him a little strength.

"Is it another case that the police haven't cracked? I thought about it and Officer Zong was right. It's true that I underestimated the world."

Conan's ability to reflect on himself is indeed a good signal, but now Conan seems to be a little over-reflected, and there is a tendency to be depressed.

"No, what's the point of seeing that kind of thing, I said, have you adjusted it?"

"Don't rush, don't rush, it's coming."

Conan lazily took the remote control and adjusted the channel. When the press conference broadcast by Nikmai TV appeared on the TV screen, a white lightning flashed across Conan's mind.

"This, this?!"

"That's right, I think we were all fooled by Zong Takuya before!"

Hattori Heiji gritted his teeth and was heartbroken. The last time he ran back to Osaka from Tokyo in despair was simply a dark history in his life!

Zong Tuozai, the guy who killed a thousand swords, quickly return my admiration to me, bastard!

(End of this chapter)

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