Conan's ancient beauty door criminal

Chapter 58 Who is a serious person who writes a diary?
Kensuke looked at Shizuo Gumeimon in disbelief, wondering why he agreed so easily.

Gu Meimen Shizuo said casually: "You don't have to look at me like that, I'm not your kind of person, although I think Lawyer Dai's mind is not very bright, but I can feel her firm belief, so just help her, okay? ?”

Dai Machiko:? ? ?
Yanjie looked at him suspiciously, always feeling that the scene in front of him was a bit familiar, why did it seem to be a replica of the art museum incident a few days ago?

He tentatively said, "It's not that simple, is it?"

"There are indeed conditions." Gu Meimen Shizuo nodded, "As long as you don't do things in secret in the future, and don't talk to the Megure Police Department about the search lesson in court."

Kensuke narrowed his eyes, relaxed a little, and showed an interesting expression, "It seems that you have made friends over there."

Gu Meimen Shizuo said lightly: "No, I just want to be calm in my daily life. As long as you don't make trouble, my troubles can be reduced by half."

Kensuke pursed his lips, the corners of his mouth turned up, and just stared at Shizuo Gumeimon, as if he could see through the latter's heart.

The fact is indeed the case. Kensuke is very aware of Shizuo Gumeimen's temperament. The latter is not interested in justice, fairness, these metaphysical things, and never considers these as the starting point when doing things. The only thing he cares about is the people around him. That's all.

Being able to give up a chance to beg him, I just hope that I don't humiliate the Investigation Section [-] and the Mumu Police Department in court. Obviously, I have already regarded the Memu Police Department and the Search Section [-] as "people around me".

"Okay." Kensuke agreed, "The deal is concluded, and I absolutely don't want to lose to a fool like Sugiura!"

Dai Zhenzhizi squinted at him, that's not what he said just now...

Suzuki Sonoko couldn't understand what they were talking about, so she didn't think about it at all, and just watched the butler Hattori serve the dishes on the table in a daze.

Dai Zhenzhizi anxiously asked about the business, "Criminal Gu Meimen, can you tell me how to win this case now?"

Gu Meimen Shizuo reminded after hearing the words: "Do you think... a serious person can keep a diary?"

"What do you mean?" Dai Zhenzhi was confused.

As for Yanjie, as if struck by lightning, those blog records displayed by the prosecutor in court flashed in his mind, "So that's how it is!"

He rushed to his desk in a hurry, pulled out the computer, searched the homepage of the blog of the prosecution witness, and then quickly browsed through the previous diaries.

Dai Zhenzhizi ran behind him and looked at him without knowing why, and the more he looked, the more confused he became.

"What's going on? What do you understand? Lawyer Gu Meimen?"

A smile gradually appeared on Yanjie's face, "That's right, that's it, how can a decent person keep a diary, and there are things worth recording every day..."

Dai Machiko muttered thoughtfully, "Every day there are things worth recording..."

Then, startled, "She... Her blog is fake? But why did she dare to perjure herself in court?"

The corner of Yanjie's mouth curled up, "She doesn't necessarily know that she is lying."

"What do you mean?" Dai Zhenzhi frowned puzzled.

Just as Kensuke was about to explain, Shizuo Gumeimen stepped forward and said: "Sometimes a lot of things happen in a day, and sometimes there is nothing in a day. Only by accumulating things worth recording and distributing them equally to each day can it be possible to write that Kind of a diary."

"So it is!" Dai Zhenzhi exclaimed belatedly, "So she herself doesn't know whether the record a year ago is from the same day, she only knows that it did happen!"

The smile on Kensuke's face disappeared, and he looked at Shizuo Gumeimon with a probing face, "Jing-chan, how did you find out? You should not have used your brains in the audience at that time."

"You're right, but this kind of simple thing doesn't need to use your brain. Anyone but an idiot can think of it, right?"

Dai Machiko: ...

Researcher: ...

I was choked for a while, but Kensuke didn't take it seriously, just frowned and stared at Shizuo Gumeimen, always feeling that the other party had a secret, how did he do it, the last time he solved the case, this time the diary, what is the reason?
more curious...

Except for Gu Meimen Shizuo who enjoyed this lunch very much, everyone else had their own thoughts.

Kensuke watched Shizuo Komimon and Sonoko Suzuki leave, and suddenly felt that something was wrong...

Suzuki Sonoko's depression came and went quickly, after a delicious meal, she regained her spirits and stood at the door of Yanjie's house to cheer herself up.

"I don't believe my luck has been so bad. One day, I will wait until I find my love!"

Shizuo Gumeimen couldn't help but think of Kyogoku Makoto when he heard the words, and if he had to say that the two had really met each other before.

At that time, Makoto Kyogoku was still in high school in Kabanocho, and he became famous in the karate competition. After Shizuo Gumeimen noticed it, he found the other party and exchanged ideas.

It's a pity that the opponent hadn't grown up at that time. Although his level was higher than that of Miwako Sato, there was no way to let him play freely. It has been almost a year now, and I don't know if the opponent has become strong enough. ...

"Well, then you work hard." Gu Meimen Shizuo said casually.

……

The next day, Shizuo Kumimon went to work normally.

Even though he would not come, no one said anything except Sato, just showing up every now and then to make a point of it.

But the Metropolitan Police Department has complete facilities. Not only is there a training room for him to vent out - he doesn't have to pay for damage to the facilities, but there are also supporting bathroom and washing facilities - there is nothing on the bed car, he can only sleep.

So it is more convenient to come here for many things, you can bask in the sun in the office in winter, and you can blow the air conditioner here in summer.

For some facilities, the entire Metropolitan Police Department is almost used by him alone - the first-line criminals run out every day and have no time to use them. The bureaucratic professional team in the office will go home when the time comes. Home is much more comfortable than this.

Thinking about it carefully, the life of the Metropolitan Police Department is only worse than when it was in the mixed arts world, and it is better than most of the previous life and this life.

When he made the agreement with the old man, his plan was to have a name in the Metropolitan Police Department, show up occasionally, and then focus on the part-time "music creation", so he didn't reject the current job itself.

Some time ago, I was accidentally awakened by the Mumu police department, only to find out that there were still stains in the files, and I was reported and fired for this kind of operation!
The focus of the idea of ​​expulsion was never the Metropolitan Police Department and criminal work, nor the expulsion itself. The purpose was to cut off the possibility of being transferred to the Prosecutor's Office, so that the old man would give up the arrangement for him, and then lift the banning order.

If the old man can't be unblocked, even if he resigns now, there shouldn't be any serious society to recruit a violent maniac who wreaks havoc from time to time.

Resignation is cool for a while, and then you will face financial difficulties.

After all, with the speed of his destruction, the compensation fees for various facilities, medical expenses... are really astronomical figures. Apart from selling songs, Shizuo Gumeimen can't find other serious jobs with a salary that can meet the expenses.

Since the old man broke the contract, after much deliberation, it seems that there are only three ways left.

The best strategy is still to make a mistake and get fired, and then the old man abandons him, lifts the ban, and continues to mix in the arts and energy world. While earning enough money by selling songs, he can still live a free and easy life.

The middle strategy is what it is now, basking in the sun in the Metropolitan Police Department, having training rooms and other opportunities to vent, and even being able to reimburse some of the expenses, life is passable.

The worst thing to do would be to quit your job and become a crane... Bah, a thug or a debt collector.

Participating in martial arts competitions is also a way, but in his situation, he can only participate in that kind of unrestricted fighting. There are few such competitions, and the prize money is just that.

"It seems acceptable to spend the rest of my life basking in the sun like this..." Gu Meimen Shizuo murmured as he slumped on the sun lounger in the office.

Originally, he wanted to take the best strategy, but he struggled a few times, and he has not received a report until now. He has started to be lazy again, and it is not impossible to think about the middle strategy.

Shizuo Gumeimen changed her posture to allow her to get an even tan. She squinted her eyes and thought, no matter whether it is the best policy or the medium policy, let it be. If you have a chance, you will do it. If you don’t have a chance, you will win. It's okay to go to the prosecutor's office.

It's just that I really don't understand why the old man is so stubborn, and it doesn't make sense anyway.

I am really not suitable to be a prosecutor, let alone inherit the family business, and I will leave this world in a few years. If I put my expectations on myself, I will only be disappointed.

What does career, love, family property, etc. have to do with a passerby like myself?

One or two are so stubborn.

Shizuo Gumeimon smiled helplessly...

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ps: Some readers didn’t understand why the protagonist didn’t resign directly. Although I explained it before, maybe I didn’t explain it clearly, so I explained it again in this chapter. If there is something unclear or there are loopholes, then I will correct it.

In the end, the protagonist and his family are not bitter and bitter, but they have different considerations, so how to choose is actually more of a contest of good intentions than a matter of life and death.

It's a bit long-winded, sorry.

(End of this chapter)