Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

After hearing Xinfan's question, Onizuka Hachizo's face suddenly became more serious: "What happened to the police?"

"Excuse me for not being able to tell you the specific situation." Xinfan apologized.

Onizuka Hachizo waved his hand and said indifferently, "It's okay, I know the police regulations."

Then he began to seriously recall what happened seven years ago: "I don’t know who assigned the appointment, but I remember that their commissions were issued separately at the time. For a few weeks, the police officer of the Security Bureau fell in love with him.

"Zhu Fu... I remember it was the day before graduation.

"Originally, he should have been assigned to the Criminal Department of the Metropolitan Police Department, but the Ministry of Public Security suddenly wanted to leave."

Xinfan asked, "Did the Ministry of Public Security say why?"

"No, their authority is higher than that of ordinary police departments, so there is no need to explain to the school."

"Then do you know how the Metropolitan Police Department and the National Police Agency select students?" Xin Fan tried to understand the confusion in his heart through these clues.

Onizuka Hachizo nodded: "Usually, when graduation is approaching, each department will send people to watch the training of the trainees, and make decisions based on the results of their respective investigations, combined with the results, rewards and punishments. However, the police are more special. They choose Human methods have always been mysterious."

Obviously Onizuka Hachizo does not have a lot of affection for the public security. When he said these words, his face was slightly dismissive: "Good grades may not be eye-catching. They selected the students who are most suitable for the nature of their work. That time was strange. Specially choose good grades, you said Jiang Guling was the first place in that session."

"Did something strange happen during your coaching period?"

Upon hearing this, Onizuka Hachizo scoffed: "Didn't you just talk about a few strange things? With those guys here, I haven't been cleansed!"

"...I mean things like missing files."

"No." Onizuka Hachizo added, "But a while ago, a student took their medical report from me."

Xin Fan: "..."

Depend on! It turns out that the culprit is Onizuka instructor! He said that all his information had been destroyed. Where did Jiang Guling come from Zhu Fu Jingguang's fingerprints?

"Why, those medical reports are important?" Onizuka Hachizo asked thoughtfully, looking at the strange expression of the person in front of him.

"Yes, it's very important. If you still know similar information, please tell me." Xinfan solemnly asked.

It's good for his fingerprints to fall into the hands of Jiang Gu Ling, if the organization gets it, his undercover career will basically come to an end.

Onizuka Hachizo shook his head: "No more."

"Then I won't bother you, if..." Xinfan said as he got up,

Onizuka Hachizo calmly raised his hand and motioned him to sit down: "Are you sure you are not my student?"

Xin Fan Wei was stunned: "Of course not."

"That's right, I retired at the age of fifty, and you should have just left the police academy not long?" Onizuka Hachizo laughed, "This person is easy to feel sorry when I see you. I always think of you when I see you. The five former students. Although all of them are prickly, they are all energetic and good children."

Xinfan's expression condensed slightly, and he lowered his head, not allowing Onizuka Hachizo to see through the emotion in his eyes.

Onizuka Hachizo looked at him seriously, as if looking for someone's shadow on him. But in the end, he still sighed helplessly:

"Okay, chatting with me this old guy is quite boring, let's go. Remember to help me tell Jiang Gu Ling, let him be careful, don't die easily!" Onizuka Hachizo issued an expulsion order.

Xinfan got up and bowed to him again.

Onitsuka Hachizo's figure seemed a little lonelier under the sun.

...

The Next Day · Mori Detective Agency

Xinfan returned to his long-lost job, but soon he discovered that the office without him could be described as "messy".

Messy rooms, vacant accounts, unsatisfactory commission reports, and meetings with clients in a crash... These backlogs of work once made Xinfan suspicious. In the original work, what is the Māori detective office without his agent? Maintain normal operations?

In this regard, Uncle Maori said drunkly while drinking a beer: "It's all to blame Xiaolan, their school has club activities after school recently, and often doesn't even have time to make dinner."

"Then how do you solve your dinner?" Xinfan asked casually.

The uncle pointed his finger to a corner of the office, where the instant noodles had been piled up into a mountain-the unopened bowls of instant noodles were piled up with the edible instant noodle bowls, and the flies even built nests in it.

Xinfan put down his broom and dustpan without expression, and took out his mobile phone: "Hey, is this a housekeeping company? Please send two hourly workers to the Maori detective office. Yes, two, if you have more staff, you can send a few more. ."

Kogoro Mouri's complexion became stiff: "Asano, it's not enough. This should be cleaned up soon."

"Yeah, soon." Xinfan gave him a slanted look. "If you can help instead of sitting there and drinking."

Kogoro Mouri coughed twice, picked up the jacket left aside, and moved sneakily towards the door.

However, Xinfan's gaze followed him all the time.

"Uh..." Kogoro Moori smiled dryly, "I have an appointment with my client to meet tonight, because the distance is a little far away, and probably won't be back tomorrow, you remember to help me talk to Xiaolan."

After that, he closed the door and left.

Xinfan let out a cry, not believing the uncle's words at all.

Kogoro Mori must have gone to the Oktoberfest at Mihua Department Store. The Oktoberfest flyers are flying all over the sky. How could the uncle be willing to miss it?

However, as Mouri Kogoro's agent, Xinfan certainly couldn't say that in front of Mouriran.

"Mr. Maori asked me to tell you~www.readwn.com~ he is going to meet with his client tonight, and he probably won't come back to live." The letter was posted on behalf of a father to maintain his last dignity.

"Huh? It's actually true!" Mao Lilan's surprised voice came from the earpiece.

Xin Fan wondered: "What is true?"

"Meeting with the client or something." Mao Lilan smiled, "I and Yuanzi originally said that my father often stayed out late at night may be to attend the Oktoberfest, but an old grandmother told us that during this time Maori detectives every day Helping her all night. It seems that she should be the mysterious client."

Did Kogoro Mouri really have a commission?

When Xin Fan was in doubt, Conan invited loudly: "Sister Xiaolan and I are going to visit my mother-in-law's house. Would you like to come together?"

"What am I going to do?"

"Give dad a surprise." Mao Lilan also persuaded.

Xinfan had no choice but to agree: "Okay, you can send me the address, and I will be there soon."