Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

"Then, I will confirm with you again that an uncle who looks like this gave you the tablet, right?" Sato Mikako held the sketchbook and asked Conan and the others.

Mitsuhiko: "Well, he ran to ask us if we knew Officer Takagi at first."

Step Mei: "We said we knew each other, and he immediately gave us the package."

Genta: "But Brother Asano thought he was suspicious and didn't let us touch the package. Conan also suspected that there was a bomb inside."

Miwako Sato nodded approvingly and said: "Mr. Asano did the right thing. Next time you encounter this situation, remember to let the adults solve it."

"Yeah! But in fact, we can do it ourselves." Bumei smiled, "After all, we are a juvenile detective team, right, Xiao Ai?"

Hui Yuan Ai whispered: "There won't be another time. You must ensure your own safety if you help."

"What?" Genta curled his lips. "Why does Asano say the same thing to an adult?"

"Bang bang bang" slammed the door.

"Please come in."

Shinshige walked into the reception room and apologized to Mikako Sato ashamed.

"It's okay." Mikako Sato smiled, "You have many shops under your name, I can understand. Are everything arranged?"

"It's already arranged."

If you think about it, Shinhan does have a lot of businesses now. From detective offices to sushi restaurants, from music classrooms to cafes, basically all the street shops in the five-chome area of ​​Makacho are dominated by Shinhan. He even hit the idea of ​​the Fujita Hotel-the hotel where Nagatani came to Japan for a temporary stay last time.

Mikako Sato asked again: "Then Mr. Asano, can you recall the specific circumstances of the meeting with that person this morning?"

Xinfan tells the truth about what he saw and heard at the time.

Hearing the "girlfriend senior police officer" in the population, Mikako Sato frowned: "So, maybe he came for me?"

"I don't think it should be." Conan analyzed, "Otherwise, he should name him by name. After all, it is so general, we are very likely to send the wrong person."

Suddenly, the door of the reception room was opened by Chiba Criminal: "Takagi, Takagi..."

The Chiba Criminal didn't say any valuable information, and Mikako Sato had stood up and rushed to the door.

"Detective Sato—"

Xinfan and Conan looked at each other. Conan of course wanted to check the situation, but Xinfan still had to take care of a few children.

Seeing this, Hui Yuanai took the initiative to speak: "Let's stay, brother, go and help the police."

"Hey, I want to go too..."

"No, children can't make trouble."

"That Conan..."

"Conan is a bad boy."

"..."

In the video, Takagi leaned down, showing a state of half-length outside, and it seemed that he might be planted at any time.

When Mikako Sato saw this, she almost cried: "Takagi, what are you doing?"

A police officer next to him guessed: "After all, the previous action has been maintained for several hours, and it is not ruled out that Takagi has stayed here since last night. He probably can't hold on anymore."

"Did he give up on himself?"

Mikako Sato listened more and more anxiously and couldn't help shouting: "Takagi, hold on! Don't give up!"

Although she knew that Takagi could not hear her own voice, she still hoped that her feelings could be conveyed to Takagi.

At this moment, Takagi in the video suddenly began to twist his body, and a police certificate fell from his chest pocket.

Conan's pupils shrank suddenly: "Now, if someone picks up the ID and calls the police, we will know the address."

Mikako Sato was stunned.

Conan smiled at her and said, "It's okay, Officer Takagi is very calm."

Seeing Conan's confident expression, inexplicably, Sato Miwako's anxious mood also calmed down a lot.

The more this kind of moment, the more calm she must be, and she can't be compared to a child.

Then Shibuya Takagi moved his body back, and the scene of lying on the wooden board to rest further strengthened Sato's faith.

Takagi has worked so hard, and she must find a way to save him!

...

"Hey, what's going on? There is no passenger list for all the flights that departed from Haneda Airport last night? There is no clue about Takagi's residence?"

In the large office, several policemen were silent, silently bearing the anger of the officer.

Upon seeing this, Xinfan on the side suggested: "Sergeant Matsumoto, maybe it would be better to ask Haneda Airport to send the surveillance video from yesterday and early this morning, perhaps, Officer Takagi used a pseudonym."

In Japan, real names are not required on domestic planes and Shinkansen, but Yirong is not a bad street technology after all. Even if Takagi uses a pseudonym, he cannot change his appearance.

Director Matsumoto did not hesitate for long, and quickly adopted Shinfan's suggestion.

Twenty minutes later, all the surveillance videos at Haneda Airport were put together and sent over.

Checking these videos one by one is not a simple matter. Fortunately, there are many police officers searching for a lesson. Two people watch the surveillance in groups, and it will not take long to check them all.

While the police officers were investigating, Shinshige also watched from time to time, using his experience to search for possible places where Takagi Shibuya might appear.

Suddenly, a familiar figure flashed past.

"Wait! Go back!" Xinfan quickly said to the police officer.

The police officer looked inexplicable, but he still did what he said.

"Back again, yes, this is it."

Xinfan stared at the computer screen closely, he was so familiar with that figure.

Sato Miwako was attracted by the movement of Nobuhira, and hurriedly walked over: "What's the matter, did you find Takagi?"

However, she stared at the screen for a long time and found no trace of Takagi.

"Is there anything worth noting about this scene?" Mikako Sato looked at Shinshige and asked strangely.

Xinfan shook his head and said, "No~www.readwn.com~No, I made a mistake just now. Please continue."

After Xinfan explained, he turned and left the large office where the search class was conducted.

There is indeed no Takagi in the video just now, and there is nothing noteworthy in the silhouettes only. However, in the reflection of the glass door in the upper right corner, Xinfan found a familiar person—Jorgu Ling.

Even if that guy learns to disguise, he still can't change the habit of being carefree. He probably avoided all the cameras cautiously, but did not notice the glass door beside him.

Fortunately, he was not cautious enough, otherwise Xin Fan would not have guessed that Jiang Gu Ling went to Haneda Airport last night.

Did he pick up people, or did he fly to another city?

Xinfan felt that he would find the answer soon.

"Bang bang bang." Shinshige knocked on the door of Director Matsumoto's office.

"Please come in."

"Sergeant Matsumoto, can I see the passenger list at Haneda Airport last night?"