Ke Yan People In the World of Ke Xue

The deposit Yoshio was taken away by Shibu Takagi and Miwako Sato.

Subsequently, the police examiners also extracted his fingerprints on the bat.

The evidence is solid, and the rest of the link does not seem to require detectives.

Conan is very depressed.

Maori Kogoro was a fluke, and he could take one less stitch today.

The incident here ended, and the time just came to 12:24 noon.

I know how many people haven't eaten yet.

Matsumoto Kiyocho immediately stated that he was the host, and invited everyone to an Italian restaurant outside the department store in the name of 'thanks to Ye Genichi and Mouri Kogoro for helping the police capture the serial headshot maniac'.

It looks like a man who can be a high official.

Ye Gengyi has no doubt that if it wasn't for Suzuki Sonoko who was also involved, they would normally be eating instant noodles and drinking soup, sitting in the Metropolitan Police Department's office to take notes. Of course, it is possible that even instant noodles No...

"That... I'll go home and eat?" Rather than taking the initiative to get close to the Suzuki consortium, there are people who want to stay away from the whirlpool of power.

"Mumu, what are you in a hurry? Sit down!" Manager Matsumoto scolded with some hatred.

Is this food?

It's human!

I didn't see Shintaro Chamu, who was in the second section of the search, when he was arresting the phantom thief Kidd and stealing the Dark Star, he was just a police department. How long has it been since then? It's already on par with myself.

Matsumoto Kiyotaka's requirements are not too high, adding a straight word to his position and police, isn't it too much?

"But Xiaolu called and said that the meal is ready and waiting for me at home..."

"Come on, everyone sit down! I won't drink alcohol because of my duty." Matsumoto Kiyotaka directly ignored Mu Mu Shisan's broken thoughts.

He knew his subordinate.

Indisputable.

To be able to be a police department in the Metropolitan Police Department, first of all, the hard power must be acceptable. Of course, even if there is no hard power, there are always connections.

Only Xiaolu knows whether Mu Mu Shisan is tough or not, but whether his outsider network is tough or not depends on the reputation of Kogoro Maori.

It's a pity that no matter how famous he is, he is still a detective who can't help in the personnel transfer of the Metropolitan Police Department.

Assisting the police to solve many cases, he is his famous detective, you eat your official family's meals, it seems to develop harmoniously, and people can't find any faults, but the key is that as a policeman, no matter how many cases you solve, That's just a matter of responsibility.

Although a soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier, you have to make your own thoughts and do everything possible to let those who can make you a general hear you.

Otherwise, no matter how much you accumulate, you can only change from a police department to an old police department.

Therefore, even if Matsumoto Kiyotaka didn't know the end of Mumu Shisan's official transportation, he knew that if he didn't work hard, even if he retired from the age of 54, he would only be a watchdog.

Of course, if he hugs the Suzuki consortium and is lucky enough to be promoted to a police officer, then the position of the police officer can just be reserved for Mu Mu Shisan. Stop thinking about it.

Matsumoto Kiyotaka retracted his thoughts, and instead of talking to Suzuki Sonoko directly, he looked at Ye Gengyi and said, "I have heard from Mumu a long time ago that a young man has often helped him solve cases recently, and this time it is also thanks to you. Only by being alert can you protect Miss Suzuki from the gangsters."

"I've passed the prize, I happen to be in a hurry to urinate." Ye Gengyi said.

Matsumoto Kiyocho: "..."

Suzuki Sonoko: "..."

Maurilan: "..."

Maori Kogoro who is about to drink beer: "..."

On the other hand, Conan and Haibara Ai were still calmly sandwiching the dishes, and the eyes they looked over were also a rare and strange look.

The scene was a little awkward.

"cough..."

Matsumoto Kiyocho coughed dryly, "Young people are really humorous..."

Conan: "..."

Haibara Ai:"......"

Maybe, this is the generation gap, Ye Geng's unique generation...

"He is the Ye Gengyi I mentioned before." Here, Mu Mu Shisan gave his boss a lot of face, and after the introduction, he didn't forget to warm up, "Brother Gengyi, the manager Matsumoto is an old criminal policeman. When Maori was just a rookie, the management and I were punished by the superiors for his recklessness."

The crowd laughed.

Matsumoto Kiyotaka also took the opportunity to change the subject.

"Ye Genyi?"

After repeating the name, he asked, "I remember seeing it in a transcript before, as if you were a teacher at Didan High School, right?"

"Yes." Ye Geng nodded.

No classes, white-collar wages.

Speaking of... If it weren't for the fact that the bank card would receive wages from time to time, he would doubt whether he was fired by the old principal with white hair and beard.

"What subject is Teacher Ye teaching?" Matsumoto Kiyotaka changed his title.

"Computer." Ye Gengyi said.

Matsumoto Kiyocho continued: "Didan High School is a key school for our rice flower. You can be a teacher there. It seems that in addition to reasoning, your studies are also very good."

"I know this, I have asked my sister before, and the first brother is abroad, but he is a very capable professor," Suzuki Sonoko became interested after chatting about gossip, "and the popularity on our school forum. On the list, Geng Yige’s ranking is still relatively low, but it is also steadily improving!”

Conan heard the words and looked over silently.

If it's an annoying list, he should be ranked first, right?

Ye Gengyi was curious: "I've only appeared in the drama club a few times, so can I make it to the list?"

"Oh, you should underestimate us," Suzuki Sonoko was very proud, "Although a lot of information is made up, but the information about you, such as constellation, blood type, and personal hobbies, I went last time. When looking at it, they have already sorted out so many portfolios!"

Ye Genyi: "..."

Powerful, better than the intelligence gathering ability of the FBI.

Of course, joking aside, Ye Gengyi still had some thoughts, and decided to take a good look at the campus forum to see what the so-called fabricated information was all about.

"Who is the number one person?" Conan couldn't help but interject.

Since it is the gossip of his school, the name "Kudou Shinichi" should be included in it, if it happens to be on someone's head...

"Of course it's a new doctor." Suzuki Sonoko answered without the slightest hesitation.

As she spoke, she did not forget to testify for her statement: "Right, Xiaolan? I remember you also participated in the voting before."

"Huh?" Conan's eyes widened suddenly, "Sister Xiaolan also..."

"Ah...because Sonoko insisted on letting me go." Mao Lilan was a little embarrassed.

In fact, their so-called voting is not too formal:

Find a basketball gym or a more spacious club, and hand out a card with 10 names to each of the participants.

There are teachers, students, males and females. Each vote can only choose two names at most~www.wuxiamtl.com~ If you draw too many names, it will be considered a waste vote.

Participate anonymously.

As Sonoko said earlier, Maorilan also participated, referring to this form of voting.

"Sister Xiaolan, who did you vote for?"

2 out of 10, 1 in 5 probability, not right! What one-fifth, obviously one hundred percent!

Conan shook his head violently.

I would ask this, not because I was worried that Xiaolan didn't vote for me or something...

"Uh... I voted for a new brother and a new doctor." Mao Lilan was very honest.

She had no choice. It was true that there was a new one on the ballot, but Yuanzi was booing next to her, and she checked the name of Gengyi first, so she had no choice but to cast the second vote for the new doctor...

Conan: "..."

After all, I thought too much and was too sure of myself...