Rebirth of Conan as a Detective

"It's really raining..."

The next day, Gao Cheng got up early and saw the trend of rainy weather getting worse outside, his heart collapsed.

Xiao Ai came over wearing an apron: "The school teacher called just now, and the hiking activity has been cancelled."

"There is no way, I can only find another time to camp and make compensation."

Gao Cheng can already imagine the expressions of the children of Bumei, but he thinks more of the black face of Hattori.

That guy should be happy now, right?

From the Maori detective office, Xiao Lan and Ye opened the window and watched the heavy rain outside with disappointment. Pedestrians with umbrellas came and went on the street. The rain even flooded some corners of the street. Only the sunny dolls hanging on the Yangtai Still a smiling face.

"It's weird, when I hung up the sunny day doll before, it would be sunny the next day..."

"That means Xiaolan, your wish has not been fulfilled," Heye stared at the Tiantian doll and suddenly smiled, "You used to make a wish for Kudo's football match. Of course it's different..."

"It's nothing like that!"

"Hehe."

"Morning," Hattori walked over with a yawn, and saw the rain outside, with a look of regret and said: "No way, oh, really no way, after all, the weather is the last word."

Conan half-opened his eyes and looked at Hattori who was smiling heartlessly.

The Sunny Day doll turned her face out of the window last night, but today she turned it around...Couldn't it be this guy who secretly took it down and hid it all night, right?

Will be retributed...

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The weather didn’t clear up until the afternoon. It was already night when Gao Cheng returned to Mihua after meeting the customer. As for Hattori and Heye, the Maori family had been entertaining him. I heard that I went to the shopping street. After the rain stopped in the afternoon, the uncle. , Conan and the 3 Hattori people and the two girls separated and went to the 4-chome of Cupidocho.

It is estimated that this guy Hattori wants to compare with Conan, but the uncle is purely trying to make up the number...

It was almost 9 pm, Gao Chengcai received a call from the server department shortly after he returned to the office.

The fourth fire broke out. This time it was the family of Zhujiao in the 4th Chome of Beihu. A woman was killed. It was the family that the uncle was going to investigate.

"Please, you all know that something may have happened over there, and it has been investigated in the past, how could it turn out to be like this?" Gao Cheng wondered.

"What can I do?" Hattori complained, "When we came, the woman suddenly said that she was suspicious and sent us away..."

"You really left?"

"Otherwise, what else? We stayed outside and watched for a while, but there was nothing suspicious. Who knew that a fire happened after we left?"

Hattori solemnly looked at the fire that was still burning despite the efforts of the firefighters.

"In short, this is the case. Uncle's office is in Wuchome. I am a little worried about Ye and the others. Could you please look at it a little bit?"

"I know."

Gao Cheng hung up the phone. He believed in the abilities of Conan and Hattori, and sooner or later he could crack the arson case.

Xiao Ai saw Gao Cheng honestly and curiously said: "You won't go to the scene to see it?"

"I don't have to intervene in all the cases. Besides, it's too late to go now." Gao Cheng packed his desk and called to Xiao Ai who was going to prepare dinner. "Go straight to the next room for dinner, just because Xiaolan and the others are ready. It's dinner."

Gao Cheng saw it very openly. This is a good thing. Finally, he was not involved in the case. It shows that he and the uncles are fundamentally different, and he does not have the idea of ​​competing with Hattori and Conan, as long as the arson case can be resolved smoothly. .

...

"Huh."

In Mihua 5 Chome, a fat man wearing round glasses panting and leaning on the side of the street, wearing a large suit and a black leather bag on his shoulders, his fat face is a bit silly, looking like a wimp in business Salesman.

The fat man wiped his sweat, looked at both sides of the street in a desperate manner, and noticed anxiously that Gao Cheng and Xiao Wei came across.

"You, are you a city detective?" As if encountering Gan Lin in the desert grabbing a life-saving straw, the fat man rushed to Gao Cheng in surprise, "Can you do me a favor? I want to find two girls..."

Gao Cheng had a headache and looked at the fat man who suddenly rushed out: "Sorry, that... are you in a hurry?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" The fat man refused, hurriedly took out a key chain wrapped in a small box, "I will pay the commission fee, please find each other quickly. They are two high school girls who have bought a lot of things. At around five o'clock, they took the bus from Shibuya to Toshien-cho to go home, saying that they lived in Mihua 5chome, and I gave them a bunch of key chains..."

"I said uncle," Gao Cheng interrupted the trembling fat man, and asked vigilantly, "why are you looking for two high school students?"

After five o’clock, Shibuya went back to the bus in Cupidocho, shopping, high school girls, Mihuacho 5-chome... It doesn’t seem too difficult to find, Oran and Kazuha are very qualified...

However, this fat man who suddenly appeared is too suspicious, is there still such a disgusting uncle now? He actually found him in a fair manner, and he was very courageous.

The fat man paused, looking at Gao Cheng as if stuck.

"No, no, I'm not a bad person, but..."

"Really?" Gao Cheng's face became darker.

At the scene of the fire, after two hours of fighting by firefighters, the fire was finally extinguished and failed to spread. However, Zhujiao Liangzi, the mistress of the Zhujiao family, was killed, making the fire a bit heavy.

The uncles found the police officers at the scene, trying to understand some of the fire situation.

"Please," Hattori begged hard, "Can we enter the fire scene to take a look?"

"No way, no way!"

"Then tell us where the fire started..."

"Yes, just reveal a little news..."

"Really not," the police officer looked at the questioning Uncle Maori with a bitter expression. "No matter what you say, Mr. Maori, it doesn't work, it doesn't work."

An older police officer with a bewildered face saw the dispute over here, biting his cigarette and came over: "Hey, is the fire scene under the jurisdiction of the crime team? Oh, speaking of it, are you a detective now? "

"Huh?" Uncle Maori turned his head in a daze, and was shocked when he saw the incoming person, "Uncle Fire Alarm in Class One?!"

"Uncle what? I said Maori, when I saw my former boss, shouldn't I call him Uncle Fire?!"

"Uh……"

Uncle Maori looked embarrassed, and the court service department introduced: "This is the Chief Bow Police Department who searches for a group of arsonists in the investigation section of the Metropolitan Police Department. It is also my former boss..."

"Please," Hattori said strangely~www.NovelMTL.com~ You weren't in the murderer's crime squad before? "

"Yes, I have also been in the arson investigation team before..."

"At that time, I was tortured by you," Officer Bow laughed. "As soon as a fire broke out, you concluded that it was arson. You broke into the scene and trampled on the items left on the scene. The fire department didn't know how many times it complained... …"

"Haha," the uncle smiled stiffly, "so this time..."

"Yes, the fire this time must be arson," the chief bow officer affirmed. "The Akima that appeared on the scene is the same as the previous three arson cases. They are all made from the same model, and they are not available for sale... …Ichome, 2chome, 3chome, and this time at 4chome, the guy set fire in order. Now he must be laughing at our policeman, but unlike before, this time he was dead, and it’s not that easy to end."

Officer Gong chief looked at the messy fire scene and took a cigarette, then turned to the Hattori next to him and asked: "By the way, who is this little brother? Detective Joto? I remember he is not so dark, is he Maori's assistant? "

Hattori's eyelids jumped: "Yes, yes."