Conan: Science Cartoonist Kudo Yuji

"Asshole! How dare you resist!"

While speaking, Nogami Kazuka knocked down three men with a roundhouse kick, and waved to the police officers behind her to arrest them.

A group of people gradually disappeared into the rain. Seeing this scene, five people from the primary school also went home with umbrellas.

Because people from the police department have recently been sealing down illegal customs places, students often see people arrested on the road.

"The sudden blow was so severe, it feels like Japan has changed."

"You will be sad because of the custom industry. You are indeed the Sherlock Holmes of Japan."

Conan and Haibara Ai walked at the back. They both knew that Yoshioka, who was currently commanding the police station, was disguised by Belmode, so they guessed her true purpose.

"It's probably just an ordinary attack on someone. That woman probably also had the idea of ​​sending someone to infiltrate the police station."

Judging from the current situation, the police department has a vague parallel to the public security, or even replaces its direction. The various bosses who have noticed this have also begun to find ways to fill people in during this period.

That old man was so smart that he couldn't fail to see that the current Yoshioka was not Yuji. The only reason why he could acquiesce to her continuing to control the police station was that Belmod had done a good job in dealing with those people.

"With Belmod's character, when Mr. Nan discovers him, he will definitely explain his identity, and then tell him that everything he does is for Yuji."

Xiao Ai smiled resolutely, looking very confident.

"Let's not mention it for now. I heard that a certain person and my brother registered their marriage in the United States. Such a great thing and they didn't even tell me about it. It's rare that we have sat at the same table for such a long time."

Conan suddenly looked at Xiao Ai disdainfully: "Someone should call me brother, right?"

"Ah, isn't Conan-kun Yuji's younger brother? Strictly speaking, shouldn't you call me sister?"

"I'm talking about you..."

Noticing that they were walking slower and slower, the three little ones looked at Conan and Haibara Ai and urged them.

"What are you two whispering about? The traffic lights are about to jump."

Seeing the green light flashing, Mitsuhiko hurriedly waved to the four people and wanted to run across the street, but was stopped by a tall man.

"No."

The man looked fierce, but he said something that did not suit his appearance: "When the green flashes, it is no different from the yellow warning light, so for the sake of safety, you should wait until next time."

"Uncle, are you a policeman?"

Conan's sudden voice attracted the man's attention. He stared at the primary school student for a while, and suddenly realized something.

"Are you Kogoro's son?"

"Who is my uncle's son?"

Hearing what Conan said, the policeman laughed and said, "He confirmed the identity of your adopted son of the Maori family in front of most of the policemen in the Metropolitan Police Department."

Conan was also sure that the person in front of him had a close relationship with his uncle: "Uncle, who are you?"

"Narazawaji, have you ever heard my name from your uncle?"

Squatting down, Officer Narazawa pointed at his face with his hand, a smile appeared on his stiff face, which looked a little strange.

"Are you my uncle's friend from the same period?"

Conan opened his eyes wide and looked back and forth at the man: "He is a completely different person from Uncle Kogoro."

"Isn't it difficult to look like Mori?"

Officer Narazawa touched his left chest, rubbed Conan's head twice, stood up and walked west. The five people in the elementary school only breathed a sigh of relief after the man disappeared.

"That officer was pretty scary."

"But judging from the way he talks to Conan, he seems to be a good person."

"No matter what, I want to go home and eat eel rice."

The three little ones were noisy.

"Where is he going?" Xiao Ai suddenly looked at the man's back curiously: "Except for an old shopping street and school going west from this road, there is only Mihua Second Mental Hospital."

"Maybe there is a case..."

Before Conan could finish his words, a gunshot suddenly sounded from the direction where the man disappeared.

"Edogawa, that is!"

Like a hound that smelled the scent, Conan rushed out, followed closely by Xiao Ai. After several people crossed the ramp that blocked their view, they finally saw Narazawaji lying on the ground.

"Officer Narazawa! Is there anyone? Help!"

He hurriedly lay down next to the man, without having time to look around for the murderer. Conan looked at the police officer with a penetrating wound on his left chest, and immediately shouted to the street: "There is the owner of the custom shop here! My father goes there every night, and I will never admit it." !”

Almost at the same time, police officers rushed from four directions. They seemed to have seen an opportunity for promotion and salary increase. They appeared next to Conan in a flash and looked at the man who had been shot and fell to the ground in surprise. .

"Eh? Isn't it a custom shop?"

"Hurry up, he's been shot!"

Narazawaji's heartbeat had not completely stopped. He felt a sharp pain in his chest, as if someone was lifting him.

[Asshole, you can’t touch the wounded casually after being shot! 】

Still conscious of scolding others, he slowly opened his eyes and saw the adopted son of the Maori family shouting anxiously, several scared children on the side, and the police on the phone.

[Can’t hear it at all...]

"Boy..."

With his lips moving slightly, Narazawaji struggled to break away, raised his right hand and put it on his left chest, holding on to his clothes tightly.

"murderer……"

"Officer, did you see the murderer?! Who is it!"

Conan hurriedly put his ear to Narazawaji's mouth. The three little ones and the policemen on the side also watched nervously. Only Little Ai paused, and a fool suddenly appeared in his head.

[If he were here, he would definitely imitate the TV plot...]

The victim saw the murderer's face, and just when he was about to tell the real murderer, he suddenly died or something. This kind of old-fashioned plot can't even be filmed on third-rate TV now.

Amused by her own thoughts, Xiao Ai covered her mouth, not wanting others to see her face.

"The murderer...the murderer is...the murderer is!"

Feeling Narazawaji's mouth slowly open, Conan was stunned for a moment, put his fingers on the man's neck, and then punched his leg.

"he died!"

"Dead?!" Xiao Ai's face fell.

It really happened, a third-rate TV plot.

The three little ones were all frightened by Xiao Ai's scream and looked at her doubtfully, as if they didn't understand why she had such a big reaction. However, because he had reminded the five of them before, they still felt sad for a while.

"What a pity. This police officer is quite nice."

"He even touched Conan's head just now."

"I want to go home and eat eel rice."

"Is there something on his chest?"

Several police officers accompanying the children reached into Narazawa's pocket, pulled out a blank police notebook, and looked at each other in shock.

"This...should be a death message..."

What does it mean to hold on to the police manual? There is nothing recorded in the police manual. Is there a relationship between the prisoner and the police?
The policemen's eyes became sharper.

Or... the criminal is the police... (End of chapter)