Conan: I am really a good person

Chapter 138 Cases
The most relaxing moment of the day for many people is when they finally go home after a busy day's work.

The same is true for Ichijo Future.

He casually put on his sunglasses and pushed them to a position higher than his hairline, so that his entire face was clearly exposed. He faced the wind in the passenger seat and asked cordially: "Please briefly report the information about my house." Look at the house type, color, and population.”

'My house'.

Blonde Inutail: "..."

"I, I live by myself. It's an apartment on the third floor. It has an elevator and no fireplace." He didn't dare to refute. He could only answer while driving. His hands were shaking a little when he turned the steering wheel hard. "Sorry, I thought... "

What follows is the rebuttal.

Everyone who was fished would always try to argue that they did not have the Archbishop's special hobby. Ichigo Mirai was used to it and casually interrupted, "What's wrong with your hand?"

He looked genuinely concerned, "Does it still hurt?"

He sincerely admitted his mistake, "It's all my fault. I've been using guns recently, and I haven't removed my arm for a while. You know, this kind of thing is like eating crabs. If you don't eat them for a while, you will always get rusty."

"I didn't expect to have to take it off and put it back on three times before you would be obedient."

"But you won't be angry, right? You are my dear friend and will forgive me for this little mistake."

Blonde Inutail: "..."

What does it mean to "take it off and put it back on three times before you become obedient!" ’, he unloaded it decisively without saying a word. After unloading, he smiled slowly and said to himself that he was not good at unloading, so he loaded and unloaded again, and then asked if he could borrow it.

As long as he reacts a little slower and spits out a painful groan instead of a hasty answer, there will definitely be a fourth time!
But it is the most unreasonable to argue with the devil who confuses right and wrong with facts.

The blond Inutail smiled sensibly, "No, no, no, it's not your fault at all. It was me who didn't sleep well at night and made you laugh, sir."

As he spoke, he stared at the road ahead closely, not even daring to glance at the passenger seat with his peripheral vision: Ichiyo's appearance was unobstructed and his true face was revealed.

When the gangsters don't hide their appearance, it's time for the hostages to weigh how many days they can survive.

"Well," the blond dogtail tried to save himself, "there was a case in the apartment recently, and people from the FBI will be coming to investigate in the next few days."

FBI?

Mirai Ichijo raised his hand to press his sunglasses, turned to look at the driver's seat, and smiled, "Will FBI agents come to investigate?"

"Yes, it seems that there was a serial murder case recently, and one of the victims was a family above me," the blond Inuo said quickly, but cautiously, "They seemed to take that case very seriously. When they found the body, they The apartment was notified and anyone with information was asked to come forward to them,"

"Maybe no one has provided clues. Yesterday, he said that he would take time to come over and interview all the residents in the apartment one by one."

This must be a desperate situation.

Mirai Ichijo was thinking, "There are FBI agents here, but you still dare to come out and eat. It's really impatient."

"If you're in a hurry, why not go to a nearby church and pray with the priest? Maybe we can have a common language."

After a casual insult, he picked up the key points again, "The FBI agents haven't come to investigate yet."

It means 'come here', which sounds very much like talking about one's own home.

The blond dogtail nodded silently, "Yes."

"But maybe they will come to investigate today!" He whispered, "If you go, you may meet them."

He was even more careful, "I've actually been paying attention and was careful not to see your appearance."

"Don't worry, I will never mention you to the FBI!"

The car slowed down.

The driver is ready to pull over at any time. As long as a future command is given, he will stop immediately and impatiently.

Mirai Ichijo: "Hurry up." "I'll be home in 10 minutes."

The blond dogtail reacted for a few seconds, and the car immediately picked up speed.

"Of course you won't report it," Ichijo Mirai smiled, "let alone tell the FBI agents about this matter. Even if you call the police, you won't call the police."

When an ordinary person encounters a home invasion robbery and survives, his first reaction is definitely to call the police, and he will call the police without thinking.

And when a criminal with ulterior motives encounters a home invasion robbery, he will not call the police unless the robber goes too far.

This is the biggest reason for a future hobby criminal.

"Be good and don't talk nonsense like this that doesn't require thinking."

He said: "Tell me about the serial murder case."

The blond Inutail stuttered and told what he knew.

Three months ago, there was a murder case.

At first, not many people paid attention to this case. When the second, third, fourth, and fifth cases appeared, no one cared.

Until someone discovered that these cases seemed to have something in common, they were a serial murder case, so the case was quickly transferred to the FBI.

Because the case has been silent for too long in the early stage, most of the clues have been lost naturally. The FBI has spent a lot of time just sorting out the case, and it is currently struggling.

The apartment case is the fifth case and the last one before the case is merged.

Ichijo Mirai grasped the key point, "The last case before the merger."

This statement is very interesting, it means: "A new case happened?"

The blond Inuo nodded, "I heard it was in a bar..."

He carefully looked at the future and wanted to persuade me tactfully again: How about you let me go, otherwise I might run into someone from the FBI.

But he didn't know if this was nonsense and didn't dare to say it.

and despairingly found himself getting closer and closer to the apartment.

The speed of the car slowed down again.

Mirai Ichijo noticed, "Almost there?"

The blond dogtail forced a smile, "Yes, it's almost there, do you think?"

"Well, since there are people from the FBI here, I hope you will be obedient," Mirai Ichijo took off his sunglasses that were very dazzling at first glance, "I will only stay for three days."

"In three days, you will be free."

Does this mean...not to be silenced?
The blond dog tail was overjoyed, "Okay, okay!"

He parked the car happily.

Ichijo Mirai got out of the car and looked around briefly, and found that the apartment looked okay.

There is a special scanning machine on the first floor. You can only enter by swiping your card, and a video will be left.

"There was a power outage on the night of the crime," the blond dog tail said, looking at a machine that was looking at the door in the future. "It rained heavily that day. It seemed that something went wrong and the power went out. The machine didn't turn on at all, and no video was left. , the FBI people came around and said nothing."

Mirai Ichijo looked away, not at the blond Inuo, but at the apartment.

Inside the transparent glass door, there was a man standing in the lobby on the first floor of the apartment. He was looking at some stickers on the wall.

(End of this chapter)