Conan's self-cultivation of fake wine

Chapter 330 It hurts so much

Two tall men in dark green uniforms walked to Takagi's car. One of them looked at the wind, and the other quickly bent down and stuffed his handbag under Takagi's car.

After finishing their work, the two people got on the mail truck and quickly fled the scene.

Further back, Takagi drove over and the bomb exploded.

When Lu Ren saw this scene through flashback, he had to admit that Takagi was really lucky today.

If it weren't for the key falling under the car, Takagi would have to bend down to pick it up. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to discover the handbag, let alone escape in advance.

Judging from the power of this explosion, if Takagi was sitting in the car at the time, it would have killed him at least half of his life.

Regarding Takagi's luck today, Lu Ren really believes that he also has lucky skills.

【Lucky(gold)
  All the gifts of fate have chips behind them. Your luck will not improve, but you can use it to ward off disasters. 】

Lu Ren's luck has a cooling time. Once triggered, his luck will become very bad in the next twenty-four hours.

I don’t know what Takagi said, whether he was the same as Lu Ren.

Wait and see.

……

The first time he witnessed the explosion, Sato, who was not far away, ran directly to the overturned car and began to look for Takagi like crazy, without caring about his hands being burned by the hot car body.

It is worth mentioning that when she calmed down and discovered that Takagi was still alive, she did not show an expression of relief or joy. Instead, she felt a little lost and in a daze, and turned around in silence to leave the scene of the explosion.

It was as if the person she really wanted to save was not Takagi.

This is a matter of...well...a matter of opinion.

Lu Ren hung up the phone and returned to Huiyuan. "We're done here, go back to the doctor and the others."

"You don't look good."

"It's okay. Maybe I caught a cold. Just go back and drink some hot water."

"Ah."

After passing two traffic lights and reaching the entrance of the video store, Lu Ren Haiyuan happened to bump into Conan who was running out.

Lu Ren reached out and grabbed it, "Where are you going?"

"Huh? Brother Ren, you are back. I already know who the murderer is, and now I am going to verify my reasoning. Do you want to come together?"

Facing Conan's slightly expectant eyes, Lu Ren was silent for a moment and said slowly: "Guess why we went out just now."

Conan? ——! ——……

"So I'm a step too late?"

Lu Ren patted Conan on the shoulder and said, "Come on next time."

"Mr. Lu Ren, have you spoken to Officer Megure and the others? I haven't received any news." Takagi said.

"What I just said. Just call and ask."

Takagi nodded, took out his cell phone and walked not far away.

Lu Ren said to the others: "If nothing else happens, the police are preparing to ambush the murderers at the post office tonight. If you are interested, you can go and have a look."

"Brother Ren, you're not going."

"If something happens, go first."

……

At nine o'clock in the evening, the "postmen" who delivered the letters returned to the post office. They took out their pistols and prepared to harvest the fruits of victory.

Then the police who were already ambushing here made dumplings.

In the note... well, under friendly questioning by the police, the prisoner revealed his other accomplices who were currently staying in the rental house. This is the end of the case.

Mumu led several policemen and escorted the helpless prisoner into a police car and headed straight to the Metropolitan Police Department.

Generally speaking, this work is usually done by Takagi.

It's just that he happened to have something busy today.

The moment the case ended, Sato stopped him and said he had something to tell him.

When the other police officers present heard this, they gritted their teeth in hatred, but kept smiling on their faces. They patted Takagi's shoulders enthusiastically one by one, saying that there was no need to worry. The job of escorting and interrogating prisoners would be left to them, the seniors, today.

As Takagi thanked him repeatedly, the seniors left the post office and dragged the prisoner to the car.

With such murderous looks, it was difficult for others to tell who was the criminal in this group of people.

After all the seniors left, Takagi followed Sato out of the post office door step by step.

It was already dark by now, and the post office was in a remote location. Sato Takagi was the only two people walking side by side on the street.

Sato is inside and Takagi is outside.

The two walked in silence for a while, and Sato suddenly spoke up: "He was the first to solve the case again. He is really amazing."

"Mr. Lu Ren, he has always been very powerful. The previous cases were also thanks to his help." Takagi said honestly.

Seeing Takagi being so sincere, Sato felt better, "You think highly of him."

"Because Mr. Lu Ren is really awesome."

"Maybe, but in my opinion, you are not bad either." Sato raised his head slightly and glanced at the sky. There was no moon or stars tonight.

She withdrew her gaze and looked ahead aimlessly, her voice becoming a little hollow, "Do you still remember the case in the art museum?"

"remember."

"After you returned to the Metropolitan Police Department, you told everyone that you solved the case. At the same time, you took it upon yourself to solve the case without contacting the bureau. You concealed the information and wanted to solve the case yourself."

Miwako recalled the past, "At that time, all my colleagues and seniors from the Metropolitan Police Department had been busy for most of the night, traveling all over Tokyo in order to find us. It was my idea not to contact the Metropolitan Police Department, and I deceived them. . But you took the initiative to stand up and bear all their anger. I remember that the next week was very difficult for you."

Takagi touched his nose and said, "It's okay. The seniors are actually pretty good."

"As a result, the next day, you came to me privately and told me that this case was actually solved by Lu Ren. I had actually guessed it before, because your lying skills were so poor. But I didn't expect that you would Come and be honest with me. I don’t understand the reason why you did this. I would have asked you, but you didn’t answer.”

Sato turned his head and looked directly at Takagi, "Can you tell me now? Why do you say you solved this case yourself."

"I'm sorry." Takagi avoided Sato's eyes.

"Is it related to Lu Ren? He asked you to do this."

Takagi was silent.

"Okay, I get it. You are really... too honest. You promised to keep it secret, but you refused to let it go. Believe it or not, Lu Ren doesn't even care about it."

Takagi didn't answer, but changed the subject, "Officer Sato, you didn't say you had something to tell me."

"Oh, yes." Sato looked at Takagi who had turned his face to one side to avoid her sight. He stretched out his hand to help Takagi's face back and let him look at her again, "Does your face still hurt?"

"No...it doesn't hurt anymore."

"I'm sorry. I was impulsive at noon."

"It's not your fault. It was me who made my own decision and didn't follow the commander's instructions." Takagi held Sato's hand on his face.

These hands were burned by the car in order to save him, and are now covered with bandages. Takagi felt a little distressed: "Do your hands still hurt?"

"It's okay." Sato withdrew the hand held by Takagi. She looked at Takagi with a worried look on her face, her eyes quietly covered with a layer of mist, and her vision became slightly blurred. She smiled lightly and said softly, "Takagi, why don't we stop until the end."

(End of this chapter)