Conan: I am a Ke scholar

Chapter 237 The Legend of the Past

Sure enough, he was shot in the buttocks, and it was because the buttocks were more fleshy to resist the damage.

Seeing everyone's weird gazes, Mu Mu coughed twice in embarrassment, and stopped hiding, the showdown was over.

"I did hurt a little bit, but as you can see, my fat defense is pretty good!"

This sentence made everyone present laugh out loud, and the oppressive atmosphere in the ward was immediately swept away.

Si Yi asked curiously, "Who did it?"

In his impression, Conan's family and friends have never been fatally injured, but they have been injured several times.

Even though Xiaolan almost died on the spot several times, Si Yi couldn't remember what happened for a while.

"Maybe it's some prisoner." Mu Mu had already seen the fact that he was attacked, and looked extraordinarily free and easy.

He has been a policeman for more than ten years, and he has faced many threats and attacks, and he has long been used to it.

"Is there any suspicious target?" Conan clenched his hands secretly, trying to catch the murderer behind the scenes.

But to his disappointment, Mumu thought for a moment, then shook his head, "Not really."

"Why not?"

Conan was surprised. Mumu was attacked and was injured. Even if he didn't see the suspect's face, he probably had guesses in his heart.

"I don't know very well, it may be the revenge of the previously arrested prisoners."

Officer Mu Mu said helplessly, "I have received some threatening letters before, but that was a long time ago, and it probably won't help this case."

"This..." Conan frowned, he was really powerless, there were no clues, no suspects, how could he reason?

"Mumu, Mumu, are you alright?"

Just as Conan was deep in thought, there was a burst of crying and howling from outside, followed by noise and apologies.

"Sorry, sorry, I went to the wrong room, I went to the wrong room."

"Dad, here it is, really!"

"Wow ha ha ha ha, didn't it mean that I drank two extra bottles of wine yesterday, I was a little dizzy when I walked, oops, no, I'm going to see Meguro for the last time."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a burst of hurried footsteps.

Hearing this familiar and embarrassing voice, Mu Mu curled up silently, and carefully pulled up the quilt to cover his head.

But his body was too huge, and the quilt was not enough, covering his whole body.

"Bangdang."

The door of the ward was opened at once, and Mori Kogoro rushed in with a frustrated face, "Where is Mumu, let me see him for the last time."

Everyone:. . .

"I'm here." Mu Mu said weakly, he wished he could jump down and beat Mori Kogoro, when he thought of this, the wound on his butt felt bursts of pain.

Forget it.

Adults don't remember villains.

"Wahahaha, Mu Mu, so you are still alive!"

Mori Kogoro still didn't feel the weird atmosphere in the room, he scratched his head with his hands, but the injured Muguro didn't know what to say.

Mu Mu pursed his lips, his face was a little unhappy, but his heart was still warm. Although his injuries were not serious, the arrival of everyone still made him very happy.

"Let's not talk about that, Meguro." Mori Kogoro's face became serious, "Which bastard did it, do you have any clues now?"

He hates this kind of people the most, they mess around and act recklessly. When he was a policeman before, he also recruited some people to take revenge, and he also saw his colleagues being retaliated by others.

Every time he saw such a person, Mao Li would punish them severely, even if he was punished.

Mu Mu shook his head, he was lying on the hospital bed, how could there be any clues?

Now at this time, a man pushed the door and entered, and everyone looked over with joy.

It's Officer Shiratori.

"If it's a clue, we found a little bit."

He handed the photo in his hand to Mori Kogoro, and Megure was already injured in bed, so naturally he couldn't deal with these things.

And Mori Kogoro is a veteran of the police force, a well-known detective in Tokyo, so Shiratori naturally handed him the photo.

"This photo was taken on the grass of the park where Officer Megure was attacked, where Officer Takagi found a sword."

"sword?"

Hearing the sword, everyone who hadn't seen the photo frowned. What kind of sword is it?

Long sword?

No, if it was a long sword, everyone subconsciously looked at Mu Mu's butt, and decisively put this conjecture behind them.

Definitely a dagger.

In the end, Mao Li affirmed their thoughts, and Kogoro Mao Li looked at the photo in his hand, not sure for a long time, and asked hesitantly, "This is a handful..."

"dagger?"

"It's a sword, but it's not made of iron."

Mori Kogoro nodded, "No wonder, I said why it looks so strange, it's not made of iron."

"What kind of material is that, Uncle Shiratori!"

Conan on the side was waiting impatiently. These two people are too boring, can't they finish the matter at once?

But this sentence scared Shiratori Ren Sanlang, "Uncle?"

Shiratori looked at Conan with a strange expression, am I that old? I'm only in my 20s this year!

He bent down and pinched Conan's face, "Little guy, call me brother."

Conan was in pain, but his eyes were quick and his hands were quick. He snatched the photo from Shiratori's hand and ran to the side to examine it carefully.

Shiratori didn't care, the photo was not important, he took out the notebook he was carrying, "According to the forensics department, it was a paper dagger, and the one who attacked Officer Meguro should be a hand-held crossbow .”

"According to the reaction of eyewitnesses at the scene, the distance between the two should be relatively far at that time, and the range of lethality is not high, and it will not be fatal."

Mu Mu nodded, feeling a little regretful, "I was slightly injured at the time, and when I wanted to hunt him down, that man ran too fast. I was just doing morning exercises at the time, and I didn't have a gun on me, so I let him run away. Lost."

"You, you!"

Mao Li said bitterly, "Even if you have a gun, you won't shoot. You are too soft-hearted, which caused others to retaliate."

"Ha ha!"

This time it was Mumu's turn to laugh awkwardly, and Mao Li had hit on his character, honest and honest, "Who said I dare not shoot anymore, I just can't shoot well, do you think everyone can shoot like you?"

"Humph!"

Mori Kogoro snorted arrogantly, and didn't say anything more.

But Mumu's words surprised Xiaolan, and Conan, who was peeking at the photo, couldn't help turning his head.

"Is Dad a good shot?"

Uncle, does this trash have such good marksmanship?

I remained skeptical, and Conan couldn't help but push his glasses.

"Of course, brother Maori's marksmanship is also one of the best in our police station. He was the first brother of the police department back then. If it weren't for your mother back then..."

"Alright, Megure!"

Mori Kogoro obviously didn't want others to know about his past, so he directly interrupted Officer Megure's words.

As if touching some taboo, Mu Mu stopped his mouth immediately and didn't say any more.

Everyone looked at Mori Kogoro, who was holding his arms tightly, and couldn't imagine the glorious past of this uncle.

The first brother of the police department?
Count down.

(End of this chapter)