Conan: I'm Not a Ghost

The guests got into limousines and left the atrium one by one.

The case was solved, the evidence was "conclusive", and the police were all happy.

This case was solved so quickly that you will definitely be rewarded when you go back!

From the incident to the conclusion of the case, it only took two hours

unprecedented!

You must have a bowl of eel rice to celebrate!

The policemen, who were completely in a state of fishing, also had a much better sense of Sakaki Makoto.

Although he scolded himself.

Although he despises himself.

But he still helped!

Besides, what's wrong with a few curse words?

There won’t be any missing pieces of meat

You get the same salary as you should, but let others do the work you should do.

Saving saves endangered brain cells

Doesn’t it smell good?

"Oh, it smells so good."

In the restaurant, Sakaki held a bowl of white rice covered with "ten pieces" of steak and ate happily.

After solving the case, Sakaki's stomach growled, which happened to be heard by the beautiful maids surrounding him.

When they heard it, they thought!

Mr. Sakaki is hungry!

Is this okay?

He immediately ran to take out the A5 premium frosty wagyu beef collected by Seha Tatsutoku, paired with white truffle caviar and sauce, and gave Sakaki a small start.

Afraid that he wouldn't have enough to eat, I even fried a portion of foie gras.

Fortunately, Seha Tundoku was captured, otherwise he would have seen this scene.

You have to blow your beard and stare, and you can't live without anger.

The top-quality frosty beef was put into his mouth as if it was free of charge, and Memu Shisan and Takagi Wataru on the side were drooling as they looked at it.

"Would you two like some too?"

Sakaki said casually.

Mumu Thirteen: "No need."

Takagi Wataru: "Eh? Is that okay?"

He glanced at Takagi Wataru, whose eyes were shining brightly, and looked at Thirteen:

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Sakaki waved his hand very generously:

"Harm, why are we talking about this?"

"Anyway, we are borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha."

"Miss, please cook a steak for these two."

Seeing Sakaki taking the initiative to talk to her, the beautiful maid blushed, nodded shyly, and turned around to leave the room.

The time is PM2:20.

Sakaki burped without temperament, and the maid who had been waiting beside him immediately handed over a hot towel.

"Ah, thank you."

Sakaki smiled and took the towel.

The maid hurriedly said: "You're welcome, this is what we should do."

"You just spoke for us, we are all very grateful to you."

At this time, Takagi Wataru and Megure Shisan also finished their steaks.

"Oh, I didn't expect that by following Mr. Sakaki Makoto, I would not only learn how to solve crimes, but also eat such delicious food. It's really, really..."

Gao Mushe shook his head and couldn't hold back the second half of the sentence for a long time.

"It's a worthwhile trip."

Mumu Shisan snorted, but did not reprimand him.

"What's the rush? Anyway, it won't be long before you can see Mr. Sakaki Makoto every day."

"Um?"

Sakaki was stunned:

"What does the Memu Police Department mean by this?"

Mumu Shisan, who knew that he had made a faux pas, hurriedly said haha:

"No, it's nothing."

"You see, we have many difficult cases every day during our investigation."

"I must ask Mr. Sakaki Makoto to take action often!"

Sakaki suddenly realized.

Is this also a good thing to rush to give yourself money?

Rare and rare

"If this happens in the future, feel free to call me from the Memu Police Department."

"No matter when and where, I promise to arrive immediately!"

Sakaki Cheng patted his chest.

Help the Metropolitan Police solve crimes, no matter where you go.

But there is a little trouble.

Every time a critical moment comes, someone always jumps out to muddy the waters and make the job more difficult for them.

Just now, Seba Tundoku was about to kneel down, but Megure Thirteen said without any evidence and just made the other party straighten his back.

Wasting twenty minutes of your precious clock time.

but

The value of this lunch is at least hundreds of thousands of yen, all things considered.

I even made a profit.

Being ten minutes late is late, and being two hours late is also late.

They were already late anyway, and Sakaki was not in a hurry to go back.

After saying goodbye to Memu Shisan and Takagi Wataru, he walked towards the bank while walking.

Seeing a suit shop on the roadside, Sakaki thought for a while and opened the door.

After a while, he came out carrying a small paper bag.

Jingle bells.

Returning to the bank, Sakaki was surprised to find that the rows of chairs with shiny metallic luster were covered with soft yellow cushions.

What number?

Have banks started to take the service route?

Aren't they all robbers?

Do robbers also care about service quality?

This reminded Sakaki of a little story:

A group of robbers targeted a wealthy businessman and robbed him once a day.

There was a passing hero who couldn't bear it anymore and came to help him. Afterwards he told him to resist, and the wealthy businessman wholeheartedly agreed.

A few days later, the hero returned to this place and saw the robbers robbing the wealthy businessman again. He quickly attacked and beat the robbers away, and then asked the wealthy businessman:

"Didn't I ask you to hire some guards and resist them?"

The wealthy businessman replied:

"I resisted!"

“But they used please this time!”

hero:"."

Although the story is small, it is thought-provoking.

When a victim becomes accustomed to robbery, he will not resist.

Even as long as the robber smiled and patted him on the shoulder and said a few polite words, he would send the money over.

This happens all the time.

Sakaki returned to the storage room with the paper bag. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Kitamura Hisamitsu hunched over, sneaking around and not knowing what he was doing.

"Hello!"

Kitamura Hisamitsu shivered, stood upright suddenly, turned around, and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw it was Sakaki Makoto:

"You scared me to death"

"Are you cleaning?"

Sakaki frowned slightly as he looked at the rag and detergent in his hand.

Kitamura Hisamitsu nodded quickly:

"Yeah yeah!"

"I saw your cabinet was dirty and wanted to wipe it!"

Sakaki subconsciously took a step back and stared at him warily.

When something goes wrong, there must be a monster.

Showing courtesy for nothing is either cheating or stealing.

This kid has no good intentions!

But after much thought, Sakaki couldn't figure out what medicine he was selling in his gourd.

After looking at Kitamura Hisamitsu suspiciously, Sakaki walked to the cabinet and took out the

A three-section stick.

Kitamura Hisamitsu's body was shaken and he thought:

Could it be that he wants to beat me to death with this stick?

Sakaki straightened the stick and began to butt.

Could it be strangulation? !

Kitamura Hisamitsu swallowed.

Sakaki Cheng stared at him while combining the sticks into one.

Coat hanger.

Open the cabinet door, take out the suit, put it on, and hang it back up.

Sakaki felt relieved now.

Expensive suits naturally need to be equipped with hangers.

Kitamura Hisamitsu looked at him in confusion and was speechless for a long time.

A clothes hanger, so complicated to make

What about scaring people?

"By the way, I'm late this afternoon. How much will my salary be deducted?"

Sakaki suddenly asked.

"be late?"

Kitamura Hisamitsu came back to his senses and said in confusion:

"You're not late."

The watch on the wall pointed to three o'clock exactly, and made a cooing sound on the hour.

eye contact

Kitamura Hisamitsu took the initiative to break the awkward atmosphere.

He took off the clock, set it back an hour, and then said matter-of-factly:

"Look, it's only two o'clock!"