Conan: The Mechanic

"The Police Department..." Yingying blinked before she could react. "Wait a minute, if you work in the Police Department, are you in the police system?"

"Otherwise, how could I possibly see the previous files..." The corner of the young man's mouth twitched.

"In that case," Ying asked after thinking for a while. "Is it possible for us to prosecute and prosecute the old pervert based on this? The prosecution period for intentional homicide has not ended yet."

"My one is just speculation, there is no evidence." The young man shook his head. "Recognize the reality, the mother has already cremated her bones, and there is no hope that the case will be overturned..."

"..." Ying pursed her lips and said nothing.

"Good..." The young man touched Ying's head. "Forget what I said, and don't do that kind of work anymore, anyway—"

"That's my freedom, isn't it?" Ying refused the young man's request without thinking, with a very firm tone. "I learned a lot in this job—"

"I know that you get a lot, and you don't give much for the time being, but you will regret it in the future." The young man frowned. "When you are surrounded by people pointing at you and the world seems to have abandoned you, you will find that the money these customers give you will sooner or later be spent, but what you paid will never come back."

"Then what is the route you designed for me?" Ying asked. "Tell me, what do you think I should do?"

"..." The young man obviously didn't expect Yingying to ask such a question, and answered after thinking about it. "At least finish high school, then work or continue to study, it's up to you, and then marry a good family to ensure that at least the rest of your life will not be displaced—"

"Married to a good family?" Ying sneered. "You don't want me to be a Yamato Nadeko, and pin the happiness of the rest of my life on the illusory sense of responsibility of a man whose heart I don't know?"

"..." The young man was speechless for a while. "This……"

"My plan is similar to yours, but a lot worse." Ying raised her head slightly and looked at the young man. "I'm willing to be with those clients, of course, for the money, but I also let them tell their stories about their past during the work process. I get not only the money, but also a part of their knowledge, which is what makes The best magic weapon for me to never be deceived by rhetoric. After high school, I will continue my studies until I can finally get a decent and independent job. No matter what happens, I have ample capital in this In the world of natural selection, you are alone, and you control your own destiny in your own hands, and you don't need to pray for the favor of any man."

"..." The young man was silent. Finally, he sighed and nodded. "It's the first time I've heard someone who can say this kind of thing in such a refreshing and refined way... Anyway, let's do it... But remember, if you get into trouble, contact me as soon as possible, understand? Anyway, you Safety comes first.”

"Understood," Yingying made another request after agreeing. "By the way, can you...can you teach me some self-defense techniques or something? Or the physical training you will use in training is also fine.

"No problem," the young man nodded. "You can start this weekend, I'll take you to a gym."

"I only have time on Saturday afternoon," Ying reminded. "I have English classes and Spanish classes on Saturday mornings, and I might have to spend the evenings with clients."

"English class and Spanish class?" The young man raised his eyebrows. "Tell me a few words."

Firefly smiled slightly, then said a sentence in Spanish and English respectively.

"Rose's R is too heavy," the young man pointed out. "The R is pronounced with the flapping of the tip of the tongue. As for the Spanish sentence, the H is not pronounced, you can just pronounce the sound of the letter after it. The H has been basically just old since Classical Latin evolved into Vulgar Latin. A sign of the times, it has little meaning to pronounce—except, of course, the palatal expression ch."

"I didn't study for a long time..." Ying Duzui. "Don't be so strict..."

"I can teach you something about this," the young man smiled. "Let's quit these two classes. I'm still very comfortable with these two languages."

After speaking, the young man repeated the two sentences that Yingying just said - although it was repeated, the tone was obviously richer than when Yingying said it.

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Three years later, in a training ground.

After Yingying deftly completed a set of movements, she landed firmly on the ground.

"This time it's more perfect," the young man judged. "It would be nice if the beginning of the second action of the two-legged backflip with both legs falling one after the other could be a little more standard."

"This action is really difficult..." Ying replied after taking a sip of water. "real……"

"It must be very big," the young man spread his hands. "It's out of specification for someone like you who just relies on this exercise to improve flexibility."

"What's the next training?" Ying asked. "Freedom fighting?"

"No need," the young man shook his head, then showed his cell phone. "There's something special about it~www.readwn.com~ You can just massage your muscles."

"Don't you usually let me continue training when something happens to you?" Ying asked strangely. "Why today..."

"It's also about you," the young man replied. "So you don't have to train."

"It's about me?" Yingying's expression was a little surprised for a moment. "Wait a minute, how could it have anything to do with me? Could it be that there is something unclean in the customers I met recently, and then involved me?"

"Relax," the young man's mouth twitched slightly. "It's only because we found a suspicious boy in your school that you need to pay attention - this boy is in the same class as you."

"Huh?" Hotaru sat down and said while massaging his muscles. "My classmate?"

"Fujiwara in your class," the young man said. "Do you have an impression?"

"Playboy," Ying smiled. "I've changed a lot of girlfriends, but other than that, I'm good in character and study, and I'm in good shape. What's the matter with him?"

"Our surveillance system captured him near the location of the most recent murder, around the time of the murder. We don't feel like a high school student showed up at a place so far away from school and around two in the morning. What is the normal situation at home," the young man explained. "But since we don't have any evidence, that's why I'm going to ask you to approach him to see if there are any clues - you're used to being with your client anyway, how about treating him as a new client?"

"I don't mind," Ying smiled. "But it may take a little trick to get him to abandon his current girlfriend-although he doesn't mind changing girlfriends, but if it's not that his old girlfriend dissatisfied him in some way, he is still more nostalgic."