Conan's Science Manga Artist Kudo Yuuji

Looking at Haneda Hideyoshi standing obediently beside his fiancée, Mr. Yoshioka covered his face with a fan and raised his mouth helplessly.

"Let's go home and stay one more night tonight."

Walking to the side of Taigo Meijin and gently patting his shoulder, Mr. Yoshioka sighed: "You should be mentally prepared, Hideyoshi."

"Hi."

Naturally knowing what the "stepfather" in front of him meant, Haneda Hideyoshi was sweating coldly at this moment. According to his mother's personality, although she would not do anything to Yumi Tan, he was afraid that he would not be able to avoid a beating.

"Please... please say a few good words for me..."

Everyone on the side watched this scene speechlessly, and the image of an old mother with explosive hair appeared in their minds. Only Conan leaned against the wall and thought of the image of a sexy blonde beauty.

Seeing that his stepfather stopped talking to him and turned to take out his cell phone to the security guard, Haneda Hideyoshi leaned close to Miyamoto Yumi's ear and whispered, "Who is the woman over there?"

"Over there?" Miyamoto Yumi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized, "Are you talking about the silver-haired girl standing with Conan?"

"At this age, she can no longer be called a girl..."

Before she finished speaking, Taigo Mingren felt the chill coming from her side, shivered, and smiled.

"Humph!"

After sharing the situation of this woman who was held in the arms of Mr. Yoshioka as soon as she appeared and was soaked, Miyamoto Yumi pulled her boyfriend's sleeve with some concern.

"Could it be... cheating on her marriage..."

After all, he is just her boyfriend's stepfather, and it is inevitable to consider things from the perspective of her mother-in-law.

Shaking his head, Haneda Hideyoshi talked about what happened last night and the stepfather who came downstairs this morning with his waist, and his words were full of the good relationship between his parents.

"And this woman doesn't look like the type my father likes."

Her figure is too plain, although it has some ups and downs, much better than Zhenchun, but it is still far from her mother.

As a man, Haneda Hideyoshi knows that men without special fetishes probably won't treat their sister like this...

"So who is she, you say?"

Pinching his chin, Haneda Hideyoshi's face twisted and suddenly spread out, pulling Miyamoto Yumi to a corner and expressing his opinion.

"I guess... she's my sister."

"Huh?"

Raising his finger, Haneda Hideyoshi analyzed: "My mother has my eldest brother, and I have a younger sister and a younger sister, but yesterday at home, I found that my stepfather's three daughters, except for the one born to my mother, the other two are all high school students, which is too unreasonable."

"So that's the case. You think she is the daughter of Mr. Yoshioka and his ex-wife. Judging from the age, they are indeed about the same."

"Sir, I brought her here."

Holding a middle-aged woman in his hand, the newcomer waved to everyone.

"Amazing! The criminal was brought here in such a short time."

Takagi Shigeru nudged Chiba beside him with his elbow: "As expected of a public security policeman, he is different from us."

Generally, such policemen were excellent students in the police academy. However, because of their good grades, most of the top students would not choose to go to places like the Investigation Division where professional groups are rampant. The promotion mechanism is too poor.

"Has there been no news from the Traffic Division yet?"

Returning to his original serious expression, Mr. Yoshioka turned his head and glanced at Yumi Miyamoto who was held in the arms of Hideyoshi Haneda.

"Ah! This...that..."

He hurriedly took out his mobile phone and made a call only to learn that because of the explosion on the highway yesterday, his colleagues in the Traffic Division had no time to check his previous cases, so he had to bow his head and remain silent.

"Your mobility is too poor!"

The traffic police lady lowered her head even more.

"Sir, I have asked someone to check. This woman's son was hit by a car blocked by a rearview mirror. The perpetrator fled the scene and the child died before the ambulance could take him to the hospital."

"Is that so? That's why you keep taking revenge on these cars blocked by rearview mirrors. Is that to avenge your son?"

Mr. Yoshioka sighed twice: "But it's a crime to attack other people's cars at will."

"So what? If the police can't bring justice to my son, let me do it myself."

At the signal of Mr. Yoshioka, the newcomer let go of the woman's hand and said kindly: "Ms. Nishida, our husband will definitely make the decision for you. Please control yourself."

The woman paused after hearing this and calmed down. She looked at Mr. Yoshioka with hope in her eyes.

After a long silence, Mr. Yoshioka stroked the folding fan in his hand and nodded slightly: "I will send someone to handle your matter, but you have to turn yourself in for the crime of damaging other people's cars."

"I understand!"

At Mr. Yoshioka's gesture, he walked to Takagi Wataru and Chiba, and was sent to the car by them. The three of them, together with Miike Naeko from the Traffic Division, returned to the Metropolitan Police Department.

"Okay, they're gone." Mr. Yoshioka looked at the newcomer who bowed his head, and hit him on the head five times with his folding fan in the eyes of Miyamoto Yumi and the other four.

Without saying a word, the newcomer kept silent.

"I ask you, when can subordinates make decisions for their superiors?"

Not as Mr. Yoshioka, Kudo Yuji just felt that this person was even more immature than himself, and felt sorry for a prisoner in a panic, and didn't know how he graduated from the police school.

"I..."

"If her words are all false and she is just trying to win your sympathy, what should you do?"

The newcomer shook his head and said, "I made a mistake, please punish me."

He is indeed not suitable to be a policeman, or even a public security policeman. When facing a criminal, he has a heartbreaking past and unconsciously wants to consider the problem from the other party's perspective.

"To be honest, my family still has a small oden shop, and I really want to go back and inherit the family business."

The newcomer gave up and waited for Mr. Yoshioka to be fired. He smiled bitterly with relief, but he didn't expect his boss to hand him a mobile phone and let him see a set of samurai kimono and sword.

"You studied kendo in high school, right? You are not bad at it."

Mr. Yoshioka waved his folding fan to cover the lower half of his face: "I will punish you to wear this outfit for the next seven days and stay by my side."

Compared to the police who are completely impartial, if you look at it from the perspective of hiding your identity, this kind of impatient half-baked person is safer.

"I think if the police force only has laws but no human touch, then we are still missing some good policemen with empathy."

This is of course just to comfort the newcomers. Judging from the police team that he has the most contact with, the police in the Investigation Division are pretty good.

"We will go back as a family later, have a good meal, and make things clear."

Mr. Yoshioka looked at Conan obscurely, ignoring Curacao beside him. Seeing this, Haneda Hideyoshi, who had been observing his stepfather, nodded, confirming that this woman was indeed his stepsister.