Conan: My Old Sister Maurilan

Here, fragrance and rouge are the passports for ladies, and every man in a suit here will continue to strike up a conversation with you.

They are swans who bring comfort and hope to people.

The existence of Gongsheng is incompatible with this place.

Too sunny and handsome face, too innocent smile from a fairy tale, too righteous and courageous aura.

keep waiting...

Then wait until the second, more abrupt existence arrives.

Miwako Sato appeared in a police car, which caused other ladies in white clothes passing by to keep sideways.

"Let's go, sister Meihezi."

The aura has completely changed, it is no longer the gentle feeling before, but a kind of seriousness and restraint.

Kosei said to Miwako Sato, and walked to the office building first.

"Oh, um, good."

Was intimidated.

Even Sato put his hand on his right hand subconsciously, never leaving his policeman's gun for a moment.

Follow behind Gongsheng.

The other men in suits just took a look, but no one stopped them.

All the way to the elevator, Kosei waited for Miwako Sato, but no one else took the elevator in this section except Kosei.

The elevator doors closed and the two began to go upstairs.

The closed elevator room climbed upwards, and only ten seconds later it opened again.

"You don't need to show your police ID, you can't deter anyone here."

The moment the door opened, Miwako Sato habitually reached out and took out the police ID from the inner pocket of her jacket.

But was stopped by Gongsheng.

"But then..."

"Trust me, I will let Sister Meihezi get the evidence you want."

The public student walked out of the door first, led the way in front, and walked along the corridor trying to find a room. There were almost four people's working positions, and all kinds of documents were neatly arranged.

Following the boy, Miwako chose to trust each other.

Immediately after entering the room, a woman in normal business attire stepped forward, with rustic wide eyes and a shy face.

"Gong...Mr. Gongsheng, why are you here?"

People who know her well are full of shyness in their words.

It's a completely different situation from a woman who chats up a man wantonly on the street.

The moment Gongsheng left the elevator, he withdrew his restraint and rigor, and put on a peaceful and sunny smile.

"It's okay, this is my god-sister, help me find someone's debt, just leave it to her."

Saying that, Gongsheng tugged at the corner of Miwako's arm behind her clothes.

"Mr. Gongsheng's god-sister... well, this way please."

The girl didn't seem to say much, and guided Miwako to her office.

Everything went so smoothly.

Miwako was a little unbelievable that it went smoothly. Before going to other people's files to check, it was either fishing for fish or confusing the public.

If it's more troublesome, you have to take out the police station's certificate and gun.

It was also when Meihezi went to search for documents, a lady next to her received a call, hung up and went to the public.

"Mr. Gongsheng, the president asked you to go up."

"Okay, help me take care of my god-sister."

One last look at Miwako over there.

Gongsheng is not worried that there are people here who will cause harm to Meihezi.

Turning around, towards the direction of a staircase, trot up two floors, and finally stop at the floor with only one room.

Pushing open the door, a man sat on a chair.

"Bring the police to check the accounts, you really can do anything."

The man is more than 30 years old, with a strong body, full of explosive power, and full of aggression. From the traces, it can be seen that he is good at fighting and fighting skills.

Does not belong to the blood of the Neon people, but leans towards the physique and hair color of the Americans.

On the table was an open bottle of Irish wine, and a pistol.

"It involves a legal affairs, and the help of the Metropolitan Police Department is necessary."

The public student walked to the table, pulled up a chair and sat down, and put the backpack on the ground beside the chair.