Ke Xue: I am Xiaolan's brother

Heiji nodded, then stretched out his hand to Maurion and said, "Brother, give me a cigarette."

Swipe

Maurion handed Heiji a cigarette and a lighter, and then said with a smile, "Slow down. You don't seem to know how to smoke, do you?"

"it's okay no problem."

Pingci lit a cigarette, and after taking a puff, he was naturally choked.

"Ahem, cough, brother, why do you accept choking things like cigarettes?"

Heiji wiped away tears and asked.

"...Who knows?"

Maurion didn't answer directly, but continued to smoke.

Smoking is never an acceptance, but it depends on your unwillingness to accept it.

After Pingci had a hard time smoking, Maurion took him and Conan back to Xiaolan.

"Brother, you guys are back. By the way, this Sakata police officer said he was looking for Heiji." Xiaolan said to Maurion.

Sakata Yusuke said to Heiji: "Sorry Brother Heiji, I'm late."

"It's all right, by the way, did you drive that car?" Heiji asked curiously.

Sakata Yusuke said excitedly: "Of course it's coming. Besides, it's the latest model. Speaking of which, we were the first to ride it."

Maurion seemed to have guessed what kind of car it was, so he looked at Heiji and said, "I said Heiji, the car you are driving, shouldn't it be a police car?"

"Of course. The car is the latest model, and you can't get stopped anywhere. It can even... oops, oops."

Before Heiji's words were finished, Maurion began to hit Heiji's head with his palm, and said angrily while beating: "Can you fmd grow your brains? Return the police car, you invited the guests to be the police car!?"

Snapped!Snapped!

"Oh, brother, don't, don't hit me, I was wrong." Heiji begged for mercy.

Sakata Yusuke looked at the scene in front of him, his jaw almost dropped in shock.

At this time, the son of Headquarters Hattori.Little policemen like them dare not treat this second-generation young master like this.

Although they know that Heiji is not a vertical child.But, you have to be clear about your own identity.

Maurion stopped, and then said angrily: "Okay, you can ask Officer Sakata to drive the car back. You will pay the fare for the next journey."

After Heiji said "Oh", he asked Sakata Yusuke to drive the car back.At the same time, he also asked in a low voice what happened to the case?

Sakata Yusuke told Heiji that there has been no progress on that case.

[The case? 】

Conan looked at Heiji curiously.

No need to say, Conan's ears are indeed very sensitive.

Afterwards, Heiji took everyone down Tsutenkaku.

downstairs

When the Maoli brothers and sisters and Xiao Ai walked in front, Conan asked curiously: "Hattori, what is the case you just mentioned?"

"It's okay, it's just an ordinary case." Heiji didn't answer directly.

Conan didn't believe Heiji's ambiguous words.

Chapter 160: The Happiness of Working Two Similar Jobs

Heiji was not bombarded by Conan's indiscriminate inquiries.

However, the look in Conan's eyes that kept staring at him, hoping Heiji would tell him, was enough to show everything.

Heiji didn't understand it though.But, being looked at by Shi Shi like this, he is also very awkward, right?

I am straight, not crooked.

In the end, Heiji couldn't stand being stared at, so he quietly told Conan.

After Conan heard it, he fell into a thinking mode.

Only this time, Conan doesn't plan to use detective thinking.

The reason why he didn't use detective thinking was mainly because detective thinking left him with no cases to solve.Rather than being unable to solve any cases, it is better to use criminal investigation methods to find the murderer of Langhua's serial murder case.

"Okay, don't think about it. Leave this kind of thing to my father. Besides, I am the host who invited you to come here." Heiji said.

Afterwards, Heiji took everyone to a ramen place first.

Ramen shop

The Mori brothers and sisters, Conan and Xiao Ai each served a bowl of ramen in front of each other.

suck

Maurion took a bite, but soon slowed down.

No way, the taste of this ramen is too bland.For a person with a strong salty taste like him, he is really not used to it.However, it is not unacceptable.

Xiao Lan and Xiao Ai felt nothing, but the two girls ate with gusto.

The owner of the ramen shop is an old acquaintance with Heiji.Seeing Heiji bring a girl to the store, he asked with a smile, "Heiji, have you got a girlfriend? Not bad, she is a very cute girl."

When Xiaolan heard this, she waved her hands embarrassedly and said, "No, we're here to play."

"Really, that's really a pity." The boss sighed.

After the four of Maurion finished their noodles, Heiji took everyone to the next snack bar.

The people in the Neon Country usually eat [-]% full when they eat, and the amount of food is also small.So, there is no need to worry about eating too much.

……

pancake shop

After the pancakes are finished, Heiji plans to take everyone to other places.

When everyone walked out of the pancake shop, the people who were walking on the side of the road seemed to see something above, so they all looked up.

brush~~~

A man's body fell straight down.

Bang~~~!

The corpse fell to the ground, and the scene was immediately stained with blood and brains.

Before Xiaolan could see clearly, her eyes were covered by Maurion.

Maurion said: "Xiao Lan, don't look. Someone fell from the top floor. And the death is very miserable. If you watch it now, I guess you will spit it out."

"Well, I understand brother." Xiaolan nodded obediently.

Soon, someone called the police.

Maurion looked at the corpse in front of him, and he found a dagger stuck horizontally in the heart of the corpse.

Moreover, there is a wallet in the pocket where the heart is.

"There's someone upstairs."

When Conan saw a black shadow on the roof, he rushed over immediately.

Hearing this last time, he also rushed up to the top floor with Conan.

"Xiao Lan, you and Xiao Ai stay here."

After Maurion gave an order, he also followed.

Top floor

A middle-aged uncle was looking down curiously.

"Police, don't move."

Heiji took out a police gun and pointed it at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged uncle raised his hand and said nervously, "Mr. Police, I, I, did not commit a crime."

Heiji didn't believe the other party's words, stepped forward and asked, "Did you push that man down?"

"No. I just received a call saying that there was a suspicious person on the top floor, so I came up to take a look." The middle-aged uncle said quickly.

Maurion put down the police gun in Heiji's hand and said, "He didn't tell lies."

Heiji nodded, and put away the police gun.

……

When Heiji, Morion, and Conan came down with the middle-aged uncle, the police from Osaka just arrived.

Heiji stepped forward and explained the situation to the two policemen.

Afterwards, the scene was protected for evidence collection and the body was taken away.

Everyone came to the police station to take notes.

After Conan came to the police station, he asked Heiji while Xiaolan, Xiaoai, and Morion were taking notes: "Hattori, why do you have a gun? Also, why are you pretending to be a policeman?"

"Pretending to be a policeman?"

Heiji took out a police gun and an intern police certificate, said with a smirk on his face, "I'm an intern police officer now. In fact, I thought what my elder brother said was right before. Detectives have great limitations. Moreover, what you can get The information may not be the fastest. So, I told my dad that I will be a policeman in the future. Guess what? My dad was so happy that he drank too much at night, and said that he would tell our mom to add more a member."

"what!?"

Conan looked at Heiji in disbelief.He didn't expect that Heiji would not be a detective anymore.

"Hey, what kind of eyes do you have?"

Heiji said with a sullen face, "Don't think I don't know what you're thinking? Let me tell you, Kudo, I actually want to understand something during this time."

"what's up?"

Conan is really curious, and usually wants to understand something instead of being a detective.

"During this period, after I contacted the police, I found that the cases decades ago were simpler than they are now. Moreover, the reasons and reasons for the murders are all strange. These are things that I was not exposed to when I was a detective. .Ten years ago, the 60-year-old congressman killed his 35-year-old son who was still living at home. In fact, it can reflect many things. Therefore, reality and ideals are actually quite different. .Although I am a trainee policeman now, I still work as a detective. This does not cause me conflicts. On the contrary, the two identities of a policeman and a detective bring me a lot of convenience."