Conan's Unscientific Detective

Fujino then asked Conan, "So little brother Conan, why are you here so late at night... and what's going on with that old bitch who starts fighting with everyone he sees?"

"It's the curator!"

Conan pointed at the library director who was already foaming at the mouth, "He was doing a drug deal in the library, and he even killed someone who caught him doing it!"

"Is this happening?"

Fujino pretended to be surprised.

"That's right!"

Conan nodded smugly.

Then he pointed to the elevator and said, "The body of that man is on top of the elevator."

"Since it was because of drugs that the murder was committed."

Fujino paused and continued to ask Conan: "What about the drugs?"

“The drugs were in the children’s library.”

"He hid the drugs behind a bookshelf, wrapped in books, so no one would find them."

"So this is ah."

Fujino smiled and nodded.

Half an hour later, Megure Jusan finally arrived.

As for why he was late, the explanation was that he was stuck in traffic.

Who actually knows?

I can only say that this is inefficient. If you really encounter danger, it would be better to fight back on your own.

Waiting for the police?

I guess by the time the police arrived at the scene, the person who reported the case would have been dead...

That's it, according to Fujino's testimony.

The police found the victim's body on the top of the elevator and then found a large amount of drugs in the children's library.

This made Megure Jusan very excited.

The entire back of the bookshelf is filled with drugs!

Although the amount here is not as much as on Moon Shadow Island, it is still a great achievement!

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 66 Conan: This is not scientific!

"Hahaha! Brother Fujino, you've done a great deed again this time!"

After finishing the case, Megure Juzo looked at Fujino next to him and couldn't help but walk up to him and pat him on the shoulder.

Just as he expected, none of the cases that Brother Fujino reported to the police were small cases!

A murder case!

He was still worrying about it in the afternoon.

In the evening, Brother Fujino called and solved the problem.

By the way, they also found more than ten kilograms of drugs!

"Well, Inspector Megure, there should be a bounty or reward this time, right?"

Fujino did not pay much attention to Megure Juzo's praise.

Instead, he asked about the reward for this case.

Praise and reporting are not important, the most important thing is the little money.

He thought that although this time was not as outrageous as the last time he dealt with the multinational gang robbers.

It’s not as much as the last time with 500,000, but this time it should be at least 100,000 or 200,000, right?

Even if it's one or two hundred thousand, that would be enough.

"Well..."

Megure Jusan was speechless for a moment.

The last time we helped solve a bank robbery case, the Metropolitan Police Department happened to be overwhelmed by the incident, so the reward was paid so quickly after approval from the top leaders.

But this time...

Finally, he could only say: "I will apply for your credit, Brother Fujino."

Hearing this, Fujino's facial expression changed slightly.

But in a flash, he chuckled and said, "That's good."

Although he didn't receive rewards often, he knew about it.

Any rewards received for assisting the police in solving cases must undergo strict review.

In Japan, it would take a day or two to review the quality.

"Don't forget! It's the body we found!"

"That's right! Brother Fujino just subdued the criminal!"

"Even if it was Brother Fujino who solved the case, we should still get some credit!"

At this time, the Paw Patrol on the side became unhappy and started to speak up for themselves.

It is children's nature to seek praise and recognition.

When they heard that Megure Jusan only praised Fujino and not them, they immediately felt unbalanced.

"Ugh……"

Upon hearing this, Megure Jusan looked towards those little brats and couldn't help but let out a sigh.

Why do these kids love to take credit so much?

If it weren't for brother Fujino today, I guess all of you would have been beaten into dead rats, right?

But that's not the case. If they hadn't screamed, Fujino wouldn't have been attracted over.

After thinking for a while, he squatted down and touched the head of Ayumi, who looked quite well-behaved. "Of course, your contributions are also indispensable!"

"That's it!"

"Our Junior Detective Team..."

The children were overjoyed and proud to hear this.

"Inspector Megure, what should we do with the criminal?"

At this time, a uniformed police officer ran over from not far away and asked Megure Jusan how to deal with the criminal: "Should we send him to the hospital first, or take him back to the police station and interrogate him after he wakes up?"

After all, the highest commander here is Megure Juzo.

If there is anything, it also needs Megure Jusan's approval.

"I think we should just take him back to the police station."

After handling the scene, Sato Miwako came over and said, "Fujino-kun is very skilled in kendo. Although he was knocked unconscious, he is not injured at all... Just take him back and pour a bucket of water on him and he will be fine."

Sato Miwako is still very confident in Fujino's swordsmanship.

Don't ask her why, just take it back and pour a bucket of water on it.

Because that's what happened to the Italian robber last time.

Hearing this, Megure Jusan nodded, waved his hand and said, "In that case, take him back to the police station for questioning!"

Seeing this scene, Conan on the side frowned.

Thinking back to the horrifying scene just now, his clothes on the back were wet with cold sweat.

He's still okay even after being beaten like that?

How about cheating?

He's been beaten so hard that he's foaming at the mouth, and you tell me it's okay?

This is not scientific!

Of course, this is just what Conan thinks in his little head.

If Fujino heard these words.

Fujino lifted Conan up high and low, then kicked him hard in the butt with his size 40 boots and threw him directly down from the third floor.

What we mean is, kicking people with a flower pot.

Is it possible to learn a certain electromagnetic cannon from a flower pot with lightning flashing everywhere?

"Fujino...GeGe, do you know swordsmanship? Where did you learn it?"

"Where did you learn this?"

Fujino turned his head and looked at Conan, "Have you ever heard of Konoha Kendo Hall? That's where I learned swordsmanship from Suwa Yuji."

Of course he couldn't say that he learned it from the system.

When I think back to the kendo masters I know, the only one that comes to my mind is Suwa Yuji.

"Fujino-kun, are you talking about your kendo teacher Suwa Yuji?"

At this time, a surprised sound came from the side.

Fujino turned his head and saw Sato Miwako looking at him with surprise.

Oh my goodness, could it be that she knows Suwa Yuji?

Fujino frowned: "Officer Sato, do you know him?"

"No."

Sato Miwako shook her head and continued, "I just heard someone mention it. I heard that he just got promoted to the eighth dan in kendo a few days ago. If he is your kendo teacher, Fujino-kun, then it's no wonder."

'No wonder he was able to achieve the achievement of not taking any damage despite being beaten like that.'

Sato Miwako complained in her heart.

"I did hear that he wanted to be promoted, but I didn't expect it to be so soon."

Fujino scratched the back of his head, his mind full of thoughts.

That guy reached the eighth level?

Although Suwa Yuji told him that he was going to take the kendo promotion exam.

But I didn't expect that guy to be promoted so quickly.

Eighth degree kendo is already among the best kendo masters in Japan.

Going higher, it would have to be the honorary level of ninth or tenth dan. At the age of 46, as long as he is not filmed by some elementary school student of the god of death, the possibility of him being promoted to that honorary level is still very high.

This is also a thigh.

Fujino couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

It seems like I have to visit the kendo gym called "Konoha" someday.

But why does the name Konoha always feel weird...

Could it be that there is a secret technique called Thousand Years of Killing in the kendo school of their kendo gym?

…………

It was already late at night when I returned home after taking the statement at the police station.

When I got home, I parked my Ford Taurus in the underground garage.

Fujino pushed open the bedroom door and threw himself onto the bed.

"Zhao, there's a traffic jam."

He rolled over in bed and muttered to himself, "I'm not driving a Mazda... How can there still be a traffic jam... I guess I have to get a motorcycle someday. Fortunately, I still have a motorcycle license."