The Police Department, searching for one lesson, forcibly searching for the office of the third department.

Officer Memu hung up the phone, reached out to hold his forehead, leaned on the back of the chair weakly, and cursed "Damn it": "That's true! These guys really don't have a fuel-efficient lamp, they will only cause trouble for people... But is what Yunwen just said true? Those members of the violent group were really called by Conan?"

Officer Memu frowned, thought for a while, shook his head: "...Forget it! Whether it is true or not, it is always wrong to allow children like Conan to stay with people from the violent group! If Conan is really influenced by these people and join the Jidao Organization, that would be a bad thing! Well..."

"...It's better to call Brother Maori first and ask him to pick up the person!"

Officer Meguri thought about it, picked up the phone again and dialed the phone number of Maori Detective Office:

"Hey? Is it Māori brother?"

...

Five minutes later, outside the Xianpai Cafe.

Because of the "coming" of a large number of members of the Jidao organization, the originally crowded streets suddenly became much looser.

In front of the cafe, Shu Yunwen took his pockets with both hands, glanced at Conan who was still in the cafe, and curled his lips unhappily, "This little guy is really a joke. He is so angry that he almost bit me just now..."

By the way, if we hadn't just cheated you, would you feel guilty, and now you pressed you on the table and hit Xiao JJ, would you believe?

Shu Yunwen was thinking randomly, and Mamiya Shino next to him nodded with appreciation and said, "President Fukuda's vision is indeed correct. This little friend was crazy and even Lord Yunwen dared to fight. This kind of courage is the material for a group of people! If you train this kind of talent a little, you will definitely be a good player in the future..."

As Mamiya Shino finished speaking, Shu Yunwen said "uh", and her forehead was black-

I'll go! President Magong, how rich is your imagination?

This was just a few times when Conan slaughtered, and he actually thought of Conan killing people...

What kind of club president do you have with your imagination? You can just rewrite the novel! ~

Shu Yunwen muttered in her heart, imagining the scene of Conan carrying two machetes in her hand and chopping all the way from Mikacho to Penglai East Road. She let out a "huh" in her heart, and then coughed lightly to change the topic and said, "By the way, President Magong, what direction do you investigate about that robber?"

"Well... some of us are investigating the stolen goods and selling stolen goods, while others are investigating several scenes where your cousin was attacked, hoping to find evidence." Shino Mamiya replied.

"Then are you sure?" Shu Yunwen asked.

"Of course!" Mamiya Shino nodded confidently, "If you want to investigate a murder case, we can't compare to the police, but if you are more powerful than the police than the thieves and robberies! Not to mention anything else, the biggest channel for selling stolen goods in this area is a small club under the Sixuan Club, and most of the stolen goods cannot escape their sales. As for the search at the attack site, we can also ask for more information..."

"Well……"

What asked the most information?

It is clear that you threaten others, and others dare not not say anything, right?

Shu Yunwen complained in her heart, and a subordinate next to her suddenly came over and said, "President, we have controlled the department store next to us, checked their surveillance and the situation on the roof, and found that the surveillance cameras on the upper floors and the door lock leading to the roof were all destroyed..."

"Is that so? The security of this department store is really bad!" Shino Amiya frowned, "...Is there any other clue?"

"We are looking for witnesses, but it takes time." As the subordinate said, suddenly the walkie-talkie on his body rang: "Captain, the head of the department store said that they invited someone from a cleaning company to clean the roof today, and they might have seen that guy..."

"Finish those people and bring them here!"

"Okay, President!"

...

In the Xianpai Cafe, in the seat by the window.

Shumi Tsukamoto reached out and pressed Conan's shoulder, and apologized with a smile: "Okay! Conan, don't be angry, Yun Wenjun just wants to make a joke with you..."

"Uh...I understand." Conan reluctantly moved his arm and said dryly, "Sister Shumei, can you let me go first?"

"Well, I can let you go, but you have to promise that you can't go and hit Yun Wenjun!" Zukamoto Mimi warned seriously, "Otherwise, I will pull you back like I did just now!"

"Hahaha... That's of course, I will never go to find Brother Yunwen!" Conan said, touching his bruised arm with his right hand, almost crying out-

Damn it! I ran a few times just now, and you caught it a few times. Now my left arm is almost unconscious, so how dare I run again?

This kind of husband-protecting maniac with an extremely powerful force is really hard to afford! He doesn't even let go of a child... oh oh oh...

Conan was sad in his heart, and Shumi Tsukamoto let go of Conan, and then Kaneda Ichi next to him gently stroked Conan's head and said, "Okay, little friend. It's not necessarily a bad thing to do with such a powerful organization. Not to mention anything else, at least those bad people will consider whether it's worth it before provoking you, right?"

After Kimda finished speaking, Conan said "uh": "Why don't you say that? Those ordinary people will respect you?"

"That's true." Kinda nodded, then sighed, "However, what I want to say is still very useful... At least when the detective solves the case, the chance of being retaliated will be much smaller. Just like that Maori detective, he should be retaliated for a lot, right?"

After listening to Kanedachi's words, Conan was stunned for a moment, nodded and said, "Yes, Uncle Maori is indeed often retaliated by others..."

Conan, Kanedaichi Kaneshiro chatted, and a big man from the extreme organization protecting everyone next to him coughed lightly and said contemptuously: "This classmate, do you also want to join our Sujihuihui? I can tell you that our Sujihuihui is not a waste, unless you can be as good as this little friend..."

After that big man finished speaking, Conan's eyes twitched twice, and his face was speechless-

OK! Although we like to be praised by others, why do we feel weird if we are praised by you Sukiyoshi?

Conan complained in his heart, and Ichiro Arida stood up and quietly tried to escape. However, after walking a few steps, a big man stopped him and said, "Mr. Arida, where are you going?"

"I, I suddenly thought of something urgent..." Aranda replied with a sad face and stammeringly. The big man pressed Aranda Ichiro back to his seat and said:

"Mr. Arida, please wait a moment. Our club has found clues. It won't take long to catch that guy! As for your urgent matter... if possible, please tell us and we will help you solve it! Please believe that in Tokyo, with the power of our Suzuki Hokkien, there is nothing that cannot be solved!"

The big man finished speaking, and Arita whined, leaning on the back of the chair with no desire to be loved-up—

By the way, I just worry that the identity of the robber was found, so I found an excuse to escape?

There is nothing that cannot be solved...
Chapter completed!