Miwako Sato was speechless, "We were just competing..."
"When there was a big disaster in the search class and a big disaster in the forensics class, I should have done it too, right?"
After thinking about it for a while, Shizuo Komemon didn't remember much. After all, in that situation, he couldn't care less about distinguishing.
"...But those two times were indistinguishable...well, beatings. It's different from this one. Anyway, let's handle the case first, okay?
If you are still upset, I will take you to go racing later." Sato Miwako said with a headache.
"Sato Criminal, haven't you always advocated equality between men and women and not treating them differently?"
"That's true, but I'm just talking about myself... I hope that no matter whether it's dangerous or dirty work, I won't be treated differently because of my gender.
As for other people, it is impossible to expect every woman to be like me..." Sato Miwako also felt speechless as she spoke.
Shizuo Komemon chuckled lightly, "You haven't figured out your thoughts yet. Please wait until you think clearly before trying to persuade me.
In addition, teach her a lesson so that she can improve her memory. She dares to come forward even if she doesn’t have that awareness. It’s so stupid.”
"This way your reputation will be completely ruined...beating the female forensic examiner...well, this can be considered workplace bullying, right?"
"Do you think I would care about that kind of thing? I said, Sato Criminal."
"What?"
"Don't you think you like..."
"??"
"A weak girl who loves to cry, right?"
"???" Sato Miwako suddenly turned dark.
…
Last time Miwako Sato misunderstood Shizuo Fumimon's orientation, and this time she was retaliated against. She suddenly lost her mind to persuade her and ignored her angrily.
However, Fumimon Shizuo also gave Sato Miwako face. Since it is not good to beat up a female colleague alone, then all the forensic examiners will be beaten indiscriminately. This will be the same as before, and it will not be treated differently.
None of the forensic examiners at the scene dared to run. The experience of two major disasters in the forensics class proved that running is useless. If you can't run away, you can save yourself some suffering by lining up obediently and being beaten.
When it was Denmi's daughter's turn, Mao Lilan couldn't stand it and wanted to say something, but was directly stopped by Shiratori Rensaburo.
"Isn't this... wrong? After all, you are all colleagues, why do you let the Gumeimen Police Department beat them like this? Especially the female forensic officer, she cried so pitifully..." Mao Lilan was very puzzled.
Shiratori Rensaburo explained helplessly: "If they could do their job well, Gumeimen Police Department would not treat them like this..."
"But even if they didn't do their job well, shouldn't they be punished in accordance with the regulations?"
"My daughter is right!" Mouri Kogoro was still thinking depressedly about what was wrong with this failure. Hearing this, he suddenly interrupted, "So, Xiaolan, don't use violence against me at all times in the future..."
Conan was about to join in and take precautions against transforming into Kudo Shinichi in the future, but before he could speak, he saw that the wall behind Mouri Kogoro was dented.
boom--
With just one punch from Mao Lilan, Mao Li Kogoro was forcibly silenced, and Conan quickly swallowed his words.
After the beating, Mao Lilan felt a little embarrassed. Only then did she remember that when it came to violence, she actually had no right to criticize others.
The main reason is that Demi's daughter cried so aggrievedly that she looked too soft, and even talked about taking painkillers...
A bit silly and cute.
"It's useless...for so many years, the forensics class has never changed. After the Gumeimen Police Department beats it, it will be effective for at least a few days - before they forget the pain."
Shiratori Rensaburo didn't notice Mao Lilan's embarrassment and explained patiently.
"Moreover, especially the female forensics officer, it would be even worse if she was the only one who was not beaten. The forensics class is not a search class, and the ethos is different from ours..."
The Investigation Class 1 is the star of the Metropolitan Police Department, and it is easier to climb up in the Origin Investigation Class. The ceiling is also at the top. Criminals who join the Investigation Class 1 will have a stronger sense of honor and mission than other classes.
In addition, before joining the search class, I knew that I would face vicious gangsters, so I basically had the consciousness of sacrifice. As a result, the overall atmosphere became purer.
But the forensics class is different. For technical jobs, the upper limit is just that, a bunch of old fools who are just dawdling around - no matter how good they do, they won't be promoted, and no matter how bad they do, they won't be fired.
Anyway, just mess around.
Since we are just dawdling around, we have free time and have time to have various thoughts. Therefore, the Forensics Class, a place where technicians gather, is more social than the Search Class 1.
Demi's daughter was pushed out so stupidly that she didn't know if her brain was left at home.
After finishing the round, Shizuo Komemon turned to look at the other two suspects, "You two..."
"Don't hit me! I said! Because I was afraid of being suspected of being a criminal, I put on a mask and pretended to be my mother to deal with the security personnel..."
"I was worried that the embezzlement of public funds would be discovered, so I secretly took away the report that President Kojima commissioned a detective to investigate me, and then reported the crime..."
They even beat one of their own, and they were so ruthless that women were not spared. The two suspects never doubted that the other would dare to beat them.
whispering sound--
Shizuo Komemon let the two of them go with some displeasure, then turned to look at the prisoner Takeo Izumi.
"I, I killed..." He held his glasses tremblingly, without any backbone.
Shizuo Komemon looked around, but no one dared to look at him.
Demi's daughter, who had stubbornly refused to hide when she was beaten before, was like a frightened rabbit, holding back her tears and sobs.
It's not that I'm scared, it's mainly that the painkillers don't work.
"Takagi Criminal, Shiratori Police Department, please finish the work, I will take him away first..."
Miwa Sato put her hand on Shizuo Furumemon's back and pushed him out.
Shiratori Rensaburo opened his mouth and muttered: "I actually... like racing..."
Sato Miwako took Furumemon Shizuo into the car and asked, "By the way, have you brought the two iron balls with you?"
"In my car..." Shizuo Komemon looked up at the empty roof of the car, "You don't have a hand anymore anyway."
Miwako Sato smiled helplessly and said: "Okay, you just have a grudge against it. I think I'll prepare a few more in the car later."
The car started, and Shizuo Komemon said: "It's very late, just go back to the Metropolitan Police Department, and I'll pick up the car."
"No more racing?"
"I've dragged you all to accompany me today."
"Don't think so much. I'm still energetic. It doesn't matter if I stay up late once in a while." Miwako Sato said easily. After all, it was because of her that she made Shizuo Komemon so angry tonight.
However... I just heard Shizuo Komemon say quietly: "You will regret it after you are thirty."
"Gumeimen Police Department..."
"What's wrong?"
Miwako Sato, an older leftover who is extremely sensitive to age, took a deep breath, smiled politely, and praised in a calm tone: "You are such a bastard."
"Really? It seems that you are right..." Shizuo Komemon nodded calmly and admitted.
