"Kumeimon-kun..." Police Department Memu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and walked over with a very forced smile, "Can you explain...what exactly is going on?"
Shizuo Komemon, who was deep in thought, was awakened. He subconsciously let go of his hand, and Gin's face hit the ground. He said calmly: "Probably, it's just a misunderstanding."
Police Officer Megu's mouth twitched, he took a deep breath, and then asked as gently as possible, "Can you please tell me a little bit about how the fight started and who are these people?"
Shizuo Komemon bent down, took out a bottle of Coke from the broken vending machine, opened it and drank, "Ah, because of this."
"Coke?" The Mumu Police Department's face was full of questions.
"Well, during the limited edition Coca-Cola event, those guys cut in line rudely, and then got into a fight for no apparent reason."
"..."
The Mumu Police Department had a splitting headache. Why did he agree to take him in so easily in the first place? No wonder other department heads avoided him.
"Kumeimon-kun."
"how?"
"This really won't work. We are the police. If we don't pay attention, we will be complained and reported." The Memu Police Department advised earnestly.
"Huh?" Shizuo Komemon was startled, "Is there such a good thing? Will he be dismissed from his post this time?"
The Mumu Police Department gave a dark line, "It's possible, but the high probability is that he will be suspended for self-reflection."
Shizuo Komemon curled his lips. It seemed that today's events could be repeated a few times, so that he could leave this troublesome place and do what he liked.
If the old man hadn't threatened him, he wouldn't have entered the police system.
"Police Department, I'm afraid this criminal will not be suspended. Maybe he will get a lot of credit." Kudo Shinichi walked over with a smile.
"What do you mean?" Police Department Memu asked in confusion.
Kudo Shinichi pointed to the empty space where people were wailing everywhere, "These people seem to be members of some criminal organization, and they seem to have a lot of background. I just went there for a walk, and there were several guys with inarticulate speech shouting, saying
The Nihan Society will definitely take revenge."
"Nude meeting?" Mu Mu's police department was confused.
Hearing this name, Gin fell to the ground and was quietly taking something out of his arms. A strong murderous look flashed in his eyes. Vodka, who was pretending to be fainted not far away, also had his eyelids twitching.
"Ahem, uh... Well, Mr. Gu Meimen, today you... can you waste some time on this matter and come back to the Metropolitan Police Department with us to make a record?"
Police Department Mumu said bravely, and unconsciously touched his face, feeling the phantom pain, hiss.
Unexpectedly, Shizuo Komemon nodded in agreement, "Okay, I guess you can't keep tabs on today's criminals."
"..."
The Mumu Police Department wisely did not answer the call.
"Let's go, I have something to do tonight." Shizuo Komemon stretched out his hand to pick up the gin.
"Uh...wait a minute, there is still a murder case that has not been solved here." Memu Police Department said with some embarrassment.
Shizuo Komemon glanced at him and felt a little irritable again, but he had just vented heartily, so he was in a pretty good mood at the moment.
"Who is the suspect?" He carried gin and walked towards the body.
Vodka's eyes secretly opened a crack, looking at Gin's miserable state, he couldn't help but feel sad. When did the elder brother end up in this situation?
Chiba Kazunobu, who was responsible for guarding the suspect, stood up straight quickly and saluted with sweat:
"The suspects are the seven people who rode a roller coaster with the deceased. In addition to the two men in black with guns, there are Kudo-san and Lan-san, and the other three women who were acquainted with the deceased."
Gu Meimen Jingxiong knew clearly, choose one of the three classics, right?
He frowned and looked at the three girls. One was a tomboy, one wore heavy makeup, and one was pure and elegant.
So, the murderer is...
I carefully communicated the memories hidden deep in my mind, but it was lonely. This is my third life. The memories from decades ago have been almost worn away. Who can still remember them so clearly.
And when he was first reincarnated, he really didn't realize that this was the world of Conan.
After all, the first person he comes into contact with is his family, the Gu Meimen family, legal high, Li Gouhai, this is obviously the world of Japanese dramas, right?
So when he was a child, he took advantage of the fact that he still had some clear memories and took the time to record some things like songs in a notebook, thinking that he could develop in the entertainment industry in the future.
Who knew Conan would appear!
The place where he was born was not Tokyo. When he was a child, his father sent him abroad for a short period of time. It was only two years ago that he was shocked to discover that there is a rice flower town in Tokyo!
Tsk!
It was too late. Even Gin almost didn't recognize him because he was wearing sunglasses.
As for reasoning...reasoning is a ghost!
When he mentioned Conan's reasoning, he thought of talking nonsense. When he thought of talking talking, he thought of his sharp-tongued brother, and then he got angry.
Shizuo Komemon chose to give up thinking.
He looked at the sluggish gin in his hand, threw it to the ground, then went to pick up the vodka that was more resistant to beating, and pressed it in front of the three women.
With a fierce look on his face, he took turns to look at him and said: "I don't care who among you is the murderer, just tell me everything honestly, otherwise..."
Boom boom boom...
Shizuo Komemon raised his huge fist and smashed Vodka in the face, causing blood to splash on the faces of the three of them.
There were constant wailing all around, the smell of blood in their noses, the terrifying man in front of them whose face was stained with the enemy's blood, and the human form of violence. In this environment, the three women were quickly frightened to the point of emotional collapse.
"I have very little patience, and I don't shy away from hitting women, so... don't wait for me to get angry!"
The woman with heavy makeup looked at the tragic image of vodka. She felt her feet were weak and her crotch felt hot. She collapsed on the ground, cried and shook her head: "It's not me, it's really not me, please let me go..."
"It's not me either..."
The tomboy's face also turned pale. She had seen the whole scene of this ruthless man swinging the street lamp just now, and the fear made her hands and feet weak.
"So...it's you?"
Shizuo Komemon turned his head, like a ferocious beast staring at its prey, and looked at the pure woman in blue who was trembling and speechless with an evil look all over his body.
With a "wow" sound, the woman in blue collapsed, collapsed on the ground, and cried.
"Yes, I'm sorry, but I really can't bear it. He abandoned me just for a woman like Aiko..."
Kudo Shinichi was stunned, this...is okay? It's too much!
"Shut up!" Shizuo Komemon scolded, and the woman in blue immediately held back, covering her mouth, sobbing silently, not daring to make any more noise.
"Who cares why you killed people? You can go to the interrogation room to explain the killings yourself. I'm not interested in hearing your thoughts." Shizuo Komemon said impatiently.
"Also, if you are dissatisfied with my style, you are welcome to file a complaint." Shizuo Komemon was afraid that the others would not know who to complain to, so he took out a small book and showed it.
"My name is Komemon Shizuo, I have the rank of police officer, and I belong to the Criminal Investigation Division 3 of the 1st Investigation Section of the Metropolitan Police Department. My police number is..."
The woman in blue shook her head desperately, "No, I won't complain. Really, just let me go..."
Shizuo Komemon was immediately annoyed, "I said, let you go and complain, do you understand? The same goes for you two, just go ahead!"
The two suspects named on the side also shook their heads repeatedly, "No, we will never go, please don't worry."
Shizuo Komemon: "..."
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