This entangled racing gangster is a standard Japanese social animal. His suit jacket hangs crookedly on his body and his tie is pulled like a rag. It seems that he has been under a lot of pressure recently and has bottomed out, completely going wild.
"Bring out your driver's license and let me take a look."
Miyamoto Yumi said with a straight face to the two "driving gangs" in front of her, especially one of them who was drunk. It could be seen without a test that he had drank a lot.
Hanyu Qing'an retracted his scrutinizing gaze, reluctantly took out his driver's license, handed it over, and then blew into the alcohol detection device that was brought to his mouth.
"I was driving normally and did not participate in drag racing. I was just entangled."
The social beast on the side came over drunkenly, "No, we are good friends! We are together! Speed is passion and excitement!"
Hanyu Qing'an was speechless. Are you with me? Going to the suburbs to "dispose of corpses" together?
Miyamoto Yumi ignored the two people's remarks. After confirming the test results, she raised her head and glanced at Hanyu Kiyosu, "You said you were driving normally, so where were you driving at 1:30 in the morning?"
"suburbs."
"What to do?"
Hanyu Qing'an hesitated for a moment, it couldn't be said to be "discarding the body", right?
But lying is not okay. If a customer discovers that "Master Hanyu" actually lies, it will not only cause a price drop, but also damage his prestige.
If your prestige is damaged, the effect of deceiving others in the future will be greatly reduced. It is not cost-effective to tell lies that can be easily exposed on such a trivial matter.
"Exorcise ghosts."
Well, it's okay to tell a lie that no one can expose. In the area where you have authority, you can do whatever you want.
"What?" Miyamoto Yumi thought she heard wrongly.
"Exorcise ghosts." Hanyu Qingyasu repeated without changing his expression. He took out a business card and handed it to Miyamoto Yumi, "I am an onmyoji."
"???"
Miyamoto Yumi took it with a question mark on her face. She was just a small assistant in the police department and was in the traffic department, so naturally she was not qualified to know Hanyu Kiyosu's deeds.
Although she is very familiar with Takagi Wataru and Sato Miwako, she still won't talk about things that are expressly prohibited by her superiors.
The last time I performed a mission, I just received the photos posted above and tracked a woman, but I didn't know the truth of the case.
"Would you like to perform some onmyoji so that you can verify it?"
Hanyu Qing'an didn't pay too much attention to this little episode. He just regarded it as an interesting experience. He couldn't sleep most of the night, so it wasn't boring at all.
The nth day I miss my smartphone after time travel...
Unfortunately, even Dr. Ali cannot complete the construction of the entire smartphone ecosystem by himself.
"Yumi! Come quickly and take a look!"
Miike Naeko exclaimed from behind Hanyu Kiyosu's car. She was responsible for checking the license plate. Covering the license plate and license plate was a common tactic of drag racing gangs.
Miyamoto Yumi glanced at this strange man, then walked towards Miike Naeko, "What's wrong? Is it the deck again?"
Miike Naeko did not speak, but pointed to the license plate and illuminated it with a flashlight.
Miyamoto Yumi lowered her head and saw some reddish-brown traces on the license plate. She hesitated and said: "Is this...blood stain?"
The two of them looked at each other and stared at the trunk at the same time, feeling that this might be a big problem.
"Please open the trunk and accept inspection!"
"..." This was indeed troublesome, and Hanyu Qing'an felt that he might miss the experimental results tomorrow morning.
Under the overly vigilant gaze of the two female traffic policemen, Hanyu Qing'an helplessly opened the trunk and explained:
"It's just animals. Don't make too much fuss. Isn't it normal to use these things to drive away ghosts? For example, black dog blood is a commonly used prop."
However, the two female traffic police officers did not want to listen to this "dangerous element"'s nonsense. When they saw the body bag, their faces became solemn.
When I opened the body bag and found a body tied with wire ropes and covered in blood, my hands were shaking a little.
What kind of perversion is this? Why treat a dog like this?
The racing team member who was joining in the fun suddenly became sober when he saw the dead dog's body, and explained in a panic:
"Officer! I confess! I just lied! I don't know this person! I was just racing! I definitely didn't participate in anything I shouldn't have participated in!"
Hanyu Qingxin said that you were not being honest, and reached out to pat his shoulder, "No, we are good friends, we are together. How exciting is drag racing, don't you think?"
The drunken social beast's legs softened when he was slapped on the spot, and he knelt down on the ground. He took advantage of the situation and said, "I was wrong. You sir have a lot of money. Please let me go."
Then he reached out to hug Miyamoto Yumi's thigh, but missed the opportunity and defended eloquently, "I definitely did not participate in poaching wild wolves! Absolutely not!"
I originally thought it was a pervert who tortured a dog, but I didn’t expect it to be poaching!
Or the extinct Japanese wild wolf!
Miyamoto Yumi and Miike Naeko looked at each other, both a little panicked. Poachers were all armed with guns. How were they two traffic policemen going to deal with them?
"Uh...it's a wild dog, not a wild wolf. Can you take a closer look?"
Hanyu Kiyosu is completely speechless about the social beasts racing cars. Do you think your problem is not big enough? You are involved in it yourself, and you are still trying to die like crazy?
Hanyu Qing'an saw the distrust of the two female traffic policemen, and he was thinking in his mind. He didn't know whether Officer Megure was asleep. Otherwise, would he have to go directly to Director Hakuba for such a small matter?
Criminal cases like suspected poaching should be classified as violent crimes and fall under the jurisdiction of the Search Section. We should contact Officer Megure...
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"Hey, Kudo, wake up, don't sleep, come and chat with me."
Conan, who was forcibly shaken awake by Hattori Heiji, yawned, stared at the dark circles under his eyes and asked:
"What else do you want to do? You insist on dragging me to sleep with you on the bed in the Metropolitan Police Department, and you won't let me sleep. What do you want?"
Hattori Heiji curled his lips, "Isn't it the fat police officer's fault? He told me in the middle of the night that the transcript was finished and I could leave, but it's so late, how can I get back to Osaka?"
Conan said angrily: "If you can't go home, then I can't go home either? Can't you find a hotel to stay in?"
Hattori Heiji chuckled and put his arm around Conan's shoulders, "It's boring to stay in a hotel alone. It's better to sleep in the Metropolitan Police Department. The atmosphere here is more familiar, and it feels almost like going home."
Conan glanced at him sideways, "That's right, after all, you are the son of the chief of the Osaka Prefectural Police Headquarters."
Hattori Heiji snorted, "I mean, my dad keeps a straight face at home every day, making the atmosphere at home as serious as the police station."
Conan glanced at him in surprise. It turned out that it was not the show off of a second-generation official, but the dissatisfaction of a love-starved boy?
At this moment, there suddenly became noisy outside. It seemed that there was another urgent case. The two looked at each other and saw a sentence in each other's eyes. There is a case happening, so why sleep?
He hurriedly got out of bed and opened the door to the lounge, and happened to bump into Takagi Wataru who was passing by. Hattori Heiji grabbed his arm and asked:
"What case happened? Is it a homicide?"
Takagi Shibuki shook his head blankly, "It's not a murder case."
Conan also pulled on Takagi Wataru's trouser leg and asked, "Then what are you doing in such a hurry?"
Next, there was no need for Takagi Wataru to answer, they had already seen the "captured person".
"You are really a liar, right?" Hattori Heiji murmured as he looked at Hanyu Kiyosu who was being watched vigilantly by two female traffic policemen.