"If the time is convenient, could you please help me take Officer Narazawa back to the Metropolitan Police Department? It should be almost noon after processing. I would like to treat you to a meal as a small token of thanks.
In addition, I also want to ask if you have any clues about the murderer just now." Hei Kuroda invited.
"good."
Although this invitation was a bit strange, Akai Shuichi did not hesitate and agreed decisively.
Although this is very dangerous, the man in front of me is very dangerous, and it is also very dangerous to contact people from the Metropolitan Police Department easily.
But the two words that this man said casually just now hit his weak point.
“Don’t show that expression” and “fifty-fifty” were all the mantras of his father, Akai Mutake, who had been missing for many years and whom he had been searching for so hard!
In addition, there are also "case closed (case closed)", "Before this fever of curiosity consumes your life, go and clear the fog that hides the truth", "If you don't know the truth, there may be a hidden ghost
” and other sentences were often on his father’s lips.
Along with his mother, siblings, and even himself, they were affected and gradually turned into their own mantras.
It has been 17 years since Akai Mutake disappeared, and these familiar words have been integrated into Akai Shuichi's blood.
Therefore, when he heard these words spoken by a man, or a man who was similar to his father's age, Akai Shuichi's heart, which had always been as calm as water, suddenly surged - even when he learned the news about Akei
I've never been so excited!
Although this clue about his father came a bit too easily, even too coincidental, and the man in front of him who said his father's mantra was far from the image of his father in his memory.
But regardless of whether this is a trap or not, he must go. This is the closest he gets to his father, and it is worth risking his life!!!
"Is there eel rice?" When Gentai heard that someone was inviting him to eat, he immediately forgot his fear and looked at Kuroda Hei eagerly.
"I want to eat strawberry cake." Ayumi followed.
Mitsuhiko: "..."
Conan: How dare you...
Even Conan had to admire the courage of these little devils. Kuroda Hei turned to look at them, and the little devils immediately shrank their necks.
"have."
Kuroda Hei's simple words made Gentai secretly say that he was lucky. The uncle who could treat him to eel rice must not be a bad person.
Although he looks fierce.
At this moment, Akai Shuichi's phone rang. He picked it up, looked at it, said "It's the president" and walked aside to answer the call.
…
At the Suzuki family, Hanyu Qingyasu and his future father-in-law faced each other, holding a phone in their hands and asking: "What's going on? You were also attacked? Are you safe now?"
Kusuda Rikudō's voice rang from the mobile phone, "I encountered a shooting case on the street. A criminal police officer was attacked and his life is in danger. The situation is urgent, so I asked you to take action without authorization."
"Oh?" Hanyu Qing'an was a little surprised. He dared to openly attack police prisoners on the street. It seemed to be a big case. Now the Metropolitan Police Department owed him a favor.
However, Kusuda Rikudou could save people, which Hanyu Kiyosu didn't expect. Considering that his employees except Amuro Toru and Umesawa Masami all had backgrounds, Hanyu Kiyosu couldn't help but guess whether Kusuda Rikudou's real background was
Could it be the Metropolitan Police Department?
"Since it's a special situation, it's okay. It's also a good thing to save people." Hanyu Qing'an didn't say anything more. After asking about the specific situation again, he hung up the phone.
Suzuki Shiro put down his tea cup and asked: "Is it related to the Metropolitan Police Department?"
Hanyu Qing'an nodded and briefly explained the matter. Suzuki Shirou smiled after hearing this.
"I'm afraid this matter is not over yet. The murderer has not been caught. It is not yet clear whether the criminal's target is individual criminal police officers or all police officers from the Metropolitan Police Department. If it is the latter, the Metropolitan Police Department will come to ask for help soon.
In addition, the best way is to help the Metropolitan Police Department for free this time, so that the favor they owe will be bigger, and other things can be discussed easily."
Hanyu Kiyosu can think of these things himself, but with the help of an experienced elder like Suzuki Shiro, it is indeed much easier.
"Then I'll do as you say. What do you think about Yu Nu?"
Suzuki Shiro didn't need to think too much and said easily: "The Suzuki Foundation has its own hospital, which can be responsible for receiving patients diagnosed with incurable diseases. Only after obtaining a certificate from Suzuki Hospital can you be qualified to receive treatment at the shrine.
Every once in a while, Suzuki Hospital will organize them to collectively bathe in the Tears of Heaven. Of course, Suzuki Hospital only obtains qualifications for those who are not qualified, and the treatment fees that should be charged will still be charged as usual.
If your family is really in financial difficulty and cannot afford treatment, you can apply for an exclusive loan from a bank affiliated with the Suzuki Foundation. If you are particularly in difficulty, you can apply for assistance from a charity fund affiliated with the Suzuki Foundation."
Hanyu Qing'an was amazed. He was worthy of being a top chaebol. He was tough in his words and had all kinds of companies in his hands.
Suzuki Shiro continued: "As long as there are requirements, costs, and thresholds, things will be within control.
If you don’t want to do that, you can only wait for the large-scale festival at Hanyu Shrine.
However, I suggest you, Hanyu-kun, also control the number of participants in large-scale festivals, or avoid miracles like last time, otherwise the entire mountainous area will be crowded with people for the next festival."
This question is true. It’s okay if few people know about the first festival, and the appearance of the rain girl is considered as publicity, but if it is held later, it will almost definitely be full and there will be a stampede time.
If you want to insist on showing miracles, you really need to set up entry barriers... Hanyu Qing'an thought.
"Thanks to you, these difficult problems can be handled so easily." Hanyu Qing'an said sincerely.
It's not impossible if he really wants to solve it by himself, but it certainly won't be as easy as Suzuki Shiro's casual words.
Of course, in Secretary Nishino's view, this is not easy at all, it's just that the two people in front of him are relaxed...
Suzuki Shiro smiled and said, "Don't worry about it, we are all a family. I wonder when you and Sonoko are going to get married?"
Hanyu Qing'an immediately began to think seriously. If he wanted to wait until Sonoko grew up, then... he didn't know when. He had heard the words of a Wannian elementary school student.
This is a confusing time issue. He really has to seriously consider marrying a female high school student. Fortunately, the age of marriage for Japanese women is now 16...
Wait, I remember it seemed to have been changed later, and it was changed to 18 years old!
Hanyu Qing'an suddenly became nervous. If the age suddenly changes to 18, and Sonoko continues to grow up, wouldn't the marriage be postponed indefinitely?
Wait, not growing up can actually be a good thing?
A wife who is forever 17?
Hmm...
"I think this matter should be done as soon as possible. The wedding can be postponed later, but the certificate can be obtained first and the procedures can be completed first."
Suzuki Shiro was a little surprised, why was he so anxious all of a sudden? But it's better to make a decision as soon as possible and feel relieved.
"Is Sonoko in the room? This is what I asked the maid when I came here. I'll go ask her opinion."
Hanyu Kiyosu left immediately, leaving Suzuki Shiro alone and looking at his leaving figure strangely.
So urgent...
After all, I am still a young man and I don’t know the pain of getting married. Alas...