Chapter 488 Hattori’s father is kind and his son is filial

He was given a face-breaking punch by his own father, plus a verbal abuse. Although Hattori Heiji was often punished due to his strict upbringing, he had never received such a beating since he was a child...

I rarely get into big fights. I got punched today, but I felt so wronged by my child, and I just felt that my life was dark for a while.

The little pearl is about to fall off.

"Hello……"

Conan approached Hattori Heiji who was sitting in the water, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

After all, he came from a scholarly family and had never been punched in the face by his own father.

"..."

Fujino watched silently as his father punched his son several meters away, and there was silence for a while.

He also had some doubts about whether Hattori Heiji was Hattori Heizo's biological child.

How could any of my own children be so ruthless?

But when he came to see Hattori Heizo's education, it was actually not wrong.

If it were a relative of the deceased, it would be more than just this beating.

The worst thing about Hattori Heiji is that he is too careless and impulsive, eager to solve the case.

Maybe it’s because I was born in such a traditional family and wanted to prove myself.

Not talking about solving crimes or anything like that, just impulsively turning over someone's body is already bad, so you're right.

He was not qualified to educate Hattori Heiji on his father's behalf, after all, he was not his biological father.

It would be pretty cool if I could be... Well, I'm overthinking it.

'But Heizang, this old man is quite fierce...'

Fujino changed his mind, glanced at Hattori Heizo, and couldn't help but murmured secretly in his heart.

In his opinion, that punch just now was definitely not something that ordinary people could punch.

It can only be said that not everyone can sit in the position of Osaka Headquarters.

The minimum ability is enough.

"Otaki, can you confirm that both cases are murders?"

Hattori Heizo pulled up the shroud on Katagiri's body to cover his face.

"Not yet."

Otaki said truthfully: "Mr. Kato fell from the castle tower earlier. We only detected his fingerprints on the lighter left behind... Miss Katagiri and Ye and the others watched her light it and fall. Although some parts are unclear, it looks like a suicide."

"In that case, let's leave two detectives at the scene to preserve evidence."

Hattori Heizo stood up, put his hands in his pockets and left the scene of the crime: "Toyama, the team has been closed, and Fujino-kun, our Osaka headquarters has two more cases that require your assistance in investigating."

"yes."

Fujino responded slightly, nodded and followed.

Toyama Ginshiro glanced at Hattori Heiji and followed him away.

But before he had gone far, Fujino heard a black chicken shouting from behind: "Lao Deng, I must catch the murderer with my own hands in front of you!"

"..."

Fujino's steps faltered and he couldn't help but look strange.

Sure enough, as he thought, Hattori Heizo was just acting to deceive his stupid son.

As a biological father, he understood Hattori Heiji's nature.

With such excitement, he must have been eager to solve the case, and by the way, he was discovered by the gang of robbers.

But Fujino felt that some of them really wanted to avenge themselves and beat up their stupid son.

The Hattori family is a loving father and a filial son.

"Consultant Fujino said on the phone before that there is a person named Wakisaka who plays Oda Nobunaga in this travel agency."

Hattori Heizo didn't hear the shouts behind him. He walked forward slowly and said to Toyama Ginshiro: "Toyama, you will have someone follow that person later, and let Otaki keep an eye on him." Heiji.”

"Wakisaka?"

Toyama Ginshiro frowned.

"I just heard in the crowd that Kato desperately clutched an umbrella before he died..."

Hattori Heizo continued: "Speaking of umbrellas, what is Oda Nobunaga's horse seal?"

Hearing this, Toyama Ginshiro suddenly realized: "That's it!"

"..."

Fujino followed the two silently for a while.

So what exactly does an umbrella mean?

Have you ever considered the feelings of a person like me who doesn’t know much about Japanese history and who has the added bonus of time traveler BUFF?

…………

Since the distance was not far, several people returned directly to the Osaka headquarters.

However, several people did not go straight to the head office or the criminal department, but ran to the mobile search team's waiting room.

The standby room is located next to the underground garage. There is no decoration on the whole. It is filled with explosion-proof shields and various explosion-proof equipment.

At this time, a large number of mobile team members, fully armed and with Osaka Prefectural Police printed on their backs, stood in the waiting room next to several black vans, preparing to set off.

"So, Chief, are you trying to irritate Hattori Heiji?"

Fujino asked Hattori Heizo: "And calling me here is probably to prevent me from getting involved in this case, right?"

"Yes, I think it is most appropriate for Heiji to do this."

Hattori Heizo nodded slightly and explained: "Their noses are very sensitive and can smell the smell of the police. If the police act rashly, they will definitely arouse the suspicion of the other party. Consultant Fujino, your methods are too skilled and your personality is extremely calm. If you go rashly, Investigation may arouse the other party's vigilance and alert the enemy."

"Only Heiji, a kid who lacks calmness and rushes forward when doing things, will not arouse the other party's suspicion."

Fujino: "..."

He didn't know what reason to refute, after all, what Lao Deng said was so reasonable!

He was considered too strong and was banned?

But he didn't have any objections.

Looking back, he glanced at the system task of [Assisting the police to arrest the gang of robbers] or [Cracking the case] in front of him, which rewarded 5 detective coins, 5 million yen, and 300 detective reputation points, and he decided to lie down.

The reward tips are the same. Why go up there and work so hard to do it yourself?

It is impossible to work overtime without overtime pay, and it is impossible to work overtime in this life. The job of beating people is another matter.

"There is a result here!"

At this time, Toyama Ginshiro suddenly received a phone call. After hanging up the phone, he reported to Hattori Heizangei: "The people following Wakisaka found that the other party did not return to the hotel, but went to a nearby hotel. Abandoned factory, then left secretly.”

"Um……"

Hattori Heizo groaned and continued to ask: "Where is the hotel?"

"Two people from the hotel didn't go back."

Toyama Ginshiro continued: "Apart from Wakisaka, he is the guy we are targeting. As for the kid Heiji, he has discovered something now. He is not far from a factory."

"It looks like they're planning to do something there."

Hattori Heizo raised his chin and said, "Ask Otaki to go to the factory in advance and be on standby to prepare for us."

With that said, he turned around and walked to the locker nearby, took out two bulletproof vests, put them on under his suit, and then threw one to Fujino.

Fujino took the body armor from the Osaka Prefectural Police and put it on in his suit very skillfully.

After doing this, Hattori Heizo shouted to the mobile team in front of him: "Everyone is here, get ready for action!"

"yes!"

…………

Soon, a large number of people from Wuyang Wuyang sneaked into the abandoned factory and prepared an ambush.

Police officers No. 30 and 40, as well as several searchlights, were lurking in the shadows of a dark, abandoned factory.

Two figures in black suits, Fujino and Hattori Heizo, lurked on the corridor stairs at the top of the warehouse.

The fox pretended to be the tiger's power, and he looked like the commander-in-chief of this operation.

"Da da da!"

After a while, a man holding a box walked in from outside the warehouse, walked along the stairs to the second floor of the warehouse, next to a lit gasoline barrel, and put down what he was holding.

Then, the man looked around, looked at his hands, and waited patiently.