Chapter 646: A twenty-eight-year-old social worker is afraid of working overtime!

After being reminded by Haibara Ai, Conan finally realized that Fujino, the old silver coin, did something very outrageous again without anyone noticing.

After a brief contact, he discovered the identity of the other party's fake daughter. He was also convinced that the other party would definitely kill people because of this, and he went up to talk to the other party to give up killing people.

This set of operations was already completed when he just realized something was wrong.

Conan was actually a little confused as to why Fujino was getting more and more outrageous.

If he had solved the case before, he would still be able to pick up the ideas.

That is to say, they think that the other party is just more lucky, has more accurate intuition, and has better reasoning ability.

But now this is completely beyond his cognitive scope.

Every step was so outrageous that he had no idea of ​​analysis.

Conan looked strange and looked up at Fujino's back.

Thinking back to Fujino when they first met, Conan suddenly realized that Fujino had grown into a stronger detective than him in a short period of time.

So much so that it has reached the point where it can reduce the dimensionality and attack him.

How long has it been... This guy Fujino is outrageous!

I'm afraid it's cheating, right?

…………

In the morning, the group returned to Tokyo.

After sending the little ones home, Fujino also helped return the car to the car rental agency, and then gave Tendo Seuka a business card.

Naturally, Fujino couldn't let go of a college student like Tendo Haruka who was about to graduate, had relevant work experience, and even owed a lot of money.

As a conscientious entrepreneur, he feels that workers with such talents must develop their potential.

What is 996007? The blessings must be full.

As for Dr. Ali, who has never appeared...

It can only be said that while everyone was drinking Coke and singing songs in the car, the little old man followed the car behind the station wagon alone in a Beetle.

Fujino's cars are insured by the Suzuki Zaibatsu's FamilyMart vehicle insurance service. The Suzuki Zaibatsu will insure the scrapped motorcycles. Of course, there is also a tow truck service, but only for his cars.

So I can only worry about Dr. Ali's luggage when I go back.

Dr. Ari: Listen to me and thank you...

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The weather in Tokyo is getting cooler in November. Even though I could wear a short-sleeved shirt yesterday when I was camping, I had to wrap up in thick clothes when I came back.

The time and seasons in Ke Xue's world are like a joke.

You can never guess what secret is hidden behind the joke.

Today was the 7th. Fujino put a red knitted sweater on Xiao Ai and took her to the Metropolitan Police Department.

Just at noon, he received a call from Sato Miwako.

When the case of parade bombing and post office robbery that occurred a few days ago was handed over to the prosecutor's office, some materials were missing.

He was told to take a few small ones with him to the crime scene for on-site verification.

So, having just returned from camping, he went to the Metropolitan Police Department with the Young Detective Team and Dr. Agasa.

Even in the afternoon, the Metropolitan Police Department was still busy. Police officers passed by the corridor from time to time, but the busiest ones were the police from the Criminal Division.

After all, in Ke Xue World, the incidence of homicides is too high.

Not only rice flower, but also many murders occur every day in the entire neon area, and are quickly solved by detectives.

In terms of scope, it should be said that the entire neon is rice krispies, and rice krispies is the entire neon.

It's just that the crime rate in Mihua, a sinful city, is far ahead in the entire neon area.

"Fujino, I'm really troubling you, bring them here with you."

Miwako Sato came out of the office of the Investigation Section 1 of the Criminal Department and met Fujino who came with several puppies.

"Nothing, just cooperate with the case."

Fujino stepped forward, "So, when will we set off?"

"Let's go now and try to end it as soon as possible,"

Sato Miwako took out her cell phone and took a look at it. She murmured like a social worker who had just gotten off work: "After all, I finally got a day off today, so I don't have to work overtime. I still have a day off tomorrow, so finish it early and rest early!"

"So that's it."

Fujino couldn't help but laugh dryly: "That's really hard work."

"After all, it's work..."

Sato Miwako sighed like a social uncle.

She, Sato, is a twenty-eight-year-old social worker who is afraid of working overtime!

"Miwako!"

At this time, a brisk voice came.

Miyamoto Yumi came up from behind Sato Miwako, took a look, and looked at Fujino: "There is also consultant Fujino too!"

"Well, the prosecutor said that there is some information to be added about the case a few days ago."

Sato Miwako turned around and responded: "Fujino and I are going to the scene where the bomb was found before to do on-site verification. After all, the prosecutor's office thinks there is something wrong with bomb disposal, and the details of the case need to be supplemented, so we need to make an on-site transcript." Explain in detail.”

"That's really troublesome, those people from the prosecutor's office..."

Miyamoto Yumi scratched her head: "Then do you still have time tonight?"

"If you have time, you still have time. After all, it's just an on-site verification."

Sato Miwako hesitated for a moment and then asked: "But speaking of Yumi, what time are we going to KTV to sing tonight?"

"Nine p.m!"

Miyamoto Yumi was speechless for a moment, "Didn't I send you a text message to tell you about this? Didn't you delete it directly after you read it?"

"Sorry sorry!"

Sato Miwako smiled coquettishly when she was told, "I just think that if you don't delete it after reading it, your phone will be filled with all kinds of messages, and important messages will be deleted accidentally."

"That's it..."

Miyamoto Yumi smiled playfully, leaned in front of her, and teased like a resentful little daughter-in-law: "Then my news is not important?"

"No such thing!"

Sato Miwako felt helpless, then turned around and led Fujino and his party out of the corridor, "Then let's meet tonight!"

"Hey, don't leave so quickly!"

Miyamoto Yumi smiled and waved: "If Consultant Fujino has time, remember to come too!"

"Yes Yes Yes!"

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The crossroads of the Maika Town Parade.

"It should have been here at that time."

Fujino squatted on the ground and pointed at the ground: "I discovered it with Takagi at the time. I asked him to call for reinforcements, and then I checked the type of bomb."

"Well, I know these things."

Miwako Sato wrote in her police manual: "Then, how did you defuse the bomb?"

"This is a bit complicated to explain. It means removing the telephone wire connection cable and detonator used for the remote control..."

Fujino gathered his chin and thought: "Anyway, I think the type of bomb is a bit too simple, so I just defused it for him."

"Simple……"

Miwako Sato's hand holding the pen froze, and she was speechless.

Why does she feel that debugging bombs is like going downstairs for a walk...

It's an understatement, and I thought it was too simple, so I just tore it apart.

Do you think this is human language?