Chapter 802 Sato: Fujino, come and give him a good life!

Could it be someone from the same family?

Or, a direct relative?

Otherwise, it is unlikely that the Foreign Minister can deal with it by just saying hello.

But how could such a person be related to Fujino...

Sato Miwako thought this idea was too outrageous.

How could a girl you meet randomly be a member of the family of the former Prime Minister?

Not to mention the identity.

Although this kid's family was indeed glorious in the past, he is now just a high school detective.

Can he still marry into the family?

"..."

Sato Miwako was silent for a while, and suddenly frowned.

It's really possible!

The Ooka Momiji I met in Kyoto before definitely had some improper intentions towards Fujino.

As for how she saw it...

I can only say that this is a woman's intuition, an intuition that can be seen with just one look!

It can't be wrong!

Thinking of this, she secretly glanced at Fujino next to her, and couldn't help swallowing her saliva, thinking to herself-the other party agreed to the boy's conditions, could it be a marriage?

…………

No words were spoken along the way.

Sato Yu's expression changed from time to time, which made Fujino feel a little numb.

Fortunately, the two cars returned to the Metropolitan Police Department not long after.

They just sent both of them to the interrogation room for "protection".

As soon as they went out, Fujino and Sato met Matsumoto Kiyonaga.

"Manager Matsumoto."

The two greeted each other.

Matsumoto Kiyonaga glanced at the interrogation room: "You two did a good job. You found the witnesses of this case so quickly, and the target cleaners were also arrested."

"This is all thanks to Fujino."

Sato Miwako said helplessly: "This operation was basically planned by Fujino. I, as the commander, didn't help at all."

"Fujino-kun's ability is indeed stronger than ours."

Matsumoto Kiyonaga nodded, then looked at Fujino: "He has handled so many cases as a consultant. If he becomes a policeman in the future, I guess we old people will be suppressed."

Sato Miwako: "..."

Administrator, I'm not an old man!

Don't poke, OK?

"I'll just be a consultant for the police."

Fujino smiled awkwardly, then asked Matsumoto Kiyonaga: "Administrator, how is the Foreign Minister handling it?"

"It's being handled here."

Matsumoto Kiyonaga mentioned the business, and his tone became serious: "We have some evidence now, but because of the identity of the other party's Foreign Minister, we haven't taken action yet, but it won't take long."

"Really?"

Fujino smiled: "I do have some evidence that the Foreign Minister is suspected of 'hiring a killer'."

"Huh?"

Matsumoto Kiyonaga was puzzled when he heard it.

Miwako Sato explained: "Fujino installed a bug on Ryuichi Utada, and then on the 'cleaner'. Now he has recorded their conversations."

Fujino nodded and said: "Now those things have not been washed out. I will use the equipment of the Metropolitan Police Department to copy and submit them later."

Matsumoto Kiyonaga: "......?"

You were asked to catch the hit-and-run, but you even collected evidence of the big tiger?

"In addition to recording, I have another idea."

Seeing that Matsumoto didn't say anything, Fujino thought for a while, and then took out a mobile phone in an evidence bag from his pocket: "If I disguise myself as a cleaner, maybe I can retrieve some evidence of the Foreign Minister, which can help you, the administrator."

Matsumoto Kiyonaga is investigating Foreign Minister Utada. In a sense, they are the leaders.

Fujino is of course happy to see the leader behind the scenes being dragged into the water.

He directly submitted the recording of Foreign Minister Utada and the cleaner's "hiring a killer".

Although he didn't know how Matsumoto investigated.

But it didn't stop him from going up to give the Foreign Minister a couple of kicks.

By the way, can he also do some fishing?

Matsumoto Kiyonaga recovered at this time and hesitated: "Will the cleaner cooperate with us?"

"Of course he won't cooperate."

Fujino smiled: "But I can pretend to be his voice."

"Pretend to be a voice?"

Matsumoto Kiyonaga was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and seemed a little confused.

He was a little confused about what pretending to be a voice meant.

Although he had heard that there were people who were good at ventriloquism and could pretend to be someone else's voice.

But are there such talents in the Investigation Division 1?

Except for Sato, a more sturdy soft girl, the rough guys in the Division 1 only know how to fight passionately, and they don't know anything about ventriloquism.

"Fujiano can do it."

Sato Miwako still remembered the last time Fujino pretended to be Hattori Heiji's voice, and said to Fujino excitedly: "Come and give Manager Matsumoto a whole job!"

Shit, go, ignore!

Fujino suddenly thought of a backflip god of war.

Retracting his thoughts, he coughed lightly to moisten his throat, recalled Kudo Shinichi's voice, and said: "My high school student detective Kudo Shinichi! My childhood schoolmate..."

"......?"

Matsumoto Kiyonaga was confused.

Are young people nowadays so good at making trouble?

…………

In a soundproof interrogation room in the Metropolitan Police Department.

Matsumoto Kiyonaga, Megure Jusan, Sato Miwako, Takagi Chiba and some familiar figures were standing outside.

These people were all involved in this operation.

Fujino was sitting in the interrogation room, holding the mobile phone of the "cleaner", sitting in front of a laptop, and dialed the number.

After a while, a low voice of a middle-aged man came from the other end of the phone: "How is the matter handled?"

Fujino imitated the voice of the "cleaner" and replied: "Everything has been handled, as usual, cleanly, without leaving any tails, but if you check it carefully... I'm afraid that the detective will notice the abnormality."

"I will handle it at the Metropolitan Police Department."

The middle-aged man responded: "Next, you need to do one more thing."

Fujino remained calm and continued to listen.

A deep voice continued to come from the other end of the phone: "Now there is a criminal policeman and a detective from the Metropolitan Police Department harassing him. My disappointing son will leave by plane at 12 noon tomorrow. Before that, you have to delay them both. It doesn't matter what method you use. Someone will help you solve it later."

"I know, I will find a way."

"After this is done, the money will be transferred to your card."

"Beep——"

With a prompt tone, the phone was hung up.

Fujino put down the phone and walked out of the interrogation room slowly: "Ryuichi Utada will probably leave by plane tomorrow at noon. That guy also admitted on the phone that Ryuichi Utada is his son."

"Hmm..."

Matsumoto Kiyonaga pondered for a moment, "If we catch him, it will definitely alert the enemy. In this case, we must close the net before noon tomorrow?"

After thinking for a moment, he asked Megure Jusan: "Megure, how much evidence do you have?"

"We have shown on the surveillance video of a nearby gas station that Ryuichi Utada was in the car at the time."

Megure Jusan replied: "With the testimony of brother Fujino, we can be sure that Ryuichi Utada is the real culprit of the hit-and-run. In addition to these, Miss Ryukawa Manako also said a package of evidence related to him."

Matsumoto Kiyonaga said to everyone: "Megure, you will take people to intercept Ryuichi Utada at noon tomorrow. At the same time, the Minister and I will deal with Minister Utada's side."

"Yes!"