Conan's Almighty Extraction

Although he knew the true identity of the robber from Conan, Officer Sato did not go to arrest the robber, but continued to drive to the sixth arson site, looking for Officer Takagi who was dead or alive.

"What? Did you find Officer Takagi?"

An hour later, the good news came that a police officer found the dangerous inflammables stored by the arsonist in the abandoned warehouse in the sixth block of Shinagawa. Officer Takagi.

Upon hearing the news, Shiraiwa Maha and others immediately rushed to visit Police Officer Takagi, but probably because the assailant struck too hard, Officer Takagi was still in a coma.

Seeing such a situation, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief. Although Officer Takagi took a hit, at least his life is not in danger.

After sending Officer Takagi to the hospital for treatment, Officer Sato had time to deal with the robbery incident. He sent Ayumi and others home first, and then made some preparations before taking Shiraiwa Maha and Conan to a company called [AZZURRO] cafeteria.

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"Jingle Bell"

The bell behind the door rang, which represented the arrival of the guests. As the boss, Shuji Shikano immediately showed a decent smile and looked in the direction of the door.

Seeing Shiraiwa Maha and three people walking in, Shikano Shuji was a little surprised, and then greeted with a smile: "Welcome, Miwako, are you done with your work?"

"Yeah, that's why we came here." Police officer Sato replied with a smile, and took Shiraiwa Maha and Conan to find a seat in the restaurant.

"But you also saw that our shop is closed." Lu Yexiuji's eyes flickered slightly, as if he was reluctant to continue to receive the three of them.

"Don't do this, it's okay to buy me a drink."

Officer Sato didn't care about his thoughts, and said with a light smile, "Besides, tomorrow is Uncle Luye's long-awaited 50th birthday, so let's celebrate it for you in advance."

"It's okay, I'm already 50 years old, and I have nothing to celebrate."

Shuji Shikano shook his head slightly, not thinking about his birthday, took out a bottle of red wine and two bottles of drinks from the counter, put them in an ice bucket on the table of Shiraiwa Maha and the others.

"Really? You should be very impatient, right? Because after twelve o'clock tonight, the legal prosecution period for the 'Chou Si Lang Incident' 18 years ago has passed."

Officer Sato opened the red wine, motioned for Shuji Kano to sit opposite him, poured a glass of wine for him and him, and said bluntly: "Come on, let's celebrate together, the mastermind of the bank robbery, Kan O gentlemen."

After hearing Officer Sato's address to him, Shikano Shuji's eyes widened immediately, sweat dripped from his forehead, he pulled a far-fetched smile, and denied: "Miwako, what are you talking about, how could I be Robber."

“[KANO], these three mysterious katakana were left in my father’s police handbook back then, expressed in Roman pinyin [KA·N·O].”

Officer Sato shook his wine glass leisurely, and explained lightly as if chatting: "Using O as the vowel of N, it is pronounced [KA·NO]. The nickname your dad gave you on the baseball team in high school."

"Of course, when they were asked by me, they sometimes said it was KAN O, and sometimes they said it was KAO. They were not sure how to pronounce it. After all, so many years have passed, and their memories are a little fuzzy."

After listening to Officer Sato's words, Shuji Shikano couldn't help but squeeze the wine glass in his hand tightly, staring at the onyx-like wine in the glass in a trance.

Police officer Sato didn't bother Shikano Shuji, and after he came back to his senses, he continued, "The reason why my father was able to confirm that the robber was you was because he saw the videotape of you killing the security guard with a gun butt in the bank. I just heard from my father that although your batting posture is very strange, you are indeed the strongest bat in the team."

Lu Yexiuer drank the wine in the cup and said with a smile: "Haha, it's too exaggerated, he actually regarded me as a murderer because of this action, besides, the prosecution period of that case was as early as three years It was over before."

"No, not yet."

Bai Yanzheng glanced at the time, and interjected: "To be precise, there are still eight minutes and 17 seconds before the expiration. According to the law, the time when the suspect left the country will not be counted against you during the prosecution period. I have confirmed this with my aunt. Yes, I think you should be very clear."

"That's right," Police Officer Sato stared into Shuji Kano's eyes, and then Maha Shiraiwa said, "You probably don't want to forget the day when the legal prosecution period expires, so that's why you changed your 50th birthday to this day." On the same day, after the date has been counted, you are willing to return from Italy, right?"

Officer Sato's words made Shuji Shikano restrain his smirk, and his eyes drifted involuntarily to the clock next to him, looking forward to the arrival of twelve o'clock.

"click.click"

As time passed slowly, Shuji Shirano's throat became dry from tension, and he couldn't help but reach for the iced wine bottle, but Shiraiwa Maha took the ice bucket away first.

Officer Sato gave Shiraiwa Maha an appreciative look, and then said to Shirano Shuji: "I didn't make it clear, so I can't let you drink, because my father said before that every suspect will drink saliva before he pleads guilty." Soothe the dry mouth, if they are given a drink of water at this time, the suspect will often swallow the truth and the water together."

Speaking of this, Officer Sato's face sank, and he said with an extremely firm attitude: "But in this case, don't try to hide the truth. Even if your throat is really cracked, I won't give in."

Looking at the aggressive Sato police officer, Shikano Shuji's face became even uglier, but he knew that he could not tell the truth, otherwise he would be imprisoned.

Although he felt guilty about the death of Police Officer Sato's father, Shuji Shikano was even more unwilling to give up his comfortable and prosperous life in his later years. After some struggles in his heart, he chose to continue to delay the time.

"click.click"

In the dull restaurant, only the clock was still turning slowly. Shuji Shikano looked up at the clock on the wall from time to time, looking forward to the arrival of a new day.

"Click. Ding."

When the second hand turned to twelve o'clock in the morning, Shikano Shuji finally breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes were full of excitement, because from this moment, Damocles, who had been hanging over his head for 18 years, The sword finally came down completely.