Conan's New Police Story

"I borrow your good words, Yongshan."

Just when Miwako Sato didn't know how to answer, Katsumi Uehara who was beside him chuckled, and took the lead of the topic to him: "The two of you can bring your children to the wedding at that time."

"Since you've said that, Uehara, then it will definitely be there." Noriko Nagayama, stroking her swollen belly with one hand, nodded with a smile on her face, while Ryuji Kawamura, who was standing stupidly by the side, took the opportunity to talk to the photographer The teacher is gesticulating something.

"Then I won't bother you to take maternity photos. Miwako and I have to choose evening dresses."

After greeting his friend Kawamura, Uehara Katsumi immediately left their wedding shooting area with the slightly thin-skinned Sato Miwako.

The two of them had a tacit understanding and didn't bring up the topic about the wedding dress just now.

After all, although they are together, it has not been more than a month since the two really confirmed their relationship. It is really unrealistic to talk about marriage.

"How about this purple one? And a dark blue one, or that gold one?"

Stepping into the evening dress area, Katsumi Uehara became a shopping guide and introduced three evening dresses of different shapes and colors to Miwako——

Purple is elegant, dark blue is glamorous, and golden is atmospheric.

In terms of fashion, Miwako Sato, who is more or less persuaded, tried them one by one, and even put on earrings and necklaces that her boyfriend got from nowhere.

When everything was finished, Miwako Sato stood in front of the mirror with 3cm silver scales on her high heels and stared at the glamorous self in the mirror, feeling as if she had seen her beauty as a woman for the first time in her life , instead of learning from others.

"How? Which one do you like better?"

After carefully looking at herself in the mirror for a while, Miwako Sato, whose cheeks were slightly flushed, turned her head to look at her boyfriend who had created all of this, and asked.

"It's not which one I like better, it's you."

Katsumi Uehara shook his head with a smile, pointed to his girlfriend and the other two evening dresses behind her with his right index finger: "If these are not suitable, you can change them to other ones."

"No, no, no, I think the dark blue one is fine. I don't think I can control the purple, let alone the gold."

In terms of effect, Mei Hezi felt that she still liked the shoulder-length mermaid skirt she was wearing right now. With one hand lightly pressing on her chest, she took two steps cautiously: "What about you? What are you going to wear?"

"Me? You're wearing dark blue, so of course I'm wearing a burgundy-based suit. Red and blue match."

Katsumi Uehara pouted at the men's dress area beside him, and raised his eyebrows triumphantly: "It's time for you to see your man's prosperous beauty."

It is difficult for ordinary people to grasp the red dress and suit.

A bit more flamboyant, less frivolous, only with a good grasp of the degree can it be perfectly controlled.

When Katsumi Uehara changed his clothes and stood beside Miwako, the latter looked at the harmonious two-tone red and blue in the mirror, with a little surprise in his eyes.

"If you can't help but want to kiss me now, then I don't think I will mind."

At the moment when her eyes were blurred and she was imagining something, the teasing sound of her boyfriend's ears brought Miwako back to her senses for a moment, and she took a closer look and found that the latter was looking at herself with a smirk on her face.

"Really, it's a pity that you missed this opportunity." Miwako Sato pretended not to care, pursing her lips, and was about to continue to refute his statement to justify her name, but the words that came to her mouth were interrupted by an abrupt ringing of the phone interrupt--

"It's my phone."

Katsumi Uehara frowned, walked to the chair where his green suit was placed, and took out his mobile phone: "Hello? Conan?"

"The Shuji Shikano you mentioned has acted, Uehara. He has endured for a long time, but now he can't bear it anymore. He has a large sum of money saved at home, and I think he has been thinking about this money for a long time."

Conan's calm voice came from the handset of the mobile phone: "Now he has packed all the money and drove away. I am following him. He also brought a gasoline lighter when he went out. He should be planning to burn them.

"If I'm not mistaken, he should take it to a place where no one is around and burn all these things."

"...Follow me closely, I owe you a favor, Conan."

Uehara Katsumi's expression suddenly became serious. After hanging up the phone, he turned to look at his girlfriend who looked curious: "The murderer who killed your father has been found with evidence, Miwako."

——? !

"What did you say?!"

When Miwako Sato heard the news, her eyes widened for a moment, and she lost control of her expression in an instant.

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Mihua Town, the suburbs, in an empty and abandoned building.

After looking left and right dozens of times, Shuji Shikano, who confirmed that no one was following him, hid himself under a large windbreaker and a beige beret, and then opened the door and got out of the car.

He dragged the two large travel bags on the co-pilot out of the car, and walked all the way into this land full of weeds, moss and gravel——

When he came to an open space, he squatted down and unzipped the travel bag, revealing a large number of yen neatly arranged in it.

"It's not my fault, it's not my fault.

"Justice, I originally planned to return the money I robbed from the bank that year after the prosecution period has passed, but your son-in-law has already found out about me, and he shouldn't have found out about me. You I know, he shouldn't have found out about me..."

Shikano Shuji's face, which looked like a tengu mask, was full of distorted ferocity. He muttered to himself, then turned around and walked out, carrying a bottle of gasoline from the car.

Just as he was about to unscrew the lid and pour the gasoline down, a childish voice suddenly sounded in his ears——

"That's not okay, uncle."

——? !

Never expecting that there would be someone besides himself here, Lu Yexiu's heart was shocked, his pupils shrank suddenly, he turned his head to follow the prestige, and a child in a small blue suit immediately came into view:

Wearing glasses with twinkling lenses, with his hands in his pockets, his feet stepped on a piece of gravel, and a red bow was pinned to his collar.

"Eighteen years ago, the prisoner in the Chou Si Lang case stole a large amount of cash from the bank. To this day, that cash has not been recovered."

Under Lu Yexiu's scalp-numbing gaze, Conan's voice, which had changed from immature and childish, suddenly turned low, stating the economic losses caused by the case of Shu Silang back then: "If you take your cash back for comparison , I think we should be able to confirm your identity as a fugitive, uncle."

——? !

"How do you know this?! Who are you?!"

A mere child told the truth of the most frightening thing in his heart. After the panic, Lu YeXiu had already had a killing intent in his heart.

"My name is Edogawa Conan, and I'm a detective."

Conan, whose shoes were shining faintly, stepped on a piece of gravel, and the moment he looked up at Shuji Kano, the reflection on the lens disappeared, and his sharp eyes pierced his chest like a sharp sword!

"Little devil, didn't your adults tell you that you should not learn to play detective games if you don't have the skills?" Heartbroken, Shikano Shuji put down the gasoline can in his hand, and walked towards Conan in a sullen manner.

Killing one person is killing, killing two people is also killing.

It just so happened that he also brought gasoline, so if he killed them, he might as well burn them together.

"Really, did you talk to my father like that before, Uncle Luye?"

In the next second, a voice that Shikano Shuji least heard came from the front left - Miwako Sato slowly appeared in front of him in a gray-brown lady's suit with a white shirt underneath, her eyes full of cold.

"Mei, Miwako?!"

Out of an instinctive guilty conscience, the moment he saw Miwako Sato, Shikano Shuji's killing intent towards Conan disappeared in an instant, and he wanted to turn around and run subconsciously——

But unexpectedly, not far behind him, there was another slender figure leaning against the ruined wall, looking sideways at him, blocking his way.

——? !

"Yo, old man, we meet again."

Uehara Katsumi raised his hand and greeted Shikano Shuji with a smile, but the wording was not very polite.

ps: Ahem, this one came a little bit late tomorrow ()
The tedious things are entangled, so let's not talk about the annoying ones, in short, it's done.

ps: this time is true, there will be tomorrow ()