Conan's winery play house

Chapter 407 An Excellent Education Comes From Personal Experience

Living dogs will shed hair.

Miyamoto Aituo patted the clothes on his body to remove all the sticky dog ​​hair, then raised the doll bear in his hand, looked at it for a while, and shook it.

Because of being hugged by him, when interacting enthusiastically with Mr. Police Dog, Daifuku was also enthusiastically covered with hair, which was quite conspicuous on the black clothes.

Cookie couldn't help scratching the hat in Daifuku's hat.

Is it because it's too boring?

Aito Miyamoto wondered, he didn't quite understand why the cookie scratched his hat.

"Get in the car, Miyamoto." Zhuhoshi Hideki opened the co-pilot's door and called back.

Several people from the Silver Bullet were patting their hair just now, and they didn't step into Tetsuya Aoyagi's car until the filming was over.

Although Qingliu Zhe also probably didn't mind them bringing these furs into the car, but this was basic etiquette, and it was impossible for them to run around with dog fur all over their bodies.

"Okay." Aito patted Daifuku's hat, as if patted the cookies and paper figurine Mingmei inside through the hat, tried to comfort him, and then walked towards the car.

"Brother Mumu, where are we going?" Qing Liuzhe also lowered the car window and came to the side of the police car and asked.

Officer Mu Mu called him Brother Qingliu, so it is normal for him to call the other party Brother Mu Mu.

"Send Brother Maoli to Conan first, and then return to this office to continue analyzing the identity of the prisoner..." Police Officer Mu Mu poked his head out of the car window and replied.

"Why do you go back to this office? I don't think the group of people over there are as useful as that first grader, so it's better to analyze the situation with him." Zhu Xingxiushu said lying by the window.

As for the group of people in the Metropolitan Police Department, how long does it take to get together and analyze before they can draw a reliable conclusion.

The more I think about it, the more I feel like they are all trash.

"This... Hideki, you..." Officer Mu Mu hesitated to speak, but didn't know how to refute.

You are a descendant of the chief of the Metropolitan Police Department!You say that the Metropolitan Police Department is trash, have you considered what your family thinks?
"...Except for my family members." Hideki Zhuhoshi also thought of something after seeing the reaction of Police Officer Megure, and added dryly.

It's just that most of the time, everyone will choose to restrain themselves. After all, in the police world, the more popular and powerful, the faster they die.

The education of the Zhuxing family did not teach offspring who are willing to die for the people.

If there is, it is estimated that they will be tied up by the family and not allowed to be a policeman.

Police officer Mu Mu had nothing to say for a while.

So except for the surname Zhu Xing, everyone else is worthless in your eyes.

Qingliu Zhe also raised the window and drove silently.

I'm afraid that if I don't leave, Officer Mu Mu will be pissed off here.

If you want to be angry, go to the hospital and get angry again. At any rate, you can be rescued in time.

Along the way, escorted by a police car, Qing Liuzhe also felt that he was like some extremely dignified personage, and he had to be a personage from abroad to be treated like this.

"This feeling is really good." Qingliu Zhe also said with emotion.

No wonder the taste of power and money can fascinate people.

It is hard not to be tempted by the special treatment that can be seen everywhere.

"The same is true for escorting internationally wanted criminals." Hideki Zhuxing said silently.

Qing Liuzhe also closed his mouth, and heard a few undisguised laughter.

If there is no accident, it is a few elementary school students in the silver bullet, except Miyamoto Aituo.

After all, the other party may not have realized what is so funny about this sentence.

To some extent, Miyamoto Aito is a natural dumb who can't read the air, but sometimes he is quite straightforward and natural black.

But the other party is good-looking, and everything is bearable.

The car stopped at the parking lot of Mihua General Hospital.

After several people got off the car, they went to Edogawa Conan's ward together with Police Officer Megure, Mori Kogoro, and Officer Shiratori who had also arrived.

"How is it? Has the bomb been successfully dismantled?" The boy sitting on the hospital bed turned his head when he heard the movement, and asked impatiently.

They have all returned. Officer Megure and Uncle Maoli still have relaxed expressions on their faces, and the group of elementary school students in the Silver Bullet also have proud and confident expressions on their faces. If the demolition is not successful, they will not be like this Performance.

So it must have worked.

"It has been successfully dismantled, thanks to the help of everyone here." Police Officer Mu Mu said with a smile.

"It's Miyamoto...it's my brother's credit." Edogawa Conan's expression distorted for a moment when he said his brother, but he quickly controlled it.

The hateful man in black, if it weren't for the other party, he wouldn't be in the situation where he needs to be called a primary school student brother.

"But we still don't have a clue about the identity of the prisoner..." Police Officer Mu Mu's expression was full of seriousness, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with studying the case with the elementary school students.

"Did the prisoner blow up houses before? Then why did he suddenly think of the Toto Ring Road this time?" Edogawa Conan asked curiously.

"What are the buildings that were bombed?" He asked questions one after another, as if there were too many to finish.

"The Kurokawa family, the Mizushima family, the Akutsu family, the Yasuda family..." Hideki Mohohoshi stood aside and answered the question.

It was not the information obtained by the police, but what I heard while chatting at home.

After all, everyone knows each other, even if the relationship is not warm, but they are nodding acquaintances, such a little news can be the opening remarks when they meet and chat.

"Not only these houses, but also a bridge." Zhu Xingxiushu added.

"These buildings... do they have anything in common?" Edogawa Conan asked subconsciously after thinking deeply.

"Common point?" Takizawa Shin also touched his chin and thought.

"If we have to find something in common, the only thing we can do is the designer. These buildings are all the works of Teiji Moritani." Jiang Shouhuang thought for a while, and then said with a smile.

He was impressed by this incident mainly because of his grandpa.

Once his grandfather tried to find Teiji Moritani to design a house for himself.

At that time, Teiji Moritani said that he needed to line up, and Mr. Jiang Shou immediately asked how long the line would be and whether there was anyone in front.

Then Moriya Teiji casually said a series of names.

He also said that it will take a long time to complete the production, and it may take a year or two before it is Mr. Jiang Shou's turn.

So Mr. Jiang Shou gave up inviting Teiji Moriya and turned around to find someone else.

And he wrote down all the people that Moriya Teiji had said before, and told this matter to the younger generation at home from time to time.

It is used to educate them, invest as early as possible, cooperate as early as possible, and do everything as early as possible. If you are late, you will not be able to catch anything.

Just like he did back then, he needs to line up, and he may not be able to make it.

"They are all the works of Teiji Moriya? Why did the prisoner focus on the works of Teiji Moriya?" Edogawa Conan, who was sitting on the hospital bed, was puzzled.

Does the prisoner have any enmity with Emperor Moriya?

PS: I’ll post the next chapter in the afternoon, I’m so sleepy, I’ll go back to sleep, and I’d like to go to the hospital for a water hang, I heard that the recovery will be faster, and I won’t feel tired and sleepy.

(End of this chapter)