Conan: Money is Almighty

Tsukawa finally saw the man’s appearance, but he was frightened!

The iron pipe in his hand tumbled to the ground with a clatter.

He subconsciously took a step back!

The feet are actually snoring!

In front, the person who was looking in the mirror actually had a face exactly like him!

“Who are you?” Tsukawa widened his eyes as big as eggs.

“You are me, I am you!”

The person on the other side who was easy to become Tsukawa was naturally Miyamoto Han, he pretended to say.

“You talk nonsense!” Tsukawa pointed at Miyamoto Han.

Miyamoto Han took a step in his direction, “How did I talk nonsense, I know everything you have done.” For example, when I was on night shift last night, that fool in Yutian actually saw me secretly hiding drugs in the book, and then I knocked him to death with an iron pipe! I found it unsafe to hide my books anywhere, so I moved them to the children’s book area. You see, I know it, so I’m Tsukawa! ”

“You’re not!!”

Tsukawa is about to collapse! Who can tell him what kind of demons and monsters are in front of him?

“I am!”

“You’re not, you’re not!!”

The corners of Tsukawa’s eyes were covered with bloodshots, and he raised the iron pipe in his hand high and rushed towards Miyamoto Han!

“I’m going to kill you!”

Tsukawa was like crazy.

However, the iron pipe seemed to be pinched by something, and it couldn’t move at all, and Tsukawa couldn’t move even if he tried harder.

Soon, the fake Tsukawa flew over and landed on Tsukawa’s lower abdomen.

Tsukawa’s stomach tumbled, and the person flew backwards like a kite with a broken line!

A mouthful of scarlet blood oozed from the corner of his mouth!

He wanted to move again, but Miyamoto Han had already put the gun between Tsukawa’s eyebrows.

“You’re a cop?”

Tsukawa lowered his eyes in loneliness.

“Nope!” Miyamoto Han whistled, “Sister Miwako, you can come in, the prisoner has been controlled by me!” ”

At the door, Miwako Sato rushed in with a team of police officers.

However, when she saw the two identical Tsukawa curators in front of her, Miwako was stunned.

Miyamoto Han removed the transfiguration on his body, “It’s me!” Sister Miwako. ”

Miwako patted her undulating chest, “Scared me to death!” But you’re pretending to be like that! Have the opportunity to teach me. ”

On the other side, Conan had also found the drug hidden in the book, and found Mr. Tamada’s body, and was about to call the police, when the alarm bell suddenly rang downstairs.

Conan’s whole person is not good!

What do you mean? Is it a busy night again?

He poked his head out the window and sure enough saw Han Miyamoto and Director Tsukawa.

Conan looked up to the sky and sighed!

Damn it! So let him get a head start again?

As for Director Tsukawa, he naturally confessed all his crimes one by one.

Because of the outstanding performance of Miwako Miyamoto in this arrest, she was commended by the entire police force.

Naturally, he was happy, so he invited Miyamoto Han to a high-end French restaurant to rub a meal.

In the evening, Miyamoto Han originally wanted to invite Miwako to sit at her home, but Miwako wanted to participate in the commendation meeting of the police station, and all of them were canceled.

Miyamoto returned home alone and took a shower.

A phone rang from the living room.

Miyamoto Han casually put on a bath towel and came out to answer the phone.

“Hey, hello, is it the mystery novel writer Han Miyamoto?

Miyamoto Han pouted, he was really a rude guy, and he didn’t even add an honorific when addressing others.

“If it’s okay, I’m going to hang up.”

Miyamoto Han was about to hang up the phone, and said in a panic: “Wait a minute!” Why are you in such a hurry? I have something to find you! ”

“Oh, sir, aren’t you going to introduce who you are first?” Miyamoto asked with his chin clenched.

“Then let me introduce myself first! I am a high school detective Hattori Heiji, and I am quite famous in Kansai. ”

Hattori Heiji’s tone also had a hint of pride in it.

“Oh?” Miyamoto Han pushed his glasses, “That’s quite interesting.” ”

“Haha, you’ve heard my name too, right? Interesting words, then…” said Hattori Heiji happily.

“Toot toot ~”

Hattori Heiji’s face darkened all of a sudden! I actually hung up the phone.

“Hey! This guy is also too personal, right? ”

Miyamoto Han continued to hold his chin as if waiting for something.

After more than ten seconds, the phone rang again.

“Hey, you guy is too rude, right? Hang up other people’s phones casually! ”

Hattori Heiji’s tone was full of resentment.

“Mr. Hattori, you don’t want me to hang once, do you?”

“Ah, well, please pick me up at the rice flower airport, I don’t have any acquaintances in the Kanto region!”

“Don’t you know Shinichi Kudo, a high school detective? Go find him! ”

“Sure enough, I am a reasoner, and I actually know that the purpose of my trip is to find Kudo Shinichi.”

Miyamoto paused for a moment, by the way, now Hattori Heiji should not know Kudo Shinichi, and even only read about Kudo Shinichi in the newspaper.

“In that case, I am not obliged to help you.”

Miyamoto Han hung up the phone.

But despite doing so, Miyamoto Han still copied the car keys on the table, changed into a suit, and walked towards the garage.

Miyamoto Han travels fast, and Mika Airport is not far from here, so Miyamoto Han will arrive soon.

Hattori Heiji is still very easy to identify.

After all, he had dark skin and wore a baseball cap.

Miyamoto Han immediately found Hattori Heiji in the crowd.

“You are Hattori Heiji from Kansai?” Han Miyamoto patted Heiji Hattori’s shoulder from behind.

Hattori pressed his hat and smiled proudly, “I knew you were coming.” ”

“Let’s talk more about it in the car?” Miyamoto Han stretched out his hand.

“Okay.” Hattori Heiji shrugged his shoulders.

Miyamoto Han in the car asked: “By the way, how did you know my phone number?” ”

“Haha, for a detective born into a family of police officers, it is not a difficult thing to find your phone number!”

“Hehe, it seems that I will have to change the phone at home when I go back.” Miyamoto pushed his glasses.

“What a cautious person!” Hattori Heiji scratched his hair, “By the way, I heard that the old guy in my family said, you are very powerful, I have long wanted to see it, are you really that powerful?” ”

A smile rose at the corner of Hattori’s mouth and he said provocatively to Miyamoto Han.

“Whether you have that ability or not is not up to you, but Mr. Hattori, I am very interested in the sake in your bag, I wonder if you would like to share it?”

“You can even guess that there is wine in my bag, it seems that your strength is really not blown!” Hattori Heiji grabbed the backpack beside him, “However, if you can guess what kind of sake it is, I will be completely convinced by you!” ”

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