Chapter 61
Chapter 61
"Hey! Police officer Takagi, who are those uncles who have never seen?" Conan asked the young policeman who was finishing the notes by the door of the toilet.
"Ah, Conan." Officer Takagi knelt down and rubbed his hair, and said, "Officer Mugure said that he was in charge of gang affairs, and they only intervened because the deceased belonged to a large violent organization. Gao Mu paused and complained in a low voice, "It has caused us a lot of trouble."
Fortunately, after a brief survey of the scene, the policemen concentrated on finding trouble with the young man who was sitting on the side. Although it was a little unkind to think so, it would be really difficult for the police to catch the criminal before the group of people continued to point fingers. There will be no internal strife first.
"I see." Conan nodded, and patted Takagi's shoulder on tiptoe, "It's not easy for you."
"Conan! Don't hinder Officer Takagi and the others from handling the case!" The girl called "Miss Xiaolan" by Kojima Motota came over and pulled Conan away, and bowed to Officer Takagi apologetically, "I'm really sorry that Conan caused you trouble gone."
"Ah, it's all right." Takagi waved his hand and smiled, "By the way, is Mr. Mori with you?"
"Dad? He's watching the horse race at home and doesn't want to go out." Mao Lilan said helplessly, "Ah! Conan!"
While they were talking, Conan nimbly broke free from her hand and ran into the gathered crowd.
"Sister Sato, show me! Take a look!" He tugged on the skirt of a female police officer on the other side, and began to act like a baby without any psychological burden, jumping up and down to read the record book in her hand.
"Conan? You're here too." Officer Sato patted him on the head, and handed the record book to Conan, "Any clues, little detective?"
Although Conan is young, he has a very clever mind, sometimes so sharp that even professional police officers like them are willing to bow down.
The deceased Sato Yudai, 28 years old, claimed to be a relative of a high-level member of the Ssangyong Club. In fact, he was not even a peripheral member, but because he was good at flattering, he was really classified as a so-called "relative" Do some sneaky things behind some peripheral personnel.
If there is anything that will make others think that Kyogokuhiko will do something to him, it is probably that his "relative" is Ito Yutada, the elder of the Ito branch, and his only son Ito Yusuke is the most popular white boy besides Kyogokuhiko. Dragon's successor.
Therefore, in some people's minds, this constitutes Kyogokuhiko's intention to commit the crime-killing an inconspicuous young man to warn competitors who have separated their minds is also one of the common methods on the road.
It's a pity that it's not Kyogokuhiko's usual method. In fact, half an hour after the incident, he received a call from Ito Yusuke. The man in his 20s cried and swore to the sky to show his loyalty, and he would definitely tell Kyogokuhiko behind the scenes. The man in Dirty Water pulled out his body and shredded it into pieces. The stuttering man didn't have the usual calm and wise appearance.
There is no way, because of Ito Ryunosuke's consistent high-pressure and bloody methods, especially after the big purge caused by the accidental premature death of Kyogoku Masako, the Ito branch is still alive, or it is like Ito Yutada and his son that the family can do it with a word The diehards who go through fire and water without hesitation, or the soft-legged shrimp who are so frightened that they dare not fart in front of Ryunosuke Ito.
This is why Ito Shinobu was so noisy and still able to keep his position as Hakuryu, because Ito Ryunosuke supported him, but in the same way, when Ito Ryunosuke said that he wanted to sever ties with him, everyone pushed the wall down, There are many people who fall into trouble.
As for the Ito family's Hakuryu battle, which seems to be full of blood and blood, from the very beginning, all candidates have acquiesced that only Kyogokuhiko, Ito Ryunosuke's favorite biological son, will win. What they are competing for is In the future, he will be able to stand as the right-hand assistant of the new Bailong.
Kyogokuhiko, who was appointed by default, silently decided to speed up the breeding plan of Ito Shinobi, whether it is a blood race or a ghost, in any case, he must find an heir for him before March next year.
It's enough to annoy him to take over the Kyogoku family in a daze before his memory is restored, and add an imperial consortium?He wasn't that full and had nothing to do.
"Okay, I know what you're going to say." Kyogokuhiko said impatiently when he cut off the third round of loyalty on the other end of the phone, "If you have time to tell me these boring things, what do you do these days?" Very free? Work done?"
"No...no, I'll do it right away!"
"Very good, let's go." Two symbolic compliments encouraged his young and promising cousin to continue to shine in his post, and to share the burden on Yohji Miyazaki so that he would not be exhausted early because of overwork. Kyogokuhiko hung up the phone, smiled and rubbed Conan's hair who ran to him again, "How is it, little detective?"
Conan pondered solemnly, and slowly said: "The prisoner should be one of those three people." He pointed to the three people standing in front of Police Officer Takagi who were being interrogated. One was Seiko Miyamoto, Yudai Sato His fiancée followed him here to catch an affair. One named Shinnosuke Mito met here with Sato Yu to discuss how to deal with the usury he couldn't repay. The last one was called Matsumoto Akiko, Sato Yudai's affair partner.
This is not a well-planned case, it is more like a manslaughter caused by a moment of anger. The only confusing alibi problem has also found the answer in Kyogokuhiko's seemingly unintentional reminder - he has long known that the prisoner is Who, those little tricks will naturally be useless.
When the lawyer arrived at the scene panting, the prisoner had already been taken away by the police, and only the plainclothes people who followed Kyogokuhiko were left in the store, all of them sat in their positions with unchanging expressions, and Diarmuid moved a chair Sitting at the gate of the shop and guarding, it seems like a posture of forcibly keeping customers.
On the left of Kyogokuhiko, who made Diarmuid to guard the gate, sat Natsume, opposite Mori Ran, Conan and Kojima Genta, each with a drink in front of them, and sat chatting comfortably.
To be precise, Kojima Moto was too excited to pull Conan and Natsume. The two children and a pseudo-child chatted together. After refusing the expensive watch he threw to Conan to no avail, he could only sit in a relatively silent state for more than ten minutes, until the children finished the long farewell, and then pulled Conan and Kojima Moto with amnesty Too rushed out of the shop.
"Have you made new friends?" Kyogoku Junjun asked with Natsume's messy hair.
"Yeah!" Natsume nodded vigorously, his eyes sparkling with joy, "Gentai's father opened a tavern in the next street, can I visit him in the future?"
"Okay." Kyogokuhiko said, "I'll give you the driver's phone number when I go back. If you want to find him, just call the driver to take you off."
"Thank you sir!" Natsume blushed cutely, "You are such a good person!" The young boy sent a good person card to his new guardian without hesitation, which drew a cold snort from the police officer sitting beside him. The voice was not loud but could be heard clearly, Natsume couldn't help but looked at Kyogokuhiko, thinking that he had done something wrong.
"Don't argue with idiots." Kyogokuhiko said indifferently, and then changed the topic, "By the way, what about Conan? Didn't you have fun with him too?"
"Conan's words..." Natsume tilted his head, thought for a while before saying, "Conan is very smart, he feels like an adult."
"Really?" Kyogokuhiko said with a smile, "Treasure your new friends." He zipped up Natsume's jacket and stood up, and said to the lawyer who rushed over, "I'll leave the rest to you. "
"Yes, please rest assured." The lawyer wiped the sweat from his brow, bowed and said, looking around the corner of his eyes at the group of stunned young people who still had a fledgling impulsive sense of justice and innocence on their faces, and felt a headache from the doubled workload. .
"Why, don't you intercede for them?" On the way back, Kyogokuhiko asked suddenly, "I intend to let them sit on the bench for decades without being promoted."
"It's better to be in the pit than to lose your life." Diarmuid replied, "Justice is needed, but justice without flexibility will only lead to disaster. Facts lead to the abyss of hell." If those few police officers hadn't been prejudiced and kept on watching Kyogokuhiko, they should have quickly discovered the obvious omissions in this hastily concluded case, so what? A child will puncture the truth and lose all face.
"It seems that you have matured a bit..." Kyogokuhiko raised his eyebrows and smiled, "But what?"
"Huh?" Diarmuid was taken aback.
"What about your but? The foreshadowing is so good, there must always be a turning point in the back." Kyogokuhiko tried his best to reach out and tapped the knight's forehead, "For example, to convince them that they have worked hard. Me?" Diarmuid's little thought was very ugly.
The upbeat ending sounded a little teasing, the knight's golden eyes surged darkly, he smiled and held Kyogokuhiko's hand and kissed gently, "You discovered it." Diarmuid said, his lips parted and the tip of his tongue He seemed to lick Kyogokuhiko's fingertips unintentionally, "If you do something wrong, you should be punished, but if it is too much, the excessive pain caused by the punishment will breed resentment instead of remorse. Belittle, besides...they are also being used by others."
"You think... I'm right?"
Diarmuid's eyes were shining brightly, looking intently at Kyogokuhiko, deep and soft, with a pitiful pleading expression, like a well-behaved big dog sitting in front of you, with a pair of watery eyes. Then looking at you, exuding the aura of "I'm really obedient and I won't make trouble, so master, can you just promise me once", which makes people instantly soften their hearts.
Kyogokuhiko's brows trembled slightly, he pulled his hand back and took out his phone, and quickly sent a message out, "See how you behave tonight, I can revoke this message at any time." He showed Diarmuid a message The email I just sent.
—Let go of those idiots, we will discuss later.
Diarmuid could even imagine the unlovable expression of the lawyer over there, but couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips to reveal a gentle smile, "Thank you very much. "He leaned over and planted a kiss on Kyogokuhiko's lips, the skin touching was inexplicably sultry.
Natsume in the middle of the two of them raised his head and watched the delicate atmosphere of back and forth between his two new guardians, blinked innocently, and wisely didn't ask anything.
I always feel that if I ask now, I will definitely get a terrible answer from Kyogokuhiko that will destroy his three views.
It's better to ask Mr. Diarmuid quietly when no one is around.
Natsume's young boy made a decision in his own mind, thinking too much so that he didn't notice Kyogokuhiko's hand on his head in time... Well, even if he notices, he can't hide, it's nothing use.
"Learn well from Diarmuid." Kyogoku said lazily, "Smooth justice?" He looked up at Diarmuid, and said with a smile, "He can play tricks."
Playing hard to get, showing his flaws and then changing the subject a few times, using all the advantages he can use to achieve his goals, etc. The complex scheming shown by Dilumu is still unclear due to Xia Mu's age, so he just nodded and looked at Dilu Mudou Mu Duo, felt that the knight smiling at him looked extraordinarily powerful and attractive in the midday sun.
No way, Diarmuid seems to be more reliable than Kyogokuhiko.
I also want to be like Mr. Diarmuid.
The little boy vaguely found the goal of his efforts in his heart, dragged his clothes and followed Diarmuid back home, tried to imitate his gait like a little follower, and Kyogokuhiko watched happily and ate more After a matcha glutinous rice dumpling, I stretched my waist and went to the study.
After filling in the ending of the old pit and the side story, he can start to write the outline of the new pit with peace of mind, such as the Miss Di Li whom he wrote very smoothly before.
Although the things I wrote before had been burned in the fire in Fuyuki City, but now I can still find some scattered ideas, let the story in my head develop freely, and scribble some text fragments on the paper at random. Also spell out a clear story.
Only this time, Miss Dilly became the mastermind of all the conspiracies, with one hand obsessed with controlling the doll's silk thread, and the other hand performing on the stage, the male protagonist and supporting actor are just stepping stones for her to move forward. All you want.
He is really a winner in life, isn't he... The pen tip wandered on the paper, and it didn't take long to draw a charming image of a girl, with a cute tear mole under the corner of the eye, which inexplicably added a three-point sex appeal to the cuteness, Kyogoku Hiko paused, and picked up a pen to add breasts as plump as ripe peaches to her.
[Text 4304, anti-theft 4303, the following is the content of anti-theft]
Gae·Dearg (The Red Rose that breaks the devil)
One of the two Noble Phantasms held by Lancer.About 2 meters in length, a sharp spear that can nullify defenses made of magic.Its attack is especially effective against armor made of magical power. The magic reinforcement and additional abilities applied to the weapon will lose all their effects when they come into contact with this gun.
"The Demon-Breaking Red Rose" is a resident Noble Phantasm, which can be used without the need to chant the real name.
The so-called girl's breasts, Kyogokuhiko laughed softly, and poked the cheek of the villain on the paper childishly.The girl Dili on the paper looked at him innocently, her uncolored eyes should be as bright golden as sunshine.
Diarmuid, who was cleaning the room, shivered, put down the mop in his hand, and prepared to open the door for the guest who rang the doorbell.
Natsume tilted his head and thought for a while, then suddenly trembled, put down the small broom in his hand and followed Diarmuid step by step.
By the way, why do you shake it?Mr. Diarmuid is really a powerful person.
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