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Chapter 150: A Way to Get Research Brokers to Work for Free

Chapter 150 How to let Yanjie work for free

Author: Jingxiadust

Chapter 150 How to let Yanjie work for free

The office was still busy during the lunch break. Only the big desk in the corner showed some tranquility.

The three people who stayed up all night last night wore earplugs and eye masks and took a short nap while lying on the table.

Shizuo Komemon was not too sleepy, and originally planned to lend the sun lounger to Sato Miwako, but the latter refused.

"I'm afraid that if I sleep too comfortably and a case is suddenly called, it will be even more uncomfortable," she said.

Shizuo Komemon was lying on the recliner, tilted his head and looked at her sleeping face, um... his saliva was almost drooling, he slept so soundly.

The door of the office was opened a crack, and four little heads peered in like a stack of Arhats.

"over there……"

"Looks like he's sleeping."

"He won't be angry when he wakes up, right? Will he be beaten if I wake him up?"

"It's very possible, so are you still looking for him?" Conan, who was forcibly pulled over, reminded.

"Of course! After all, we all promised that aunt!"

"What the Young Detective Team promises, we must do it!"

"You're right."

Then, the three little ones said in unison: "So, Conan, go and call him."

Conan's head suddenly filled with black threads, "Why should I go? It was obviously the three of you who agreed without permission!"

"What? Aren't you a member of the Young Detective Team?" Genta grabbed Conan's collar angrily.

Conan complained helplessly: "Yunta, you yourself always say that the Gumeimen Police Department is too violent and terrible, but in the end you are not the same?"

"You're right, Yuanta, don't always be like this." Ayumi defended.

Genta let go of Conan, "What can I do? My father is also violent like this. I probably inherited his temper. He often said that men in Edo just want to fight."

Conan's lips twitched, and since your father is so irritable, he might have a close affinity with the Gumeimen Police Department.

"So, I don't have to use violence. Then you can go, Conan." Genta pushed Conan into the office.

Conan was caught off guard and almost screamed, but he managed to hold it back.

Turning around, he cast resentful looks at the three unscrupulous friends. As a result, not only Genta and Mitsuhiko urged him to hurry up, but even Ayumi also signaled him with an apologetic look - you are here anyway, so are you.

Went in.

Conan sighed deeply, and with a grimace, he gently touched the area near Shizuo Komemon.

I got closer to sneakily want to see if he was really asleep. As soon as I stood on tiptoes, I was suddenly pressed on my head by a big hand.

Then, the whole person looked like an alarm clock - maybe it's a bit strange to describe it, but that's it, Shizuo Komemon picked it up and looked at it.

"Is something wrong?" Shizuo Komemon asked in a low voice.

"Yeah, yeah!" Conan nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Go out and talk." Shizuo Komemon stood up, grabbed Conan's head, and carried him out of the office.

Conan:=_=



"Tell me, what case did you little brats encounter again, and how many people died?" Shizuo Komemon stood in the corridor, looking at the four little brats and asked.

"There is no case, it's a commission." Mitsuhiko shrank his neck and said carefully.

"We went to watch baseball today, and then we met an aunt who asked us to help. She is waiting outside the Metropolitan Police Department." Ayumi further explained.

"What commission? What do you want from me?" Shizuo Komemon turned to look at Conan.

Conan quickly distanced himself from the relationship, "It has nothing to do with me. The three of them went to watch baseball and then accepted the commission.

The client’s surname is Mochizuki, and he was kicked out by the baseball association because he booed and used foul language at the game.”

Yuantai nodded heavily on the side, and said with empathetic indignation: "Isn't it too much? What's wrong with using foul language while watching a football match? And the performance of the GET'S team today is indeed very poor!"

Conan continued: "While being driven away from the scene, Ms. Mochizuki was hit on the waist, so she was very angry and planned to take the baseball club to court."

Shizuo Komemon understood clearly, "You want to find a Kensuke, right? Why don't you just go there?"

"The problem is that Ms. Mochizuki can't come up with 30 million yen." Conan spread his hands, "If it's the Gumeimen Police Department, there must be a way to get Gumeimen's lawyer to agree to help, right?"

"So, give me a reason to help you." Shizuo Komemon crossed his arms and looked at Conan and said.

Conan was also speechless. What on earth does this kind of thing have to do with him? He had to be dragged into doing such a favor.

He sighed and took out a shopping bag from Yuantai's back, "Can I use this as payment? This is already all the pocket money the three of them have."

Shizuo Komemon was slightly surprised. He took it and saw that it contained milk and cola.

Raising his eyebrows slightly, Shizuo Komemon asked: "Since it's a commission, isn't there a commission fee? Why do you still have to pay for it yourself?"

Mitsuhiko complained: "It's all Genta. At that time, he patted his chest and said he wanted to help, and he didn't think about the commission fee."

Conan looked aside and said: "Besides, what Yuanta wants is not to litigate, but to ask his father to beat up the people in the club and vent his anger on Ms. Mochizuki."

Yuantai scratched his head in embarrassment, "My father said you should not pretend not to see uneven roads. Those people have gone too far, so they should be taught a lesson."

"Really..." Shizuo Komemon took out a Coke, opened it and took a sip, "The way to make Kensuke work for free... is actually very simple.

If you can get people from the TV station to interview the introduction, and ask him during the interview whether he will provide legal aid to people in need, then he will not be able to refuse."

Ayumi heard this and said distressedly: "But, where are we going to find someone from the TV station to interview..."

Conan said confidently after hearing this: "It's simple. Last time I went to Rimai TV with Uncle Maori to participate in a program, and because of a case, Rimai TV's mystery show was a great success.

If we provide them with a seemingly feasible plan in the name of interviewing lawyers who are 100% victorious, the undefeated myth in the legal profession, then they will definitely agree."

Shizuo Komemon also became interested and provided some ideas, "You can also add the concubine's lawyer. The first step is to show the respective styles of the two lawyers who have never lost a case.

Then they followed up and reported how they handled a difficult "unwinnable" case.

Finally, find a suitable commission, let the two confront each other in court, and let the audience participate in voting to guess who will win in the end. This program will definitely become a hit."

Well, let's find something for Kensuke to do. Lawyer Miki and Prosecutor Kujo are too easy. Let's add some opponents to him.

"If you write this project carefully and according to the specifications, you might be able to collect a planning fee from the TV station," Shizuo Komemon reminded.

"Eh? How many will there be? Is it enough to buy eel rice?" Yuantai was excited.

"It's definitely enough."

"The people in the Gumeimen Police Department are actually pretty good. If he didn't tell me, I wouldn't know if I could still make money..."

When the three little ones were discussing in low voices, Shizuo Komemon added, "By the way, remember to share the planning fee with me."

Conan:→_→

(End of chapter)


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