"Stop sighing. It's getting late. I'm going back to rest. You might as well just go home. There's no way to finish the work. I've only been gone for three days and you're starting to work overtime again?"
Shizuo Komemon patted Shiratori Rensaburo on the shoulder and walked back directly. He had to go to the Metropolitan Police Department to pick up the car.
"Since the department head has said so, let's go back early today." Sato Miwako smiled.
"That's right." Shizuo Komemon nodded with satisfaction.
However... as soon as the group of people arrived at the Metropolitan Police Department, Miwako Sato received the alarm call. She listened with a serious face for a while, then turned to Shizuo Furumon and said:
"I'm going to get off work late now. It's Conan who called the police. He discovered a gang that makes counterfeit money."
"..."
Shizuo Komemon was speechless for a moment. It was okay. He had treated him so enthusiastically to a case just after he came back.
"Okay, then Sato Criminal, you will drive, hurry up and finish the work early and get off work early."
"Uh...my car is gone, have you forgotten?" Sato Miwako said with a bitter smile.
"The reimbursement process hasn't been completed yet?" Shizuo Komemon asked with a frown.
"Hmm... almost." Sato Miwako was stunned for a moment.
"Then I'll go help you with the urging tomorrow. Anyway, I'm familiar with it there."
Shizuo Komemon is really familiar with it. Reimbursement is one of the rare things he is proficient in, and the staff there are also very cooperative with him. As for why they are so cooperative? Well, I understand everything.
"Sato Criminal, is that car left by your father?" Shiratori Rensaburo suddenly said.
"Huh? Is that so?" Shizuo Komemon was startled when he heard this.
Seeing the serious expressions of the two of them, Sato Miwako immediately laughed and said:
"What are you doing like this? That car is old anyway, and it will be scrapped sooner or later.
And being destroyed during the law enforcement process is a better result, right? Compared to leaving it idle for decoration..."
"I'll ask you later to see if it can be repaired." Shizuo Komemon didn't say much, "Now, let's handle the case first."
While they were talking, several people had already walked to Furumon Shizuo's car. Sato Miwako sat directly in the driver's seat, neatly adjusted the seat, rearview mirror, etc., and then the car suddenly sped out.
It was originally a twenty-minute journey, but it only took less than ten minutes for Sato Miwako to drive, but Takagi Wataru and Shiratori Rensaburo were a little uncomfortable.
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Shizuo Komemon took Miwako Sato upstairs, while Rensaburo Shiratori needed to slow down a bit.
When we went up to the second floor, we saw a hole in the window, three men lying on the ground, and a woman in black kneeling as if she had lost her soul.
The only ones left are the familiar little carrot heads, and... Haibara Ai!
Shizuo Komemon didn't even look at the others, his eyes fell directly on Haibara Ai.
It seems that a lot of things happened in the past few days since I left.
Seeing Shizuo Komemon staring at Haibara Ai, Gentai and others became angry because they thought they knew about the latter's shooting, so they tremblingly stood in front of her and explained:
"Um... Gumeimen Police Department, Haihara-san didn't shoot intentionally. It was that bad woman who wanted to kill us... and if it hadn't been for her, we might have been injured."
Hearing the key word bad woman, a flash of discomfort flashed across Sato Miwako's face, and she quickly turned around to study the counterfeit money.
Shizuo Komemon's eyes fell on the little fat man Genta, "I said, do you know that I am not in Tokyo, and you think that no one will treat you, so you dare to act like this?"
Genta, Mitsuhiko and Ayumi hugged each other in fear and said with a trembling voice: "We... also want to help our classmates... Junya's brother has been kidnapped... We can't turn a blind eye, right?"
"No need to explain." Shizuo Komemon stretched out his hand to stop, "You know my rules, double this time."
"Ah——" The three little ones suddenly started wailing.
Conan gloated, "Let me warn you not to mess around. You have to say that the Gumeimen Police Department is not here. It doesn't matter. You have to do such dangerous things."
"the same as you."
Shizuo Komemon glanced at him coldly, and Conan suddenly choked. Haibara Ai, who had always had a cold expression, smiled when he saw this.
"And you." Shizuo Komemon looked at her again.
Haiyuan Ai was startled for a moment, but she didn't know what the rules were, so she couldn't say she was worried.
"Gumeimen Police Department, take a look, these counterfeit banknotes are really lifelike." Miwako Sato held up a version of banknotes and observed with interest.
"Color-changing ink, acid-free paper, painter, these few people can gather the key elements. It's too easy." Shizuo Komemon looked at the counterfeit money.
"The Gumeimen Police Department still knows how to make counterfeit banknotes?" Miwako Sato asked in surprise.
Conan was more concerned about the second half of Shizuo Komemon's words. He tentatively said:
"It's indeed too easy. I'm afraid they are just some gangsters. There might be a huge criminal gang hidden behind them."
Of course, Conan's words can be regarded as a reminder.
"Conan, have you watched too many TV series?" Sato Miwako smiled and touched his head.
"I remember that this woman seems to be a habitual criminal. She seems to have been caught by the Memu Police Department before. Her nickname seems to be...Silver Fox? There is no huge criminal gang."
"Ah? Is that so?" Conan was stunned for a moment.
"That's it. There is still her file in the Metropolitan Police Department. I will pull it out when I get back soon." Sato Miwako nodded in confirmation.
"Hurry up and deal with it." Shizuo Komemon put down the counterfeit money and said, then looked at the kidnapped painter, "Be more careful in the future, your skills may be targeted by the counterfeit money gang."
"And you guys." He looked at the two ordinary patrolmen at the police station next door. "Next time you see these little gangsters, please be more alert, especially this big-headed one. The places where they hang out are often prone to crimes.
hair."
Conan subconsciously touched his head. Is it big? It's obviously normal, but rude!
"Copy that!" The two inspectors immediately saluted and responded. Although they didn't quite understand, they could only listen to the words of the head of the Investigation Section 1 of the Metropolitan Police Department.
Ten minutes later, after everything was done and the forensics class that arrived later was left to collect some additional evidence, Shizuo Komemon returned to the Metropolitan Police Department with a large group of people.
It was still a familiar interrogation room. There was a large table in the corner, which was also made of iron. A few little devils sat on it consciously.
Haihara Ai asked in confusion: "What is this going to do?"
Yuantai cried sadly, "Do the exercises..."
Mitsuhiko followed: "A lot of practice questions..."
Ayumi's eyes were watery, "There are various subjects..."
Conan added wistfully: "It's possible that he hasn't learned anything yet."
"..."
Hui Yuan Ai couldn't understand. What's there to worry about?
