Surviving this year in the world of Conan is victory Chapter 300: Do you have a problem with me?
On the tenth floor of the Metropolitan Police Department, the No. 1 Criminal Search Office of the Search Section 1.
Takagi Wataru, who had just finished his surveillance, walked into the big office with his eyes full of dark circles to report. He came to his workstation with a slightly hunched back. Before he could sit down and close his eyes to relax, he was frightened by the voice of his colleague.
The man shivered, and he would have fallen to the ground if the seat hadn't been under him.
"What? The newly organized office will be used for the special investigation of the seventh department?!"
Colleagues with loud voices widened their eyes in disbelief. You must know that the Metropolitan Police Department wanted to set up an elite team in the Investigation Section a few years ago, but this plan has never been implemented. Now that it is launched, it means that a suitable person in charge has been found.
Then I don’t know who the person in charge will be. He can’t be an airborne soldier.
The short-haired police officer who just came in from the door pointed to the house number that had been pasted on the opposite side, picked his ears and said calmly:
"Well, the door signs have been put up, and I don't know who will be selected... Speaking of which, you saw it just now, a guy with purple hair came to the Metropolitan Police Department. I don't know if he is a policeman or someone's family member.
Go directly to the 19th floor.”
"We're not blind, of course we saw it, hey! Takagi, you were waiting for the elevator with that purple-haired guy just now, right? Didn't you strike up a conversation with him?"
A colleague with a loud voice found no response when he yelled. Seeing Takagi Wataru leaning on his chair and wandering around, he didn't bother him. He waved his hand cheerfully:
"Hey, I think that guy is probably not a policeman, but if he is a policeman, he can go directly to the 19th floor. His background is not small. Could it be related to the special investigation of the seventh department?"
"Tsk, if a guy with that kind of hair color can have something to do with this matter, I believe I can be the police chief tomorrow!" The short-haired police officer showed a disdainful expression. He didn't believe that such a person could be a policeman. Normally, he
I don't even like those police officers who have long hair, let alone dyed hair.
boom!
A stack of documents hit the desk with a loud bang. Takagi Wataru, who was about to fall asleep, was so frightened that he ejected on the spot. He subconsciously raised his hand to wipe the saliva that might be in the corner of his mouth, and tried to concentrate and stand up straight.
However, the person who came was not a big shot, but the senior police officer who mentored him - Yin Dahang.
Yin Dahang, who usually had a hearty smile on his face, frowned with a displeased expression at this moment. His eyes were like sharp swords piercing the two gossiping police officers, and his tone was harsh:
"Don't look at strangers with colored glasses. Have you forgotten how to teach them in the police academy? Besides, it's not your turn to judge his hair color. He can climb to the 19th floor because of his ability. What are you talking about here?
Woolen cloth?"
"Yin Da, are you okay? I'm your senior. Do you think you're getting tough when you talk to me in this tone?!" The short-haired police officer looked at Yin Dahang unhappily and scolded him coldly.
Police officer Yin Dahang has always disliked Yin Dahang. Ever since Yin Da, a junior, was transferred to the Metropolitan Police Department a year ago, he has often been criticized by his superiors. They simply said that his ability to handle crimes was not as good as Yin Dahang's and that he was not as good as Yin Dahang when handling crimes.
Not as careful as Yin Da.
As a senior, he was always compared with his juniors. He was always unconvinced, and in his heart he always felt that his boss favored Yin Dahang, so over time, his relationship with Yin Da dropped to a freezing point.
The loud-voiced police officer standing next to the short-haired police officer had no intention of breaking up the fight. He still had a vague smile on his lips, as if he hoped that they would make the matter bigger, so that there would be two less "competitors" and he would be promoted.
The likelihood of getting a job is higher.
Takagi Wataru, who was afraid that the two of them would start a fight, suddenly woke up from his drowsiness. He quickly ran between the two of them to break up the fight. He didn't want the office to become a mess before the Memu Police Department arrived.
"Um, senior Yin Da, senior Gangan, I have chocolates here that you want..."
"Who wants to eat chocolate? Get out of here!!"
Before he could finish his words, Takagi Wataru was pushed directly by Okayasu-senpai. When his body leaned back, he always tried to find a point of support, but before he could fall back very far, he felt someone pull his collar on the back.
Living.
Then a force pushed upwards, and Takagi Wataru stood firmly on the ground. He looked to the side, and before he could see clearly who the other party was, he quickly judged the identity of the other party from the dazzling purple color.
Isn't it? The person involved appears at this time? Damn it - things are definitely going to get serious now!
After leaving Toshiro Odagiri's office, Fujiwara Yu took his file bag all the way down to the door of the big office. Just as he was about to go in, he heard someone mentioning him. He wanted to continue eavesdropping for a while, but who knew that Yin Dahang directly "attacked"
", worried that a fight would really break out, I had to step in, and by the way, I caught a handful of the young police officer who was about to fall.
After he saw the young police officer's face clearly, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. Did this count as saving the person who was about to become his subordinate in advance? It was quite a coincidence.
In order to highlight the temperament of a boss in front of his subordinates, Fujiwara Yu deliberately made a sullen face so that there was no trace of a smile on his face, and his eyes that were raised at the end also showed a bit of coldness at this moment:
"Do you have a problem with me?"
"What's wrong?"
Gang An looked like a broken man. He knew that he could no longer escape unscathed at this time, but if he gave in immediately, he would not be able to raise his head in the Metropolitan Police Department, so he had to hold on.
With.
Fujiwara Yupi raised his lips with a smile, and took out the remade police officer's ID card from his suit pocket. The word "Police Department" was clearly written on it, and the English underneath was not spelled wrong. It was indeed "plpectr".
The police officer with a loud voice couldn't help but feel nervous after seeing the word "Police Department".
Such a young police officer could only be from the professional team. Didn't he also hear what he said just now?
"I am the newly appointed head of the seventh special investigation department." Fujiwara Yu looked at Officer Okayasu with sweat on his forehead with interest. While putting away his police ID, he did not forget to joke: "Then I will be here tomorrow.
Can’t we see you serving as police chief?”
Gudu.
Officer Gangyasu was so nervous that he swallowed a big mouthful of saliva. He raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, but he didn't know how to save what he said casually. How could he have thought that the head of the seventh department of special search was an airborne soldier?
Even if I could think of it, I wouldn’t think of purple hair!
Just when Officer Gangyasu was worried, the voice of the savior appeared.
"Huh? What's wrong? What are you doing here, discussing love? No...who are you?"
Fujiwara Yu turned around and saw a familiar figure. Only his clothes had changed slightly, but his appearance had not changed at all. Of course, if there were changes there, it seemed that his belly was a little more prominent than it was five years ago.
He straightened his back politely and took the initiative to extend the other person's dominant hand, with a sincere smile on his face:
"Hello, Officer Megure, I am Sosuke Takaji, the newly appointed head of the seventh special investigation department. Please give me your advice."