Chapter 500 Working overtime is better than failing the mission
Fujiwara Yu seemed to be able to see through the subtext of Miyano Shiho's heart. He tapped his fingers on the table rhythmically and said with a smile:
"Even if the organization knew I was investigating them, they wouldn't take action against me easily."
"Are you too confident in yourself?" Miyano Shiho frowned slightly and retorted.
"Because it is very troublesome for them to be targeted by creatures like the police. The organization knows that if one policeman falls, a second policeman will take over. They will not give up until the results of the investigation are known."
The reason why Fujiwara Yu made the name "Takaji Sosuke" widely known in society was to ensure his own safety.
This is just like the cases that the police hate to investigate the most. They are nothing but those in the entertainment industry who are widely known to the people. Because these groups have their own attention, which will make reporters come to follow the smell from 800 meters away. For
For the police investigating such cases, it is a huge pressure.
On the contrary, criminals would not dare to attack high-profile police officers unless they no longer want to live.
Obviously, the organization cannot have the idea of "no longer wanting to live", otherwise it would not choose to keep a low profile.
Miyano Shiho has always been more realistic, she asked:
"But this will also bring other dangers. Not all criminals kill for revenge. Criminals who kill unconditionally or pursue fame will set their sights on public figures like you."
"So everything has pros and cons, at least when it comes to the organization, it just needs to be beneficial."
"...You are like the kind of person who will die early when you speak like this."
"I will not fall until the organization is wiped out."
After saying this, Fujiwara Yu touched the tip of his nose with a guilty conscience. To be honest, he knew that he was very unlucky, but in order to appease Miyano Shiho's emotions, he had to make such a decision. I hope the non-existent God sees it.
Since he is usually very unlucky, he can ignore the "injury" caused by this g.
He knew in his heart that what he said was a bit naive, but when the enemy is strong, the last thing he should do is to retreat. So for him, this kind of idea is a different kind of encouragement. Only in this way can he be more effective when facing the organization.
Calm down and come up with the best solution.
Fujiwara Yu didn't want to stay on this topic, so he changed the subject a little stiffly:
"Why don't we talk about other topics, such as the antidote to apt4869?"
"Even if I'm a genius, I can't make an antidote in a short time. Although I do have a sample on hand, I'm not smart enough to keep all the research information and experimental data in my mind."
When Miyano Akemi heard this, she took out the photo of Edogawa Conan from her phone and said with a smile:
"Shiho, actually something happened some time ago. Kudo Shinichi who took apt4869 changed back to his original appearance. What happened at that time was that he took a Chinese liquor called 'Laobaigan' and briefly changed back to his original appearance.
Original body."
"The duration was very short, fifty-seven minutes, less than an hour." Fujiwara Yu added.
Miyano Shiho stared at the photo for a while, yawned and asked:
"So the great detective didn't do anything extraordinary, right? If the people being organized know that he is still alive, the organization's methods will not let everyone around him go."
"I was also there that day and witnessed with my own eyes the unforgettable changes in the country."
Fujiwara Yu thought about the scene where he saw Kudo Shinichi appear out of nowhere, and his mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't help feeling that this apt4869 is comparable to science fiction movies, no, it may be even better.
"I was quite uneasy when taking the antidote. Changing from an adult to a child is indeed an incredible process. Mr. Fujiwara, could you please contact Shinichi Kudo and ask him to provide me with a blood sample?
To make a real antidote, experimental data is essential."
Miyano Shiho didn't want to experience that kind of inhuman pain for a second time. For her, shrinking was a good thing. She could reexperience the childhood she didn't spend well. She thought of the picture of Edogawa Conan on her sister's phone.
In the photo, there was a faint smile on her lips, and she had already thought about how to "play tricks" on this great detective who had never been masked before.
It's not that I have the intention of teasing others, I just want to see how he reacts when faced with bad things.
"no problem."
"Well, then I'll go back to my room and rest first." Miyano Shiho yawned again. He looked like he hadn't had enough sleep and walked to Miyano Akemi's room. Before leaving, he didn't forget to take his sister with him.
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When Fujiwara Yu saw this scene, he felt puzzled. Did this little kid treat himself as a thief to guard against him? Is it necessary to take Mingmei away while sleeping for most of the day? He got up and rushed to the arms of the sofa, grabbing
When I took out my phone and looked at the message from Yin Dahang on my phone, I felt even more unhappy.
Squad leader Yin Da is not the monitor]: Was it successful?
Monitor Yin Da is not the monitor]: I hope you don’t succeed. I just made a bet with Matsuda. If you succeed, I have to buy him the new sweeping robot just launched by Suzuki Group.
Squad Leader Yin Da is not the monitor]: So have you succeeded??? Where are the people???
I don’t want to work overtime today]: Get out.
After seeing the reply, Yin Dahang, who was in the office, immediately showed the trademark smile of a sunny and cheerful boy. One word could confirm that Fujiwara Yu had failed. Not only did he not have to pay for the sweeping robot, he could also get Kirin beer for free for a month.
All-you-can-drink coupons.
He couldn't wait to forward the screenshot back. Matsuda Jinpei, who happened to be on vacation, saw the content of the screenshot and almost bit off the popsicle stick in his mouth, expressing his understanding reluctantly.
"Ah, this guy is really - hateful!"
Not to mention bankruptcy, the sweeping robot is also gone, which is a double blow.
Matsuda Jinpei dragged his chin in confusion, and couldn't help but curse in his heart: Why doesn't he have a long memory? As for anything related to the word "gamble", he seems to have never won a few times since he was a child. How come he always succeeds?
He sighed deeply, and when he thought of what ag complained about, "I bought a villa near the sea with you instead," his mood hit the bottom. He secretly swore that there would be no... no, he would definitely win next time.
There is no way, who knows that the word "admit defeat" does not exist in Matsuda Jinpei's dictionary.
Fujiwara Yuu, who was lying on the sofa watching a TV series, felt a vibration on his phone. He thought it was a taunting message from Jinpei Matsuda, but he didn't know it was from Shinichi Kudo.
Disciple of Sherlock Holmes: Brother Yingsi, are you interested in traveling to Yindou?
Huh? Why did you suddenly think of going to Yindou?
In principle, police officers should not travel with detectives, but they also thought that if Kudo Shinichi encountered danger and lost his life, his mission would be completely overturned.
Fujiwara Yu sat on the sofa with a serious expression and replied quickly.
I don’t want to work overtime today]: Who are you going with?
Disciple of Sherlock Holmes: Xiaolan and Yuanzi, it’s boring to go with them, so I wanted to call you in.
I don’t want to work overtime today]: OK, I’ll go. I happen to have something to tell you.
Disciple of Sherlock Holmes: See you on Thursday next week.
Fujiwara Yu doesn't want to meet Kudo Shinichi. Even if he doesn't want to work overtime, he doesn't want his main mission that hasn't started to be interrupted directly. Who knows that Kudo is just a seven-year-old elementary school student now, and he has no power to restrain a chicken.
, it would be terrible if it was really involved.
Hey, if you work overtime, just work overtime.
His eyes drifted to the stairs leading to the second floor. Hmm... maybe it wouldn't be too bad to bring Mingmei with him?