Chapter 338 How can I talk to my senior when I pull my hips inside like this?
In less than an hour, Jiang Yuan rode his motorcycle to the Metropolitan Police Department. He parked his car and walked into the office area of the First Investigation Section.
In the office area, Sato Miwako was holding a notebook and pen. From time to time she raised her head to ask something, and from time to time she lowered her head to draw a few strokes in the book.
Good fellow, Officer Sato, are you doing a portrait of a suspect? I’ve never heard that the Flower of the Metropolitan Police Department has this skill. If he is really good at this, what other small ideas does Takagi Wataru have in the future?
Did Bian draw the person directly?
After lamenting Takagi Wataru's married life again, Ehara came to his desk, and it happened that Officer Sato had finished the painting in his hand.
I saw Sato Miwako confidently showing the painting in her hand to the young detective team. Let alone how good the painting is, with this confidence, this painting cannot be bought even if it is less than 30 years old!
Sato's confident demeanor instantly infected the elementary school students of the Junior Detective Team. All the children were focused on looking at the portraits in Sato Miwako's hands, especially Yoshida Ayumi. The little loli seemed to think that finding this prisoner was a big deal.
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The five pairs of eyes looked at the extremely abstract portraits in Miwako Sato's hands and were speechless for a moment. Genta Kojima was the first to react and said dissatisfiedly:
"What? It's impossible to tell that this is a person by looking at it this way!"
"That's right, it looks like the comics of a new cartoonist who was rejected..." Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya complained immediately.
"That's right, those eyes have grown to the outside of the head! No normal person would look like this!" Yoshida Ayumi was very dissatisfied: "I'm so serious about what I said. Officer Sato, don't you think so?"
You can’t draw!”
Children's words are unbridled Children's words are unbridled...
Ayumi Yoshida's innocent words directly hit Miwako Sato's pain point. Sato put down the notebook in his hand and said helplessly:
"Then what can we do? The police officer in charge of portraits has taken leave for the past two days because of a cold. Now there are no officers in the Metropolitan Police who can do portraits at all!"
Normally, Miwako Sato sees that her colleagues can draw a portrait of the suspect based on a few words from the witness, and thinks that the portrait should not be that difficult...
As a result, after getting started today, I discovered that there are some things that I really can’t do...at least the painting she drew just now cannot be used as a clue to find a suspect.
Conan and Haibara Ai remained silent. When Sato Miwako vowed to pick up the brush, they both felt that things would definitely not go so smoothly...
As expected...
At this time, Jiang Yuan happened to walk to the desk. When Jiang Yuan arrived, Sato Miwa Ziru was granted amnesty, which was considered a reliable one!
"You're here Jiang Yuan!" Sato Miwako enthusiastically poured a glass of water for Jiang Yuan who rescued her from the embarrassment: "I heard from Xiao Ai that you also met the suspect in the serial arson case yesterday?"
"That's the guy wearing a windbreaker, a hat and gloves!" Sato Miwako told Ehara about the image characteristics she got from Yoshida Ayumi.
"Hmm...it sounds like they are dressed the same, and the address is also similar, so maybe we met the same person."
Jiang Yuan nodded and said affirmatively.
"Then have you seen or photographed his appearance?!" Sato Miwako was overjoyed. She knew that Eyuan always carried a camera. Maybe Eyuan was free and took pictures of the suspect yesterday!
If it was really taken, she wouldn't have to worry about this crappy portrait anymore!
"This really doesn't happen..." Jiang Yuan shook his head. Although he was scolding the man in the windbreaker on the second floor yesterday, the man in the windbreaker never raised his head. Jiang Yuan naturally did not see the appearance of the man in the windbreaker.
"But yesterday, this man set a fire in the alley, but I put it out with a fire extinguisher before it started to burn."
Jiang Yuan didn't expect that the miserable middle-aged social worker yesterday was actually a suspect in the serial arson case. Is the quality of crime in Tokyo so low now?
After all, Teiji Moritani knew how to use bombs when he set fires one after another. Today's criminals don't even have pistols.
These are really the most crotch-cut criminals Jiangyuan has ever seen! They are really an embarrassment to their seniors!
After they were caught, they went to the cell and asked each other, how did you get in? I got in by setting fires serially.
Hey, isn't this a coincidence? Me too~ By the way, what did you use to set the fire~
Alas, I just robbed the gunpowder magazine and used explosives to blow it up and then set it on fire. What about you?
I... I used kerosene and old newspapers to light the fire. If I was lucky, it would burn, but if I was unlucky, it would be extinguished.
Listen! There is absolutely nothing wrong with what you say! Who will be bullied if you don’t get bullied inside?
The helpless Miwako Sato once again took out the portrait she had just drawn. After looking at it, she muttered in her heart, does it really look like what she drew?
It looks like it should be fine~ The eyes, nose, and mouth are complete, and the hat also reflects it. The features of the eyes mentioned by Yoshida Ayumi are also deliberately enlarged. Do you want to try your luck with this?
At this time, Takagi Wataru and Shiratori Rensaburo walked in one after another. The Metropolitan Police Department, which had just resumed work, did not have a particularly large backlog of cases, so these two people were so free.
Seeing what Miwako Sato was holding, Takagi Wataru took the lead and walked over and asked curiously: "Hey, did you draw this, Officer Sato? Is this a cartoon character?"
"Pfft..." The Young Detective Team has not received professional training, so sometimes they laugh whether it's funny or not, like now.
The helpful Conan told Officer Takagi the true appearance of the cartoon pattern. Takagi silently complained to himself, why do you think you are so quick to talk? I never saw you being so useful when you confessed your love!
After understanding the general situation, Shiratori Rensaburo confidently took the portrait from Takagi Wataru's hand, and prepared to praise Sato in a new way. At first glance, he looked like an old licker...
After taking the portrait for a long time, Shiratori Rensaburo was so stunned that he couldn't hold back a word. In fact, these words made Shiratori even he didn't know how to say it.
I can only say dullly: "Officer Sato's portrait is very abstract!"
...
To be honest, it would be better not to say this...
Sato Miwako said half jokingly and half threatening: "Then you can draw a picture!"
Everyone is making sarcastic remarks here, but if you can do it, you should do it!
"Hahaha...I don't know anything about portraits!" Takagi Wataru answered honestly after laughing three times.
"I'm still better at impressionism... I really can't create in this realistic style~" Compared to the honest Takagi, Shiratori Rensaburo's rejection was very tactful.
Translated, even labor and management don’t know how to do it. If I can’t do it, I won’t do it!