Conan: Open the Door, I’m a Policeman

Vol 2 Chapter 6: 【Theatrical Version】Countdown to Heaven【6】

"Uh... What do you think of Damu Yansong?" Mitsuhiko took out a notebook, looked at the questions above and asked, it seemed that he had sufficient preparations in advance.

"The question is very sharp... um... a lewd middle-aged man?" Kazama Hidehiko pondered for a while, and gave a fairly pertinent evaluation. "It's disgusting that he took bribes from Tokiwa Group to amend the bill, but it was because of his twin towers that the building was built. I should still thank him for giving me the opportunity to work. That's about it." A group of children, Kazama Hidehiko did not shy away from the obscurity of what adults said, and said what was in his heart.

And what Mitsuhiko could do at the time was to record his answers first, and analyze it after going back. They didn't have the responsiveness of Conan's on-the-spot analysis.

"The second question." Mitsuhiko read according to the script: "Do you have a conflict with Damu Yansong?"

"At least I don't have a conflict with him..." Kazama Hidehiko said unpreparedly, and was immediately caught by Conan.

"Does it mean that there is a conflict between others and the deceased?" Conan immediately asked with his language problem.

"Cough...Nothing, alright, alright...it's getting late, your mother will be angry if you don't go home..." But Conan asked too eagerly, which made Hidehiko Kazama vigilant. They coaxed away.

"There must be a problem!" Ivia judged with her small fists clenched.

"In any case, it seems that Mr. Kazama doesn't plan to welcome us. Let's go to Mr. Kisaragi's house." Mitsuhiko suggested. The juvenile detective team went to Ruyuefengshui's independent villa on a slope.

However, the Detective Boys did not receive the same preferential treatment as Hidehiko Kazama in Ruyuefengshui.

Not only was he left aside for a long time, but he was also criticized: "Children, don't learn from the police to handle cases!" Then he was kicked out.

Well, Ruyue Fengshui also gave them a portrait painting, but that painting... Anyway, it is similar to Yuan Tai's painting.

In the dark night, the juvenile detective team squatted in front of Ruyuefeng Shui's house, and Ayumi questioned the sky with grief and grief:

"Can only the police investigate cases?"

"Sigh..." Conan sighed and replied to Ayumi: "It's always like this." He recalled the various experiences he had in solving crimes during Kudo Shinichi's time: the ridicule, ridicule, incomprehension and incoordination he encountered before he became famous. There are also cold refusals. Compared with those people, Ruyue Fengshui at least did not use violence against the juvenile detective team or call the police to drive them away.

"Fuck—" A rude language from the darkness interrupted Conan's meditation, "Sometimes, some people are not even good at being a police officer!"

"Who is it?" The juvenile detective team looked into the darkness, only to be startled: "Uh? Officer Mizuma!!???"

"Yeah...it's me." It was Mizumayuki who came out of the darkness, a haggard and sleepy-eyed Mizumayuki.

"What happened to Officer Mizuma?" Among the children, only Conan dared to communicate with Mizumayue. Seeing that Mizumayue was in poor condition, he took the initiative to ask.

"Ahhhh...not the old man Ruyuefengshui." Shui Jianyue yawned and was no longer interested in exhorting people, but complained: "Because of his noble status, he doesn't cooperate with his work at all, and asks some questions. no."

"It's a murder after all! How should I cooperate?" Conan expressed surprise.

"Yeah!" Mizumayue rolled her eyes, "The old man did answer my first question."

"What's the question? What's the answer?" Conan was immediately excited and rushed up to ask.

"I asked him how he was out of politeness, but he replied that he was very bad, so he kicked me out and told me to wait until he was in a better mood to ask him again." Mizumayue gritted her teeth and said from the gap between her teeth.

"So you've been waiting outside?" Conan looked at Moon Mizuma in disbelief.

"There is no way to wait... If he just leaves, it will only give him more room to use the topic." Mizumayuki reluctantly rubbed Conan's dog's head, he did not intend to explain to this hot-blooded young man of seventeen or eighteen years old. How deep is the water for adults. (The key is that Origami, who is also a 17- or 18-year-old, doesn't know it himself.) Not to mention that when he saw the young detective team enter, he let them in in the spirit of watching the cannon fodder to explore the way.

"Looking at your appearance, it's not going well... It looks like there are souvenirs." Mizuma Yue took the portrait from Conan's hand away, and then...

"Pfft—!" Seeing the funny and cute Conan portrait, Mizumayuki laughed rudely, and took it for collection without hesitation: "It seems that you don't like it very much, Conan, give it to you me!"

"Uh...you like to take it..."

Conan's first reaction was to refuse, but after thinking about it carefully, he found that he really didn't want this thing, so he took it with Mizumayue.

"By the way, why didn't the little girl named Huiyuan come?" Mizumayue felt a little regretful... If the cute and cute portrait here has a copy of the Iceberg Queen's Ai Temple, it would be a miracle.

"Hai Yuan said that he was going to clean up today, and he was going to take King Meow to the vet, so he was very busy and didn't participate."

"Uh...hehe" For some reason, Mizumayuki's mind suddenly had a picture of Haibara Ai watching a movie with King Meow in the cinema.

"Is Officer Mizuma still waiting?" Conan asked.

"That's right... It's really boring." At the mention of this, Mizumayue was listless. I vaguely remember that before I crossed over, there was an activity called 'playing with a mobile phone' to pass the time, but now I can't see that something like a mobile phone that can only make calls and send text messages can still play...

"Then let's wait with you!" Ivia offered to propose, but she was still unwilling to return without success.

"No!" Before waiting for the rest of the juvenile detective team to express their opinions, Mizumayue immediately raised her face: "It's already dark, you must go home immediately, don't let your parents worry... and brother! My brother is worried." Seeing that Ivia probably had a tendency to refute "I don't have parents", Mizuma Yue immediately added her brother as well.

'If your brother knew that you didn't come home because of me at night, I would definitely be in big trouble...' Mizumayue slandered some weird dead sister in her heart.

"Besides, the old man probably just left me here... It's really hard to say whether I can wait it out." Mizumayuki added another sentence.

"Okay..." The juvenile detective team walked away in despair, and Conan was the most depressed.

Stepping on the train, the little devils have focused on making fun of each other's portraits~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but Ayumi found that Conan was still very upset.

"Is Conan very sad that the portrait was taken away by a bad police officer? I'll give mine!" Ayumi comforted Conan very well.

As expected, Conan is no longer depressed - the scene that once happened on the Twin Towers was repeated, and Conan was chased by Yuanta and Mitsuhiko from the train to another section, and there was no time to be depressed.

"Speaking of which, this ugly portrait really makes people not want it." Tired of chasing and beating, Mrs. Yuan complained while looking at the portrait.

"It should be worth a lot of money." Mitsuhiko put forward his own opinion, "I heard from my father that as long as a famous calligraphy and painting have his signature, even if the painting is very poor, it can sell for a lot of money."

"Wouldn't that be able to exchange a lot of eel rice!" Yuan Tai asked excitedly.

"You think too much, Mrs. Yuan." Conan shook his head, "Mr. Ruyue intentionally drew with his left hand when he painted, so the signature was crooked."

"That is, if it is sent for appraisal, it will not be recognized?" Aviya was the first to understand what Conan meant when she heard Lin Miao say something similar.

"That's right, unless it was painted in public or he admitted it himself, but since he did it, he probably wouldn't admit it." Conan said helplessly.

"How cunning!" Ivia commented.

"Insidious!" Ayumi also pouted.

"My eel rice!" Yuanta exclaimed sadly.

"I still want to be a family heirloom...let's throw it away." Mitsuhiko also became frustrated.

"Although it's not worth the money, it's good to keep it as a souvenir." Conan, who had just hit his friends, comforted them~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Welcome readers to read, the latest, fastest and most popular serial works are all available At ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ mobile phone users please go to read.

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