Conan: Open the Door, I’m a Policeman

Beige Sun Hotel

Today is Shiratori Ren Saburo's younger sister, Shiratori Sara's wedding celebration. I invited some friends, including the Maori family.

"Officer Shiratori's sister really knows how to pick the time." As he walked into the hotel, Uncle Maori muttered, obviously not satisfied with this time.

Xiaolan naturally knew what the uncle was talking about: "They can't do anything about it. The date was set a month ago. Who would have thought such a thing would happen."

There was also Yuanzi, only Yuanzi asked very blankly: "Did something spoil the fun?"

"This... Sonoko, listen to me." Xiaolan felt that it was not good to talk about that matter in public, and it was close to the venue of the celebration, so she whispered in Sonozi's ear: "Just two days ago, there were Two detectives were shot and killed."

"I think about it, as if my father mentioned a sentence when he was reading the newspaper." Sonoko usually only reads the fashion section when reading the newspaper, and only cares about the phantom thief Kidd except for the stars.

"It's not just newspapers, it's even said on TV." Conan whispered with dead fish eyes, thinking about it, for Sonoko, the news is to delay her watching soap operas, and there are no handsome guys in the news.

Two criminal policemen were shot to death in a row, and according to the news released by the police, through the inspection of the bullets, the murder weapon was the same 9mm pistol. During this period of time, the media has been noisy, speculating whether it is the result of a political movement or a violent group. retaliatory action.

The four of them talked for a while and walked into the elevator. The venue for the wedding celebration was on the 16th floor.

Yuanzi wanted to change the subject: "Xiao Lan, do you know what kind of person the groom is?"

"Well, I heard that he is a painter." Xiaolan has never seen the groom, but she has heard a few mentions.

"Painter..." Sonoko was a little disappointed, not her type.

Uncle Maori's news was a little lost, and he interjected: "And he is still a little-known painter." It means that this painter is not famous.

"I don't want to be friends with a little-known painter..." Sonoko muttered bluntly, causing Xiaolan to smile knowingly.

There was a reception at the entrance of the venue, and everyone had to sign on the guest list. Uncle Maori walked to the list of relatives and friends of the Shiratori family and wrote his name in a big thorn.

"Your words have not changed since elementary school." A sarcastic voice came from behind Uncle Maori.

"Miles!?" Uncle Mori turned back when he heard the voice, and looked at Fei Yingri in surprise.

"Mom? You're here too!" Xiaolan was also surprised, this time she wasn't making trouble for her parents to meet.

"They invited you too." Quickly covering up his surprise, Uncle Maori said with a look of disgust.

Fei Yingli didn't have the same knowledge as him, so she walked to the table and wrote her name, explaining by the way: "Sara is my junior in the legal world, of course I will be here."

"Wow! Auntie's writing is so beautiful!" Yuanzi leaned over and glanced at it and praised, it can be said that he did not give uncle's face very much.

"Hmph." Uncle Maori walked in first, unhappy, and the others followed, because of Xiaolan's reason, Fei Yingli was also with them.

"Tsk tsk, there are a lot of policemen." As soon as he entered, Uncle Maori found that the atmosphere here was fundamentally different from the parties he had attended outside.

"As long as you pay attention a little, you can see it, the vicious eyes, the nervous look, it's obvious that they don't have the heart to focus on the celebration." Fei Yingli rarely agreed with Uncle Maori's words.

Uncle Maori glanced around, saw a bloated figure, and ran over.

"Officer Mumu! Shiratori is also there, congratulations to your sister on her wedding."

"It's Maori." "Mr. Maori."

"Officer, that, I'm a little concerned about the two previous cases..."

"I'm sorry I don't want to tell you about this." Before Uncle Maori could finish speaking, the Mumu Police Department interrupted him very simply: "I can't tell you anything about this." Walk.

Uncle Maori, whose face was wiped out again, was not annoyed, but was just a little bit worried about the attitude of the police department and... worried.

If you ask ordinary people to inquire, most of you will be rejected because you are afraid that you will talk nonsense everywhere, but the reputation of Uncle Maori thinks that there will be no such problem.

Then there are only two possibilities left. One is what Uncle Maori is most worried about, that he himself has some connection with this case, and it is still not good; and the other is very likely, This case involves very sensitive things, and outsiders are absolutely not allowed to know.

Uncle Maori's eyes lit up, saw Odakiri, the Minister of Criminal Affairs, and ran over to say hello.

It's just that the two people just said a few words, and Uncle Mouri, who wanted to cut to the topic, was rejected by Minister Odakiri, who had already seen his intentions.

"Can't you find out?" Fei Yingli was a little surprised when she saw that Uncle Mauri looked like he couldn't guess what he was doing and what he went through.

"I don't know what's hidden in the case here, I hope it has nothing to do with us." Uncle Maori shook his head.

Conan lowered his head to hide his expression. As a detective with an unusually sensitive sense of smell, the abnormality of this case made him feel a bad breath.

While Conan was thinking, the guests had already gathered, the spotlight was on the stage at the venue, and the emcee began to talk about the opening remarks.

Because it is only a wedding celebration, not a wedding, the emcee only needs to say a few words, and then the bride and groom are invited to enter the venue to meet everyone.

The celebration is literally a party. After a few simple words, everyone can eat and have fun. Shiratori Sarah pulls the groom everywhere to greet relatives and friends who are close to each other.

The unrepentant Uncle Maori went to say hello to other high-level police officers. After all, he resigned for nearly ten years. Many old colleagues of the year became high-level officials as long as they did not sacrifice. He did not believe that no one would explain it to him.

Sonoko entangled Sara Shiratori, who came to chat, and began to gossip about her past with the groom.

Conan looked left and right to look, and found Mikazu Sato, police officer Takagi, as always, in front of a follower, and Sima Zhao's heart is well known...

"It's better to be an honest man. If you don't have a sharp tongue, you'll just fool you around." Fei Yingli seemed to have commented on something and warned her daughter.

"Ah!" Conan sneezed loudly, and when he looked up, he couldn't find Miwako Sato and Takagi.

Without seeing acquaintances, Conan casually found something that children usually like to eat and walked to Xiaolan's side.

"Teacher, how did Mr. Maori propose to you in the first place?" Shiratori Sara, unwilling to be the subject of gossip, took the initiative to ask Fei Yingri.

"I haven't heard my mother mention it!" Xiaolan was also very interested.

However, Conan was not interested in gossip, and he observed the guests in the venue from left to right.

Because intuition tells him that something big is going to happen, so I want to carefully observe whether there are suspicious people, so as not to be in danger, um... so as not to put Xiaolan in danger.

Fei Yingli, who was forced to ask questions, had no choice but to recall embarrassedly: "It's nothing... It's just 'I love you, I love you more than anyone on earth', that's it."

"Hey!" Several girls coaxed together, Xiaolan closed her eyes and was immersed in the fantasy of starting to be free.

"Ah chirp!" Uncle Maori, who was looking for someone to reminisce about, sneezed suddenly, rubbed his nose and muttered, "Isn't someone saying bad things about me?"

Then Uncle Mouri found a lonely Takagi, and his eyes lit up, this guy is so bullying!

Conan found that there were several people who were standing together chatting and caught his attention. To be precise, it was one of those people who caught his attention. The other party just turned his back to him, but he felt that there was something in that person. A sense of familiarity and discord, as if seeing an acquaintance who will never appear here.

But if you think about it carefully, no matter whether this person is tall or heavy, there is no one who matches him in his memory.

"Ah!" Conan sneezed again.

"Conan, did you catch a cold and sneezed just now, didn't you?" Xiao Lan was a little worried and squatted down to see Conan's situation.

"No." Conan shook his head innocently. He was really healthy and showed no signs of catching a cold at all.

"That's good." Xiaolan breathed a sigh of relief: "Mom, I'll go to the bathroom."

Conan turned around and found that the few people he cared about had disappeared. Looking around, he finally found them at the door and was walking out the door.

Conan took two steps to catch up and take a look. At this time, the people walking outside the door were really suspicious. There are attached toilets and other facilities in the venue. It is naturally difficult for people who are leaving the venue at this time to think that it will be what reason.

But Conan chased after a few steps and found that there was no one that he cared about among these people.

"Conan, what are you running around for?" At this moment, Fei Yingli's voice came from above. Conan turned and looked up at Fei Yingli's gloomy face, showing a silly and cute smile.

It's useless to make excuses to explain what's wrong, not to mention that Feiyingli is much smarter than both uncle and Xiaolan. The most difficult thing is that Feiyingli doesn't like children very much, especially little boys, plus she is in Feiyingli's eyes. There are 'disadvantages' who like detectives and the identity of 'Kudo Shinichi's relative who hates little devils'... In short, in Conan's eyes, his mother-in-law is not very friendly to him.

So you don't have to think about finding reasons to explain anything. It is the most economical choice to be honest with the identity of the bear child.

At this time, Uncle Mouri held Takagi down.

"Brother Takagi~"

"Mao, Mr. Maori." Takagi seemed to have been frightened by something once, and looked at Uncle Maori softly.

Uncle Mouri graciously hooked Takagi's shoulder: "Takagi, how's the case going these days? Can you tell me?"

"This... there is an order on it... so... that..." Takagi was indeed very polite. He wanted to refuse but couldn't say it, so he had to be more euphemistic and ask Uncle Mouri to find out.

It's a pity that Uncle Mouri insisted on bullying Takagi: "Just tell me, I won't spread it, and you think I'm your senior, not an outsider, right?"

"..." Takagi couldn't think of words to refuse, and shook his head dully.

"Are you interested in the detective police officer? Let me help you confess." Uncle Mouri has been bullying honest people professionally for 20 years, and he raised his leg to find Sato Mikazuko.

"Don't, don't, don't! I said! I said!" Takagi instantly changed his profile picture.

"Hum~" Uncle Mori hummed proudly, and he really asked him to find Sato Miwako... He looked around and really didn't see where anyone was.

"Don't tell the media." Takagi whispered to Uncle Mouri's ear: "The police officer Shiba who was killed last night also holds the police manual in his hand!"

"What!" Uncle Maori immediately realized the seriousness of the situation.

Now a total of two detectives have been killed in this incident. In addition to the police officer Shiba mentioned by Takagi before, there is also a witness when Conan and the children were killed, so Uncle Mouri knows another detail. At that time, the police officer was in At the last moment, he held the police manual on his left chest tightly with his right hand.

That is to say, this is the death words of the two of them, and the murderer is someone related to the police!

"Don't ask any more questions, Mr. Mori." Shiratori came over.

He saw Takagi being entangled by Uncle Mouri from a distance, so he came to the rescue, but unfortunately Takagi didn't insist until he came, so he couldn't help but explain a part~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Do you understand? ' said the white bird.

The expression on Uncle Maori's face was even more surprised.

This English sentence is a common jargon among criminal police... Does this imply that the murderer, or the suspect who may be the murderer, is also a police officer? Even high-level police officers.

Or is it another result like a water boy? Is it...?

Uncle Maori's face changed for the third time, but that kid in the water hasn't been caught yet...

Shiratori didn't care what Uncle Mouri looked like, and pulled Takagi, who had just made a mistake and was embarrassed, to leave.

Before taking two steps, all of a sudden it was pitch black.

When I looked up and looked around, it was pitch black and the power went out.

Some people reacted quickly and took out their mobile phones to illuminate.

And Officer Shiratori's first reaction was that something was wrong, he turned to look at Takagi: "Takagi! Where's Officer Sato?!"

"Ah? She, she went to the toilet!" Takagi was startled before he realized it.

"Damn it!" Shiratori scolded, identified the direction and found the location of the toilet.

"Ah" came a shrill female voice.

"It's Xiaolan!" Uncle Maori immediately heard that it was his daughter's voice, and became anxious all of a sudden.

Shiratori recognized the direction: "It came from the toilet!"

"Xiao Lan!" Uncle Maori ran to the toilet without saying a word, but after the power outage, the hall was dark, and the chaotic crowd slowed his pace.

Halfway through the run, he was almost tripped over by Conan, who was also hurriedly running towards the toilet. They looked at each other in the dim light. Without wasting time, the two husbands quickly reached a consensus to head to the women's toilet.

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