Conan's Helping People

Chapter 323 It will definitely be next time

Fat police officer: "..."

He is quite polite. He will say thank you after filling it out and will also cover the pen cap.

It would be even better if you fill in your own personal information.

He was choked and stopped talking, "That..."

"What's wrong?" As the fat police officer stopped talking, Hinata Heiri pondered for a moment, then pulled out his cap and wrote under the white paper.

He drew a black trumpet, and several curved right brackets, and then made a fork to mute.

Then put the cap on again.

Hinata Riki said: "It's written."

"Contact information, email address, height, weight, waist circumference, etc., please ask Chris," he said, "I don't know this information either."

Fat police officer again: "..."

Did he ask him to ask Chris directly? No, he asked him to die.

He held it in, and found that he couldn't say anything

‘Minor’, this is indeed true. Before Hinata said it, he could see that this detective was definitely a minor, a detective in childhood, or a detective of outstanding quality in childhood. As long as he raises a little, he can obtain a fully automatic case-solving machine.

‘The action requires the permission of the temporary guardian’, which is true.

Regardless of whether other things need a guardian or not, anyway, it is absolutely necessary for the guardian to assist the police in solving the case.

But it would be outrageous if you don’t know Chris’s private information!

Chris is the temporary guardian of the underage detective, the other party just said it personally!

I don’t know the contact information, is it reasonable?!

After giving the reason that could not be refuted, he put another obvious meaning on it, which was to express his refusal. The fat police officer looked at Hinata Riri for a few seconds and silently observed a moment of silence for his boss in his heart: the detective who got it slipped away.

The fat police officer was about to struggle dryly.

Hinata Yori glanced outside.

There were often footsteps passing by in the corridor outside, but no one turned into this corridor. Now, he heard a heavy sound of footsteps running straight towards him.

He took out his cell phone, pressed it, and lit up the half-dead screen a little bit, blocking the fat police officer's struggle back, "Sorry, my cell phone has water in, so I can't check the saved number."

"I haven't remembered my number," he said again, then turned to look out, "It seems that someone is coming."

The unclosed door made a dull collision sound, and a man rushed to the door and showed his head panting, "The suspect is in his place. Miss Chris asked me to tell you to go quickly. She said there is a family dinner tonight and you can't stay here for too long!"

Family dinner?

Is it a family dinner with the "elderly and children" that the minor just marked on paper and cannot be disturbed by the police?

The fat police officer subconsciously looked at Hinata reasonable.

Hinata nodded, "Yes, family dinner."

He stuffed the form into the fat police officer's arms, turned around and walked towards the door, "Let's go."

"Huh?" The fat police officer hurriedly followed him, "Okay."

They took the elevator again.

The number of people in the elevator was still similar to that just now, some were wearing police uniforms, and some were wearing various suits and uniforms.

Compared with such public areas and offices, special places such as the interrogation room are very deserted. There are no hurrying people coming and going, and all those who are moving in this area are wearing police uniforms.

Belmode sat on a chair outside the room. Her upper body was covered with a white long windbreaker jacket, a sunshade hat on her head, and black sunglasses on her face, only her fair lower half of her face and red lips, as well as her calves poked out from the hem of the long windbreaker.

Whether men or women, as long as people pass by, they can't help looking at her. The first thing they saw was her long legs, and the second thing they saw was her red lips that seemed to be smiling. They couldn't help but slow down.

Hinata Yori-ri slowed down a little.

Belmode's white outfit and sun hat make him reminded him of when he met him in Nagano Prefecture.

At that time, Belmode was wearing a white dress, soft black hair, and a sun hat with a light color.

In her arms, she was holding a bunch of elegant fresh daisies, and a gentle and faint smile on her face.

He looks like a gentle goddess with literary style.

If any normal person with a weak sense of smell comes, he will not help but look over it. There is no other meaning. It just triggers the switch for humans to simply appreciate beauty. They will not smell the bloody smell of the roots of this beautiful white flower, but will only be amazed at the beauty of this flower.

The current Belmode is almost the same as that of Belmode at that time.

In addition to the light golden hair and the lipstick color is redder.

Belmode turned her head, she took off some of her sunglasses and blinked her eyes, "Hi, my dear, I thought you were taken away by the police and hid you."

Hinata Reasonable: "."

He walked to Belmode and explained to the fat police officer who was suddenly blinking and responded half a beat slower, "No, he's fine."

"I just need to cooperate with the form and I filled it out truthfully."

"Fill it in truth?" Belmode repeated the words he deliberately emphasized, and immediately became alert, "What form did you fill in?"

Her eyes were inserted into the fat police officer.

Before the faint fat police officer could come back from the blink of an eye just now, he suddenly took a cold knife, shivered immediately, and subconsciously handed out the form, "It's not something bad, it's just a normal personal information registration form!"

Belmode grabbed the form and immediately looked at it carefully, looking for places where Hinata rationally emphasized "fill in truth".

The first second she saw her name and called a question mark.

In the fifth second of looking at the form, she saw her ‘operator request’ and called another question mark.

At the twentyth second of looking at the form, she turned her eyes away from the big silent sign and fell to the above, "I have an elderly man and a child."

After watching for a few seconds, Belmode smiled and raised his eyes, saying in a complimentary tone: "It's great."

Very good, knowing that you are a ‘child’!

He also knew that he was cheating her and emphasized that he should never disturb the "children" when they were resting, so he brought the "old man".

Breakthrough progress!

That gentleman would be moved and cry when he saw it!

Belmode repeated to himself: He loves you so much, he just wants to rub you!

Her eyes became gentle, "But I can't understand Japanese."

While saying that, she smiled brightly, then opened her hands and rubbed the form without any creases into her palms, and slowly rubbed the small ones.

Hinata took a step back as if nothing had happened, away from Belmode, who was looking at the table and showing a bright smile,

The other party turned his head and asked the fat police officer: "Sir, do you understand the Japanese above?"

Fat police officer: "..."

Is this a threat?!

He was obviously smiling, why was it more terrifying than when he was cold and shaking his eyes just now?

This is not the point, the point is, why do you only threaten him!

Don’t really ignore the culprit just because a minor detective took two steps without a trace. Children really cannot be too spoiled, and adults really cannot be too bearish!

He slid his words, "Miss Chris, I can't understand either!"

"So that's it," Belmode nodded. She took off her sunglasses and hung them on her arm, giving a look, "Then I will send you a translated personal information form later. Let's deal with the business first."

Hinata Riki also asked the fat police officer seriously, "Is the interrogation started?"

“Do we need to be investigated?”

The fat police officer breathed a sigh of relief and immediately walked forward and led the way. "Please come with me. The interrogation room is in use now, so go and check their interrogation situation first."

They walked to the interrogation room.

Belmode's pace slowed down, and she slowly adjusted herself to Hinata Hinata's side, and asked in a low voice with a smile: "How is it, what have you found?"

I found that New York seemed to be over.

Hinata Suriki skipped the answer to this part and asked directly, "Is it the organization done it?"

"Not all," Belmode chuckled, she said with some playfulness, "It's very similar to the doctors in Tokyo, right? But unfortunately, the time is too short, and the police's additional industrial chain is not perfect enough."

She deepened her smile, "Doctors and police officers are both similar special professions, so of course they can't favor one or the other."

"Well," Hinata glanced at her and asked suddenly, "Are you planning to defeat New York?"

What he wanted to ask was not this, but 'Are you planning to fight?'.

However, when I said it, I still tactfully.

Otherwise, how could the organization trap New York police officers like this?

This is simply a conspiracy. Even if some police officers guess that such a situation is not good, even if the FBI detects that something is wrong, they cannot force it to stop.

For the sake of interests, humans can do anything, and so do police personnel.

When this situation swept across New York, even people from the Taxation Bureau will find it particularly difficult and not easy to deal with.

Even in people's hearts, people from the Tax Bureau are more disgusting and more 'omnipotent' than the FBI, and they cannot simply and quickly cut off this tumor that slowly expands on the body of New York.

"Huh?" Belmode was surprised and immediately denied, "No, of course not."

She said: "At any time, the organization is a 'shadow'."

"This is just the decision of the gentleman and his partners," she thought for a while, "and it was also the situation they had formed together. I don't know how it was done."

The fat police officer stopped at the door of a room. He opened the door and looked here, "Miss Chris, Mr. Detective?"

Hinata speeded up his pace. He walked into the room and quickly looked at the layout in the room.

The entire room is roughly divided into a small area and a large area. The small area is the interrogation room where the suspect stays, with only a table, a bench and a bright light.

The large area is the viewing area where police personnel are waiting for, and there are all things that should be available.

The space between them is a transparent one-way glass.

You can see small areas in large areas, while you can only see the surrounding walls in small areas.

There is also a door on the other side of the small area, and the suspect should have come in from that door, not from the large area.

In this way, the suspect will not be able to confirm which side of the remaining three walls is one-way glass.

Now, the person in the interrogation room was a facial mask lady, who reluctantly sat alone in the interrogation room.

After looking at it, Hinata looked at the fat police officer.

The fat police officer came over and whispered: "What style of people should be sent to interrogate? Male and female?"

...Why do you even have to ask about this?!

Hinata Yoshiro once again deeply realized the style of the New York police and the level of obedience to detectives.

He paused, "Pick three people, two men, one is strict and one is gentle, and then another is a female police officer who doesn't need to say too much, just shows sympathy and gentle comfort at a certain moment."

"Okay." The fat police officer immediately turned around and picked someone.

After this very obedient police officer finally picked up the person, Hinata Sui added, "Remember to ask the key points."

"The point?" the fat police officer asked carefully, "For example?"

Hinata Riki: "…"

Did this police officer really listen to Belmode's previous reasonable remarks?

He said, "About boyfriend, friend and that snake."

"Oh oh!" The fat police officer immediately turned his head and reminded the three unlucky guys responsible for interrogation, and quickly explained the relationship between the three suspects and the deceased.

The unlucky guys didn't look much surprised on their faces, they obviously had known it a long time ago.

It's not just a moment to cram, it's okay.

Hinata looked at Belmode who was smiling, then turned his head back to look at the glass wall.

After several police officers in charge of interrogation entered, the fat police officer quickly debugged the equipment next to the glass wall to make the sound inside clearer.

After finishing it, he came to ask for instructions again, "Is the other interrogation rooms also configured in this way?"

“…” Hinata nodded, “Yes.”

When the fat police officer turned his head and took out the intercom and started calling others to convey the intercom to the interrogator's configuration, he turned his head again and commented on Belmode, "You really like children."

"Hmm?" Belmode did not immediately retort, "Why?"

Why did you suddenly jump to this topic?

"I deliberately kept the police officers, so that they became particularly obedient and well-behaved," Hinata said, "and at this time he released his kindness and was willing to help them."

He called the police as soon as possible, explained the relationship between the suspect with the police, and told the police officers confidently that he was a detective, and scratched him with his claws to help solve the case.

It does meet the scope of ‘help’.

He said: "It's like deliberately hanging things on a high place that children cannot reach, and waiting for them to ask for help pitifully, so that bad adults who make excessive demands will be made."

"Huh," Belmode reacted, shocked, "Can you make excessive demands? Wouldn't you be angry?"

She thought, "It will definitely be next time."

Hinata Reasonable: "?"

(End of this chapter)