Fei Yingli thought of something, her face was a little gloomy and unstable.

"Yes, you are right, but it only applies to cases of the Civil and Criminal Department of the Procuratorate, as well as the Special Search Department, etc.," said Hakujiko: "The cases under the Ministry of Public Security will be somewhat different, and you should know them."

As she said, seeing that Chen Xing was holding the coffee, and the two of Maori Ran and Conan sitting together, she smiled and explained, "To put it simply, the Ministry of Public Security has different Ministry of Public Security in the Police Department, the Police Department, and the Procuratorate Department. The Police Department will hand over the search results to the Procuratorate Department, and the Procuratorate Department will re-invest the case based on these results.

According to our usual ideas, prosecutors can judge whether to prosecute the suspect based on the investigation, but the Ministry of Public Security of the Procuratorate’s Department is not like this.”

She bypassed Chen Xing, walked to the spacious and bright window, and gently stroked her hand, "To be honest, the public security prosecutor was stepped on by the public security police. After all, there is a huge gap in number and technology, so whether to prosecute or not depends on the face of the public security police."

Conan's expression moved slightly. Do you want to see the face of the police?

What Chen Xing noticed was Juji's tone at the moment, which was completely different from simply talking about this case, as if it had experienced deep resentment.

Jujutsu looked down at the window, "not to mention the serious situation of blowing up the summit venue, which made the police lose face. The police will definitely put pressure on the police and strongly demand a prosecution."

Ran Maori said, "So, Dad..."

Jujiko looked at her and said, "I will definitely be prosecuted."

Ran Maori lowered his head.

Conan frowned, feeling that this lawyer really hopes that Uncle Maori will be sued?

After a while, he quietly pulled Chenxing, "Let's go to the police station."

Chen Xing nodded and said goodbye to Fei Yingri and others.

"You want to go find Officer Memu to inquire about the information?"

"Yes." Conan's expression was deep, "Now if you know a little more clue, maybe you can help Uncle Maori."

...

Police Department.

"You are investigating whether Uncle Kogoro's computer was used by the attacker, right?" Conan asked.

On the couch in the lobby, Officer Memu sat upright, "That's right, the prosecutor of Higashita entrusted us to conduct additional investigations."

"Tell me everything I can say." Conan said: "Brother Shinichi told me that in order to help Uncle Kogoro, no matter what information is, it is useful."

At this time, Chen Xing, who was sitting on the other side, raised his eyes and his eyes fell. A black-skinned waiter walked towards him with a paper bag.

"What's wrong with Mr. Maori?" Amuro said curiously.

When Conan heard his voice, his scalp became numb.

"Amuro-kun." Officer Meguro greeted him.

Then, Conan asked in a tit-for-tat way: "Did you hear it?"

"What do you think? I'm just very worried about Mr. Maori, so I brought condolences from the coffee shop to see him." As he said that, Toru Amuro lifted the paper bag and signaled, "I've paid the bill."

Chen Xing knew that he had always been good at acting, so he ignored his pretentiousness at all.

Officer Meguri said, "Brother Maori is no longer here."

Conan said lightly: "After sending it to the procuratorate, people will be locked in the detention center. It is impossible for Mr. Amuro to know, right?"

"That's right, you really know everything." Too Amuro chuckled, then waved to Chenxiong, turned around and left.

Officer Meguchi did not forget to remind: "Also, those things are not allowed to be taken to the detention center."

"Don't worry." Amuro waved his hand back.

What is his purpose? Conan frowned.

Then, he saw Yuya, who was walking through the door towards Amuro. As the two passed by, he whispered something in the former's ear.

"What did he say?" Conan's eyes narrowed, and he stood up and ran towards him.

Chen Xing could stop him with just a stretch of his hand, but he looked at Amuro, whose steps were obviously slowing down, without moving.

Conan stopped Hiroya Fukimi, grabbed his arm and jumped up, "Mr. Police officer, can you give me the computer I took away from my uncle's house? The computer also contains my favorite game."

"That is an important physical evidence, and I can't give it to you." Yuya Fukimiya's stereotype is responsibility and persistence in his work, but he is not angry with a child.

Officer Meguri was holding Conan's collar, "Conan, stop making trouble."

"That's a super fun game the doctor made for me." Conan shouted in disappointment.

Feng saw that Yu also brushed the sleeves he had pulled, and walked away calmly.

On the way back to the law firm, Conan was stuck in the car chair and rarely felt a little relaxed these days.

"You saw it just now?" he said, "Fuka Kan seemed to have said something to Mr. Amuro."

"Yes." Chen Xing nodded.

Conan was still waiting for him to write down, but he couldn't help but look over.

"Not?"

"I didn't hear what they said." Chen Xing said, "But you weren't..."

He made an action of putting something on his cuffs.

--Conan just stuck a wiretap into Yuya Fukimiya's cuff.

"I hope there will be a reward." The primary school student sighed deeply.

At this time, Ran Maori called Chenxiong and asked if he was with Conan.

"We're almost at the office." Chen Xing said.

"I called Conan several times, but he didn't answer." Mori Ran muttered.

Next to him, Conan took out his cell phone and looked at it. It was out of power.

"Why call me?" He leaned over.

"The information about the case will be delivered soon," said Mori Ran. "Because Conan often notices different things, and if he finds it, he may be able to tell Shinichi, so I want you to take a look."

"I will definitely tell my brother Xinyi!" Conan lay down in Chen Xing's ear and yelled at his cell phone.

Chen Xing looked at him speechlessly. The boy's face turned red and he was full of determination. In order to lean over and listen to the phone, he pulled his seat belt hard with both hands.

"Why is this?" he said.

But then I thought about it, yes, sometimes I don’t want to hide it deliberately. Everyone wants to confess and get along with each other openly, but there is no better solution.

It's not just like this, but it's only like this.

...

"Everyone has been waiting for a long time."

Jujuji pushed the door open and held up the folder in his arms, "These are evidence used by the prosecution."

"In other words, have you decided to sue?" Conan walked over.

Juji nodded and said, "The Procuratorate notified us that we will be prosecuted soon."

On the table next to it, Conan's mobile phone was plugged into a seat-type charger to charge. Chen Xing thought about it, walked over and fiddled with his fingers, just adjusting the angle, facing the few people in the room as much as possible.
Chapter completed!