Chapter 161 President’s professional tasks

"If the accomplice was in the bank at that time, then he should have used a phone to communicate with the gangster, and when the gangster was about to be attacked by bank staff, the accomplice also called the gangster."

"If we call back now using the phone used by the gangster, we should be able to determine who is the accomplice in the bank robbery."

"The gangster's phone number? I'll ask Takagi to see if that guy has a mobile phone on him."

After that, Memu Shisan dialed Takagi Shita's phone number.

"Hey brother Takagi, see if the gangster you brought back has a phone on him..."

"Is there any?!"

After receiving the affirmative answer, Mumu Shisan was stunned.

He turned his head and took a deep look at Fujino, then said to the other end of the phone: "Pick up the phone now and press the callback button."

"Didi-di-di! Di-di-di-di!"

The pleasant phone rings.

Everyone who heard the sound looked around.

The source of the voice was the one who was being questioned by the police. He had handed Conan lozenges before, along with the bank clerk who was threatened by the gangsters to hold the money.

When he heard the phone ringing in his pocket, the bank clerk's face froze and his brows suddenly furrowed.

"Sir, can you explain why your mobile phone rings when the gangster's mobile phone calls back?"

Mumu Shisan walked forward with a gloomy face and asked the bank clerk sternly.

"This..."

"You must be that gangster's accomplice, right?"

Fujino also walked forward slowly with a wooden knife and said in a deep voice: "You communicated with the gangster in advance and called the gangster in advance before the bank employee who was attacked planned to go out through the back door.

After the gangster enters the bank, he will threaten you to deposit money as agreed in advance, instead of choosing the female bank employee standing next to you.

Because the gangster knows that you are his accomplice, so you are safer than a female employee."

"…………"

Hearing this, the bank clerk was silent for a moment.

Originally, he wanted to violently resist.

But after taking a look at the wooden knife in Fujino's hand, recalling what happened to his companion before, and looking at the surrounding police officers who were looking at him, he gave up the idea.

He sighed leisurely and said helplessly: "Yes, I am that gangster's accomplice..."

On the side, Conan had just found the half-discarded throat lozenge wrapper.

Then, when he turned around, he saw that Fujino had completed his reasoning.

The police have taken away the bank clerk.

"..."

Conan looked at the evidence in his hand and showed an expression as if he had been robbed of dog food.

Damn it, that guy Fujino got one step ahead again!

Why didn't he think that the gangster's mobile phone could call back?

The evidence that he originally regarded as a treasure and spent a long time to find suddenly lost its flavor.

But to be on the safe side, he still handed over the evidence to Mumu Shisan.

…………

By the time Fujino returned home, it was almost six o'clock.

Just when he came home, he saw a familiar figure at the door of his house.

It’s the new name Xiang Baoli.

At this time, Niina Kahori was wearing a black top and a black hip skirt. She must have just finished attending the funeral of Niina Rentaro?

Although I am only twenty-two, after experiencing the pain of losing my father, I have an inexplicable sense of maturity.

"Miss Xinming, why are you here?"

Fujino walked forward and said hello to Shina Kahori, who was wearing all black.

"Detective Fujino."

Shinname Kahori replied to Fujino.

Fujino noticed the big bag held in Niina Kahori's hand.

Well, I should be here to deliver the commission fee.

And the amount of commission money is quite large.

This big bag must be worth millions, right?

Is the best-selling novel writer so rich?

But he remembers that his new name, Kahori, seems to have not become a best-selling novel writer yet, right?

Could it be that he inherited an inheritance?

This is also a rich woman.

Without thinking too much, Fujino invited Kahori Shinname into the detective agency.

"I have been helping to deal with my father's funeral during this period. I have always forgotten to pay the commission fee that we entrusted together a while ago. I am really sorry."

On the sofa in the detective office, Niina Kahori was holding a cup of black tea that Fujino had brewed with his own hands, and there was a hint of apology in his words.

"It doesn't matter. It's the commission fee. There's no rush. Normally, you can pay it anytime."

Fujino said indifferently, and then said calmly: "Miss Shinname, your father just passed away, so it's understandable."

‘Detective Fujino is really reasonable.’

Xianna Xiangbaori took out a bank card from the bag she was carrying: "Do you have a mobile POS machine?"

"Mobile POS machine?"

Fujino glanced at the bag placed on the coffee table with a slightly invisible gaze.

After his eyes only stayed for a moment, he took out the mobile POS machine from his pocket.

After some operations on the mobile POS machine, Fujino's system balance showed that one million yen had been credited.

"One million yen?"

Fujino was stunned, feeling a little lacking?

It turns out that the contents of that bag were not commission money?

"I don't know what your pricing standards are, Detective Fujino, but I think one million yen should be the most appropriate amount to express my gratitude..."

After Niina Kaholi swiped the card, he sat back on the sofa and smiled at Fujino, "If there is something missing, please don't be embarrassed, Detective Fujino, just ask."

"Ahem."

Fujino calmed down and sat back on the sofa.

Although it is not as much as expected, to be honest, the commission fee of one million yen is indeed quite a lot.

Come to think of it, Niina Kahori's commission is just a reward for the task of finding someone.

If he had followed his original price list, this job of finding someone would probably only cost about 100,000 yen.

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The accompanying detective costs about 200,000 yen.

The commission fee of one million yen now can be said to be a sky-high price.

After coughing lightly, he said: "Miss Xinming, that's enough... To be honest, you gave me too much."

"That's good."

Niina Kahoori breathed a sigh of relief, she thought she was underpaid.

"These are all signed single volumes of my father's Detective Zuomonji. I remember last time, Detective Fujino, you seemed to be very interested in my father's Detective Zuomonji series. If you don't mind, please accept it."

At this moment, Niina Kahoori suddenly remembered that big bag.

He took out a single volume from it and handed it to Fujino.

It's not a book, it's Detective Zuo Wenzi.

Of course, she knew that Fujino had not read Detective Zuomonji.

She also knew that the reason why Fujino said he was a fan of Detective Zuomonji at that time was to fulfill her father's last wish.

"Signed single copy?"

Fujino took a look at the stacks of books.
To be continued...