Chapter 24 Call the police
There is a saying in life: Find a policeman when you have difficulties.
But what are the police in Tokyo like? Find Shinichi Kudo when you have difficulties!
Kudo Shinichi, who is called "Holmes of the Heisei era" and "the savior of Japanese police", is much more reliable in the hearts of ordinary people than the incompetent police station.
Naoto Hara has always been influenced by this view and almost forgot that he would call the police. In fact, the Police Department is not that incompetent.
It was morning, and Conan cracked the puzzle of the treasure map almost at night. It was when he saw the lit neon lights and he was inspired to solve the puzzle smoothly.
What if I start first?
Thinking of Conan trying hard to find the place where he was hiding his treasure, he was intercepted by the robber who followed him. The gold coins that he thought could be used as a killer weapon disappeared. When several elementary school students were trembling with fear, the police officer representing justice fell from the sky and rescued several innocent children from the vicious robbers. It was a good drama.
When Naoto, Harabata waited for Kogoro Mori to stop drinking water, he asked, "Uncle, you should be very familiar with the people from the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department."
Kogoro Mouri said proudly: "Of course, I am very familiar with Officer Meguri who searched for the first class. If I had not left the police force, I would at least be a police department now."
Naoto Hara looked admiration, which inevitably made Kogoro Mouri talk about his police career in high spirits. Although it sounded a bit exaggerated, it was obvious that Kogoro Mouri was still a little capable.
Kogoro Maori suddenly thought of something and looked at Naoto Hara seriously, "By the way, ask me if I have any acquaintances in the Metropolitan Police Department, did you make a crime? No, you seemed to have entered the hospital not long after you came to Tokyo, and then you were admitted to my house. You probably don't have time to make a crime, right?"
Naoto Hara said with a giggle and laughter: "Uncle, what are you thinking? I am a good citizen who is law-abiding."
Kogoro Mori scratched his head, looking embarrassed, but opened his mouth to mock him, "Yes, you kid is basically under my nose, what bad things can you do. Besides, with your little body, you may not even be able to beat a little girl."
Naoto Hara couldn't help rolling his eyes: Uncle, do you have any misunderstandings about little girls? Not all little girls are called Ran Mouri.
Kogoro Mouri gave in under Naoto's eyes and attacked him. He smiled and said, "Do you have anything to go to the Metropolitan Police?"
"How about we change the place, it's not convenient for people to come and go here."
"Then go to Izakaya. I'm very familiar with this uncle."
"That's fine, uncle, please lead the way."
Naoto Hara looked up at the sky. It was still early and he could have lunch before talking. He couldn't bear to let the police officers in the Police Department squat there too early.
Kogoro Mouri was indeed very familiar with this area. He took Naohara to an izakaya with familiarity. After greeting the boss's wife, he introduced the characteristics of this izakaya to Naohara.
Soon after, the boss's wife brought the ordered food and drinks. She smiled and said, "Mr. Maori hasn't been here for a long time. Do you want to try the Pure Migenjo in our store?"
The soju is of great magnitude. If you mix sake again, Naoto Hara is worried that he will not only not be able to borrow Kogoro Mouri's tiger skin, but also have to help him back. His little body is unbearable.
"Uncle, didn't you order soju before?"
"What's the matter, right, boss lady?"
"That's right, we also ask old diners like Mr. Maori to comment on the new wine in our store."
Seeing Kogoro Mori and the boss's wife sing together, Naoto Hara couldn't help but observe a moment of silence for his wallet, but since he had agreed to treat him, he naturally wouldn't regret it.
Seeing that Kogoro Mori had already picked up the soju and prepared to drink it, Naoto Hara hurriedly said, "Wait, uncle, do you still remember what I said to you just on the Tokyo Tower?"
Even Ran Mouri could not stop Mouri Kogoro from drinking, let alone Naoto Hara.
While pouring tons of wine into his throat, Kogoro Mori said vaguely: "Remember, don't I tell you that I am very familiar with Officer Meguri who is searching for a lesson?"
Naoto Hara lowered his voice and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Uncle, can you help me call Officer Meguri? I have important clues about the stolen gold coins."
At first, Kogoro Mouri hadn't reacted yet and said casually: "What gold coins? Why is it so mysterious?"
Then, Kogoro Mori, who was not drunk, suddenly woke up and glanced around sneakily, lowered his voice, "Is it the thing that was posted in the morning news? No wonder you were going to Tokyo Tower specifically today. Is the gold coins hidden near the Tokyo Tower? It really means that the most dangerous place is the safest place."
Naoto Hara nodded, shook his head again, and said, "I have clues about gold coins, but not at the Tokyo Tower. I really just came here just to see the Tokyo Tower. In fact, the time is not so urgent, and those gold coins will not run away long legs. Uncle, if the clues I provide are valid, there should be a filing fee or something like that."
Kogoro Maori said affirmatively: "There must be. If your clues are useful, I will ask Officer Meguri to apply for a little more informant fee."
After a while, Officer Meguri, who was on the nearby police, came to the izakaya with Takagi panting and saw Kogoro Mori and Naoto Hara who were eating and drinking.
Officer Meguri said: "Brother Maori, have you called before and said you were interested in clues about the gang of robbers?"
Kogoro Maori was already a little drunk. He glanced at Officer Mumu and said casually: "Oh, it's Officer Mumu and Officer Takagi. I remember having made such a call before."
Naoto Hara took the opportunity to look at Officer Megumi and Officer Takagi. To be honest, Officer Megumi's body shape and hat are much more recognizable than Takagi's faces on passers-by.
Officer Meguri hurriedly said, "Brother Maori, for this case, we have been busy searching for a lesson recently. If you have any clues, tell me."
Kogoro Mouri laughed and pointed at Naoto Hara while filling the wine, saying, "I don't have a clue, he has it!"
Of course, Officer Meguchi had seen Naoto Hara. He only thought Naoto Hara was a client of Kogoro Mouri. Such things had happened before. After completing the commission, some generous and generous client would treat him to a meal. But now it seems that this child, who seems to be just a clue that a high school student, actually intends to gang up the gang?
Chapter completed!