Transform randomly in Kexue World

Chapter 74 Chapter [-] Conan, Shadow Dies Twice

As the saying goes, supernatural powers are not as good as karma. Even if Martin runs fast under the blessing of the Dean's Curse, he cannot escape three patrolmen on bicycles.

One of the patrolmen turned back and retrieved the fortune-telling banner that Martin had left behind.

"Can I have a larger portion of pork chop rice?" Martin suddenly asked on the way to the Metropolitan Police Department.

One of the older patrolmen said: "Young man, you were deceived by the TV show, and you don't have that kind of thing to provide. And you are not a prisoner to be interrogated. I just teach you the process of applying for a road use permit. Also, if you say that the robbery on the TV station is true, then please provide some clues, that's all."

"So didn't you catch me in a trap? I even called someone to come and get me..."

"... As expected of a young man, his movements are really fast enough."

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"Name." In the inquiry room, the police officer asked seriously.

"Martin, you can also call me 'Martin'."

"gender."

"Currently male."

The police officer stopped recording, habitually turned the fountain pen upside down, and tapped the end of the pen on the table: "Why, you might not be a man by tomorrow?"

The police officer really didn't understand why, when many people were being investigated, they would inexplicably not cooperate at this stage, such as, "Can't you see it yourself?" ', 'Do you want to touch it? ' like this, or 'do you believe me when I say I'm a woman? 'Such.

"This possibility cannot be ruled out." Martin nodded seriously.

"For example?" Seeing that the other party is not a criminal suspect, but a witness who cooperated with the investigation and provided clues, the police officer asked in a good-tempered manner.

"Like... a gunship?"

"It could be a Walmart shopping bag, too?" the officer asked rhetorically.

"Bingo√!" Martin snapped his fingers: "Uncle policeman is very good."

"American?"

"Obviously not. But I was in the state of traveling around the world some time ago, and the last stop before coming to Japan was the United States."

The police officer sighed: "Sir, on the one hand, according to the relevant requirements, this statement must record the detailed information of the participants, not only your information, but also my information will be filled in later; on the other hand, in order to ensure the proper acquisition of the statement, the interrogation process itself must also be recorded."

Speaking of which, the police officer pointed to the recording equipment beside him: "In other words, our conversation itself will also become part of the confession, so you can restrain yourself a little bit, can you have your own unique personality?"

Martin looked at the tape recorder and thought for a while: "That is to say, if the bank robber is arrested, our current recording will be played at the trial?"

The police officer thought for a while and said conservatively: "If the prosecutor or his lawyer questions this testimony, they may ask to play this recording in court."

In fact, the possibility in the mind of the police officer is infinitely close to zero. This is just a witness report that provides clues. It should have no effect on the conviction of the prisoner, and no one in the court will care about this transcript.But in order to make Martin normal, he tried to deceive Martin.

"That's so cool! Isn't it?" However, things backfired, and Martin's expression became more excited: "But everyone in the court must listen to my talk show verbatim?"

The police officer suddenly felt, why does his foot hurt a little?Oh, it turned out that I lifted a rock and shot myself in the foot.

Martin snickered: Burning newspapers at the grave is fooling you, uncle policeman, do you think I didn't call 'a catty of duck pear' in court?

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Martin, who was released after serving his sentence, saw Mao Lilan who came to pick him up, and excitedly opened his arms and hugged him: "Xiao Lan! I haven't seen you in prison for so many years, I miss me!"

Mao Lilan gracefully turned sideways and changed steps, avoiding Martin's menacing bear hug: "It's obvious that we just separated this morning, why do you have to say that you have been in prison for several years?"

Martin rushed to nothing, but hugged a more majestic body, and raised his head to meet Kogoro Mouri's stinky face: "You boy, when I called Xiaolan for help, I thought you had committed a big crime, but in the end you were just criticized and educated."

"It didn't seem like a trivial matter when they arrested me." Martin whined and complained: "Three police cars chased and blocked me. I thought I was breaking the rules of heaven."

"Come on, they are riding bicycles." Kogoro Mori rolled his eyes: "Officer Uchida is my former colleague. After he knew I knew you, he still complained to me about you. He can run on two legs as fast as they ride a self-study bike. He used all the experience of chasing speeding gangsters on you to catch you."

"A police bicycle can't be called a police car?" Martin was still stubborn, but then changed the topic: "But chasing speeding gangsters on a bicycle? Uncle's generation is really high-spirited."

"Of course, now you young people, hmph, it's not enough to watch." Mao Li Kogoro was proud at first, and then stared at him with half-moon eyes: "But when did you have such a good relationship with me, and you still call me uncle?"

"Of course it is now. Uncle came to rescue me when he heard that I was in trouble. Doesn't this prove that we have a good relationship?"

"Who said I was here to save you." Mori Kogoro smiled crookedly: "I came here to laugh at you at the first time. By the way, I would like to ask if you want to give your dog to my care."

Mori Kogoro is still thinking about using Martin's corgi named 'Shinichi' to reason for him to get lazy, obviously a certain corgi has been reasoning for him all the time.

"I didn't expect you to be such Uncle Kogoro!" Martin let go of Mori Kogoro, leaned on the fortune-telling flag with one hand and covered his heart with the other, with a heartbroken look, then raised his hand and made a gesture of dismissal: "Okay, uncle, take Conan home quickly. Xiaolan, Xiaolan~ let's go eat!"

Unexpectedly, Kogoro Mori stretched out his hand and grabbed Martin's shoulder forcibly: "What are you thinking about? Of course we are leaving together. I will treat you to dinner for Xiaolan!"

At the foot, Conan also grabbed Martin's trouser legs and stared at him with unfriendly eyes.

Even if there was no such thing as Martin's "getting into the game", Kogoro Mori would definitely follow along.After all (in the eyes of Mori Kogoro) daughter Xiaolan pulled Conan's ligaments to prevent him from following in order to prevent Conan from following him.So Mori Kogoro has to follow to see what's tricky in it.

In essence, when Martin was on the phone with Mao Lilan, what he expected was the same result as now.

Enough joking, the four of them finally left the gate of the Metropolitan Police Department. It was only after walking that Martin noticed: "Why is the big detective still limping?"

There are interrogative sentences on his lips, but Martin is as clear as a mirror in his heart, and there is no need to count the cause and effect.

Mori Kogoro, who was walking in front, explained casually: "This kid did splits in the air again."

"It's splitting in the air again, what a pity, big detective." Martin gloated and looked at Conan with loving eyes, and handed the fortune-telling banner in his hand to Conan: "No, Brother Martin, lend this to you to lean on. If someone asks you, you will say that you are a lame fortune teller."

　A little bit of trivia is delayed, the first update will be posted, and the next update will be as soon as possible.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)