Conan: The winner is justice

"Okay, no more gossip."

Gu Meimen stood up.

Before leaving, he thought of one thing again and confirmed it again.

"Miss Yuesui, before I came to see you, did anyone...well, for example, any detective come to see you?"

Koshizui Nanatsuki blinked, shook his head and said, "That's not true. You were the first to see me."

"Not bad, very good."

Gu Meimen smiled and nodded.

From all aspects, this commission was really satisfying to him.

Immediately, his face straightened and he said seriously.

"If any detective comes here in the future and wants to persuade you to go to jail, or to atone for your sins, just listen to me and kick him out with a spittle."

"Oh well……"

Koshizui Nanatsuki blinked and nodded in understanding.

Walk out of the detention center door.

Xiao Ai looked behind him, thought for a while, and said.

"Although there is no direct physical evidence in this lawsuit, there are several witnesses and physical evidence. How are you going to solve it?"

"Doraemon, didn't I tell you?"

Gu Meimen raised her eyebrows.

"In any case, all circumstantial evidence is just a bunch of uncertain factors. Just like Schrödinger's cat, you have no idea what's inside the box until you open it."

Xiao Ai winced: "To put it simply, you are going to tamper with evidence again, right?"

"What about tampering with evidence? I'm here to 'verify' you. Do you understand? Didn't you hear what I just said to Koshimizu Nanatsuki? The prisoner of this lawsuit is uncertain."

Gu Meimen rolled his eyes and said so.

"To put it bluntly, whether a case can be convicted or not can be defended is nothing more than a pull on the evidence. If the evidence is beneficial to the other party, how do you expect the gods to give you some new loopholes in laws and regulations for you to exploit? ?”

"So, you won't feel any guilt doing this kind of thing, right?"

"The word guilt is just to deceive yourself. Conscience is worthless these days."

"You have the nerve to say that, scumbag lawyer!"

"Washboard brat!"

"Trash game house!"

The two were still bickering as usual.

At this time, Gu Meimen suddenly stopped.

He saw a familiar figure walking on the road opposite the detention center.

The little devil in blue with a bow, Edogawa Conan.

Next to him was a dark-skinned guy who looked like he had run out of a black coal mine. He looked like a high school student.

"Hey, Conan-kun!"

Gu Meimen smiled and waved to say hello to these two people.

Of course, his smile seems to have evil intentions.

"Isn't it a good feeling to be the defendant?" Gu Meimen said deliberately, "I asked someone to record the entire process of the lawsuit! Do you want to send the video to you later? You don't know if you don't watch it. How wonderful the expression was at that time!”

"Asshole! I heard...Conan said that the lawyer is you!"

The black coal kiln next to Conan seems to have a very impulsive character.

After listening to Gu Meimen's words, he suddenly became angry, clenched his fists, and wanted to beat Gu Meimen.

But as soon as he took two steps, he was grabbed by Conan next to him.

"Hattori!"

Conan looked at Gu Meimen solemnly and shook his head.

"What are you afraid of? My dad is the police superintendent and the head of the Osaka Prefectural Police Headquarters! This guy...let me go and I will teach him a lesson!"

Black Coal Kiln, or rather Hattori Heiji, broke free from Conan's hand, stepped forward and grabbed Komemon's collar, roaring angrily.

"Oh, I can't tell, it turns out he is a second-generation official!"

At this time, Gu Meimen was still not afraid at all.

He looked up and down at the black coal mine, his expression half-smiling but still mocking.

"Why, a second-generation official can beat someone up? Is this how you use your identity as a police officer?"

"The Japanese blood theory...don't you people just rely on your family status to do all kinds of mischief? Throw away those things, what are you left with? Those ridiculous detective reasonings?"

"If you want to continue fighting, just go ahead!"

"Use your identity as the son of a policeman!"

Listening to Komemon's powerful and sarcastic words, Hattori Heiji's face turned red with anger and he was furious.

"Damn bastard...bastard!"

He grabbed Gu Meimen's clothes and his fingers turned white.

He wanted to fight.

However, the fist could not use any strength.

Because what Gu Meimen said hit the mark.

Like a bow and arrow, it stabbed firmly into the target.

Over in Kansai, the people of Osaka Prefecture are tough, and so is the police style.

Growing up in such an environment, Hattori Heiji was used to it. Indeed, as Komemon said, he often misused his connections with the police to do things.

"If you can't do this, you'll fall into his trap."

Conan on the side seems to have a much calmer personality than Black Coal Kiln.

He stretched out his hand again, pulled Hattori Heiji over, shook his head at him, and motioned to the passers-by around him.

Hattori Heiji was stunned and glanced around.

A crowd of onlookers had gathered around, including some good-hearted people who were taking pictures with their mobile phones in their hands.

"We still have important things to do, so it's best to leave quickly."

Conan's face was solemn.

"I, I...this guy!"

Hattori Heiji's eyes seemed to be unwilling.

However, after much hesitation, he still let go of Gu Meimen's clothes.

"Damn bastard lawyer, remember this!"

After leaving these words, he angrily walked through Gu Meimen with Conan, and then entered the gate of the detention center.

Gu Meimen looked at their backs and held her chin.

Judging from the path of these two people, it seemed that they wanted to see Koshimizu Nanatsuki.

After all, they had only spent some time together not long ago, and they might have had some friendship.

"Hey, luckily I was smart enough to say that in advance."

Gu Meimen nodded and sighed.

"How come these detectives are like grandsons who don't do anything serious but think about advising people to go to jail all day long?"

"You do the same, right?" Xiao Ai complained at the side, "You also want others to commit crimes so that you can get a job."

Gu Mei's appearance remained unchanged: "What are you talking about? I am standing up for justice and speaking for those poor people who have been randomly accused by detectives."

"Whoever believes your lies is a fool."

Xiao Ai rolled her eyes.

After thinking about it, a smile appeared on her lips.

"I noticed that you seem to be very jumpy. You always like to run up to Kudo and say things to him that are meant to irritate him."

"Oh, you can see it." Gu Meimen admitted generously, "Yes, I just don't like that brat, can't I?"

Xiao Ai shook his head: "I didn't say you couldn't do it, but your method is wrong."

"How to say?"

"Have you not noticed that every time you teach Kudo a lesson, he always has a very stubborn expression on his face and remains silent?"

"Well……"

Gu Meimen thought about it and realized that it was indeed the case.

He actually really wanted to see Conan's annoyed and out-of-control expression. That would be very interesting.

But it's a pity that Conan is just like a piece of wood every time, which is boring.

"Because you don't know Kudo and you haven't gotten along with him."

Xiao Ai said calmly.

"Kudo is actually a very self-centered person at heart. This can be seen from the fact that he keeps saying that he wants to protect Lan, but he always stays by Lan's side and refuses to leave. In addition, he often catches suspicions. After the person, you use your own values ​​to output it, regardless of any feelings of the other person before committing the crime. He may occasionally have a little mercy, but most of the time he goes his own way."

"So, to make people like this bow their heads, you have to use other methods."

Thanks for the monthly votes and recommendation votes!

By the way, there is something very important.

The editor asked me to revise the previous article and say that there should be no plot of "defending the perpetrator of the crime".

In other words, the identity of the criminal must be obscured and he cannot be identified as the criminal.

The character of the protagonist actually doesn't matter, it doesn't matter whether he has low morals or a vicious tongue, but "people who are definitely guilty" should be put in jail, which is probably what it means.

Spread your hands.

Fortunately, my third case was written using that kind of second setting and changed the original work, so it can be solved later.

A lot of things need to be changed in the front, and the outline at the back also needs to be changed.

But the character remains unchanged, so don’t worry.