Conan: About the fact that I have a black brother

Natsume crossed his arms over his chest. "The surveillance camera at Natsume's house is very useful. It's a surveillance camera that can even see the glitter on Miss Takei's eyelashes."

"So, you'd better stop quibbling. You won't be able to face it if it is really released in public." Natsume said softly.

Yuriko Takei pursed her lips and said nothing.

"It's not good for the Takei family either." Natsume said, "I remember your stepsister was still very young."

Date Kou frowned in disapproval, but Takei Yuriko sneered and wiped away her tears: "What does my stepsister have to do with me? She's just an illegitimate daughter."

"I was the one who killed him. I didn't tamper with the allergy medicine because he was allergic to it. I just put the hallucinogen in the cake to trick him into eating it." Takei Yuriko said calmly, "I just wanted to teach him a lesson at first, but I don't know why he took the allergy medicine that would cause allergies."

"What do you mean by teaching him a lesson?"

"It's a common problem among men. Don't you know that, Mr. Policeman?" She stretched out her tone, provocative as she said, "Fujiwara is right. I am the daughter of a poor family. I can't compare to the rich and powerful young masters of Changshan Group."

Fujiwara Mieko raised her eyebrows: "Isn't this a matter of mutual consent? Why do you feel like you are being wronged?"

Takei Yuriko sneered, as if she had taken off her weak disguise. She sighed and said, "I've already told you - I'm the daughter of a ruined family..."

"I plead guilty, Mr. Policeman. I killed the man, and I threw the remaining hallucinogens into the sewer." Takei Yuriko stood up slowly. "If necessary, I can repeat the whole process of my murder - so, can you take me away from here?"

The young police officer stepped forward and wanted to handcuff her, but Takei Yuriko did not struggle at all, as if she had exhausted all her strength.

Yuriko Takei was taken away.

No too much struggle, no too much excuses.

This is the police's favorite situation, but it is not the most normal situation on this set.

Lin Xiaochen looked at Takei Yuriko's thin back with a complicated expression.

After a long while, he turned around and said to Fujiwara Mieko, "Is it always right? In the face of absolute power, is there really something that is consensual?"

Fujiwara no Mieko and the other person were speechless for a moment.

Natsume interrupted: "The Metropolitan Police Department will send someone to take your statement in a while, just tell the truth."

Four policemen walked to the gate of the villa together, and vehicles from the Metropolitan Police Department and the National Police Agency arrived at the same time.

Several police cars from the Metropolitan Police Department and the National Police Agency were flashing dazzling red and blue lights. They were parked closely together, head to tail, forming a solid line of defense.

As soon as the car stopped, the officers from both sides quickly got out and stood beside the police car. They stood tall and imposing, exuding a majestic aura that made people feel awe.

Among the group, the most conspicuous were Inspector Megure and the tall man. They stood face to face, only a few steps away from each other, but they exuded a strong smell of gunpowder. Their eyes met, like two lightnings colliding to produce fierce sparks.

Officer Megure looked solemn, and he adjusted his hat, while the man held his head high, with his hands behind his back, revealing a kind of confidence and courage. They just stood there in silence, neither of them willing to give in.

In this tense atmosphere, the police officers behind both sides were also on high alert. They held their guns tightly, watched each other vigilantly, and were always ready to deal with any possible emergencies. The whole scene was tense and ready to explode.

"The Metropolitan Police Department has no right to compete with the Public Security Bureau for cases."

"But the suspect was arrested by our Metropolitan Police Department!"

"Thank you for your early efforts, but we have to take the people with us."

"you!"

Natsume walked over and said, "Officer Megure, I have sealed the surveillance. Let's send the suspect back first."

As for where to send it, he didn't make it clear.

Officer Megure was about to speak when the head of the public security department interrupted and said, "Please organize the clues and evidence and send them to the police department. Thank you for your cooperation."

After he finished speaking, without waiting for Officer Megure to react, the public security officers snatched the people from Date Kou and the young police officer, pulled them into the police car, and drove away.

The young police officer cursed unconsciously: "The police are too arrogant!"

Inspector Megure looked gloomy and helpless as he asked people to go back.

Yi Dahang comforted the young policeman with a few words, said goodbye to Lin Xiaochen, and then took people to the handover.

Natsume still had to comfort the guests, so he returned to the villa after Inspector Megure and his companions went back.

"I'll send a driver to take you back. We'll meet again next time." Natsume said, "I'm sorry, I don't think you had a great time."

"You're still trying to comfort others, but you're spending your birthday like this..."

"It's okay, it's okay. Birthdays come every year." Natsume waved his hand nonchalantly, "Let's have dinner together next time."

It ended anticlimactically.

There's a sense of unreality.

The only gain Lin Xiaochen got from this trip was getting in touch with the main characters.

……

As the last guest stepped out of the door, Natsume's warm smile disappeared instantly, replaced by an unconcealable look of anxiety and boredom:

"Have their people left? Why did you choose this kind of occasion to do it? Have you dealt with those people properly?"

The black-haired waiter standing by and answering the question was the one who answered respectfully: "Everything has been arranged according to your instructions, please rest assured, sir. In addition, do you need me to get you some medicine? The rash on your body seems to be getting worse..."

As he spoke, he looked worriedly at the neck and chest skin exposed after Natsume untied his tie - it was covered with shocking red spots.

Natsume frowned and tugged at his collar impatiently, opening it wider so that he could breathe a little easier.

The area covered by the clothes was obviously in a worse condition. Almost a large area under the white shirt was bright red. "Well, go get the medicine. By the way, don't forget to remind them that this is the last time. I don't want to see anyone using our Natsume family as a shield again!"

"Understood sir." The waiter nodded and turned to leave.

"Wait," Natsume suddenly called him, "Where is my father?"

"The old gentleman has gone to Changshan Group to apologize." The waiter reported truthfully.

Hearing this news, Natsume snorted coldly, his face turned very ugly: "Help me contact the head of the Takei family, I need to talk to him."

"Ok sir."