The unscientific detective in Conan

Hattori Heiji held the water pipe in his hand and complained silently in his heart. At the same time, he felt a little weird in his heart. He always felt that there was something fishy behind it.

I couldn't help but wonder: Is this really just a water pipe?

But if you look closely, there seems to be nothing special about the water pipe in front of you, except that it is a little brighter and can shine with a faint fluorescent light in the dark sky...

On the side, Fujino could see that Hattori was a little uninterested. He folded his hands on his chest and spoke in a serious tone. He warned again seriously: "Don't take my words seriously. This thing of mine is worth a million. You If you lose it, you’ll have to pay for it.”

Hattori Heiji's movement to get into the car was stagnant: "One million?"

Fujino said seriously: "This thing is indeed worth this price. If you lose it and can't afford to pay for it, I can only ask Dad to compensate you."

Hattori Heiji's expression changed. He felt that there was something fishy here. He was afraid of being tricked by Fujino, so he quickly handed the iron rod back: "How about I don't want it?"

"Eh!"

Fujino smiled and said: "It's all in your hands, there is no reason to take it back."

"..."

Hattori Heiji felt an irresistible force and used force to push back the water pipe. He suddenly felt the corner of his eyebrows twitching: Sure enough, it's not that simple...

Is this water pipe worth a million?

Is your water pipe made of gold or silver? It's more expensive than my motorcycle. Also, how on earth are you sure that this water pipe is the one I took away? I'm afraid you won't just turn your back and say it's not the case. This one?

Gan, co-authoring this million is a must, right?

Good guy, good guy, are you waiting here?

After swallowing his saliva, Hattori Heiji felt guilty in his heart and turned his gaze to Conan next to him, his eyes full of help.

Conan shook his head slightly helplessly: You have already been tricked.

Hattori Heiji: It’s over, I was really tricked by this old silver coin!

Fujino glanced at the black chicken and corgi who were chatting privately, and showed a dead fish eye. He didn't know what these two dogs were talking about, but he continued to teach the correct way to 'eat' the water pipe: "Now you Just hide the water pipe behind your back, on the back of your sweatshirt. Remember to tuck the corners of your sweatshirt into your pants. If someone cuts you with a samurai sword, or shoots you with a bow and arrow, just react immediately and just pull out the water pipe to block it. "No, I dare not say anything else, but my water pipe is so hard that even a chainsaw can't do anything about it."

"oh……"

Hattori Heiji nodded, seeing that he couldn't avoid this disaster. According to Fujino's instructions, he put the water pipe on his back, and then got on his motorcycle and quickly fled the scene. He also specifically asked Kazuha to help support the hard man. I was worried that I might lose it and be caught by Fujino.

"As for it?"

Fujino looked at the tail of the motorcycle in the distance and couldn't help being speechless.

To be honest, he was actually just scaring this kid, the main thing was just for fun.

As for the authenticity of this water pipe, there are still a million.

Then he really didn't lie.

This water pipe is indeed hard, and the price is indeed around one million yen. After all, this thing was taken out by him not long ago, so it cannot be fake.

[Stainless steel water pipe shining with bulingbuling light (blue): shining with silvery white light, made of an unknown metal material, very light, very wear-resistant, very hard, and nothing else It's special, maybe the only special thing is that it won't be used as a weapon when used to hit people - but it is a handy weapon suitable for joint fights? 】

The introduction is here. Although this thing has no special features compared to his other items, the most important thing is that it is hard. It is perfect for self-defense as a bow and arrow.

Fujino felt that this boy Hattori was his good brother after all.

If my brother doesn't care for his beautiful breasts, who will?

A good brother may be attacked, so of course he has to give him something good.

As for Hattori Heiji being so panicked...

It can only be said that it is a practical way to judge a gentleman's heart with a villain's heart.

…………

Then, probably not long after Hattori left, everyone at Sannoji Temple who had just fallen asleep received a call from Kazuha and learned that Hattori was attacked.

Then in the middle of the night, everyone took a taxi and came here.

After it was determined that there was no life-threatening condition, Fujino and Conan stayed in the hospital voluntarily.

Inside Umekoji Hospital in Kyoto.

Under the dark light, Hattori Heiji was lying on the hospital bed in the ward, his head wrapped in gauze and covered with a white quilt, revealing his shoulders wrapped in black gauze.

"When will Heiji wake up?"

Kazuha sat on the chair next to the hospital bed, looking at Hattori Heiji who was unconscious with his eyes closed, with a worried look on his face.

Fujino stood aside and looked at the two of them: "Listen to you, when you arrived, the guy had already ran away with the wooden knife. The wounds on the black chicken guy were on the head, waist, and shoulder. In fact, none of them were According to traditional Chinese medicine, the fatal skin injury was just a hit on the head with a wooden knife, which caused the body to be damaged and the soul to be separated from the body. "

Conan knew Fujino's traditional Chinese medicine skills and couldn't help but be surprised: "The soul is outside the body?"

"It's just for bluffing."

Under the surprised gazes of Kazuya and Conan in the room, Fujino explained calmly: "Actually, to be clear, it is just a concussion caused by Western medicine. After being hit on the head with a wooden knife, the brain suffered a violent impact, and the meninges were pushed to the limit. The brain's self-protection mechanism triggered the coma and I will probably wake up tomorrow morning, so there is no need to worry at all. "

"So that's it..."

"So Heye, go and rest first. Just leave this place to me and Conan. I can take care of it too."

Fujino breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the two people in front of him, and then said: "If you tell the nurses, they should find a rest room."

Toyama and Ye nodded, glanced at Hattori Heiji, and left the ward without saying anything else.

Conan watched Kazuha leave and turned to look at Fujino: "You had already thought that those people would attack Hattori, so you gave him the iron rod?"

"It's just intuition."

Fujino shook his head slightly: "After all, Black Chicken is my brother with good breasts. I felt a little panicked, so I lent him the iron rod I was holding. It seems that my intuition is very effective."

"yes."

Conan couldn't help but sigh.

Although he doesn't believe in cows, ghosts, and snakes, he now begins to believe in intuition, and even gradually understands it...

This is not feudal superstition or anything like that. In his opinion, detective intuition is probably empiricism, which is very scientific.

He even began to gradually understand the secrets.

Yes, I was deceived and got lame again.

"Jingle Bell!"

At this time, a phone ring suddenly rang in the ward.

Fujino took out his phone and took a look at it. What came face to face was Megure Jusan's note.

After thinking for a while, Fujino came to the corridor and answered the phone. The voice of Megure Thirteen came from the other side: "Brother Fujino, I heard that you are in Kyoto now?"

"Yes, I'm in Kyoto."

Fujino responded: "Right now, we are investigating the case of Genji Hotaru, but how did you know about the Megure Police Department?"

Megure Thirteen responded: "I received a letter from the Metropolitan Police Department from Kyoto, saying that someone was killed again, and asked us to send people over to investigate together. I plan to ask Shiratori to go over overnight, and let you know by the way."

"Send the white bird to come over?"

Fujino thought for a moment: "Aren't Officer Sato and Takagi coming?"

"They can't come for the time being."

Mumu Shisan said: "The Metropolitan Police Department can't smoke too many people. I still have cases to deal with. There is no chance. The superiors think Shiratiao is the most suitable one."

"I see."

Fujino nodded, understanding the reason.

This is Kyoto and is not under the jurisdiction of Tokyo. The joint investigation sounds good and is a joint investigation of several regions, but it is just intelligence sharing and police officers assisting in the investigation.

Even if people are sent for action, they won't send too many people. The main thing is to let people at the police department level go over... As for the police department replacement and the inspection director, to be honest, they are a bit unqualified.

Megure is an established police force and has little chance of getting involved. Even if he gets credit, there is no room for advancement.

In comparison, Shiratori is the best candidate. He has a big family background, is young, and has room for growth. This is the time to earn credit.

After thinking for a while, Fujino said: "Can the Metropolitan Police send more manpower or send more people? At least the Shiratori Police Department should bring an assistant or something. After all, the impact of this case is a bit big, and the murderer is also a bit tricky. From what I've investigated now, it might be a bit troublesome to arrest people. I'm afraid there will be a few more people. At least I need to bring a few people who can fight. If there are not enough people in Kyoto, people in Tokyo can rush in. "

After a pause, he continued: "Of course, this is just a suggestion. The details still depend on what the Memu Police Department says."

Megure Thirteen on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, digesting Fujino's words, and then asked:

"Are you sure?"

"Get it right."

Megure Thirteen was silent again after hearing this, and said in a deep voice: "I will tell the higher-ups about this matter. Then this case will be your fault, brother Fujino. When it is solved, I will come back and tell the higher-ups. , congratulations to you.”

"It's not hard, okay, let's wait until they arrive tomorrow."

"By the way, brother Fujino, this time is not about handing over criminals, so don't take them to stay in a five-star hotel. It's not good..."

"Uh...I know."

Fujino responded, hung up the phone, and a deal was completed secretly.

As for what was being traded?

Of course it's a credit.

No matter how you say it, Brother Mumu is an experienced person, and you can understand what he means, which is probably:

This time the case is big and the credit is high. Now that we have the specific information, it may not be enough for the Metropolitan Police Department to bring one person over to share the credit. We will bring a few more people up and share the credit directly.

Fujino planned all this for the Metropolitan Police Department, and it was certainly not in vain. When the rewards were given after this incident, if the people above took it, then there would definitely be corresponding rewards after this operation.

…………

the next morning.

Hattori Heiji slowly opened his eyes, then sat up and looked around at everyone in the room... including Fujino, Conan, Hazonoko and Ran, and the young lady who looked very rich.

"Heiji, you're awake!"

Toyama Kazuha was the first to notice Hattori Heiji sitting up.

Hattori Heiji looked at Kazuha and narrowed his eyes. He was confused for a moment, then frowned: "Sister, who are you?"

"Eh...Eh!!"

He Ye was stunned for a moment, then took two steps back in surprise.

Everyone in the room was stunned for a moment when they heard this. Xiaolan was the first to recover and looked strange: "Could it be that you have lost your memory?"

"I have heard of it..."

Yuanzi thought for a while: "For example, in the TV series, after experiencing a car accident, there are symptoms of amnesia."

"Have you lost your memory?"

Ooka Momiji saved her chin and suggested: "Would you like me to help contact the best brain department in Kyoto? I still have their phone number..."

Fujino: "..."

So why did you leave their phone number?

Silently complaining in his heart, Fujino looked at Hattori Heiji, stared at it for a moment, and said seriously: "Hongye is not joking, she will really send you to a brain department..."

As he said that, he took out the wooden knife from behind and smiled slightly: "But if you lose your memory, I personally suggest you use the wooden knife to knock you out. After all, you were knocked unconscious by the wooden knife. It should be possible to hit you with the wooden knife again. By the way, you can still Save some money for the red leaves~"

"Ahem!"

Hattori Heiji looked at the wooden sword in front of him and couldn't help but cough slightly: "Okay, okay, I was just a little confused just now, but now I remember everything!"

"Really……"

Fujino put away the wooden sword angrily: "I am still thinking about making a decision that goes against my ancestors and I want to treat you well."

Hattori Heiji: If I were to be cured by you, I would probably be cured to death right away, right?

"Heiji!"

There was a look of resentment on Kazuye's face. Looking at Hattori Heiji who had just woken up and pretended to have lost his memory, his cheeks bulged angrily: "Forget it, I will settle the score with you when you recover!"

Hattori Heiji:"……"

Suddenly it felt like there was nothing left for Fujino Haruji.

One just hurts a little, and the other is really fatal!

Hey, why am I doing this shit when I have nothing to do?

"Ha ha……"

Conan, who was standing by the bed, looked at Hattori's tearful face and couldn't help but laugh. Then he stepped forward and changed the subject: "Let me tell you, what happened to the guy you met last night?" ?”

"I remember that on the way home with He Ye, the guy chased me on a motorcycle and shot at me with a bow and arrow, but he didn't seem to intend to kill me directly and led me to the park. Later he threw me a wooden knife and planned to fight with me."

Hattori Heiji gathered his chin and said: "It's just that I didn't take his wooden sword, so I took out the iron rod Fujino gave me and went up to fight. At first, I was able to beat him with the iron rod, but But he wore an iron wrist guard. After blocking the iron rod, he stabbed me in the forehead directly with his backhand... I felt dizzy, and then the iron rod was knocked away, and then he took out a dagger and attacked. "

Fujino noticed the important point: "So where is the iron rod?"

Hattori Heiji looked confused: "Yes, where is the iron rod?"

Fujino continued to ask: "So where is the iron rod?"

Hattori Heiji:"……"

Good guy, couldn't this guy have already settled down and lost the iron rod?