Daily life in the world of famous detectives

"How could you like it? Don't get me wrong!" Xiaolan yelled at Conan with a blushing face.

"Yes... yes, then I will continue playing..." Conan continued to play the game in a daze, and suddenly found a name in the customs clearance record...

"Ogino Tomoya..." Conan murmured, then suddenly thought of something, and looked at the medical record.

"Yes! Ogino Tomoya... was five years old... died after undergoing surgery by Dr. Ogawa... exactly three years ago on February [-]th..." Conan finally understood.

"Xiaolan! Hurry up and call Dr. Xiaochuan!" Conan yelled at Xiaolan.

"No need...it's important to save people first..." Matsuda suddenly appeared from behind the door, and ran out of the hospital with Conan.

Xiaolan froze for a moment, then hurriedly called Uncle Mao Li and Dr. Xiao Chuan, and ran out together.

"Hey! Xiaolan, you said that Matsuda ran out suddenly with that brat?" Mao Li asked Xiaolan while running.

"Yes, I seem to have heard Conan say the name Ogino Tomoya..." Xiaolan thought for a while and said, but Conan's demeanor just now must be Shinichi!

"It's that child who died of appendicitis three years ago, could it be..." Dr. Xiao Chuan remembered.

"The cecum can also kill people?" the uncle asked puzzled.

"It's possible if it's too late. I remember it was too late when it was sent to the hospital, but the child's father just didn't believe me..."

"Could it be that he was the one who sent the gift? But why..." Maori said to himself.

At this time, Matsuda and Conan are looking everywhere. If their son is in kindergarten, he should not be too far away from the hospital where he works...

"Over there, Conan, hurry up!"

"Damn it, just try Dr. Ali's new invention..." Conan saw the football played by the children nearby, then used his feet to strengthen the shoes, hit the barb, and shot the football accurately, knocking away the ball in the hands of the strange man knives.

"Yongta!" The child's father, Mao Li and others ran over anxiously from behind.

"Daddy!" the child yelled happily.

"Don't move! If you move, you should know the consequences!" The strange man shouted angrily holding the child hostage.

"Mr. Ogino, will your son really be happy if you do this? As far as I know, it's not Dr. Ogawa's fault..."

"Shut up! What do you know? A five-year-old son died. Do you understand how it feels to be a father? From then on, I only have 500 million insurance money left, but! How can it be compared with my son!" The man lost his mind and shouted.

"I want you to taste what it's like to lose your son!" The man seemed to be trapped in grief and couldn't extricate himself.

"Don't hurt my son! I am willing to exchange my own life!" Mr. Ogawa cried.

Just when Matsuda was about to make a move.

"I see, the person who gave me the toy was uncle, thank you uncle! I've been playing very carefully..." the child said cutely.

Looking at the innocent smile of the child in front of him, the man seemed to see his son, dropped the knife, and cried in despair.

"I'm sorry! Kid...I'm sorry!"

"Officer Matsuda, Mr. Ogino, too..." Mr. Ogawa said after a pause.

"Ah~ what happened? Come on, Senior Maori, I have something to trouble you..." Matsuda yawned and said.

"Okay..." Maori was stunned, this kid...

"This guy..." Conan smiled.

"Hey, you go home first..." Matsuda quietly pointed to Xiaolan in Conan's ear and said.

"Oops! I forgot about this..." Conan nervously looked at Xiaolan behind him.

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"Conan, dinner will be ready in a while. By the way, Kishida-sensei, who teaches physical education, seems to be getting married!"

"Ah~ that gorilla teacher..." Conan said with his eyes downcast.

With a "bang", Xiaolan closed the door heavily, and Conan, who was reading a book, was startled again.

"Why would you know about my high school, Conan?" Xiao Lan asked, staring at Conan.

"Ah... this, yes... brother Shinichi told me..." Conan said fidgeting.

"You are lying! You are Shinichi!" Xiaolan said loudly.

Just when Conan was about to lose his hold, the phone rang.

"Sister Xiaolan has a phone..." Conan said cautiously.

"Hmph! Let's see if you can recruit after a while... Hey... This is the Mori Detective Agency..."

"Hey! Xiaolan, it's me..." Matsuda rolled his eyes and changed his voice on the other end of the phone.

"Huh?! Shinichi?" Xiaolan covered her mouth in surprise, then looked at Conan suspiciously.

"Yeah, didn't we just meet a few days ago? We forgot so soon..." Matsuda rolled his eyes secretly, you kid, you owe me a big favor...

"Ah~ Shinichi, I'm such an idiot..." Xiaolan looked at Conan, amused at her stupid idea.

"what?"

"No, it's nothing..."

Seeing Xiaolan relieved, Conan finally heaved a sigh of relief, thank you, Matsuda...

===Chapter 17 The Tragedy of the Art Museum===

"What? An exhibition at the Medieval Art Museum?" Matsuda leaned lazily on the chair and said into the phone.

"My uncle and I didn't want to go, it's Xiaolan, who said that the armor can walk at night..." Conan said with his eyes closed.

"Armor can walk? Hahaha..." Ninja Matsuda couldn't help saying, wait, that Koizumi Hongzi seems unscientific, he can't really walk...

"Ah~ let's not talk, Xiaolan is urging..." After speaking, he hung up the phone.

"Tch, what a laid-back guy..." Matsuda pouted.

"Matsuda, who's calling?" Miwako asked suspiciously.

"Ah~ It's okay, it's just a prank..." Matsuda said with a smile.

"Really..." Miwako narrowed her eyes slightly.

"Eh...I'm going to the toilet..." He quickly slipped out as he said.

After coming out of the bathroom, Matsuda couldn't help complaining secretly, this woman is getting more and more imposing...

"Ah..." A beautiful woman who looked quite mature was knocked to the ground.

"Sorry, sorry, are you okay..." Matsuda only felt something touch him, and then heard a woman's call.

"Prosecutor Kujo?! Why..." Miwako ran out after hearing the voice, looked at Matsuda at the side, and then at the woman on the ground.

"Nani? It's the Madonna of the judiciary..." Matsuda swallowed.

"Hmph!" Kujo Reiko just glared at someone, and then left.

"Matsuda! Don't you want to say something?" Miwako narrowed her eyes.

"Um...that's the one that was being passed on recently, what about armor that can walk..." Matsuda laughed.

"Oh~ that... I heard about it too, nothing else?" Miwako said suspiciously.

"What else, you think too much..." Matsuda said and returned to his desk.

"Hmph! Just trust you once..."

In the evening, Matsuda was getting ready to leave work.

"Brother Matsuda, something happened to the art museum..." Officer Meguro stood up and said after receiving the call.

"Museum?" Matsuda, who was about to go home, put down his suit jacket hesitantly.

"Ah... the art museum where the armor can walk..."

"Really, Miwako, are you going together?" Matsuda turned to the curious Sato and said.

"Let's go!" After saying that, he took Matsuda's hand and set off in a hurry.

"Hey, hey..." Seeing Miwako's excited little face, she really deserves to be the flower of the Metropolitan Police Department with the most sense of justice.

After arriving at the scene of the crime, the first thing I saw was the Maori family, but this was normal and I got used to it.

"Ah~ It's Officer Matsuda and Officer Sato..." Xiaolan said happily.

"Lan Jiang..." Miwako also greeted.

"Hey, shouldn't you come out, kid, and curse someone to death again..." Matsuda looked at Conan beside his legs with eyes closed.

"Hmph, long-winded..." Conan replied with a dead fish eye.

The police officer Megure from behind finally rushed over, there was no way, Miwako's speed couldn't keep up...

"It's you again..." Mu Mu looked at Mao Li in front of him speechlessly.

"Yes, of course no one has touched the corpse, Mr. Police..." the uncle said with a salute.

"So, did anyone see the prisoner?" Mu Mu looked at several people and said.

"Police, that anti-theft camera..." Miwako pointed to the camera above and said.

"That's right..." As he said that, he greeted everyone and went to the monitoring room together.

"It was filmed...

"The prisoner is such an idiot, he didn't know that he would be photographed by the camera..." Mao Li smiled while crossing his arms.

The next scene surprised everyone. The armored knight behind Boss Zhenzhong suddenly pulled out his sword and slashed down. The scene was dripping with blood. Then the armored knight raised Boss Zhenzhong and pierced the man's throat with a sword. .

"It's too miserable..." the people present sighed.

"Damn it, this prisoner..." Miwako gritted her teeth with a sense of justice.

"Wait a minute, this picture...is that picture of God's punishment!" Both Maori and Conan were taken aback.

"So the prisoner was trying to imitate that painting..."

"By the way, I remembered that around four o'clock in the afternoon, there was a no-entry sign outside, and then it was gone when I went at five o'clock..." Xiaolan recalled.

"That is to say, the prisoner is very familiar with this place, so he is among you..." Mu Mu concluded.

"Wait a minute... what is Boss Manaka writing?" Matsuda turned around the screen suspiciously, and then asked.

"Really..." Miwako also joined in.

"Nani?!!" Meguro and Mouri hurriedly read it again, lost in thought.

At this time, Matsuda was a little embarrassed, this woman... almost stuck to his face... breathing so clearly...

Miwako seemed to have noticed something strange too, her little face blushed instantly...

"Cough cough..." Conan next to him coughed lightly with his eyelids down, you guy, now is the time to investigate the case...

Matsuda and Miwako's eyes instantly turned into bead eyes.

"Cough... Is the note still in the boss's hands, who the hell, go and see..." Matsuda said awkwardly.

The little police officer next to him said "Hi", and then found a note with Kubota's name written on it from the boss of Zhenzhong.

"Why are you calling my name?" a man behind the crowd asked in a panic.

"So that's it, are you the culprit?" Maori stared at Kubota and asked.

"No, it's not..." Kubota replied with a pale face.

Seeing the panicked look of the man in front of him, Matsuda thought about it, then looked around casually, and found a ballpoint pen under the sculpture.

"Huh? What is this pen..." Matsuda became puzzled, went back and watched the video again, and found something wrong.

"Kid, you can't come in here..." the two police officers said to Conan.

"It's okay, let him come in, you go help Officer Megure..." Matsuda waved his hand back and said.

"Yes..." The two police officers saluted and exited the room.

"Matsuda, what did you find..." Conan asked, seeing Matsuda rushing towards the monitor just now, he noticed something was wrong.

"Look, Boss Manaka's expression seems to be very surprised, and this is the ballpoint pen, which was put away when I picked it up..." Matsuda took out the ballpoint pen in his hand and said.

"It's really strange..." Conan fell into thought.

"Matsuda! Are you there?" Miwako's voice came from outside.