People are in Mihua, the tea art male god starts the game

Chapter 196

"Did you call the police?"

"A threatening letter like this is better to call the police."

Makoto Higashino asked.

"Call the police?"

"Hmph, I can't trust that group of useless guys!"

Seiji Ishimoto scoffed.

He did not expect anything from the Japanese police at all.

"Our president doesn't like the police."

"Moreover, such a thing, as long as there is no real danger, the police will not seriously investigate~ investigate."

"That's why we hope to use the power of Detective Higashino!"

Secretary Sachiko Tanaka said.

"Well, I see."

Makoto Higashino nodded.

The capabilities of the Japanese police, he - could not be clearer.

Not to mention threatening letters like this, nothing has happened yet.

Even if a serious homicide occurs, they will only wait for the detective's reasoning.

If there were no detectives, a simple homicide could drag on for five or ten years. Drag the children of the victims until they are adults, and then come out to kill and take revenge.

Only the appearance of a certain detective will end this vicious cycle.

Syllable!

A soft sound.

Not far away, a man with glasses in a suit and leather shoes dropped something similar to a lighter in his hand.

He didn't care about the image, quickly squatted on the ground and went to pick it up.

"Who is that gentleman?"

Makoto Higashino's eyes narrowed, looking at the familiar plot in front of him.

"Oh, you said he!"

"He is the secretary of Councilor Masao Takada and the most likely future heir of Councilor Takada - Mr. Tsuneaki Arakura!"

"Everyone is rumored that when Councilor Takada retires, he will be replaced by this Shinkura Tsuneaki."

"So, don't look at him so young, only 32 years old this year, but even I have to sell him some face."

Seiji Ishimoto said seriously.

The secretaries of powerful parliamentarians like this are the last thing they want to offend as entrepreneurs.

"Oh, so it is."

Makoto Higashino nodded.

Sure enough, just bring Conan.

Everything will develop according to the plot.

Just now, the new warehouse Changzhang dropped the remote control in his hand, and even the battery fell out.

When he retrieved the remote control and installed the battery, he did not realize that his fingerprint had been left on the battery.

One turnip, one pit!

For Shinkura Tsuneaki, as long as Masao Takada does not die for a day, he will not be able to become a councilor for a day.

"The 32-year-old secretary of parliament is actually nothing!"

Conan folded his arms around his neck with an expression of indifference.

"You are a child, what do you know?"

Seiji Ishimoto said impatiently.

"Because, brother Higashino is only 18 years old this year, and he is already the deputy director of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department."

Conan said with a smile on his face and a bright sun.

But inadvertently, he revealed the identity of Makoto Higashino's police.

"What did you say?"

"You, you're the deputy superintendent of the Metropolitan Police Department?"

Seiji Ishimoto's eyes widened and he looked at Makoto Higashino with a look of surprise.

"It was a position forcibly appointed by the National Police Agency, that is, a nominal position."

"Not a regular job!"

Makoto Higashino smiled helplessly.

No need to work, no need to work, usually completely free people, what do you want.

However, it has temporary recalls to the local police.

Makoto Higashino, the deputy chief and the dignified police commissioner, is equivalent to a golden signboard for the entire Japanese police community.

Bringing Makoto Higashino into the police system is equivalent to counting all the cases he solved on the merits of the police, and they are all the achievements of the police.

According to statistics from the National Police Agency, recruiting Makoto Higashino can at least triple the homicide detection rate of Japanese police. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Moreover, the perception and trust of the police in Japanese society as a whole has been greatly improved.

After all, everything Makoto Higashino did was tantamount to becoming the credit of the Japanese police.

"Ten or eighteen-year-old deputy superintendent of the Metropolitan Police Department..."

Grunt!

Seiji Ishimoto swallowed.

Compared with Makoto Higashino's identity, that Shinkura Tsunejo is simply an ant on the ground.

Not to mention that he is not yet a parliamentarian, just a small secretary to parliamentarians.

Even if he does succeed Masao Takada and become a member of the Diet in the future, his status cannot be compared with Makoto Higashino's deputy director.

Syllable!

In an instant, the lights of the audience went out.

And in the center of the stage, the spotlight is down.

The host said excitedly: "Let's welcome the special guest of this celebration, Councilor Masao Takada! "

A chasing light hit the obese middle-aged man.

With the Mediterranean Sea on his head and a handful of hair on his forehead, he is like a red child in a belly pocket, but he is a 52-year-old middle-aged version.

"Hello everyone! Hello everyone! "

Masao Takada instantly became the focus of the audience under the light of the chasing light.

After all, he is a member of Congress and the most important guest of this time.

For a moment, the audience applauded thunderously, all patting the horse's butt.

And the secretary who walked ahead of him, Shinkura Tsuneaki.

"What a bunch of vulgar adults!"

Conan looked at the group of applauding entrepreneurs and celebrities with a look of contempt.

Just because the other party is a parliamentarian, they are all flattering and applauding.

"Even if you are a child, there are some things you can't say nonsense."

Seiji Ishimoto warned in a low voice.

A congressman like Masao Takada is not something he can offend.

"Hear that?"

Makoto Higashino asked.

"Got it!"

Conan rolled his eyes.

"Let's go! Please let it go! "

Shinkura Tsuneaki led the way in front, deliberately not taking a straight line, but turning and shuttling through the crowd, making a long detour.

Even, it went around in front of Seiji Ishimoto.

And Masao Takada seems to enjoy this scene of being embraced by everyone very much, and he can't wait to walk a few steps and listen to more applause.

"Really!"

Conan took two steps back impatiently.

Makoto Higashino, on the other hand, retreated further.

Bang!

A gunshot rang out.

The applause suddenly stopped.

Everyone's expressions turned into shock.

The bullet grazed Seiji Ishimoto's shoulder and hit Masao Takada directly in the chest.

The former shouted "protect me", while the latter fell straight up.