Conan: The winner is justice

Chapter 68 Fuck me? What to do?

There was silence for a long time.

Conan silently stretched out his hand and dialed a series of numbers.

After a while of beeping, a middle-aged and kind voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Hello, I'm Officer Megure. What can I do for you?"

Yes, think about it.

The person he could choose to call turned out to be a police officer.

A person he used to come into contact with frequently at murder scenes, a person with whom he had no personal connections but whom he had quite a lot of interactions with.

"Officer Megure, I am Kudo Shinichi."

"Oh, it turns out to be Brother Kudo. It's so late. What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just want to talk to you."

"Uh, Brother Kudo, your voice sounds very deep. Did something happen to you recently?"

"Is such that……"

Conan lowered his head.

"If, I mean if, I encounter a case, and after some reasoning, I identify the murderer, I can be absolutely sure that she killed someone, but the final truth proves that the real murderer is someone else... "

"I see."

Megure probably understood.

"Brother Kudo, just one or two failures are nothing."

he comforted.

"In the past, you often helped us solve cases. With your help, the detection rate of our police will be higher and higher. You are called the savior of the Metropolitan Police Department! So, cheer up and try harder next time Enough."

"The savior of the Metropolitan Police..."

Hearing this word, Conan's little body suddenly trembled.

The lowered head was slightly raised.

Yes, he is the savior of the Metropolitan Police Department.

This word used to be so glorious and glorious.

But does he really deserve the word now?

Conan lowered his head again.

Gu Meimen's words during the day could not help but come to his mind again, spinning and entangled.

"If I was just helping the police solve the case with a game mentality, this kind of me, this kind of me..."

"so what?"

Mumu smiled slightly.

"It doesn't matter what your intentions are, whether it's a game, whether it's sincere, or whether it's just a teenager trying to show off, it doesn't matter."

"It's the results that matter, not the procedure."

"Brother Kudo, you have indeed helped the police solve many cases in the past. The murderers of these cases were very cunning, and some even used old tricks to make the truth confusing and blame innocent people."

"Your presence has helped those innocent people clear their grievances. Your attitude of pursuing justice and truth is extremely firm, which makes all police officers moved and sighing."

"So, please keep going like this. No matter what difficulties you encounter, don't give up and face it bravely."

"Always stand firm in your resolve to pursue justice and truth."

Officer Megure's sincere words made Conan raise his head again.

"What matters is the result, not the procedure..."

he muttered.

At this moment, the light that disappeared in his eyes finally ignited again.

He finally understood what was wrong between him and Gu Meimen.

Yes, he was not wrong at all.

What he has been pursuing is pure results, pure justice, and pure truth!

Definitely not some inexplicable court procedure!

Wrong, it’s the Gumei Gate side!

"Officer Megure, thank you for your enlightenment."

A self-affirming smile appeared on Conan's face.

"You're right. Making mistakes once or twice doesn't prove anything. It's just that my personal ability is temporarily insufficient. I will continue to work hard, constantly improve my reasoning strength, and move forward for the truth and justice that I insist on!"

After hanging up the phone, Conan raised his head, held his head high, and headed in the direction of the Mori Office.

After this incident, Conan learned a lesson.

Perhaps, in addition to reasoning, he should also improve his knowledge about modern criminal investigation.

Later it may be necessary to contact his long-lost father abroad.

Go to Hawaii for training again.

…

More than three days have passed since the lawsuit involving Detective Koshien.

In the past three days, there has been a great commotion in the public opinion circle.

"A shocking scandal!" The son of the police chief committed perjury? 》

"Osaka's image is shattered again, the son of the Osaka Prefectural Police Headquarters was kicked out of the court! 》

"The detective wrongly accused a good man and almost led to an unjust, false and wrong case!" 》

"Is it necessary for the court to eliminate the detective seat?" 》

"The high school detective became a laughingstock!" 》

The headlines of major newspapers and magazines and major news websites are basically the same as above.

The public voice is also very strong, almost all of them are strongly condemning and expressing their emotions.

"High school students should study hard and become detectives!"

"Look at how pitiful that girl is, crying like that. She must have been wronged!"

"These second-generation officials are doing whatever they want just because of their parents' status!"

"Remove their father!"

The Metropolitan Police Department and the Procuratorate are also in dire straits.

In just a few days, we received complaints from countless people.

During this period, they also used some official trolls, but the public opinion became more and more intense and could not be suppressed no matter how hard it was suppressed.

Gumeimen Law Firm.

"Things are getting serious."

Xiao Ai was lying on her side on the sofa as always, with her legs together like a salted fish, holding a smartphone in her hand.

"What are you going to do? This matter has already involved the highest level of the Japanese police."

She turned to look at Gu Meimen sitting on the boss's chair, showing a gloating expression.

"What should I do? Do what you have to do."

Gu Meimen, as usual, was holding a Nintendo game console in his hand and playing Zelda.

In just a few days, all the maps were opened, and all Dragon Tears memories were completed, which made every gamer stunned.

"What a person you are..."

Xiao Ai looked at him concentrating on playing games and sighed.

"I mean, aren't you afraid that people from above will mess with you?"

"Go with me? How?" Gu Meimen raised his eyebrows, "Everything I do is legal, who can find a handle on me? Unless they send someone to monitor me all day long, but the consequences of doing so are nothing more than I just wrote a few more lawyer letters to those people."

There was a pause.

He held up a finger and shook it slightly.

"Besides, this is Japan, not some other country. If someone messes with me, someone must protect me, do you understand?"

"Fine."

Xiao Ai curled her lips.

Indeed, Japan’s national conditions are like this.

The roots were rotten to the core, and moths were gnawing inside.

The most important thing is that these borers will attack each other in order to suck more juice.

"Then you are pretty useless. Even though you are so powerful, you may have to rely on others in the end."

Xiao Ai never misses an opportunity to tease Gu Meimen.

"What does it matter? It's not easy to survive in this world. Of course, you have to be comfortable."

Gu Meimen waved his hand nonchalantly.