Conan's Science Manga Artist Kudo Yuuji

"Did you just say today?"

The people in the company were very particular about words. Before Mr. Fujimine could react, someone from below asked Miss Inoue.

"What do you mean today?!"

A group of men did not notice that several beautiful female colleagues around them were pale, but they saw that these men were staring at them as if they were watching a good show, as if they were imagining the red face of the dead Panasonic president fighting with someone. Ms. Inoue held her arm and felt nauseous, but at the same time, she suddenly burst into a mocking smile.

"So, Mr. Detective, do you think that someone poisoned the food that this man ate?"

Ms. Inoue pulled down her short skirt that was slightly lifted due to rubbing the static electricity, and generously said that when the police came, they could take the bento she made for testing, so as to prove her innocence.

"Of course, it doesn't have to be me."

Miss Inoue glanced behind her sarcastically: "Maybe one of the madam's desserts was the culprit who killed the president."

"What!"

Several male club members with rings on their hands imagined that Miss Inoue's face instantly turned into their wives. They suddenly lost their excitement and pointed at Miss Inoue and asked her to explain clearly.

While listening to Ms. Inoue's revelations, Fujimine was looking for traces of the so-called desserts everywhere in the office. Of course, at the same time, he was scolding the dead Panasonic president in his head. It was so confusing that most people might murder him. Motive, which makes it difficult for detectives to solve the case.

Looking up at the office camera, Mr. Fujimine proposed to go to the surveillance video room to take a look before the police arrived, but was immediately rejected by all the members.

"Seeing as you are a detective, if I just ask you to reason, it will be okay, but watching the surveillance will definitely not work."

Perhaps most of the male club members would have agreed three minutes ago, and might even have encouraged Mr. Fujimine to go to the monitoring room so that they could also criticize how ridiculous the dead president was in the office. But things are different now. Once they knew that there might be a colleague's wife joining the office, everyone rejected the detective's suggestion to save face, and there was a vague intention to drive away Mr. Fujimine.

That is to say, since the detective just said that the president suffered from acute myocardial infarction, there is no need to pursue it further, right?

Many club members who were worried about their wives stared at Fujifeng, as if the detective had taken their wives away.

"Hey, luckily I came in time, otherwise I would have fooled you."

The sudden sound at the door of the office caused everyone to turn around in surprise. A young strange man appeared with a girl behind them, which not only frightened the members, but also made Mr. Fujimine suddenly turn around.

[Yuji, this idiot, why did you bring Xiaolan here too! 】

Mao Lilan, who looked shy, secretly glanced at the 30-year-old Mr. Fujimine. After receiving the news, Kudo Yuji disguised himself and told Xiaolan over the phone that "Kudo Shinichi is working hard for the happiness of the two of them." He smiled with satisfaction when he heard the person on the other side saying that he was also coming to help.

[That’s it, of course, two people must work together to do something for two people. 】

Suffering from Yuji's words "It's okay, I can raise a family" along the way, Mao Lilan made up his mind to seriously help Xinyi solve the case, and began to think about the future, but he didn't know that his thoughtful look was also seen by Yuji.

[The Maori couple are both very proud people...]

Yuji, who had already assumed that Shinichi was not Kudo's family member, coughed twice, took out his police ID card from his pocket and shook it, but the photo in the ID card was that of Kudo Yuji, so he did not open it.

"Police...police?! Why did you come so fast?"

Tanaka's exclamation came out unexpectedly, causing Kudo Yuji's eyes to be fixed directly on him. The aura of superiority developed from the Yoshioka period suppressed everyone into silence, and several people watching the excitement were stunned. Quietly left the office door.

"My name is Kuroba Yusaku, where is the surveillance reserve room?"

After casually combining the names of Kuroba Toichi and his father, Yuji walked to Miss Inoue and looked at the woman who was as tall as him when wearing high heels and wearing twenty centimeters of height-increasing insoles. He motioned to Mr. Fujimine to join him. Go and see.

"I'll get the key for you two right now. The storage room is at the end on the right."

Taking down a bunch of keys from the wall of the office, Miss Inoue struggled for a moment. In Kudo Yuji's surprise, the woman held Mr. Fujimine's hand.

"Mr. Fujimine... please find the real culprit and prove that I did not kill anyone."

"I will reason carefully. If you are not a criminal, no one will wrongly accuse you."

After taking the key, Kudo Shinichi was about to take Yuji and Xiaolan out. As he passed Inoue, he heard her whisper: "I can do anything, please be sure..."

[This woman repays kindness with hatred! 】

Feeling that there were waves of cold air starting to drift towards Xiaolan's side, Kudo Shinichi shivered and looked at Miss Inoue like a gentleman.

"Miss Inoue, maybe you have been treated in such unspeakable filth too much, but please rest assured that I am not that kind of person. Even if you don't do anything, I will find the real culprit."

Come on, Mr. Kudo left the room with dignity, without a trace of nostalgia, and did not even look at Xiaolan and Yuji, so as not to let his fiancée misunderstand what he had in mind about Miss Inoue.

"In that case, please get ready for everyone who entered the office of President Matsushita this afternoon. I will notify you to come for a talk after watching the surveillance video."

Kudo Yuji glanced at everyone coldly, snatched the key from Mr. Fujimine, and walked out to the right. Mao Lilan's face was very gentle, but her clenched fists also showed that she was probably not as normal as her face. She went to the monitoring room accompanied by Mr. Fujimine trembling.

"Ms. Inoue's figure is indeed very outstanding, right, Shinichi."

As soon as she entered the door, ignoring Kudo Yuji who had put on headphones and started to watch today's surveillance video, Mao Lilan locked her hands and stared at Mr. Fujimine with jealousy.

"Eh! I didn't see it..." Shinichi Kudo hesitated for a while and felt that he was still denying the reality by saying this, so he nodded: "Her figure is indeed good."

"Yes, it is indeed my taste."

The headphones showed a gap, and Yuji added a knife.

"The magazines I inherited from you seem to all have beautiful legs."

Adding fuel to the fire, Kudo Yuji moved the mouse again, clicking fast forward, and took out his mobile phone to take pictures of everyone who entered President Matsushita's office.

[What a pervert. ]

Several female employees who entered the office to report on the situation did not escape the perverted president's groping when they left, especially the female secretary. Judging from the camera, the president was probably the most excessive to her.

"If you ask me, this kind of guy would not feel wronged even if he died."