Dark Childhood: Starting from Playing with Bengke

Early the next morning.

A large group of Metropolitan Police officers finally got busy.

Hundreds of bodies were photographed for evidence, and the bodies were sent for autopsy, and the scene also needed to be processed.

But Twilight Thirteen these people were exhausted.

"Officer Twilight, can you take half a day off? We want to go back to sleep. "

A group of police officers came to Twilight XIII with dark circles.

Twilight Thirteen was also not happy, and as the commander-in-chief, he struggled more than the others.

If he hadn't smoked a cigarette, he wouldn't have survived now.

"Well... All ready..." Twilight Thirteen just wanted to say, they all went back to sleep for a while, and reported to the Metropolitan Police Department on time in the afternoon.

His cell phone suddenly rang.

He answered the phone weakly.

"Yes!"

"I know what to do."

Hang up the phone, Twilight Thirteen is loveless.

"Officer Twilight?" The officers looked at their superiors.

Twilight said reluctantly: "Sorry, everyone, we can only go back to the Metropolitan Police Department to rest." "

He had just been under pressure from above.

The follow-up to the live homicide case was not dealt with.

The more noisy the netizens, the more fierce they became.

Some even targeted detectives offline, believing that their escape caused the second bomb to explode.

The profession of detective accounts for a large proportion in the neon country and can feed many people.

The meaning above is obvious.

I want to save the profession of detective.

After all, if so many people lose their jobs, they will all become a factor of social instability.

on the web.

The subsequent posts of the live murder case could not be deleted.

"There is video and evidence! The culprit was arrested this time, and the Metropolitan Police Department did not give a unified reply, that is, the tacit acceptance of the detectives escaping caused this tragedy! "

"Yaga! I'm already upset with this group of voyeur detectives! "

"Yes, simply let their profession disappear, it doesn't help solve the case, and they like to make trouble for others." "

"Plus one, I want this group of people the most, I don't know when my privacy will be leaked." "

"You just say no. I just beat up a detective who secretly photographed someone else! Old cool! "

"Huh? So exciting, people are okay, right? "

"It's okay, I just punched him twice." "

"No, I asked you if you were okay, if you were okay, the next time I saw me beat them too, smile [expression]." "

"I've heard of you, you guys! Ask for bringing. "

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Hattori hid at home, scrolling through online posts.

He said angrily, "These fucking bastards! Actually denigrate us! "

He directly incarnated as a keyboard man and talked back with netizens.

Anyway, in recent days he has taken a leave of absence to rest, and some are time to fight with them!

He did this not for fear of being beaten offline.

Just plain for other detectives!

Thinking like this, he is simply the embodiment of justice, and he seems to be bathed in divine light.

He scolded brainless netizens even more vigorously.

Conan also wears a mask and hides at Dr. Agasa's house.

Kudo Yukiko's forged medical certificate at the hospital has reached him.

After that, just give Maori Kogoro and Maori Lan a glance to dispel the suspicions in their hearts.

He unconsciously thought of Chen Sheng's hateful figure in his mind!

This guy!

Conan lay on the couch and swiped the post.

He didn't like surfing the Internet before, and after two successive blows, he suddenly had no motivation to go out and help solve the case.

I saw netizens scolding him online.

Conan sighed, the world is impermanent, life is difficult.

Still comfortable lying at home.

"Doctor, Haibara, when will you probably come up with the antidote?" Conan asked towards the busy two.

He didn't want to continue being a child.

I want to see Xiaolan stay with Chen Sheng all the time and take classes together every day.

He felt uncomfortable.

It's definitely not jealous, but I just don't want to see Xiaolan being bullied by Chen Sheng's guy.

Conan comforted himself in his heart.

"Shinichi, this is not my area of expertise." Dr. Agasa replied awkwardly.

He was an invention and did not know much about the field of medicine.

"Naw, what about you?" Conan asked, rolling his dead fish eyes.

Haibara was sitting on a bar stool at this time, using the computer to check the relevant information.

Hearing the question, she didn't turn her head and said lightly: "There have been some breakthroughs, but don't be too happy, it will take some time to research the antidote." "

She wasn't researching the antidote for Conan.

She herself has become smaller.

She also doesn't want to be a child who doesn't grow up for the rest of her life.

"This way."

Conan nodded disappointedly.

Life is dark.

Māori Office.

Maori Kogoro is even more decadent.

After the live broadcast case, his business volume plummeted.

He already lived a life and often spent his money.

Now that his business is dwindling, he can only drink alcohol in the office.

"Damn it! These bastards, my Maori detective will definitely make you look good. "

"Huh-huh..."

After scolding, he directly lay on the table to sleep.

Xiaolan wears an apron to clean up the housework, and she will go to school later.

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Mihua Metropolitan Police Department.

Twilight Thirteen rested for a few hours.

He straightened his clothes and walked outside.

This time, he needs to speak for the detective.

Journalists stepped forward.

"Officer Twilight, after the prisoner of the live broadcast case was arrested, what useful information did you ask?"