Ke Xue: Shinichi and I are childhood friends

Kosuke Umino has been in a bad mood recently.

A few days ago, his subordinates reported that a small boss selling HLY has recently emerged in Tokyo.

Chairman Ida has clearly banned drug trafficking, but as more and more forces are annexed and the territory is getting bigger and bigger, until the entire Tokyo underground forces are under the control of the society, the difficulty of management has also increased.

There will always be some people who are blinded by huge interests and keep making small moves in secret to challenge the bottom line of the society.

And once they taste some sweetness, they will become more and more aggressive.

That small boss obviously has someone backing him up, otherwise he would not dare to do such a thing that is absolutely against the society's red line.

Kosuke Umino did not dare to investigate blatantly, otherwise he would be noticed by the person behind the scenes, and it would be troublesome to catch him, which led to him never finding out who was standing behind that person.

He even secretly leaked the news of drug trafficking to the police, and the other party did not reveal any clues, and it seemed as if they had completely given up on this person.

"With a large territory, some people can't calm down."

Kousuke Umino felt a headache when he thought of this. He waved his hand angrily and swept everything on the table to the ground.

The secretary outside heard a loud bang and pushed the door open. Seeing the mess on the floor of the office, he shouted in surprise: "Assistant Umino, what happened?"

Kousuke Umino took a deep breath, said it was okay, looked at the plump secretary, sat down on the boss chair, and waved.

The secretary understood and came over obediently, then sat on Umino's legs, rubbing his thighs back and forth and massaging his temples.

"Assistant Umino, why are you so angry?" The secretary's soft and greasy voice calmed Umino's anger a little, but another fire rose up uncontrollably.

He suppressed the impulse, sighed deeply, and then said: "It's those damn guys. The chairman said that drug trafficking is not allowed. There are always people who want to challenge the bottom line of the society."

The secretary asked in confusion: "Why does the chairman prohibit these things? Isn't this very profitable?"

Kousuke Umino paused, suddenly put down his hand and looked at the secretary with cold eyes: "If I hear this again, you will contribute to the cause of land reclamation in Neon."

The secretary shuddered suddenly, stood up with a face full of horror, took a step back, and kept bowing and apologizing: "Yes, I'm sorry!"

Kousuke Umino snorted coldly, raised his foot and kicked the secretary to the ground: "Get out!"

The secretary was so scared that she trembled all over, and she didn't dare to get up and walk. She crawled out of the office all the way. She knew that Kousuke Umino was not scaring her. Many people had been sent to land reclamation because of violating the rules of the society.

Kosuke Umino sighed, looked out the window, a look of nostalgia appeared on his face, and he murmured: "I don't want to live the kind of life of fighting and killing, licking blood on the tip of the knife..."

"More importantly, the times have changed..."

Kosuke Umino stared at the scenery outside the window for a long time, and finally took out a mobile phone from the bottom of the desk and edited a long message to the only number in it.

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Water World

Mikako Sato and Wataru Takagi came to the place where photos were sold.

Everyone searched on the wall covered with photos and soon found the photos of their train.

In addition to them, there were five people on the train who they didn't know, but one of them was a child. The bag that Wataru Takagi took by mistake was obviously not something a child would use, so there were only four possible candidates left.

Sitting with Yuanta was an old man, who was holding Yuanta with a terrified look on his face in the photo; behind the old man was the child, who was cheering with his hands raised excitedly. If he hadn't been held by the seat belt, he might have flown out;

Sitting with the child was a young man wearing a blue baseball cap backwards;

Sitting at the back were a man and a woman, the woman seemed to have closed her eyes because of fear, and the man looked at the scenery on the side with a bored look.

Sato Miwako frowned at the photo: "Just looking at it like this, we don't know whose bag it is. It would be great if there were more clues."

Takagi Shi suggested: "Why don't we ask the staff who is responsible for keeping the bag?"

Sato Miwako nodded, that was the only way.

The two of them brought three little kids, and they didn't reveal their identities as police officers. They just said that the bag was taken by mistake and they were looking for the owner.

The staff took the bag, looked at it for a long time, rubbed his head for a long time, but still couldn't remember it.

He had too many tourists to receive every day, and he really had no choice.He had so much energy to remember it so clearly that he even forgot that he had kept this style of bag before.

"However," the staff member pulled the strap and said, "this bag should be carried by a left-handed person, right? You can see that the hole on the left side of the strap is a little bigger."

Sato Miwako quickly took the backpack and took a closer look. It was indeed the case. She couldn't help but look at Takagi Wataru. Such an important clue was not found.

Takagi Wataru touched his head and smiled awkwardly.

"If you know that it is left-handed, the search range will be narrowed down a lot." Sato Miwako looked at the photo and was in trouble again, "But... You can't tell who is left-handed just by looking at the photo?"

Yuanta suddenly raised his hand and said, "I remember the uncle next to me. He made the golf shot several times while waiting in line. This is how he shot it." He even imitated it.

Takagi Shigeru said, "If you say so, he should be right-handed."

Sato Miwako has a different opinion, because it is difficult to buy golf clubs specially made for left-handed people, so in fact many left-handed people also swing with their right hands.

As for the man in the baseball cap sitting behind Genta, Mitsuhiko said that he had thrown the ball with his right hand, so he should be right-handed.

As for the last man and woman, we can only infer from their sunburn marks that the man is a football player and the woman is a swimmer, but we can't tell whether they are left-handed or right-handed.

The investigation was deadlocked for a while. Although the person who might have taken the wrong bag was found, there were five suspects. After eliminating one, there were still four left.

Both police officers Sato Miwako and Takagi Shigeru couldn't figure it out, not to mention the three little brats who usually followed Conan.

"How about we ask brother Yuya for help?" Ayumi suggested tentatively.

Sato Miwako was somewhat tempted upon hearing this, but she was a little hesitant: "Yuya-kun is not here, and we haven't found any useful clues. Even if we ask him for help, I'm afraid..."

Ayumi said unconvincedly: "No! Brother Yuya is so powerful, even if there are no clues, he can definitely solve the case!"

Yuanta and Mitsuhiko also nodded in agreement.

Sato and Takagi looked at each other and smiled helplessly. These kids seem to admire Yuya-kun?

It's a pity that Yuya is not here, otherwise he would have to argue a few words: No, no, no, you little brats think I'm too powerful. Even Sherlock Holmes needs clues and evidence to solve a case, not to mention him.

You are making things difficult for me, Fat Tiger!