He has no expectations for the Japanese police at all.

"Our president doesn't like the police."

"Moreover, as long as there is no real danger, the police will not seriously investigate things like this."

"That's why we hope to use the power of the famous detective Mr. Higashino!-"

Secretary Yukiko Tanaka said.

"oh, I understand now."

Tono Makoto nodded.

The ability of the Japanese police, he could not be more clear.

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

Even in the event of a serious murder, they would just wait for the detective's reasoning.

If there is no detective, a simple murder case may drag on for five or ten years.Drag the victim's children until they grow up, and then come out to kill for revenge.

Only when a certain detective emerges will this vicious cycle be ended.

Snapped!

A soft sound.

Not far away, a man with glasses in a suit and leather shoes dropped what looked like a lighter in his hand.

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

"Who is that gentleman?"

Makoto Higashino narrowed his eyes, watching the familiar plot in front of him.

"Oh, you said him!"

"He is the secretary of Senator Takada Masao, and the most likely future heir to Senator Takada - Mr. Akura Akura!"

"Everyone is rumored that when Senator Takada retires, the person who will take over will be this Akura Changsho."

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

Ishimoto Seiji said seriously.

The secretary of such a powerful congressman is the person they, the entrepreneurs, do not want to offend the most.

"Oh I got it."

Tono Makoto nodded.

Sure enough, just bring Conan.

Everything will develop according to the plot.

Changzhang Xincang just now dropped the remote control in his hand, and even the battery fell out.

When he retrieved the remote control and installed the battery, he didn't realize that his fingerprints had been left on the battery.

A radish and a pit!

For Akura Akira, as long as Takada Masao does not die, he cannot become a member of parliament for a day.

"The 32-year-old secretary to the parliamentarian is actually nothing!"

Conan wrapped his arms around his neck with an indifferent expression on his face.

"You're a child, what do you know?"

Ishimoto Seiji 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 smiled brightly and said brightly.

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

"What did you say?"

"You, are you the deputy director of the Metropolitan Police Department?"

Ishimoto Chengji's eyes widened, and he looked at Dongye Cheng with surprise.

"That's a job forcibly appointed by the National Police Agency, and it's just a name."

"It's not a regular job!"

Tono Makoto smiled helplessly.

I don’t need to work, I don’t need to go to work, I’m usually a completely free person, and I can do whatever I want.

However, it has the right to temporarily call the local police.

Makoto Higashino, the deputy director, and the dignified police supervisor, is equivalent to a golden signboard to the entire Japanese police circle.

Introducing Makoto Higashino into the police system means that all the cases he has solved are credited to the police, and are the performance of the police.

According to the statistics of the National Police Agency, recruiting Makoto Higashino can at least triple the homicide detection rate of the Japanese police.

Moreover, the perception and trust of the entire Japanese society towards the police can also be greatly improved.

After all, everything Makoto Higashino does is equal to the credit of the Japanese police.

"A ten or eighteen-year-old deputy director of the Metropolitan Police Department..."

Gollum!

Shi Bencheng swallowed his saliva.

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

Don't say that he is not yet a member of parliament, just a small secretary of the parliamentary committee.

Even if he really succeeds Takada Masao and becomes a member of Congress in the future, his status will not be comparable to that of Makoto Higashino's deputy director.

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Snapped!

In an instant, all the lights went out.

And in the center of the stage, the spotlight was cast.

The host said excitedly: "Let us welcome the special guest of this celebration - Senator Takada Masao!"

A chasing light hit the obese middle-aged man.

With the Mediterranean Sea on his head, there is a small amount of hair on his forehead, like a red boy wearing a apron, but only a 52-year-old middle-aged and elderly version.

"Hello everyone! Hello everyone!"

Takada Masao instantly became the focus of the audience under the illumination of the chase lights.

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

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For a while, the audience burst into applause, all flattering.

And the secretary Arakura Changzhang who was walking in front of him.

"What a bunch of vulgar adults!"

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

Just because the other party was a member of parliament, they all flattered and applauded.

"Even if it's a child, there are some things you can't talk nonsense about."

Ishimoto Seiji warned in a low voice.

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

"Did you hear that?"

Tono Makoto asked.

"understood!"

Conan rolled his eyes.

"Leave a moment! Please give me a moment!"

Akura Changzhang led the way in front, deliberately not walking in a straight line, but turning around in the crowd, taking a long detour.

Even, they all circled in front of Ishimoto Seiji.

And Masao Takada seems to enjoy this kind of scene of being embraced by the crowd very much. He can't wait to walk a few more steps and listen to the applause.

"Really!"

Conan took two steps back impatiently.

And Makoto Higashino retreated even further.

boom!

A shot went off.

The applause suddenly stopped.

Everyone's expressions turned into astonishment.

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

The former shouted "Protect me", while the latter fell straight down.six.

Chapter 197

"what--"

A harsh scream resounded through the sky, shattering the tranquility of the entire banquet hall.

The people who were chatting and laughing just now were completely panicked at this time.

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