Chapter 223: You can really seek death.
Ignoring the struggle of the Death God primary school student, Tang Muqing knelt down and held Conan in his arms. He was obviously very familiar with this phenomenon of children struggling.
He held Conan in his arms, and then looked at the person in the black Porsche beside him, "I'm going to get busy. Remember to contact me if you have time."
There was a mocking smile on Gin's lips. His cold eyes glanced at a certain fake child and then he looked at Tang Muqing. He nodded in a good mood, "Yeah."
"See you another day." Tang Muqing rolled his eyes, and then strode toward the Metropolitan Police Department with Conan in his arms.
Conan waved his limbs and struggled, but was held tightly by Tang Muqing and was unable to break free.
The moment Tang Muqing stepped into the door of the Metropolitan Police Department, Conan weakly gave up his struggle and said speechlessly: "Brother Tang Muqing, why are you so strong?"
"Really? I'm just used to it." Tang Muqing smiled, patted Conan on the back and walked towards the office, "But don't worry, Conan, I and the police officers will definitely catch the person who covets you."
Conan: ...
It's not that urgent. He's just a primary school student. Who would put so much effort into dealing with him...
Conan sighed heavily and waved to the man walking towards him, "Hello, Officer Obara."
"What's going on here?"
Zhu Fu Jingguang was wearing a short jacket with a police officer's sky blue uniform shirt underneath, and the police siren was blocked by the jacket.
He looked at the strange combination in front of him curiously, with a gentle smile on his lips, "Conan is being naughty again."
"No..." Conan wanted to defend but still sighed, lying on Tang Muqing's shoulder and crying without tears.
How to do?
What should he do when Dr. A Li is caught and thrown into prison?
Can't Tang Muqing really remove a little of his attentiveness?
This kind of... can be ignored completely!
and……
Conan recalled the close relationship between Tang Muqing and the man in black, and for a moment he felt a little unsure about who Tang Muqing was.
How could an entrepreneur with money, power and enjoyment get involved with that kind of criminal?
Or... the key question he should focus on now is whether Tang Muqing knows that the other party is a criminal.
"He is the one who reported the crime today." Tang Muqing bent his eyes, glanced at Zhu Fu Jingguang and smiled, "Come to the office, I asked Mr. Amuro to bring breakfast, and you are here to help me today. Are you busy?"
Hearing this, Zhu Fu Jingguang raised his eyebrows.
He took a deep look at Conan and nodded with a smile, "Okay, I'm also curious about what Conan has encountered and needs help..."
An abnormal primary school student, and a young master who seems normal but is actually very playful.
What could he do?
He, Zhu Fu Jingguang, could only sit next to Tang Muqing and watch the elementary school students commit suicide.
However, it was obviously useful for Tang Muqing to keep this child, but he would not let the other party die directly.
Tang Muqing quickly walked into the office, threw Conan on the sofa, then returned to his desk and sat down, taking out a wet tissue and wiping his palms, as if he had some strange mysophobia.
Conan nestled on the sofa and defended in a low voice, "Brother Tang Mu, my head is not dirty."
"It turns out that Conan is very hygienic...but I'm used to it." Tang Muqing said warmly, leaning on the seat and raising his hands, wiping his palms carefully, and finally sighed softly, "You also know that I Are you lactose intolerant?”
Conan nodded blankly, but...
Is there any connection?
"When I see a child your size, I feel that you smell like milk and feel psychologically uncomfortable." Tang Muqing threw the paper towel into the trash can, took a look at the sky outside, closed the curtains, and slowly lit the lamp on the table. Holding the glass with the candle on it, he whispered, "Conan won't mind my bad habits, right?"
"No...no way." Conan responded and couldn't help but touch his head.
How to do?
How could he convince Tang Muqing to give up the investigation within the limited time?
"Ah, no, how did Conan know that I am lactose intolerant? My assistant should not talk nonsense. As for others..." Tang Muqing touched his chin and looked at Conan with a half-smile, "It seems that no one who knows There are so many..."
Conan: ...
"Brother Shinichi told me." Conan remained calm, but felt a little embarrassed in his heart.
Although Kudo Shinichi is him, but now thinking about it, Kudo Shinichi took a lot of blame for Edogawa Conan...
"Ah, that's right..." Tang Muqing smiled and turned to look out the door.
Zhufu Jingguang brought an insulated bag over and said warmly: "Anshi has some things to do, so he asked me to bring him in, but... Officer Mumu said he would be here in ten minutes."
"Okay." Tang Muqing smiled, pushed the lunch box in front of Zhu Fu Jingguang, picked up a soup bowl, leaned on the back of the chair to let his thoughts go, "Let's eat something quickly."
Hearing this, Zhu Fu Jingguang responded. Although he didn't know why breakfast was at ten o'clock, he did not eat today.
"Wait a minute..." Conan raised his hand and asked timidly, "What are you doing here, Officer Megure?"
Tang Muqing lowered his eyes and chuckled, his tone soft and not aggressive at all, "Of course I'm here to investigate a serious case of primary school students being monitored and monitored. Minors are involved... The police officers should pay more attention to it."
At this point, Tang Muqing raised his eyebrows and looked at Conan, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, Conan. The police officers will definitely find the dangerous person."
Conan: ...
Well… that’s not necessary.
"Surveillance and surveillance?" Zhu Fu Jingguang asked in confusion, sitting on the other side of the desk holding a lunch box with a confused look on his face, "Who?"
He had some guesses about Conan's identity. Tang Muqing had confessed to him before, but... no matter how you look at it, the victim couldn't be Kudo Shinichi, right?
Perhaps the biggest loss that Kudo Shinichi ever suffered in his life was when he ran into Gin at the playground.
"Conan just threw parts of a small toy into my car." Tang Muqing spread his hands innocently, looking a little weak and pitiful, "Then I found out that it was a bug, and it seemed to have a location tracking program."
Zhu Fu Jingguang:...
Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at Conan and sighed in his heart.
You can really commit suicide.
Tang Muqing looks gentle and has no temper, but in fact...whose capitalist is not a sinister person?
"Hey, no matter what you think about this matter, is it wrong? Either someone is secretly monitoring minors and infringing on the rights of minors, or..."
Tang Muqing looked at Conan and smiled softly, with a hint of gloominess in his tone, "Either someone wants to use Conan to spy on my business secrets. No matter what the result is, the truth must come to light... …”