Conan Super Detective

Takasugi also recognized Dongma, who was the policeman before, and immediately laughed proudly as he thought of something.

"I knew that Father Father would not give up on me. What are you waiting for, let me go out quickly, I know you are my father's subordinates, and I will speak nicely to Father Father after I go out."

Takasugi Toshihiko has the ugly face of the rich second generation, as if he is certain that Dongma will let him out, and he has begun to speak in the tone of treating his subordinates.

"You want to go out, not now..."

Dongma approached step by step.

"Why? I'm going out now! Otherwise I'll tell my father, you bastard is not doing well!" Takasugi shouted.

But obviously...

"Gao Shan-jun, you don't seem to figure out the situation."

Dongma smiled coldly, full of cruelty and contempt for the prey in front of him.

"What..."

Instinctively, Takasugi Toshihiko felt the threat of death.

But before he could react, Dong Ma had already arrived in front of him.

Slowly stretched out his hand and pointed to Takasugi.

"You, what are you going to do!" Takasugi trembled with fright.

Although Dongma seemed to have done nothing, the malicious and murderous aura that permeated the entire room made Takasugi, a waste who had never experienced anything, also felt the fear and premonition from the depths of his soul.

Premonition of one's own death.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you so easily..."

If the voice of the devil said so.

Takasugi hadn't let go of his heart, and was once again enveloped in deeper fear.

"I will let you live, live well, and then experience the feeling of hell!"

Like the sound from hell, Takasugi completely broke down.

"Why!" Takasugi yelled like crazy.

"Don't you know?" Dongma laughed.

"What do I know?" Takasugi still didn't know anything.

"Hurt my teacher and want to die easily, but it's not that easy!"

The god of death came at this moment.

Chapter 0016 Murder Moonlight on Shadow Island (1)

PS: Yesterday, I made my concubine very sorrowful. There was only a small increase in the collection... Is it that everyone has been to Christmas, so I have no interest in the works of single dogs?Obviously, the concubine has changed the poison point and said...the children's shoes that have been taken off the shelf are quickly replaced by the concubine.

The next day, a huge scandal broke out in the Metropolitan Police Department.

Takasugi Toshihiko, the heir of the Takasugi chaebol, went crazy in the detention center.

He continued to make all kinds of unbearable scandals until he was removed from the Takasugi family and imprisoned in a mental hospital.

The Takasugi Consortium and the Metropolitan Police Department also faced tremendous pressure from public opinion, and the entire Metropolitan Police Department suddenly fell into a dense cloud.

Only the instigator of everything still looks lazy.

"Miwako, go and pour me a cup of coffee."

The young policeman sitting in the boss chair said.

"Damn! I'm not your maid!" Miwako roared as usual.

But Dongma didn't raise his eyelids.

Because he knew that this beautiful policewoman would soon do what he said.

really.

Although Miwako's mouth was furious, her capable and beautiful face was full of unwillingness, but...

A well-trained body made the exact opposite action.

I took out the coffee machine and coffee beans that somehow appeared here, and made fresh coffee.

Until the rich aroma filled the entire office.

Dongma took a sip from the coffee cup, and then frowned.

"It's a little light..."

"Asshole...request so much, then you can make me yourself." Miwako grumbled and complained.

However, a pair of beautiful hands still passed the powder freshly ground with coffee beans.

It is simply more responsible than a professional maid.

"Boom..." A hurried knock on the door pulled Dongma out of the tea-scented beauty.

"Come in."

Mumu pushed the door and walked in.

Every time he comes, he looks hurried.

"What's the matter this time?" Dongma put down the cup and asked with a sigh.

Obviously, this time he has no time to taste coffee and beauty.

Since he successively solved extremely influential cases, the Metropolitan Police Department has also faintly regarded him as a trump card, and he will take over almost every case.

So he had a nickname, the prisoner in his dream.

In contrast, the sleeping detective, Kogoro Mouri, who appeared at the scene of every crime.

"So, Uncle Maori, you have appeared at the crime scene again..." Dongma said uncomfortably.

"This guy is starting to invite disaster again..." Mumu also murmured.

As for Kogoro Mouri himself, he laughed without shame.