I'm making soy sauce in the detective world

The group of people walked out of the art museum, and Takagi was happy for a while along the way, with a little shyness in the happiness, and disappointed for a while.

Happy and shy, Miwako seems to believe him.

He was disappointed that he thought that Miwako liked Officer Mumu. He was very surprised: "Doesn't Officer Mumu have a wife, right?"

Thinking of this, Takagi shook his head quickly, hypnotizing himself: "It's impossible, Officer Sato is not like that."

"Officer Takagi, what are you whispering about?" Miwako was puzzled by Takagi's laugh and cry.

Takagi shook his head: "Nothing, let's go."

On the way to the izakaya, five police cars drove past everyone, with their sirens on.

Miwako smiled: "Officer Takagi, it seems they are all looking for us!"

In a cold sweat on Gao Muju, he didn't speak, and thought, "That's not nonsense. Those people haven't seen Miwako for so long, and they don't know what they are thinking."

In order to prevent them from being discovered, to protect Dongtian's innocence, Mikako and Takagi simply disguised themselves.

Said it is a disguise, that is, wearing a hat, wearing a pair of sunglasses, this dress at night, very attractive.

Entering the izakaya to get a simple understanding of the situation, it happened that Dongtian’s colleague Beichuan was also here. Beichuan was looking at the newspaper with a cigarette in his mouth, but he could not see any expression on his face, which was very plain.

Takagi took out a small notebook: "Mr. Beichuan was the first person to find the body."

Hearing that Beichuan was the first person to find a body, this caught Conan’s attention, because it was not the first time that the murderer was disguised as the first discoverer on the scene, it had been many times.

Beichuan put down the newspaper, put out the cigarette, got up and put the wine from his wallet on the table, then turned around and went out.

Takagi and Miwako quickly stepped forward to stop Beichuan, but after Beichuan went out, he didn't know where he was going, and the two did not catch him.

Conan and his party still in the izakaya asked the proprietress about the situation of Dongtian and Murakami.

When Takagi came, Conan and his team asked which team the supporters of the two were. The victim, Ms. Murakami, was a fan of the Tokyo Soul team, while Toda was an anti-soul team.

Dongtian himself was waiting outside at this time, because he could not cause confusion among passers-by, he was still outside waiting for everyone to come out.

He didn't know that his situation increased his suspicion.

Gao Mu felt embarrassed when everyone asked these questions, and apologized to the boss: "I'm sorry, we are leaving now."

It was not too late, the sky was already dark, and several members of the detective team realized this problem, and several people were going to call home to report their safety.

Takagi sighed.

Everyone wanted to continue investigating the case outside, so they moved out the universal reason-Dr. Ari!

Dr. Aka answered the phone and heard the request from the crowd, but he agreed. The two detectives, Takagi and Mikako, are by the side, and the safety of the children is guaranteed.

Dr. A Li poured a cup of coffee at home and said with a smile: "It happens that tomorrow is Sunday. I will tell their parents that you will go to the show together tomorrow."

"Performance? What performance?"

Speaking of tomorrow’s performance, Dr. Ari was very excited, with pride on her face: "The day when I invented to contribute to the town has finally arrived!"

"I named my invention Tropical Rainbow. Once it bursts, it will produce colorful light."

What Dr. Aka said also confirmed Kosuke’s previous speculation that the tropical rainbow would burst the art museum tomorrow.

After all, to make a contribution, it is impossible for a firework to be considered a contribution.

Conan responded, hung up, and Takagi asked the result.

"Doctor, he agreed. He explained that he would take us to see the performance, it should be the blasting museum."

After hearing this, Miwako was a little scared, if it wasn't for Kosuke to unfasten the handcuffs, in such a short time as tomorrow, in case she missed it, Miwako would have to accompany Dongtian and explode with the museum.

Miwako turned around and touched Guangyou's head, smiled and said, "Thank you, Guangyouchan."

Throwing off Miwako's hand, Koyo took out two lollipops from his arms, tore off the package, and handed one to Miwako: "Little things, come on, give you a lollipop."

Taking the lollipop, Miwako smiled: "Let's go, Officer Takagi, go to the crime scene to see the situation."

This proposal hit Conan's arms.

Dongtian is still not easy to see people. At present, Dongtian's suspicion has not been ruled out. Meihezi took Dongtian to eat in a convenience store.

One is that Miwako is a little hungry and can buy something for everyone to eat, and the other is to monitor Dongtian to prevent him from escaping.

I wanted to let the three people follow Mikako, but the three people strongly demanded to follow.

Looking for the administrator to get the key, everyone entered the room of the victim, Miss West Village.

When he came in, the administrator had a strange look. After all, at night, a man who claimed to be a policeman brought a group of little ghosts, how strange the lineup looked.

Fortunately, several people have discussed the countermeasures before, saying that they should do nature teaching, observe the work of the police and write reports.

The Mediterranean administrator always has a special sense of trust in children at this age.

In their eyes, a child is a pure creature, and what he says is the most truthful, with few exceptions.

The administrator also smiled and praised the studious spirit of Bumei and his colleagues.

Mikako and Takagi are missing, and Officer Megume can't help but worry a little.

The image of Miwako acting resolutely and vigorously is clear to the police. The lack of contact for so long has made Shiratori, Miwako's suitor, a brainstorm.

In Shiratori's mind, a picture emerged, Takagi lying on the ground with a bruised nose and a big bag on his head.

Shiratori didn't care about Takagi who fainted miserably, he cared more about Mikako.

In his mind, Miwako's hands were tied, and the clothes on her body were shabby. Dongtian's wretched face stretched out his hands and smirked close to Miwako.

"If Miwako is really subdued by the gangster, that would be bad!" Shiratori looked nervous and sweated.

Officer Mumu, who was sitting in the co-pilot, was worried and didn't think about it. The face that usually seemed to be smiling at ordinary times also showed the majesty of being a police officer: "Damn! They are my most precious subordinates! "

Immediately, Officer Megome picked up the walkie-talkie to call more police officers to find Miwako and Takagi.

Miwako lost contact and might be subdued by the gangsters. This news caused waves of waves among the police in the Metropolitan Police Department.

When the news is spread between people, there is a high probability that the people who will be changed will not even know what to say.

The police are the same.

Constable A: "What? Miwako might have been subdued by the gangster?"

Traffic Police B: "What? Miwako was subdued by the gangster?"

Special Police C: "What? Miwako was imprisoned by the gangster?"

One pass ten, ten pass a hundred, the more the news spreads, the more exaggerated.

Miwako's position in the Metropolitan Police Department is quite exaggerated.

After the policemen heard the news, a raging fire ignited in their eyes, and some were excited and even wanted to tear the gangster to pieces.

For a time, alarm bells rang on the bustling streets, and the police gathered into a stream of traffic, making this spot a bit bewildering for ordinary people who were still shopping on the street.