I'm making soy sauce in the detective world

After returning to the camp, Takagi asked Guangyou a few more questions.

This was a private exchange between friends. It was not that formal. Takagi wanted to ask Kosuke how to improve the efficiency and accuracy of solving the case.

An active police officer asked an amateur officer how to solve the case.

It is estimated that if outsiders see this kind of scene, they will definitely laugh at Takagi, complain about his poor level of business, and even suggest that he change his career.

In the eyes of some old-fashioned predecessors, he is discrediting the police.

But only Takagi himself knows that he is absolutely okay to carry out the orders of his superiors, but he does have many shortcomings in solving the case.

Take today’s case as an analogy:

He had always thought it was an accident, but Conan could see that it was actually a murder.

When the case is at a loss, Guangyou and Conan can find the decisive evidence, that is, the mat.

This is the gap.

However, it is impossible to change careers, and it is impossible to change careers in this life.

To make up for this, he can study instead of leaving the industry.

It doesn’t matter who you learn from,

No, it’s not terrible. What’s terrible is that you won’t be able to learn from others.

He lowered his face to ask, but Guangyou really didn't want to answer.

Now that the case has been solved, the murderer has also been caught, and according to the normal plot, he should be chatting with Xiao Ai now.

Or use the mat he bought before camping, and look at the stars with Xiao Ai.

Unexpectedly, Takagi asked him how to improve the efficiency and accuracy of solving crimes...

Please, he is neither a policeman nor a detective. He has no plans to choose these two professions in the future, and ask him why?

Although Guangyou wanted to complain and refuse in his heart, he didn't immediately refuse to see Gao Mu even took out his notebook and pen, as if he could record the key points at any time.

At this time, Takagi is like a good student. During class, his eyes are fixed on the teacher, the pen is not removed, and he is always ready to draw the key points, for fear of missing something.

His attitude is very serious, and he obviously wants to improve the level of solving crimes, so as to avoid the situation that almost treats accidents as murder today.

From that perspective, this is a good thing.

But he is really not in that mood now.

Although it is impossible to refuse directly, Guangyou can think of another way.

For example, wouldn't it be over for him to find another person?

As soon as this idea emerged in Guangyou's mind, he had already decided on his candidate.

It's just you, Conan-kun!

Just do it.

"Sergeant Takagi, why don't I call Conan over and let him answer you."

Before Guangyou could tell the reason, Takagi made up the reason for himself, and replied, "If Conan doesn't find it troublesome, I think it's good."

In the past cases, Guangyou’s participation rate was indeed lower than that of Conan, and Conan often showed strong reasoning ability.

For example, the Tokyo Tower elevator bomb incident, Conan's ability, and some calmness that did not meet the age.

It made him wonder whether there was another soul hidden in Conan's body.

However, how can such a setting that only appears in science fiction movies appear in real life?

It is precisely because of this that Takagi dispelled his suspicion of Conan, and replaced him with his admiration for Conan.

With such reasoning ability at this age, as well as the composure in the face of dangerous situations, this kid Conan is really extraordinary!

Although Shiyouyou doesn't seem to like performance, Takagi knows that Guangyou may just not want to participate, and he definitely has the ability.

To be honest, these two children are better than him in this respect, and I don’t know if there is a relationship taught by Mr. Maori.

Except for the possibility that sounds unreasonable, Takagi is more inclined to believe this possibility:

The two lived in Mr. Maori’s house, and often followed Mr. Maori to the crime scene, contacting various cases, and the ears and eyes combined with their own talents.

A good environment and innate talents gave them reasoning and psychological qualities that can surpass most adults.

After all, if the psychological quality is not strong, perhaps seeing the corpse, the leg will become weak.

Let alone check the condition of the body.

Maybe Mr. Maori will teach the two in person.

Thinking of this, Takagi sighed in his heart, really worthy of Mr. Mori!

...

"Snee!"

In the office, the uncle Maori who was watching TV suddenly sneezed.

After taking a piece of paper and wiping his nose, Uncle Maori frowned and asked himself: "Why do you sneeze suddenly? I don't have a cold either."

When he was wondering, the movement from the TV attracted his attention.

"The race has started, now the number seven horse is ahead..."

The doubts just now were thrown behind by Uncle Maori, he leaned close to the TV, looked at Horse 7 nervously, and whispered to himself.

"You must win, but I have put all my pocket money on you for a week..."

...

Of course he was willing, but now it's late, will Conan already sleep.

Even if I didn't sleep, would Conan agree?

When Guangyou knew what he was thinking, he smiled and said, "Conan didn't go to bed so early. I guess he is reading mystery in a tent now. He should come."

"I think it's better to forget it. When the police department is finished, I have to go." Takagi hesitated, thinking it would be better not to disturb Conan.

"I went to ask him, he didn't sleep anyway."

There was no time for Takagi to refuse, and Guangyou got up and walked to the tent where Conan was.

Just as he thought, as soon as he walked into the tent, Guangyou saw Conan sitting on the ground reading a mystery novel in his hand.

Hearing the movement, Conan raised his head and glanced, and asked with some confusion."Huh? Don't you go to sleep in your own tent?"

"I'm here to call you, it's like this..." Kosuke talked about Takagi to Conan in simple words.

After listening, Conan couldn't laugh or cry.

"Anyway, you don't have much to do now, and you don't sleep, just go and answer, it's a contribution to the detection rate of the Metropolitan Police Department." Guangyou said seriously.

"When Officer Mumu finishes handling the matter at hand, Takagi will also go with him. I guess it won't take you much time."

"Then why don't you go... I remember that the cushion seemed to be what you thought of first." Conan put down the book, glanced at Guangyou suspiciously, and said.

"I suspect that you want me to answer for you, and then you are so lazy, but I have no evidence now."

It was said that he was thinking, but Guangyou didn't panic at all, and calmly said: "I think you are better than me in reasoning, so I let you go."

"After all, I'm at half a bucket of water level. This time it's just a coincidence. If you want to be true, can I compare with you, the'Holmes of the Heisei era'?"

"What you said makes sense." Conan pretended to think about it for a while, then closed the book and put it aside, then stood up and said to Guangyou.

"Well, let's pass the time."

"Yeah." Guangyou held back a smile, nodded in cooperation with Conan, and said, "Maybe Officer Takagi can be responsible for the case alone."

"It depends on himself." Conan was not proud of Guangyou's flattery. Hearing this, he shook his head and said.

"Inference requires carefulness and dedication to the truth, as well as his own enthusiasm for reasoning itself. Without anything else, it is difficult for him to succeed."

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