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Chapter 900 It was decided that it was you, Conan-kun!

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

This time it was a private exchange between friends, not that formal. Takagi just wanted to ask Mitsuyu how to improve the efficiency and accuracy of solving cases.

A working police officer asked an amateur staff how to solve the case.

I guess if outsiders see this kind of scene, they will definitely laugh at Takagi, complain about his poor professional level, and even suggest that he change his career.

In the eyes of some old-fashioned seniors, he is slandering the police.

But only Takagi himself knew that he could do it if he wanted to execute his superior's orders, but there were indeed many shortcomings in solving the case.

Take today's case as an example:

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

When the case was at a loss, Mitsuyu and Conan could find the decisive evidence, that is, the pad.

This is the gap.

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

To make up for this, he can study instead of choosing to leave the industry.

It doesn't matter who you are learning from.

It won’t be terrible, what’s terrible is that it won’t be able to keep its face down and learn from others.

He asked with a slight face, but Guangyou really didn't want to answer.

Now that the case has been solved, the murderer has been arrested. According to the normal plot, he should be chatting with Xiao Ai now.

Or use the mat he bought before camping and take a look at the stars and other things with Xiao Ai.

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

Please, he is not a policeman or a detective, and he has no intention of choosing these two professions in the future. What are he doing?

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

At this time, Takagi was like those good students. He stared at the teacher in class, kept his pen in hand, and was ready to point the key points at any time, for fear of missing something.

He was very serious and obviously wanted to improve his level of solving cases and avoid the situation where he almost regarded accidents as murder today.

From that perspective, this is a good thing.

But he really isn't in that mood now.

Although he could not refuse directly, Guangyou could find another way.

For example, isn’t it all to find someone else to serve him?

As soon as this idea came to Guangyou's mind, he had already determined the candidate.

It's decided it's you, Conan Jun!

Do it as you say it.

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

Before Mitsuyu could tell the reason, Takagi figured out the reason himself and replied: "If Conan doesn't find it troublesome, I think it's pretty good."

In previous cases, Mitsuyu's participation rate was indeed less than Conan, and Conan often showed strong reasoning ability.

For example, the Tokyo Tower elevator bomb incident, Conan showed his abilities and some unageable calmness.

It made him begin to wonder if there would be another soul hidden in Conan's body.

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

It was precisely because of this that Takagi dispelled his suspicion of Conan and replaced it with his admiration for Conan.

At this age, he has such reasoning ability and calmness in the face of dangerous situations, Conan is really extraordinary!

Although Kosuke doesn't seem to like to act like he usually, Takagi knows that Kosuke may just not want to participate, and he definitely has the ability.

To be honest, these two children are better than him in this regard, and I don’t know if there is any relationship between Mr. Maori’s teachings.

Apart from the possibility that sounds unreasonable, Takagi is more inclined to believe in this possibility:

The two live at Mr. Maori's house and often follow Mr. Maori to the crime scene to come into contact with various cases. It's better to be influenced by the two of them and their own talents.

A good environment and innate talent allow the two to have the ability to reason and psychological qualities that can surpass most adults.

After all, if your psychological quality is not strong, your legs may become weak when you see the corpse.

Not to mention getting closer to check the condition of the body.

Maybe Mr. Maori would teach the two of them personally.

Thinking of this, Takagi sighed in his heart, he is truly worthy of being Mr. Maori!

...

"Ah Yeh!"

In the office, Uncle Maori who was watching TV suddenly sneezes.

After taking a piece of paper and rubbing his nose, Uncle Maori frowned and asked himself, "Why did I sneeze suddenly? I didn't catch a cold."

Just when he was confused, the movements coming from the TV attracted his attention.

"The competition has begun, and now the leader is No. 7 horse..."

Uncle Maori was thrown behind his doubts. He leaned close to the TV, looked at Horse No. 7 with a nervous expression, and murmured to himself.

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

...

Of course he was willing, but it was getting late now. Will Conan be asleep?

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

When Mitsuyu knew what he was thinking, he smiled and said, "Conan didn't go to bed so early. I guess he was reading mystery novels in the tent now, so he should be here."

"I think I'd better forget it. After the police department finishes the handling later, I will have to leave." Takagi hesitated, thinking it would be better not to disturb Conan.

"I'll go and ask him, he didn't sleep anyway."

Without giving Takagi the time to refuse, Mitsuyu got up and walked towards 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 looked up and asked in confusion. "Hmm? Don't you go to your own tent to sleep?"

"I'm here to call you, this is the thing..." Mitsuyu told Conan about Takagi in concise words.

After listening, Conan was amused and crying.

"Anyway, you have nothing to do now and don't sleep. Go and answer, which is to make some contribution to the police department's case-solving rate." Guangyou said seriously.

"After Officer Megumi finishes the matter at hand, Takagi will be leaving with him, and it probably won't take much time for you."

"Then why don't you go...I remember that mat seems to be the first thing you thought of." Conan put down the book, looked at Kusuo with a suspicious look, and said.

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

He was told that he was thoughtful, but Guangyou was not panicked at all and said calmly: "I think you are better than me, so I asked you to go."

"After all, I'm just half a bucket of water. This time, if you have the real skills, can I compare with you, the 'Heisei Holmes'?"

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

"Okay, just pass the time."

"Yes." Mitsuyu held back his smile, cooperated with Conan and nodded, and said, "Maybe Officer Takagi can be responsible for the case alone when he turns back."

"It depends on himself." Conan was not proud of Mitsuyu's flattery. He shook his head and said when he heard this.

"What reasoning requires is carefulness and persistence in the truth, as well as his own enthusiasm for the reasoning itself. Without anything, it will be difficult for him to succeed."
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