Conan's Denial of Confession Chapter 170

Amamiya Noriko walked over and looked at Nakamori Ginzo, who was lying on the ground in a coma after being physically assisted to sleep.

Nothing happened.

Koizumi Koizumi's way of controlling other people is to use magic chains, as long as you wear the necklace on someone else, you can confuse that person.

Amamiya Noriko also saw the necklace from Nakamori Ginzo's neckline, but she was in no hurry to take it off.

The memory during the spell of bewitching will not be left, and it will be troublesome when he wakes up and finds himself in this wild place with no memory at all.

Leaving the person lying in the back seat, Amamiya Noriko quickly drove the car back to Qingzi's house.

Then he laid Nakamori Yinsantou on the sofa, took off the necklace and slapped him to wake up: "Uncle Nakamori! It's time to get up!"

"Oh…"

Nakamori Ginsan was sleepy, looked at the ceiling, then at Noriko Amemiya, and then looked confused: "Why did I fall asleep?"

"I don't know. He said he just came up to get his notebook, but he didn't come down for a long time. It made me wait for so long."

"Sorry sorry."

Nakamori Ginzo quickly apologized when he saw Noriko Amemiya's puffed up look, and when he looked at the time, it was almost an hour away from the time he had the impression of.

"After sleeping for so long, why do you still have back pain, especially in the back of your neck..."

Amamiya Noriko looks like what are you talking about.

"It's alright, let's go quickly. I'll take you back to the Metropolitan Police Department first. It will be bad if you don't make time for lunch when you get home."

Nakamori Ginzo couldn't figure out what to do, so he simply gave up, went to get the notebook he wanted to take, and drove all the way to the Metropolitan Police Department, and then ran back to his second section of the search.

After all, I skipped half a day of work.

Amamiya Noriko was not in a hurry to go home, and went to search for a lesson to see acquaintances.

"Oh, isn't this Noriko?"

Matsuda Jinpei just came out of the search class. Seeing that Amamiya Noriko was in a good mood, wearing a very relaxed T-shirt and skirt, he lowered his sunglasses and looked at her, then raised his hand and said, "!"

"Oh!" Amamiya Noriko raised her hand to give him a high five, and then asked curiously, "Have you come to see Sister Sato again to increase your favorability?"

Matsuda Jinplain originally thought that he would have a good understanding with this child. Hearing this, he twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled, "Why should I increase her favorability?"

Amamiya Noriko tilted her head: "Won't it increase?"

Matsuda Jinping raised his eyebrows: "Do you need to increase it?"

Amamiya Noriko blinked, stretched out an index finger and said, "I can help you, I know everything Sato sister likes."

Matsuda Jinping murmured in his heart, he is a big kid.

He smiled slightly, took off his sunglasses and said, "Noriko, tell me and listen, if it's true, I'll believe you."

Amamiya Noriko pouted: "It seems that Brother Jinping still treats me as a child, a white wolf with empty gloves? If you want to know, first increase my favorability."

"Is that all right? Goodbye."

Matsuda Jinhei put on sunglasses and waved his hand handsomely? Ended this search for a lesson.

Amamiya Noriko is still very young, and he will be 4 years older to reach adulthood? And he is almost 30? He is almost older, not to mention his daughter? At least my sister is.

Amamiya Noriko looked at his handsome back, very handsome—

"Sister Sato? I want to report? The handsome Matsuda Jinhei just asked me what you like!"

Shibu Takagi, who was in the seat next to him, immediately pricked up his ears and looked at him secretly.

Sato Miwako waved her hand, completely disbelieving: "Kiko, stop joking, where did that idiot do it."

"Really?" Amamiya Noriko tilted her head? Not necessarily? Then she sat down on the seat next to Sato Miwako, playing with a pot of cactus on the table.

Sato Miwako tilted her head and looked at Amamiya Noriko curiously: "Is Didan High School closed today? You and Xiaolan don't have to go to class."

"Um?"

Amamiya Noriko doesn't know either. As we all know, Conan World probably has a lot of school holidays, otherwise Conan would not have so much time to appear at various crime scenes.

"How does Sister Sato know that Xiaolan doesn't have to go to class?"

"Because I received Xiaolan's alarm? A murder happened in the Middle World Art Museum, and he has just set off not long ago."

"That's it."

Amamiya Noriko thought for a while? The Medieval Art Museum, is that the museum murder case? It seems to be a case in the shadow of childhood.

"Then I'll take a look too."

Seeing that Amamiya Noriko was about to go, Sato Mikazu said, "Would you like to go with me in my car? I just want to go see it too."

"it is good."

Amamiya Noriko nodded? Are you going to go with Sato? She patted Takagi Shibuya on the shoulder: "Come on, we're all on the same starting line."

Shibu Takagi scratched his head with a question mark on his face, it seemed that he couldn't understand.

"Well, just come on anyway."

As for the police officer Shiratori on the side, I wish you an early recognition of the person.

Amamiya Noriko waved her hand and said goodbye to everyone in the Metropolitan Police Department politely and well-behaved.

"Oh, Noriko, walk slowly!"

"Welcome to come again next time."

"Bye-Bye."

Sato Miwako took the car keys and smiled when she saw it: "Kiko will be very welcome anywhere."

Amamiya Noriko does not deny this, she can do it, but the Metropolitan Police Department's words are still Miwako Sato's territory. When these police officers greeted her, they are more looking at Miwako Sato.

As expected of a flower of the Metropolitan Police Department.

In fact, people who like Mikako Sato can include police officers from all police types in Japan, including all male police officers in Japan.

"My cuteness doesn't seem to be useful to these guys. They only treat me as a younger sister. Sure enough, you still like to be more mature?"

Amamiya Noriko and Sato Miwako were thinking when they went out, or they also like Sato, who is also very capable of fighting? They are police after all.

One day, I drove around with Baileys' number. Baileys is a mature, sexy, aggressive, and highly combative beauty.

Sitting on the Mazda RX-7 that was racing all the way to the Zhongshi Art Museum, Amamiya Noriko was wearing the seat belt on the co-pilot the whole time anyway, holding the grip.

One of Sato Mikako's hobbies is racing. After asking Amamiya Noriko's consent, it started.

It's quite time-saving, and it feels quite good to step on the accelerator from time to time.

Sato Miwako looked at Kiko with a little surprise, and Kiko's face didn't look very uncomfortable throughout the whole process: "Kiko has a bright future."

"Drag racing?"

"Well, Takagi-kun would be afraid to ride in my car."

Takagi-san, you are too embarrassed.

Amamiya Noriko looked at Sato Miwako's handsome car: "When I'm a little older, I'll buy a car too."

"Oh?"

"Besides, it's 18 years old..."

Amamiya Noriko pondered that at the age of 18, her days in Conan World to 18 will feel quite long.

However, she is already 16 years old, and the motorcycle driver's license can be tested. Except for the large automatic two-wheeler, which is also 18 years old, all others can be tested.

A car is only 18 years old, and can go to the driving school designated by the police station to learn, or the second, non-specified driving school or self-study, that is, go directly to the police station to take the skills test, 97% of the people are the first type.

However, Amamiya Noriko is definitely the second most suitable. Her driving skills are already full marks. Not to mention ordinary cars, she can drive tanks now.

It is good to take the test directly when you are old.

She winked at Sato Mikazuko: "Yesterday sister, I'm actually very good at driving now. Can I get my driver's license in advance?"

Sato Miwako was stunned, but still smiled at Amamiya Noriko: "No."

No way, this is not something she can control.

Amamiya Noriko is not surprised. Instead of letting her get a driver's license at the age of 16, she can get an ID card for a 18-year-old to use her driver's license.

When it's a big deal, it's easier to drive.

It also prevents the traffic police from getting caught driving without a license one day.

Inside the Medieval Art Museum.

Comparing the exhibition room inside, the name of the exhibition room is also called Hell Room, and the light is relatively dark.

A cordon has been set up outside the progress room, and no one can do it if they approach the exhibition room.

Officer Mumu had just arrived, and after seeing Kogoro Mouri, he wondered, "Why is it you again?!"

Maori Kogoro gave a salute: "Yes, of course no one has ever touched a corpse, Mr. Officer."

Officer Mumu was disdainful, and Mouri Kogoro could be at ease, but he was surprised that how could Mouri Kogoro encounter him in any case.

He was still impressed by Yoko Okino that time, there were so many incidents in one night!

At the same time, Mu Mu Shisan also looked at Conan, and this Conan seemed to have no words.

Mouri Kogoro and Conan didn't come voluntarily this time, they were completely forced.

A little earlier, Maori Detective Agency.

Xiaolan is telling Conan and her father about the recent art museum rumors.

Conan pouted, "Could medieval armor walk by itself?"

Xiao Lan said excitedly: "Yes, I heard that two security guards saw it! The news has spread around, it seems very interesting, let's go to that art museum together!"

When Kogoro Mouri, who was reading the newspaper, heard his daughter say this, he couldn't help laughing loudly, and the old man stuck his tongue out.

Conan couldn't help but laugh.

In fact, in the eyes of these two rational detectives, this kind of hearsay is completely a story that the art museum deliberately made up to attract customers.

After finishing speaking, Mouri Kogoro said, "You are so stupid."

Conan also nodded, looked at Xiaolan and said, "That's right, Sister Xiaolan, this kind of rumor is designed to deceive children."

Xiaolan was very dissatisfied when she looked at his Conan elementary school student, she was clearly a child—

Mouri Kogoro put down the newspaper and got up, expressing no interest: "Okay, work, work."

Conan also got up and said casually, "I'm going to do my homework too."

Xiaolan frowned, "You two, wait a minute!"

After speaking, he punched Mouri Kogoro's desk, and the whole desk was slanted and folded as if the paper was crushed.

Xiao Lan turned her head to look at the two of them, raised her smoking fist and smiled kindly, "How about it, are you going?"

"Yes..."

Mouri Kogoro silently arranged his jacket, knowing that she would not be allowed to learn karate.

Conan also has black lines all over his head. Really, Xiaolan, this guy, sometimes if it doesn't suit her mind, it will be like this immediately, and he will be oppressed by force.

"Speaking of which, it seems that when the guy Noriko Amamiya was there, Xiaolan wouldn't be like this."

Conan touched his chin, what is the reason?

It's not that this is not the case, it's just that Xiaolan uses more force when she is taking care of the weak Noriko Amemiya.

"Is that guy still necessary to exist?"

Conan pondered, and didn't know where she went to do these two days. He knew that Amamiya Noriko was not at home anyway, and the reason was that there was no problem with the cold and fever, but Xiaolan said that Amamiya Noriko was not at home and was outside.

No matter where he was, he probably rejected other people's confessions.

Xiao Lan looked at the two adults and children who had no objections, and waved: "Let's go then! Go to the art museum!"

"Yes..."

Mouri Kogoro and Conan responded weakly, and they were even more tormented after they went there. For the two of them, looking around at art exhibitions was not fundamentally different from shopping.

There is nothing of interest, it's just the antique things that he and Xiaolan watched around the exhibition.

After a while, I was physically and mentally exhausted. If they really found the armor that could walk, the two of them would probably be able to lift their spirits right away. If they have nothing to do, the two detectives wouldn't mind deciphering the rumors and legends.

Then I found the deceased who had been tragically killed, and had been nailed to the wall with a sword.

In any case, Mouri Kogoro and Conan are full of spirit.

So when Officer Mumu arrived, Kogoro Mori gave him a very energetic salute. Of course, the two of them were colleagues and friends, and it was just a joke.

After seeing several first witnesses at the scene, Officer Mumu went to ask the staff of the art museum if they had seen anything like the prisoner.

Conan, on the other hand, was observing next to the corpse to see if there were any details.

Habitually pinching his chin, he observed and thought calmly and calmly. Suddenly, the slight fragrance he smelled from the tip of his nose made him stunned for a moment. He should not have appeared in the antique exhibition room at the crime scene, and there was some familiar fragrance.

"Where did I smell it?"

Conan said to himself, "Is there a clue that is related to this case?"

"It shouldn't be."

A light voice suddenly sounded behind him, and Conan's back became cold, and he turned to look at the guy who suddenly spoke terrifyingly behind him.

Seeing Amamiya Noriko's face with a smile on his face, he murmured in his heart, "It's really you..."

After Noriko Amamiya smiled at him, she tilted her head and said with some doubts and curiosity: "It's so strange, Conan seemed to be very serious just now, analyzing the case in a decent manner? Is it my illusion?"

"Ahaha... It must be your delusion, Sister Noriko! I'm just learning from Uncle Mori's appearance analysis!"

Conan's heart was so bad, he scratched his head and smirked.

Is he seriously analyzing the case? Not anymore!

Chapter end