I'm Just a Passerby in the World of Detective Conan

(PS: New author, didn't know how to write in the early stages, currently working hard to improve, please bear with me.)

(PS: For the early chapters, please don't take it too seriously...

Chapter 691 Me Too

They already had photos of the prisoners; they needed to hurry back and get the news done.

Time passed quickly. After Xiaolan finished giving her statement, Inspector Megure said, "Thank you all for your cooperation. You can go back now. Remember to keep your phones on for the next few days. I will contact you again if there are any problems."

Having finished giving their statements, they saw no need to stay any longer. They acknowledged the call and got up to leave.

Just as the group stood up, Oogami Keishin called out to the few who were about to leave, saying, "Mr. Mori, my match is in half an hour. Why don't you stay and watch my match before you leave?"

"The match?" Uncle Mori turned his head and asked in confusion, "Wasn't it already interrupted, and you've injured your foot?"

"It was indeed interrupted at that time. Later, Mr. Kiba went to explain the situation and said that an accident had occurred and the match time needed to be adjusted."

As he spoke, Da Shen Jingqing shook his leg, as if trying to prove that there was nothing wrong with his leg, and said, "Actually, it's not a very serious injury. I was just hit by a hard object. After resting for so long, I've almost recovered."

“Well…” Uncle Mori thought for a moment, then nodded and replied, “Alright then, I’ll wait until the game is over before I leave.”

It's a free match, so why not watch it?

After saying goodbye to Inspector Megure and the others, Uncle Mori and his group headed to the arena, led by Keiharu Oogami.

“Mr. Oogami, you’re going to have a tough time ahead of you,” Uncle Mori said to Oogami Keishin. “The media will definitely label you without any basis, like some kind of murder wrestling group.”

This incident will definitely affect the popularity of the Beijing Wrestling Association, and there will certainly be a lot of rumors and gossip, but the great god Jing Qing doesn't care.

“It’s alright,” said Oogami Jingqing with a smile. “We wrestlers aren’t so easily defeated, and besides, we’re used to it.”

Looking at the smiling Oogami Keiharu, Uncle Mori said, "Good luck."

The voice wasn't loud, but it gave the great Jingqing some encouragement.

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