Miwako Sato was very upset.
It should have been a normal morning, but for some reason, something felt off today from the moment she arrived at the Metropolitan Police Department.
For some reason, everyone looked at her with a strange look in their eyes.
Even if he was normal at the beginning, his expression suddenly became strange after a few words.
The same thing happened after getting on the elevator. Everyone's eyes were avoiding her, and after looking into her eyes, they were all frightened and quickly avoided her gaze.
When she looked at the other people in the elevator, everyone had the same reaction, as if they were guilty and didn't dare to look her in the eye.
The same thing happened when she got out of the elevator. Everyone was clearly looking at her, but when she turned around, they all turned around and looked around elsewhere.
She is also a veteran criminal, how could she not notice that something is wrong with these people's expressions.
With doubts in her mind, Miwako Sato came to the office of the third department of the first investigation section.
The situation in the office was just as she had imagined. From the moment she entered, everyone seemed to be talking, but their eyes were always on her.
The only person whose attention was not on her was Inspector Megure, who was on the phone.
"Among the three suspects, Torifusa, Yoshitsuna, and Asai, is there any possibility that there are other accomplices?"
There were clearly dozens of people in the huge office, but the only sound in the entire office was Inspector Megure's phone call. There was no trace of the usual messy environment.
Feeling annoyed by the delicate atmosphere, Sato Miwako pretended to get some documents, then suddenly turned around and locked her gaze with several colleagues who were looking at her and asked, "Is there something on my face?"
"Ah, no..."
"There's nothing on your face..."
Several men quickly waved their hands in denial.
"So, what's going on with you guys?"
Hearing the denials from several colleagues, Sato Miwako complained, "Don't you think it's sneaky to see others whispering?"
At this point, Sato Miwako slammed the table in frustration and asked, "Tell me, what's wrong with me?"
"No...no...nothing..."
"Yeah, it's really nothing..."
Several men laughed awkwardly. Sato Miwako glanced at the detectives standing beside her, and they also laughed awkwardly.
"Don't worry...it's really okay." A male criminal waved his hand.
"Really? Really?" Sato Miwako said uncertainly, even wondering if she was too sensitive.
At this moment, she suddenly saw Tang Ze walk in from the door. Her eyes lit up and she quickly approached him: "Detective Tang Ze, you're just in time."
In fact, when he just entered the door, he happened to see the male detectives laughing awkwardly, but before he could figure out the situation, he saw Sato Miwako rushing towards him.
"What's wrong?" Tang Ze suppressed the doubts in his heart and looked at Sato Miwako who was running towards him and asked.
Although he was solving a dust explosion case and investigating the identity of Hondou Eisuke's father with Conan, these things actually happened in one day.
It was no exaggeration to say that Tang Ze was a "model worker" yesterday.
The main reason he came here today was to write a report on the "sugar bomb" case that was solved yesterday.
I didn't expect that as soon as I came here and before I even reached my desk, I found that the atmosphere today was a little off.
"Did you notice anything wrong with me?"
Sato Miwako glanced at a colleague who was secretly looking at them, pulled Tang Ze to a corner, and then whispered: "When I arrived at the Metropolitan Police Department today, I felt that the looks of the people around me were a little strange.
I asked them if there was something on their faces, but all I got was a vague evasion. I really don't know why they were so upset.
So I wanted to ask you, after all, you're the only one who didn't have that strange reaction after seeing me."
"You're dressed pretty normally today, just like usual."
Karasawa observed Sato Miwako's face and answered truthfully.
But just as he finished speaking, he almost choked when he glanced at Sato Miwako's body. He quickly pretended to have a sore throat, clenched his fist and put it to his mouth and coughed twice.
"Really?" Sato Miwako was surprised by the calmness of Tang Ze and continued to ask, "Are you really okay?"
"You're dressed appropriately, there's absolutely nothing wrong with it." Tang Ze quickly assured.
"Really? Then I'm relieved."
Miwako Sato breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, but then she said with some distress, "But what on earth is going on with those guys...
The way they look at me is quite different from before..."
Tang Ze already knew the answer to this question, but he was not in a position to say it.
Just as his brain was racing to think of a reason, Takagi opened the door and walked over with a happy look on his face: "Regarding the Haido Town case, I have already taken the suspect's statement."
"Oh, okay, okay."
Inspector Megure, who was on the phone, waved his hand to indicate that he understood, then turned his chair to face the window and continued talking to the person.
But at this moment, neither of them noticed that the murderous gazes of all the criminals in the office were focused on Takagi, who had not yet sensed the air.
In this regard, Tang Ze could only cast a sympathetic look at Takagi. After all, this was the disaster he deserved in his life, and it was the price he had to pay for stealing the goddess of the Metropolitan Police Department.
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