Chapter 2173 I Knew Something Would Happen



The case of the bomber came to an end, but it did not end there. Fang Zheng also asked his men to come up with a script and submit it to the Metropolitan Police Department in the shortest possible time. At the same time, he explained his ideas to the Metropolitan Police Department and received strong support from the top management of the Metropolitan Police Department.

Generally speaking, the Metropolitan Police Department is not willing to use this kind of movie to gain popularity, but the situation is different this time. Their superiors have also made a bottom line clear to Fang Zheng, that is, the lawyer on the side of Saburo Nakata is now planning to apply for a mental evaluation of Saburo Nakata, intending to reduce his sentence and exonerate him on the grounds that he is mentally ill.

How can this be tolerated?

Are you kidding me? He blew up several policemen and tried to endanger society more than once. Just because you are mentally ill, you want him to get away with it? How can I explain this to my brothers who fought so hard for me?

And now, as expected, after the incident, the media has started the old routine of digging deep into the criminal's life background to prove that it is not him who is wrong, but society... This kind of whining is simply stupid in the eyes of the police. Not only will it not bring any benefits, but it will also cause the jury to waver and misunderstand. If the verdict is really acquitted, the police below may be furious.

Therefore, the Metropolitan Police Department gave full approval to Fang Zheng's filming of this movie. They asked for money... but they didn't have any. However, you can get personnel, equipment, and anything else you want! We will get you anything, including police cars and helicopters! However, we only have one request, which is to finish the film and release it in the shortest possible time, and then fight against this unhealthy trend in society!

It's not the society that's wrong, so it's not your editorial department that should be bombed! For this kind of media, we should just drop a bomb and blow it upside down to see if it will still speak for these criminals.

Now that there are no problems with the upper-level routes, Fang Zheng’s next step is naturally to... prepare for the filming.

Soon, the movie named "72 Hours" quickly entered the preparation stage. Yoko Okino played the heroine, and as for the other roles, they naturally still had to audition, so Fang Zheng quickly began to look for people in the office. At the same time, he also called Conan and other members of the Junior Detective League over. Of course, on the surface, they were asked to play supporting roles, but in fact, they were using Conan's halo of the god of death to screen "survivors."

The three naughty kids were naturally excited to know that they could make a movie, and Conan and Xiao Ai were responsible for taking care of them. Fang Zheng also used his authority to let Xiaolan join a passerby scene... Anyway, there were so many people in the queue when it came to the evacuation scene of Tokyo Tower, so adding one or two passersby was not a big deal.

As for Fang Zheng himself, he was discussing things in the office, but...

"I didn't expect it to be you, Ms. Kosaka Natsumi."

Looking at Kosaka Natsumi in front of him, Fang Zheng was also quite surprised.

"Aren't you a pastry chef in France?"

“Yes, I did work as a pastry chef in France before.”

Sitting on the chair, Natsumi Kosaka looked no different from the "Egg of Memories" incident. She looked at Fang Zheng with a smile and spoke.

"But because of the Egg of Memory, there have been many guests coming to the castle recently, so I had to resign and return to Japan..."

"I see. It looks like there are still a lot of people eyeing that thing?"

Fang Zheng nodded. He had to admit that the Egg of Memory was truly an outstanding work of art. It was fine if it was unknown to the public, but once it was revealed to the world, there would definitely be an endless stream of people lining up to visit it. Of course, there would probably also be a lot of people who wanted to steal or rob it.

"I have already agreed with Mr. Butler that we plan to transform the castle into a museum for my great-grandfather, specifically to display the artworks he created during his lifetime... But we are not familiar with this area, so I came to you, Mr. Fang Zheng, for help."

"No problem, please leave it to me."

Fang Zheng thought for a moment, then nodded.

"We at Umbrella are professional in this area. I will send someone to conduct on-site measurements and renovation work. Of course..."

The most important thing is fire prevention.

Fang Zheng didn't need to tell this to Kosaka Natsumi.

In the end, the result of the negotiation between the two parties was that Fang Zheng and Natsumi Kosaka signed a contract. Umbrella would assist Natsumi Kosaka in converting the castle into a brand new museum. Natsumi Kosaka would serve as the curator. Of course, Umbrella was not doing charity. The museum would also become part of Umbrella's tourism industry and could be considered a property jointly operated by Fang Zheng and Natsumi Kosaka, just like Shimabukuro Kimie's Mermaid Island.

“Boom boom boom.”

Just at this moment, there was a knock on the study door, and Mingmei walked in.

"Mr. Fang Zheng, Miss Shimabukuro Kimie is here."

...It's true that as soon as you mention Cao Cao, he will appear. Just when I was thinking about it, he appeared.

"Well Miss Natsumi, we'll talk later."

"Okay, no problem."

Natsumi Kosaka also put away the contract and nodded to the other party with a smile.

"Mr. Fang Zheng, if you don't mind, would you mind having lunch together?"

"no problem."

Fang Zheng nodded, and then Kosaka Natsumi turned and left the study. After a while, Shimabukuro Kimie walked into the room.

"Long time no see, Mr. Fang Zheng."

"Long time no see, Miss Jun Hui, you look much better?"

Looking at the energetic Shimabukuro Kimie in front of him, Fang Zheng also laughed, and Shimabukuro Kimie nodded.

"Yes, after I told everyone about Mr. Fang Zheng's plan to develop the Mermaid Island, everyone was very interested and excited and wanted to start the work right away... Oh, by the way, I hope I didn't disturb you today, there seem to be a lot of people downstairs..."

"It's okay, it's a movie casting."

"Movie?"

Hearing this, Shimabukuro Kimie's eyes lit up.

"Then can we shoot it on our Mermaid Island?"

"Not this time. After all, the script has already been decided to be in Tokyo. I can try it for the next one... Anyway, there is no rush... Well, anyway, let me explain the situation on your side first."

"Okay, Mr. Founder."

Of course, Shimabukuro Kimie didn't come to Fang Zheng just to chat and drink tea. She quickly took out the current industries and plans of Mermaid Island from her bag and explained them to Fang Zheng one by one. In short, the specific concept was the same as what Fang Zheng had said to Shimabukuro Kimie before. The entire Mermaid Island was still themed "Mermaid Legend" and "Longevity Blessing", and there was no need to change this. The festival could even be held, but some processes needed to be reconsidered.

Compared to Kosaka Natsumi's castle reconstruction project, Shimabukuro Kimie's Mermaid Island tourism planning is simpler, after all, most things are ready-made and do not need to be changed. Umbrella only needs to pay more attention to publicity and planning.

Soon, the two parties finished the negotiations and signed the contract, and the deal was done.

And when Shimabukuro Kimie was about to leave, she suddenly thought of something and asked.

"Mr. Fang Zheng, would you like to have lunch together?"

"Uh... sorry, I already have an appointment."

"Really? What a pity..."

“Boom boom boom.”

However, before Shimabukuro Kimie could finish her words, there was a knock on the door again, and the person who walked in was... none other than Okino Yoko.

"Mr. Fang Zheng, are you free at noon? How about we go have a meal together?"

"this……"

"Ding-ling-ling..."

However, before Fang Zheng could answer, his cell phone suddenly rang. Fang Zheng picked up the phone and heard Xiaolan's voice.

"Mr. Fang Zheng, we are going to the restaurant to have lunch later. Do you want to come with us?"

“…”

Fang Zheng silently held his phone and looked at Shimabukuro Kimie and Okino Yoko in front of him.

Forget it, if you drive one sheep away, you can also let a flock of sheep go...

So in the end, Fang Zheng simply booked a private room in a hotel near the company and brought Kosaka Natsumi, Shimabukuro Kimie, Okino Yoko, Xiaolan and the five little kids from the Junior Detective League all in.

For Xiaolan, Xia Mei, Kimie and Yoko are all old acquaintances, so this meeting is naturally a special surprise. They hugged each other happily and jumped up and down, while the naughty kids of the Junior Detective Team were very excited because they met the big star Okino Yoko, only Conan still sat aside without saying a word, looking like he was autistic.

"What's wrong with him?"

Fang Zheng listened to Xiaolan and the other four girls chatting while leaning over to Xiaoai and whispered. If it was an ordinary child, Fang Zheng would just let him be. It was just a child throwing a tantrum, a common thing. But Conan is not an ordinary child. What is this online autism acting out?

"Isn't it because of you?"

Hearing Fang Zheng's question, Xiao Ai also laughed.

"Me? I haven't messed with him lately."

“It’s because of the bombing.”

Xiao Ai also revealed the truth to Fang Zheng. It turned out that Fang Zheng took Okino Yoko back to the Metropolitan Police Department to check the surveillance that night, and the Junior Detective Team did not go home, but drove around outside in Officer Takagi's police car all night. Conan kept staring at the criminal's notice letter and reasoning desperately, but there was no clue. Except for the initial hint that led them to find a bunch of fake bombs at Minamibeido Station, Conan did not solve the rest.

Before he could find the answer, the police here solved the case!

After hearing this, Conan was extremely shocked. He grabbed Officer Takagi and asked them how they solved the mystery of the warning letter. Officer Takagi said - we did not solve the warning letter. It was Mr. Fang Zheng who went back to the Metropolitan Police Department to retrieve the surveillance records and found the vehicle driven by the criminal. He then found the location where the criminal placed the first bomb, set up surveillance nearby and caught the criminal, and then asked the criminal about the whereabouts of the second bomb.

Well, so there was no such thing as this notice letter from the beginning to the end. In fact, up to now, Fang Zheng didn’t even know what that guy wrote.

"So he shut himself in after that. I guess this famous detective felt that he was no longer useful."

Speaking of this, Xiao Ai also chuckled.

"Not to mention that the second bomb was planted at Teitan High School where Xiaolan and the others were."

"Um……"

As a result, as a boyfriend, he didn't even know that his girlfriend was in danger. No wonder Conan looked like he was about to draw circles in the corner.

"Why don't you go up and comfort him?"

"Haha, I don't care. With the development of technology, detectives have less and less jobs to do. This is the truth. It's impossible for all of Tokyo to rely on one detective to solve cases. In my opinion, he has some prospects if he passes the police academy and becomes a police officer. If he wants to be a detective as a main job, he will probably end up like his father-in-law, Kogoro Mori."

Just imagine that in the future Kudo Shinichi will become a middle-aged man slumped on the table, watching horse racing on TV and drinking beer - well, Fang Zheng said he was really looking forward to it.

Forget it, let’s not talk about this for now.

"By the way, did you encounter any accidents this morning?"

"What accident?"

"For example, some celebrities are particularly arrogant and say that this role can only be played by themselves, or they are particularly arrogant and say that with their status, how can they play such a small role? Or some small circles that seem to be very close in front of outsiders are mocking and quarreling with each other in front of you?"

“…It seems like they all have it.”

Hearing this, Xiao Ai looked at Fang Zheng curiously.

"Did you see it?"

“…”

Well, now Fang Zheng can be sure that today is not a question of whether people will die or not, but a question of how many people will die.

Hmm... I wonder if the crematorium and hearse can be booked in advance?


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