Deception 10
"By the way, Shiratori." After watching the little detective who almost became an uncolored draft, Ishii Kazuki mercifully let him go and turned to his colleague, "I put the things I borrowed from you last time in my room. Come and get them later, and help me look at a certain pigeon." He patted his colleague, his expression as cynical as always, "You are quite knowledgeable about birds, I remember.
Edogawa Conan breathed a sigh of relief. In the past few seconds, the fortune saying "The secret will be revealed" that he drew with Hattori Heiji flashed in his mind countless times. Could it be that he would be stripped of his vest by Brother Ikki and Officer Shiratori? His mind was filled with relief at having escaped danger, and he didn't even notice the way Qingmei was staring at him.
"I see," Officer Shiratori nodded to show his understanding. "I'll be there with the medical kit after I finish taking the on-site record."
"Officer Shiratori also studies birds?" Officer Takagi, who was always there but had an inexplicably low sense of presence, poked his head in curiously, "I've never heard of it. I thought Officer Shiratori only studied red wine..."
"Last time we talked, he said he liked to go bird watching when he was a kid," Ishii Kazuki yawned, his hands recording the testimony in an orderly manner, "Besides, that's a 'white bird', how could he not understand 'white bird'..."
"Ahahaha... It's suddenly a bit cold..."
In the absence of sufficient clues, the police officers at the scene could only do what they could. After the evidence collection and questioning of witnesses were completed, Officer Shiratori followed the previous agreement and came to Ishii Kazuki's room.
The injured white pigeon was wrapped in bandages and placed in a small bamboo basket on the windowsill. It smelled delicious. Officer White Bird leaned over to check. "No big problem. The bones should not be injured. It just needs..." "Click."
Officer Shiratori suddenly turned around and glared at Ishii Kazuki who was playing with the poker gun in his hand, "What are you doing! Officer Ishii!" A pair of silver bracelets were already handcuffed on his wrists. Wait... a poker gun? "What do you have?"
"Is this the level of a Phantom Thief?" Ishii Kazuki shrugged, showing a disappointed look to the "Officer Shiratori" whose face changed drastically. "Stealing things from you is not much more troublesome than stealing things from my colleagues, right?"
"Officer Shiratori", no, Kaito Kid almost couldn't hold back his expression. What kind of police officer would steal from his colleagues? "No, I don't know that," he still wanted to try to resist, but the empty feeling on his body made him uneasy. How on earth could Officer Ishii steal such a big thing? No, after all, was this guy really a policeman, not just a colleague? The kind that was recruited by the police because of their superior skills... "Something must have gone wrong!"
Ishii Kazuki's wrist flicked, and a monocle appeared on his fingertips again. "From just now to now, I have made a total of five shots." As if he was looking at an ignorant child, he deliberately sighed, "Poker gun, monocle, poker cards..."
"The most important thing is," Ishii Kazuki couldn't suppress the upward curve of his mouth, "your face looks fake at first glance."
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