Detectives of Detective World

Chapter 1352: pot lost

Latest URL: In Neon, privacy and portrait rights are actually very strict.

The most obvious feature is that when Neon's mobile phone was produced, it did not have the function of silently taking pictures, and all pictures would have a "click" camera sound.

This is the sound deliberately set to prevent sneak shots. After all, there are too many tram perverts in Neon, and exaggerated rumors even include rumors of getting pregnant after getting on the train.

However, if we go back to the root cause, the reason for making such a rule is not a vicious incident. It is rumored that a group of photos of a photographer.

Well, serious photography artist.

In the 1990s, Neon also appeared with a camera with a silent shutter, and photographer Masato Seto took this camera to the subway.

Without prior notice or communication with the subjects, he quietly photographed the moments when women lost their minds and let go, namely the series "Silent Mode".

Don't get it wrong, what the female white-collar workers in this group of photos show is a relaxed and relaxed state. Compared with their glamorous appearance, this state is tired and numb, as well as sluggish after letting themselves go.

This is the most authentic appearance, the feeling that even the models did not deliberately create after communication, so this natural and unique feeling will resonate with people.

And "Silent Mode" did win the "Kimura Ihei Photography Award" later, but it was widely received and also aroused the anger of some women who were secretly photographed, and they directly sued them in court.

Perhaps it was because of the intensification of sneak shots at that time, and the emergence of many crimes more extreme than Masato Seto. Taking this as an opportunity, Neon directly legislated to prohibit the production of silent equipment.

This phenomenon has stifled the actions of decent people, but it has not stifled crimes. Today, sneak photography has become a very excessive crime in people's eyes.

So after discovering this, Sihuayuan got up immediately.

Compared with Okino Yoko, who is not so strong in character and has status restrictions as a star, Sihuayuan is much more straightforward.

She directly took out the criminal certificate she was wearing with her, showed it to Tetsushi Yamazaki, and said in a serious tone: "I am the police officer of the Sihuayuan Police Department of the Metropolitan Police Department, please take out your mobile phone and let me check it!"

"I, I'm just..." Tetsushi Yamazaki trembled with fear when he heard Sikain's words: "I'm sorry...because I'm a fan of Ms. Yoko...I can't help it..."

"Since you're a fan, you should be more polite."

Noticing the situation here, Tang Ze also paused the rehearsal and walked over: "Give me the phone, I want to delete the photos, do you have any objection?"

"I, I..." Tetsushi Yamazaki looked into Tang Ze's calm but irrefutable eyes, and tremblingly handed back the red phone in his hand to Tang Ze.

But just when Karazawa was about to reach out to pick up the mobile phone Yamazaki Tetsushi reluctantly handed over, Kimishima Noburo walked over at some point and snatched Yamazaki Tetsushi's mobile phone.

Kimijima Shinro, who was born in the Showa period, still retains the rough ore and violent temper of that era. Seeing the behavior of Yamazaki Tetsushi, a "Showa trash", he was very upset.

"You don't need to waste your time with this kind of person!" Without any hesitation at all, Kimijima Shinro directly broke the flip phone in his hand in half under the shocked eyes of everyone. ....

"It's so old that you still secretly took pictures of idol stars, it's outrageous!" Kimijima Noburo reached out and threw the two halves of the mobile phone to each other, and finally reprimanded: "Don't you feel ashamed!?"

"Even so, you don't need to break my phone!"

Tetsushi Yamazaki looked at the broken cell phone with tears in his eyes, growled and turned around before leaving: "I can't take it anymore, I want to go back!"

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Seeing that Tetsushi Yamazaki was going to leave regardless, Yoko Okino quickly stopped the other party, not wanting to make mistakes because of herself.

And because the movement was too big, a white handkerchief quietly fell on the seat next to him.

"Well, Mr. Yamazaki, please calm down." The dean Ueda also hurried over

Comforting the other party, he signaled Okino Yoko at the same time: "It's fine here, Miss Yoko, please go and rest over there."

"Okay..." Although Yoko Okino was not at ease, she finally listened to the other party's opinion.

"Criminal Karazawa, let's continue. You did really well just now!" Ueda said with a smile, "Please keep it up."

"Okay." Tang Ze nodded, and walked to the stage with the other party.

On the other side, Kimishima Shinobu led his assistant Shinobu to Yamazaki Tetsushi's side, turned his back to him and said coldly, "I will compensate you for a new one for your mobile phone, but this is not an example. In the future, please don't secretly take pictures of others .”

"I'm really sorry..." Shinobu couldn't help apologizing to him.

"Idiot, why are you apologizing to him!" Noburo Kimishima couldn't help scolding when he saw Shinobu's behavior, and Shinobu quickly trotted after seeing this.

Tetsushi Yamazaki turned his head to look at Noburo Kimijima with resentment on his face.

But Tang Ze took all this into his eyes, and took Kimishima Noburo's safety more seriously.

On the other hand, when the assistant director was counting the props used in the third class, the director of the Arita school year sneaked over, clamoring to see the priceless pot.

However, the assistant director, Hashimoto Zencheng, knew the other party's frivolous temperament, and was afraid that he would cause trouble, so he refused to let him approach at all, and the two of them froze there.

On the other side, Tang Ze's rehearsal also ended, and soon it was the turn of the second class.

After being enlightened, Tetsushi Yamazaki finally felt better, and began to fiddle with the popcorn machine to make popcorn.

"Then, I'm going to start." Tetsushi Yamazaki said to everyone.

"I'm not interested." Honma Kenta said indifferently, turned around and left.

"You say that, but you're actually afraid?" Tetsushi Yamazaki sneered, holding a small wooden hammer.

"Afraid? Afraid of what?"

"Wait, why are you covering your ears!?"

Sihuayuan looked at Tang Ze in astonishment when he heard the words, but when he was about to ask, he saw that everyone around him was covering their ears.

"You should cover your ears quickly." Seeing Tetsushi Yamazaki handing the small wooden hammer to Yoko Okino, motioning her to smash it towards the organ, Tang Ze said.

Although Sihuayuan on the side didn't know what was going on, she listened to people's persuasion, and hurriedly imitated everyone and put her hands over her ears.

And Tang Ze stood beside Kimishima Shinro, ready to make a move at any time, but he was not too nervous, after all, the whole process was carried out under his nose, and the other party had no chance to make a move. ....

"I am coming!"

Accompanied by Yoko Okino's reminder and the falling of the high-raised hammer, a huge explosion sounded. Even covering his ears, Sihuayuan, who was not mentally prepared, was startled.

"It's actually like this. It's the first time I've seen popcorn made like this." Sihuayuan's eyes were filled with the novelty of accepting new things.

"After all, such a machine is rarely seen in Tokyo." Tang Ze said with a smile: "20 years ago, it should have been one of the favorite scenes for children, and the more developed the city, the less room there is for such a thing."

While the two were chatting, the phone of Noburo Kimijima next to Tang Ze rang, and he walked aside to answer the phone, while Shinobu stood beside him.

"I'm really sorry before." Tang Ze took advantage of the time when Noburo Kimijima was on the phone and said to Shinobu apologetically, "I caused you to be scolded for too many things."

"It's okay, Mr. Karasawa, don't take it to heart." Shinobu smiled and was about to explain something, when Noburo Kimijima scolded him again.

"How many times do you have to tell me before you understand!"

"Didn't I tell you, don't worry about this!"

Shinobu was frightened reflexively, and was relieved to find that Noburo Kimijima was scolding the person on the other end of the phone, and then smiled embarrassedly at Tang Ze and others.

"You have also seen that Mr. Kimishima is very strict, but even though he is very strict, I still respect Mr. Kimishima very much."

After Shinobu finished speaking, he bowed slightly to the two of them, and then left.

"Maybe she's worried right now."

Watching Shinobu leave, Okino Yoko who walked over said with emotion.

"Do you two know each other?" Sihuayuan asked curiously.

"The two of us have similar names, so I have a kind of intimacy with her." Okino Yoko said with a smile: "Sometimes Me and Okino Shinobu will chat at the recording site."

"Is she Master Jundao's apprentice?" Tang Ze looked at Chong Xiaoren's back and said, "It's also very hard work."

"Yeah, I met a strict teacher." Okino Yoko smiled and said, "But Mr. Kimishima is very strict with everyone, so he must value Shinobu too, otherwise I wouldn't have given her a name."

"Ms. Jundao came up with this name." Sihuayuan suddenly said, "No wonder I think she looks like an enka singer."

"But she has been working hard to make her debut as a singer, but she still can't become popular." Yoko Okino worried: "A while ago she said that she wanted to give up acting and go back to her hometown and forget it..."

"That's right..." Sihuayuan said with some regret.

"Ah, sorry, I accidentally said too much, I almost forgot the business."

Seeing Sihuayuan's look a little regretful, Okino Yoko changed the subject with a smile: "I came this time to thank Miss Sihuayuan, thank you for helping me at that time."

"It's nothing." Sihuayuan waved his hands again and again: "Normal people would take action when encountering such a thing, not to mention that I am a criminal."

And just when the two of them wanted to continue the polite manners, the staff at the side hurried over to Mr. Kamitori and whispered something.

"What! Kimishima-san's jug is missing!?"

Originally, the subordinates whispered in order to keep the matter secret, but because the matter was too big, Gan Yan, who was shocked to go to the interviewer, yelled unconsciously. ....

No wonder he couldn't suppress his shock. After all, it was a pot worth hundreds of millions of yuan. If it was lost because they were not safe during the filming of their show, it would be a big deal.

At that time, not only will they have to pay for the exorbitant price, but they may also be directly kicked out of the gate by Rimai Radio Station, and it is not impossible to even block them directly.

So it's no wonder that Gan Yan lost his composure when he heard the news.

But after hearing the news, among the surprised crowd, Tang Ze quietly breathed a sigh of relief. His previously tense spirit relaxed, and his whole body relaxed a lot.

Because after the theft incident occurred, it means that this is a relatively rare undead case in Conan's case.

For him, as long as there are no dead people, it is a victory. As for the priceless pot being stolen, it is nothing to him at all.

Although he also lost the opportunity to get high rewards again, this way of losing is obviously acceptable to him.

At least there was no murder, and he could reason in an easy way.

"What's the matter, what happened?" At this moment, Shinro Kimijima came over and asked as he looked at the rioting crowd.

Seeing that the Lord was interviewing Qianyan, although he felt guilty, he still bit the bullet and told Noburo Kimijima about the situation. It would be a bigger problem if he concealed it.

"I remember that during the first class, the jug was still here." Assistant director Hashimoto Zencheng looked at the exhibition stand in front of him, turned his head and confirmed to his companion who was also here at the time, "Is that so, Mr. Arita!"

"Hey...ah, yes..." Although Arita was a little nervous, he still nodded in agreement, "It's here."

"How did you know?" Ueda dean looked at him in surprise, but the other party smiled awkwardly without explaining.

"What the **** is going on..." The interviewer Gan Yan looked at the empty box where the pot should have been, and his face was extremely pale.

And Shinro Kimishima stared blankly at the empty box, not listening to the conversation of the people at all.

Obviously, the loss of the jug hit him even harder as the owner.

"I think someone stole my pot!" Noburo Kimishima was hysterical

Dili roared, "Who! Who stole my jug!"

"Principal Sakai! Did you steal my pot!" Kimishima Shinro asked, pointing at the other party.

"I, why did I steal your pot..." Sakai Masaaki retorted, flustered by the other party's sudden accusation.

"Because when I showed you the pot, didn't you look very interested!" the dazed Kimijima Shinro directly accused.

"Teacher, please calm down!" Seeing the demented Noburo Kimijima, Chong Xiaoren quickly stepped forward and hugged the opponent's arm, hoping that he could calm down.

"Okay, don't panic, leave this kind of thing to professionals."

Just when Noburo Kimishima wanted to vent his emotions towards Shinobu~lightnovelpub.net~ Tang Ze uttered a voice to control the situation.

And seeing him stand up at this moment, everyone present couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief, with expressions of relief showing on their faces.

The previous incident made them forget that there was a famous detective beside them, but now the other party was willing to take the initiative to shoulder this burden, and instantly became a living Buddha-like existence in the eyes of everyone.

But for Tang Ze, this is not a big deal.

After all, it was just a fake product lost. If it wasn't for the fear that Noburo Kimijima would not accept the reality, he would have directly pulled Kenta Honma to tell the truth.

But now for the sake of Kimishima Shinro's mental health, he decided to find the pot first.

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