You, a Little Detective, Have a Drawer Full of Medals?

Fang Qingping felt that he was cursed. From the first day of activation of [God-level crime solving sign-in system], Wherever he goes, There are murders everywhere. Theft, robbery, husband murder, serial killer... The frequency is so high, Let his colleagues call him "Fang Conan" in private. Ordinary passers-by in the eyes of others, In his eyes, he is a murderer with a crime value on his head; An ordinary interrogation, As soon as he took action, he made the murderer confess all his crimes in tears. When the shadow of the multinational organization "winery" envelopes Bincheng, When Conan, the special commissioner from the headquarters, came to assist, Seeing that Fang Qingping has taken down three strongholds. Conan looked solemn: This is even more outrageous than me!