Conan’s Mouri Kogoro

Chapter 1886

"Hey, old man, don't spit your blood. If I really pour **** juice on it, then my cuffs should have the color and taste of **** juice. But not at all, the cuffs are wet because I washed my hands in the toilet. If you don't believe it when it gets wet, I'll show you my belongings."

After rolling up his sleeves, the yellow-haired little brother began to dig into his pockets again. He took out everything, but he didn't see the horse lottery ticket.

"Really not? Huh?"

The extremely arrogant aunt turned her head to look at Wakita Kannori.

Wakida Kenno rubbed his head and laughed dryly: "Am I just a chef after all? I'm not a detective, so it's normal to find the wrong one!"

Conan couldn't help but rolled his eyes at him.

On the other hand, Fushahui couldn't help but asked softly, her blue eyes lit up slightly: "Conan, do you know who the thief is?"

Thinking that his uncle had said that Fushahui was a member of the US NSA intelligence agency, and that he would have to deal with and cooperate with him in the future, Conan nodded lightly and whispered to him.

Hearing this, Fushahui's eyes became brighter: I didn't expect it to be you!

Then I saw that the three guests were no longer with us and wanted to leave.

Fushahui said, "Wait a minute, that male guest in a suit, you can't leave yet."

The three stopped immediately, and the man in the suit turned his head: "Tell me, I still have things to do, and now I'm going to see my father-in-law and mother-in-law, I have no time to waste with you."

Fushahui chuckled: "Since you don't want to waste time, then hand over the horse lottery tickets first."

"I don't know the owner at all, and there's no blood on my cuff."

"It's simple, except that **** can decompose protease in the blood, and radish puree also has the same effect."

"Tap the radish puree on both sides of the sleeve and repeat it three or four times, and the blood will be completely absorbed without leaving any color. I remember that you ordered the grilled fish immediately, and there was a matching radish on the grilled fish plate. Mud, right, this guest?"

The man in the suit's face instantly turned ugly.

And Wakida Ken immediately stood in front of the man in the suit and stopped him.

On the other side, at the iron door in the basement of Suzuki's house, with a rumbling sound, the iron door was immediately opened.

Although it was set by Ayako for three days and three nights to automatically open, but the artificial intelligence of the red queen is no joke, and the instructions were easily changed, and the door opened naturally.

The mother and daughter are all hanging on the shoulders of Kogoro Mori, with Ayako and Sonoko on the right and Tomoko on the left.

The three pairs of long legs were dangling in front of Maori Kogoro, which was really eye-catching.

On the back, the three girls' heads were about to collide, and their hair kept hanging down and intertwined.

If it weren't for Maori Kogoro's amazing strength, he wouldn't be able to carry these three people.

The Suzuki house was empty, and all the maids left on vacation.

Therefore, Maori Kogoro walks very magnanimously, and his steps are extremely heroic.

He carried the three girls and walked up the stairs to the second floor. In the middle, the long legs of the three girls were kicking around.

"Don't make any more trouble, or you will be thrown on the street!"

The three girls quickly settled down.

Soon, Mouri Kogoro sent the three daughters to Tomoko's bedroom and placed them on the bed.

In the middle is Tomoko, on the left is Ayako, and on the right is Sonoko.

I have to say that the Suzuki family's genes are very powerful.

Lying side by side in a row, the legs of the mother and daughter are extremely slender, which can be regarded as a model for the year of the leg. If you wear stockings and step on high heels, it will be perfect.

However, after careful comparison, the girl with the longest legs was Yuanzi, she really was better than blue.

Immediately, Mouri Kogoro began to turn around and search in the room.

But don't have any more weapons, if there is another Daguan knife or something, the heart will not be able to teach it.

Sure enough, I actually found it, and there are two long swords and one short sword in the closet.

Mouri Kogoro, who was full of black lines, threw the two daggers out, and heard Tomoko speak: "Okay, don't look for it anymore, it's really gone now."

Chapter 0046 The tame and unusual Tomoko

"It's just two collectibles. If you weren't angry with me, you wouldn't use it!"

Maori Kogoro lay on Tomoko's body and pecked Tomoko's face lightly, not minding that the sweat on his face was wet and dry.

He chuckled lightly: "Finally willing to talk to me properly?"

Tomoko glanced sideways, blushed a little, and snorted softly, "You bastard, I'm afraid that the woman of my Suzuki family will be bullied to death by you."

Mouri Kogoro leaned over and rubbed Qiong's nose, chuckled, "You'll be bullied until you die, why, why don't you want to bully others?"

Tomoko couldn't help but patted Kogoro in embarrassment, and then his little hands tightened around him, and his long legs followed.

Ayako next to her couldn't help but snickered a few times.

She has never seen Tomoko like this.

"How dare you laugh, Ayako, the wings are hard, and now even I dare to calculate."

"Shimi Mason!"

Ayako tried her best to get up immediately, and a standard taxi apology etiquette was used, and the curve was very moving.

Seeing his posture, he felt Kogoro Mouri's big hand pinching him.

Tomoko pouted, and finally snorted softly: "Forget it this time, after all, it's the person who will take over the consortium in the future, and it's impossible to justify it if you don't have any shrewdness."

Ayako raised her head, squinted her eyes slightly and blinked at Mouri Kogoro with a smile.

This girl's eyesight is also very strong, and she is very decisive when she admits counseling!

Mouri Kogoro hugged Tomoko's slender waist, turned slightly, and the two immediately reversed up and down.

He lay down at the bottom, let Tomoko lie on top of him, and turned to say: "But Ayako, everything is settled, Sato's housekeeper?"

"I'll make arrangements now!"

As Ayako said, she immediately picked up the mobile phone on the cabinet next to her and called her subordinate.

Soon, the order was issued, and the kidnapped Yuriko was released.

Then Tomoko also answered the phone and called Sato's housekeeper to ensure safety.

In the end the call was hung up in the tearful voice of the old housekeeper.

As for the garden on the other side, she had already fallen asleep with her eyes closed. The little girl did not know how high the sky was, but this time she was completely taught to be a human being.

Mouri Kogoro held Sonoko with his left hand, Ayako with his right, and Tomoko in his arms, and said softly, "Close your eyes and rest."

Tomoko patted his chest again, but didn't say anything, and closed his eyes obediently.

Ayazi moved her body and leaned over, leaning on Kogoro's arm, her little hands clasped her five fingers, squinting her eyes and smiling very happily, she was completely relaxed.

Knowing that Xiaogoro had taken action, this matter would end so easily, and she would not be that wicked person!

As soon as the touch of spiritual power was activated, Bo was lifted and covered them all.

It was only dark outside at this moment, but it was only early seven o'clock.

In the Ebisu sushi restaurant, the man in the suit is the real thief.

After the trick to remove the bloodstain was revealed by Fushae, it was blocked by Wakita Kanorori.

Although the man in the suit kept arguing and entangled for a long time.

But in the end, the fat auntie had no patience, and shot directly, and found a million-dollar horse lottery ticket from him.

Then the arrogant aunt angrily dragged the man in the suit to the narrow alley outside.

The screams sounded again and again!

Although no one called the police in the end, the man in the suit ended up being unhappy, leaving with a bruised nose and a limping face.

"It's really pitiful, Conan, if you hadn't reminded me, I didn't know that radish puree had the effect of removing blood stains!"

Fushae spoke softly, and the little devil's head immediately pretended to be a shot.

"I saw this in a fun little experiment on TV, and I just remembered it, hehehe!"

"By the way, dinner at home is ready, I have to go back, boss, check out."

"Thanks to patronage, a total of 13,000 yuan."

After Xiao Guitou repaid the money, he immediately ran out with his short legs. He always felt that the two people looked at him with deep malice in their eyes. Soon Conan returned to the office's own room, closed the door, and immediately put on his headphones to eavesdrop.

Just before he left, he had glued a bug in a blind spot under the table.

In the sushi restaurant, Kanen Wakita hung up the sign for rest, and then pushed the sliding door, and he sat opposite Fushae.

There were no other customers in the entire shop, only these two people.

"Marsala, now we can have a good chat."

A pocket pistol was buckled in Fushae's hand and pointed at Wakida Kannori's head.

"Maybe you should talk about your identity well, or I don't mind if this bullet smashes your forehead."

Wakida Kenzai laughed femininly, holding a deboning knife in his hand, picking off his nails.

"No, you won't. After all, this is around the Maori Detective Agency. You dare not shoot."

"Boss also commissioned you to investigate the richest man in Japan, and even the richest man in the world - Kogoro Mouri?"

Hearing this, Fushahui frowned, and the pistol moved forward more and more: "Who are you?"

"Na! Na! Na! This is boring, I haven't recognized me yet? Haven't you always wanted to kick me out of Japan? You don't even know who your opponent is, so it's not good!"

Having said this, Wakita Kanze lifted the blindfold, and immediately revealed a pair of scarlet prosthetic eyes, which looked very infiltrating, like an evil spirit.

"Long, Rum!"

Hearing the sound coming from the earphones, Conan's eyes in the room on the second floor of the office instantly lit up.

The willows are dark and the flowers are bright in another village. I didn't expect that Rum would surface by himself, and he was lurking in the sushi restaurants around the office. But what is it that they say that uncle is the richest man in the world?

Conan swallowed and listened carefully.

And Fushahui put away the pocket pistol and regained her composure: "I didn't expect that the No. 2 organization, which has been hiding its head and showing its tail for so many years, appeared in front of me today."

"What, boss has a new order, do you want me to join forces to kill this Maori detective?"

Conan's heart froze instantly.

"Of course not, such a talented person is not so easy to deal with."

"The boss just asked me to make good friends with Kogoro Maori, and see if there is any chance to cooperate with him. After all, with the injection of big capital, the boss's goal can be achieved faster."

Hearing this, Fushae also breathed a sigh of relief.

It was unexpected that both Boss and Rum were so afraid of the financial power of Maori detectives!

"I'm looking for you for another person, and I must have impressed you last Sunday - gin!"

Chapter 0047 Yingri vs Grayhara

Fushae opened the sliding door of the sushi restaurant, then turned around and walked towards the doctor's house.

His expression was a little dull, and he was obviously thinking about something.

Rum invited himself to deal with Gin in private, nothing to do with the boss's orders, just to clean up the traitor. Is this true or false?

Exposing his identity so easily in front of him also revealed his hostility to him.

Is this guy Rum?

Fushahui had too many concerns in her eyes, and she thought of the brutal, lone wolf-like figure on the viaduct earlier.

That gin, killing half of his team by himself, is really terrifying!

This revenge, should I avenge it or not?

He turned his head and looked at the Mouri Detective Agency, and the figure of Kogoro Mouri immediately appeared in his mind. What he did to himself at Dr. Agsa's house, what he did to himself in the tent.

Perhaps, working with him is the kingly way!