"That's right." Mao Lilan nodded "um" and said, "According to himself, he is my dad's number one fan!"

"You can rest assured now, four-eyed kid!"

Suzuki Sonoko has a good mentality, and doesn't care about the label of "unruly" put on her by a tool person, and continues to tease:

"It's a pity that you found out so quickly. Otherwise, I'll send the photo of him and Xiaolan to Xinyi, maybe that reasoning madman will immediately put down the eucalyptus at hand and run back."

Hehe, I'm right here... Conan continued to put on an expression of "I don't want to talk to you".

"I just didn't expect that there were only a few of you who just came back. Well, hurry up and prepare with me."

Mouri Kogoro looked righteous:

"Fans come to visit, I can't let people down."

"...I said, uncle."

Suzuki Sonoko asked inexplicably:

"The other party is just a high school boy, you don't need to be so pretentious, right?"

"Male, boy?"

Mouri Kogoro was stunned and turned his head to look at his daughter: "Xiaolan, I remember you said that the other party is a high school girl who looks like a female broadcaster Shui Wulianai?"

what! ?

Conan was stunned.

In an instant, the worry deep in my heart was magnified infinitely when I heard this name.

Fear rushed to my mind.

One, it must be the guys in the organization!

They disguised themselves as people very similar to Mizuna Rina, and their purpose was to come to the office to gather information!

"I just said that he looks a lot like Miss Mizuno, and I didn't say that the other party was a girl."

Mao Lilan put his hands on his hips and emphasized:

"It wasn't last night, Dad, you just ran away without listening to what others had to say!"

"How do I know, when it comes to the gentle Miss Mizuno Reina, it is natural to think that the other party is a girl."

After learning the truth of the matter, Mouri Kogoro slumped on the chair very realistically:

"It really made me happy for so long in vain, then let him come over as soon as possible. After signing the autograph, I have to go to the horse race..."

"No, no!"

Conan hurriedly shouted:

"Uncle, you can't see this person because..."

winter winter...

A short knock on the door interrupted the second half of his sentence.

In Conan's mind, the image of the cadres of the black organization flashed involuntarily.

He turned his head to look at Suzuki Sonoko, who was just standing by the door and was about to help open the door.

I want to stop it, but I don't know how to speak at this moment.

"Katha...Katha..."

The slight sound of the bolt turning, to Conan sounded like a bullet being loaded.

However.

After the door was opened, the figure standing outside made several people in the room startled.

"Officer Taka, Takagi?"

"sorry for disturbance."

Takagi Shibu met the gazes of several people, looked at Mouri Kogoro's clothes curiously, and asked:

"Mr. Maori, are you going to go out to the banquet?"

"No, no."

A certain tool person was embarrassed for a moment, and decisively changed the subject:

"Takagi, why are you here? Could it be that there is a new clue to the shooting?"

"That's still under investigation."

Because of the presence of Suzuki Sonoko, Takagi Shibuya was not good at telling the clues about the 'mud participation meeting', so he had to explain with a lake:

"It's the Mumu Police Department who arranged for us to observe near the detective office to see if there are any suspicious people approaching here recently."

"It's hard work," Ma Lilan bowed in gratitude, "That...is the partner who came with Officer Takagi, Officer Sato? Let her come over for a cup of tea too."

"No, the other is me."

Ye Gengyi's usual calm voice sounded, and then he and the male high school student he met downstairs walked in one after another.

"Hey, it's Brother Geng and Yingyou, the main hall..."

Mao Lilan didn't even bother to say hello.

Suddenly, Yingyou Hondo didn't step over the threshold, staggered a few times, and after accidentally bumping into Conan, the two fell to the ground together.

"Hey young..."

Conan let out a painful moan.

Ye Gengyi stood behind him and observed quietly, without any intention of stepping forward to help.

"No, I'm sorry," Bendo Yingyou squatted on the ground, reaching out and constantly groping for the glasses that fell somewhere, "I seem to have tripped over something..."

Seriously, what the **** is this guy doing...

Conan rubbed his aching head before he could sit up when suddenly another pair of hands reached out from the side, pinched his face, and pinched it a few times.

Bendo Yingyou retracted his hand, scratched his head, and said with a naive smile:

"Hello, Maori Detective, it's an honor to meet you."

"Huh?" Conan was stunned.

Is this person naturally dumb?

Suzuki Sonoko helped pick up the glasses and handed them over:

"Really, are you too obsessed with the lake? Take a good look first..."

"That," Mao Lilan introduced helplessly, "the person in front of you is Conan who lives in my house."

"what?"

Yingyou Hondo took the glasses and put them on, and after seeing the scene in front of him clearly, he immediately got up from the ground and apologized repeatedly:

"Yes, sorry! I didn't understand the situation!"

"you do this delibrately."

When Ye Gengyi said this sentence, there was no turning point in his tone, which made it impossible to tell whether he was asking rhetorically or making a statement.

"what?"

Yingyou Bentang frowned and panicked: "No~lightnovelpub.net~No, I am really lost in the lake."

"Cough cough!"

A certain tool man who is sitting on a chair with a concave shape, it seems that no one cares about him, and he directly brushes his presence:

"Hey, boy, I'm the famous detective Mouri Kogoro. I heard that you seem to be my fan."

"I'm so rude, nice to meet you Maori Detective..."

A look of excitement and joy appeared on Eiku Hondo's face, and he introduced himself a little nervously:

"My name is Hondo Eiyu."

"Um."

Maori Kogoro responded, smiled and nodded, "Hello."

"Please advise me a lot!"

Hondo Yingyou's body was tense, and he bowed 90 degrees to the front.

At this moment, Conan's head, who was just getting up from the ground and slapping the dust on his body, was hit again!

boom!

The two collided.

Yingyou Bentang was unsteady again, clutching his forehead and taking a few steps back. As a result, he accidentally slammed into the cabinet, and even the cardboard box on the top of the cabinet shook for a while, and fell directly to the top of his head again.

"Ah... it hurts..."

Bendo Yingyou covered his head and squatted on the ground, looking quite weak, pitiful, and helpless...

As for a certain Ke Datou, apparently because he was often beaten, not even a single bag was bulged.

Ye Gengyi was also a little uncertain: "..."

Is it really not pretending?