Conan's Mori Kogoro

Conan's Mori Kogoro (Conan's Most Powerful Uncle) Chapter 35

In Officer Takagi's car, Conan looked high-spirited. Uncle Maori, wait. This time I will find the gangster before you and prove that I am stronger than you.

Officer Takagi looked at the contemplative little devil's head, annoyed in his heart: "Conan, did the Maori detective really ask you to help gather information?"

This is really unreliable, what does a seven-year-old boy know!!

"Of course it's true, but I got the true pass from Uncle Maori."

Takagi could only laugh at this.

...

Maori Kogoro laughed secretly. This kid must have gone to the scene. He said to Xiaolan, "This kid always likes to run around. Leave him alone. He will come back after having enough fun. Xiaolan, go and train. ."

"Well, then Conan will ask Dad." Xiao Lan went to the Karate Dojo.

...

In the evening, Hirota Masami walked out of the bank. This mission was finally over. After finishing this mission, his sister was also able to come out of the organization.

Hirota Masami couldn't help showing a longing smile on her face. She started to plan for a better life in the future. She renovated a new house with her sister, and then took the money she had saved so hard to open a flower shop. Anything to do with that dirty organization.

"Hello, Miss Hirota Masami, I have been waiting for you for a long time." Mouri Kogoro's voice came from the side.

Hirota Masami was shocked. It was the detective who met in the bank. A haze appeared in her heart: "Mori detective, what are you waiting for me?"

"Ms. Yami is so beautiful, of course I want to have dinner with Ms. Yami!" Mouri Kogoro looked gentle.

Hirota Masami was slightly relaxed when he heard this, just like those men: "Sorry, Mr. Mori, I have something tonight. I'm afraid it's not convenient to go to dinner with my husband. Let's make an appointment another day."

Hirota Masami turned around, wanting to leave quickly.

"Of course, well, I originally wanted to talk to Miss Yami about today's one-billion-yuan robbery, I'm afraid there is no chance!"

Hearing this, Masami Hirota froze and turned around slowly, her expression very complicated.

"It just so happened that I was hungry too. Let's find a place to eat. I know there is a restaurant where French food is very good, how about it?" With a smile on his mouth, Kogoro Mouri invited him again.

"Of course there is no problem." Hirota Masami also smiled, bright like spring, but her eyes were full of haze.

The two drove to the French restaurant and had a candlelight dinner with beautiful wine and beautiful people, which was quite romantic.

The French restaurant can't speak loudly. Kogoro Mouri is indeed hungry. Looking at the steak that comes up, he feasts on it, and Masami Hirota eats absent-mindedly.

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Satiated with wine and food, Kogoro Mouri looked at the pair of blue eyes in front of him and praised: "Miss Yamei, you are really beautiful, especially your eyes, like a stream of clear spring water. I really want to stand. Punch the tip of your nose inward and take a good swim in it, but you are also afraid that your clear eyes will become dirty."

No matter what age women, they like to listen to other people's praise, or the mature and handsome Moori Kogoro in front of them said it, which makes people particularly convincing. Yami couldn't help but blush: "Mr. Mouri, you are so funny!"

Masami Hirota poured red wine for Kogoro Mouri and said, "Seriously, this is the first time I have met someone as smart as Mr. Mouri. He has extremely sharp eyes and can see the truth at once."

"Mr. Maori's reasoning at the Golden Music Festival Yami has been watched several times and I really admire it."

"However, what is the one-billion-yuan robbery you said you want to talk to me just now? Yami can't figure it out." Hirota Yami began to explore.

Kogoro Mouri took a sip of the red wine: "Oh, this is what you asked. The robbers in this case are really powerful. The plan is very detailed. It should have been prepared six months ago."

Hirota Masami's face suddenly stiffened. She was hired to join the bank six months ago.

"One applied to the head office of a bank as a security guard, another applied to the front desk of a bank branch to steal information, and a retired racer who drove complicatedly. The plan was very detailed, and the escape route was perfectly designed. The hands and feet during the robbery were swift and completely. It's really a good criminal group if you don't mess around!"

"Unfortunately, it's just a bit of bad luck. I just met a detective on the day of the crime and let him see through. Don't you think? Miss Yami, otherwise they would really let them escape." Kogoro Moori Raised an eyebrow.

Hirota Masami's face turned gloomy, and she asked in a low voice, "Since Mr. Mori has seen so much, why not tell the police?"

Kogoro Mouri drank the drink in his hand, and his eyes became aggressive: "In fact, I am not a good person in the full sense, and human crimes are not all evil. Some people's crimes are not. What I want, but being persecuted. For such people, I am usually very kind, and I am willing to help them, as long as they pay a small price."

A gleam of hope appeared in Masami Hirota’s blue eyes: "Then Mr. Mori, what do you want, money? I can’t use the billion yuan, but I also saved 10 million yen, which can be all. Here you are, as long as you don’t tell the police."

Kogoro Mouri shook the red wine glass in his hand and spoke gently, "Miss Yami, didn't I say that? I want to pierce a fierce boy in your clear lake and take a good swim. That's it."

Hirota Masami's expression froze, her angelic face seemed to be smiling but not smiling, crying but not crying.

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After four hours of turbulent mountain roads by car in the afternoon, Conan finally returned from the distant Dianghe River, resisting the tumbling nausea in his stomach, and proceeded in the direction of Masako Hirota who flickered from the bank.

"Okay, I'm leading this time, Uncle Maori, after I subdue this robber, I will tell Officer Mugure, I see who else would dare to underestimate Shinichi Kudo."

Conan's YY is very beautiful, he soon came to the outside of Masako Hirota's residence, and began to wait for it.

Conan was standing in the cold night breeze for a long time, and a taxi stopped shortly before eight o'clock in the evening.

Miss Hirota Masami in the bank uniform came down.

Very well, Conan was trying to follow, but was horrified to see a familiar figure.

how is this possible?It turned out to be Uncle Maori?

Conan looked shocked. I worked so hard to find clues from Dianghe. According to the color and fragrance of the lipstick, the robber inferred to be Miss Hirota Masami. Then I went to the bank to find her home address. Only finally came to this point.

But Uncle Maori took the lead without doing anything. Looking at this posture, it is clear that Hirota Masami has been controlled.

How could this be?How could this be?Is it true that, as my father said, Uncle Maori’s reasoning ability is far stronger than me.

Moori Kogoro noticed someone snooping, turned his head quickly, and found Conan in the shadows.

Conan saw Moori Kogoro turning his head, shocked, and hurriedly flew back and ran back.

Forget it, now that Uncle Maori has reasoned to this point, let him leave it to him. This time, I really lost it!

Running continuously against the cold night breeze, the fatigue of the whole day kept flooding, Conan's heart was ashamed, and once again lost to the lustful uncle who he thought was waste material...

Hirota Masami turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's a little blue mouse." After that, Kogoro Mouri grabbed Masami Hirota's waist and went upstairs.

Hirota Masami couldn't help being a little nervous. It was the first time in her life that she had experienced such a thing. She didn't expect that such a famous detective turned out to be such a person.

But for one billion yen, in order to rescue her sister, in order to seize the last chance given by the organization, Hirota Masami cannot give up, no matter what the price, she cannot give up.

It's okay, Mingmei, Shinobi will pass, and a good life will begin tomorrow.

Masami Hirota glanced at the personable Kogoro Mouri, and felt that he was not so difficult to accept.

Who said this world was originally a face-seeking world!!!

When he arrived at the apartment on the second floor, Hirota Masami had just opened the door, Mouri Kogoro leaned up behind him and kissed him warmly.