Conan's Mori Kogoro

What a beauty!

"You guy, what are you looking at?" Sato slapped the table and stood up with an angry face.

"I admire your beautiful legs!" Mouri Kogoro grinned, showing bright white teeth."The light was too dim last night, I didn't even see it clearly. It turns out that Miwako, you have such a beautiful pair of legs. That's awesome!"

Sato was so angry that her chest continued to bulge: "You guy, it's too bad, you know my job, I'm a policeman, you dare to molest a policeman." She took out the handcuffs from behind and wanted Copy the posture of Kogoro Mori.

Mouri Kogoro shook his head. This woman really hasn't learned how many times. When Mouri stretched out his hand, he snatched Sato's handcuffs and took the opportunity to press Sato's two hands on the table to appreciate this up close. Great beauty.

Maori looked at these purple eyes and smiled gently and said, "Miwako, thank you for helping me get through, otherwise I will be charged with the crime of defending and committing murder, and I might have to go to jail!"

"Cut, those guys are not good people, besides, the situation is so dangerous, either you die or I die, there is no way to keep your hands, of course, it is not too defensive."

Sato Miwako's gaze turned to the left and right, saying something that was obviously contrary to her intentions. She knew that Maori marksmanship was fascinating. In such a dark environment at sea, every shot hit the enemy's shoulder. I don't know how Moori Kogoro could have kept them. Fateful.

But when she moved the body to record the cause of death last night, she still helped Moori Kogoro round up.

"Mikako, you are so kind to me, and I am moved, so, I can only agree with my body." Kogoro Mouri stretched his head and kissed Mikako Sato's mouth directly, and Mikako Sato's purple eyes kept shaking. At the end, he closed his eyes and kissed Kogoro Mouri, as strong as he was in the hotel closet last night.

Kogoro Mori kept kissing until Miwako Sato couldn't breathe before releasing it.

"Miwako, I'm going back to Tokyo today. When I get to Tokyo, I will invite you to go racing with you, and I have someone else I want to introduce to you."

It's not that Kogoro Moori doesn't want to do anything more, it's just that there are a total of 93 corpses in this public hall. When such things are done in such a place, the memory left by people is definitely not good, so Moori Just give up.

Sato's face turned red, turned his head and said, "Who wants to drag a car with someone like you, a guy who doesn't respect women like you, and likes to sexually harass others, I met in Tokyo, I must arrest you. If it weren’t for you to help me this time, you would have been in jail.”

Kogoro Mori looked at Mikako Sato, who was approaching eighty in the Favorability Achievement, and couldn't help shaking his head. He didn't expect this guy to have arrogant attributes.

"I'm sorry, Miwako."

When Sato heard Kogoro Moori apologize, he thought he had realized his mistake, but when he turned his head, he saw that there was a mean smile on Maori's face.

"Mikako, I scratched your chest last night. I'm really sorry. Next time I will be gentle. I will definitely cherish them. Don't worry!"

After saying that, Maori flashed out and rushed out of the room, followed by Mikako Sato’s transcript, which hit the door fiercely. Sato was so angry that her chest was constantly rising and falling. She recalled when she went back to the hotel to take a bath last night. There were two red handprints on his chest, which made him angry.

Finally, Sato couldn't help but rubbed his chest, still feeling a little bit of pain.

This guy, still thinking about the next time, next time I dare to do something, I will definitely catch you!

Mikako Sato didn't know what was thinking of her, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

...

There was a group of reporters outside waiting for the filming. Naturally, Maori could not walk with Xiaolan and the others, so he left first by himself.

As soon as he walked out of the public hall, the group of reporters surrounded him like a wolf that saw flesh.

The speed of Maori exploded and disappeared from everyone's sight.

The reporter couldn't catch up to the last one, leaning on his waist and panting: "I didn't expect the Maori detective to run so much."

When the clever guy on the side heard this, he immediately took out his mobile phone and started writing the manuscript.

...

Kogoro Mori soon came to the clinic. The three wards of the clinic were filled with the more than 20 injured patients. Police officers were guarding the door with guns. The doctors from Tokyo were busy inside. .

The police officer guarding the door recognized Kogoro Mouri and didn't stop him. Mouri entered the clinic smoothly. He pulled one of the nurses and asked, "Where is Dr. Asai in this clinic?"

The nurse replied impatiently: "I don't know, she left after sending the patient in the morning."

"Leaving, it should be to that place." Mouri Kogoro instantly guessed, so he didn't stay here anymore, he turned and went in one direction.

Soon Kogoro Mori came to a place where Keiji Aso was burnt to death 12 years ago. The building has obviously been renovated, but it is hard to see that it has been exposed to fire. However, there are many grasses outside and it has obviously been unoccupied for a long time pass.

Mouri Kogoro opened the door, and soon saw the honest figure of Aso in the living room. She put on a black dress and stockings, and was worshipping religiously.

Sure enough, women are pretty and filial. Although neon is not white like Hua Xia, this black dress also has a special charm. Honest Aso looks more attractive at the moment.

Hearing the sound, Aso stood up honestly, and when he saw that it was Kogoro Moori, he immediately looked surprised and said with some neutral female voice: "Mr. Mouri, how did you find this? Oh, I forgot. It's normal for a smart person like Mr. Maori to find this."

Kogoro Mouri glanced at the three photos on the table: "That's your relative."

Aso smiled honestly: "Yes, I can finally tell them the good news today for the relatives who died in the fire twelve years ago."

"Sorry!" Maori said.

Aso smiled honestly: "What are you talking about, Mr. Maori, it's been twelve years ago, and the sadness has long disappeared. I feel very relaxed at the moment."

Hearing this, Mouri Kogoro laughed: "That's good, Miss Aso." He looked at Aso Makoto with fiery eyes.

Aso Cheng's face blushed slightly, but he stared at Kogoro Mouri without giving back.

After seeing this scene, Kogoro Mouri couldn't help it anymore, and went forward and grabbed Aso's honest waist, and whispered to him in front of the photo of his relatives.

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The kiss was so close that Honest Aso was unstable, and the masculine spirit exuded by Kogoro Mouri continued to invade Honest Aso's heart.

Maori let go of Aso's honest little mouth and looked at the woman in his arms.

Honesty Aso has never had such an excitement. She has always been careful to live with a mission of revenge, and she has never even had a relationship. She looked at the Maori in front of her, panicked, her eyes narrowed slightly, and a neutral female voice became Very delicate.

Maori's hot breath vomited on Aso's honest and white neck, and small bumps immediately appeared. Maori said softly, "Miss Aso, I want to hire you to be my'private' doctor, okay?"

Aso spoke honestly: "Mori detective, didn't I promised yesterday? It's an honor!"

Her dark eyes seemed to be talking about things that could not be expressed in words, or gratitude, infatuation, or dependence...

When Mouri Kogoro saw this, he couldn't bear it anymore, his left hand directly touched the stockings on Aso Masayoshi's leg, and it was silky to the top!

It's no wonder that silk stockings are the second skin of a woman, and it is also an essential equipment for every woman. The honesty charm of Aso wearing black silk is simply bursting.

The flame that Kogoro Mori was fluttered in the morning, and the emotion of hard restraint in the public hall, broke out at this moment.

Maori's right hand followed the plain black dress, leaning upwards, and instantly felt a ball of extreme softness, twisting his left hand with two fingers.

Noisy.

A hole appeared in the black silk stockings, revealing the white skin inside, and another hole appeared with two fingers twisted.

The desire for destruction and excitement echoed in Mouri Kogoro's heart. He pressed Makoto Aso onto the table. There were portraits of Makoto Aso's family on the edge of the table. They seemed to be watching this scene.

Aso honestly saw the three photos and couldn't help but resist: "Mao Lijun, don't, don't be here."