Conan's Mori Kogoro

Kogoro Mori then explained: "Naturally, he is afraid that the situation just happened. He is afraid that Miss Peta, who has an absolute sense of voice, will hear the abnormality in the short whistle sound tube, so he dare not let us appear in the concert hall."

"However, he was not the one who sent the killer to kill us, Mr. Puhe, if you confessed your accomplice now, you might get a leniency."

Hearing this, Pu and the craftsman, who had always looked calm, couldn't keep calm, and retorted in panic: "Associate, where do I have an accomplice, I did all this by myself. Maori detective, what are you talking about?"

Kogoro Mouri sneered and said, "You did it yourself, you're amazing. A tuner can actually get so many bombs!"

"Bomb? Kogoro, please be clear."

Kogoro Mouri said, "There should be a sensor with a bomb in the short whistle, so I am afraid that you will hear the abnormality and then take the sensor out. As for the bomb, it should be buried in the 18 load-bearing ones in the concert hall. In the pillar."

"He just hopes that he can let Domoto play the music himself with a wave of music, and bury everyone in the concert hall, in order to avenge Domoto with a wave."

"It's really a boring plan. If you want to kill, kill someone. Isn't it funny to do so many formal things? You don't go to the black market to get a pistol and just give Domoto a shot, won't it be over!"

"You!" Pu He Jian glared at him, and he felt that these words completely stained himself.

Puhe Artisan wiped the acid water from his mouth and said, "You don't know where the artist's dignity is. Under the attention of everyone, the soul returns to heaven in the sound of music. This is the home of Domoto's wave. I hate..."

Before Puhe Tsang finished speaking, he received a whip from Kogoro Moori on his face, and his leather shoes were slammed on his face, drawing a red mark.

His face turned blue and purple in an instant, and his hand was covering the red seal, his old eyes were full of disbelief, as if he couldn't believe that Kogoro Moori would hit him.

A disdainful smile appeared on Kogoro Maori's face: "Old stuff, don't call yourself an artist, your dignity is at best as a murderer."

"You are angry with those innocent friends who are traveling with your son for your son. They did something wrong, but because they happened to form a band with your son and drink together while traveling."

"Your son stepped in the air and fell to death. You killed all these people and called revenge."

"Now, it's the dignity of the artist, it's about killing Tangmoto with a wave, but in fact it wants to kill thousands of spectators in the entire concert hall."

"What kind of hatred do these audiences have with you? Old people like you dare to call themselves artists. I have never seen a shameless guy like you."

"Have you ever seen an artist who kills people and kills thousands of people like a butcher?"

Mouri Kogoro became more and more angry when he spoke, and then kicked his foot on the other side of Fuhe Carpenter's face again, and another red mark appeared.

Puhe Carpenter rushed towards the lake as if unbearable.

But what the old guy was thinking was not about throwing into the river, but about jumping on the white boat that was already prepared and leaving.

Originally, he only wanted to stun Maori Kogoro and Qiu Ting Reiko, and then throw these two people on the boat to let them go down the river, but now they have become his own means of escape.

It's just that the old and frail Pu and the craftsman want to escape from under the nose of Kogoro Maori, it is completely impossible.

Maori Kogoro just flicked one more whip, hitting the neck of the score and the carpenter, and he collapsed to the ground.

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"Have you ever seen an artist who kills people and kills thousands of people like a butcher?"

Hearing the voice of Kogoro Mouri from the earphones, the voice became blind.

In the room, one person went crazy with hatred and swept all the books on the table to the ground.

...

On the bank of the river, Kogoro Moori pinched a button on the clothes of Puhe and the craftsman. It looked like an ordinary button, but Xiao V just told him that this button emits special electromagnetic waves.

Maori Kogoro realized that it was a bug, he crushed it and threw it into the lake.

Qiu Ting Reiko frowned and said, "Kogoro, what should we do now?"

Kogoro Mouri smiled and said, "The choice is yours. If you want to continue singing, then we will hide this old guy and call the police after the concert is over."

"If you don't want to continue singing, then I will call Officer Mumu now and ask them to take this guy and his accomplices back, but in this case the concert will definitely be postponed."

"But what about the bomb? Didn't you just say that the load-bearing pillar of the concert hall was full of bombs?"

Mouri Kogoro grabbed Qiu Ting Reiko's soft waist: "You don't need to worry about the bomb. Didn't you ask me how to go for so long yesterday?"

"In fact, all the bombs in this concert hall were dismantled by me. There were a total of 18 plastic bombs, and one did not fall."

"So, Reiko, if you want to sing, you can sing, don't sing if you don't want to sing, it's all with me." Maori Kogoro kissed Qiuting Reiko's lips.

Qiu Ting Lizi's scarlet eyes suddenly lit up, and he spoke without hesitation: "Kogoro, I want to sing."

Immediately Qiu Ting Reiko plunged into the arms of Kogoro Maori, and the two figures, one in black and one in white, hugged tightly. They were like people on the river bank, except that there was an old thing on the ground next to it that was really horrible.

Mouri Kogoro let go of Qiu Ting's pity, taking advantage of no one around the lake, he picked up the score and craftsman with one hand, and headed towards the concert hall.

Seeing Moori Kogoro's weird power, Qiu Ting Reiko's eyes were even more brilliant.

Under the guidance of Qiu Ting Reiko, Mouri Kogoro tied Pu and the craftsman with a rope inside the utility room on the third floor, and let a robot guard him.

The two still did not find Domoto and waved it, so Kogoro Mori had to go to the organ by himself and remove the sensor that was installed this morning.

Soon it was time for the concert to begin, and the audience came in.

Knowing that Kogoro Moori has taken care of everything, Reiko Akiu, who completely trusts Kogoro Moori, plans to wait for the concert to end before he talks about music and craftsmanship with Domoto.

Qiu Ting Reiko went to the backstage to prepare, while Mouri Kogoro returned to the VIP box that the garden had said before, and Xiao Lan and the others had already arrived.

The VIP seats were two rows of chairs placed upright, and only the last seat was left. Little Lori Aihara was waiting eagerly, and Kogoro Mouri soon took his seat.

This VIP box is specially designed, so you can't see the scene from the outside.

Soon, the exciting music sounded on the stage, and Yamane Ziyin, wearing a black dress, took the world-famous piano on the stage, and the clear violin sound circulated, intertwined with the music of the organ.

It is the singular grand ceremony!

A chasing light fell on the dark stage, and Qiu Ting Lizi, wearing a white dress, stood up, holy like a goddess, and his aura instantly shocked everyone.

Yuanzi couldn't help but admire at this moment: "I have to say that the current Miss Qiu Ting is really charming!"

Xiaolan also nodded in agreement. For a while, everyone was immersed in the music, except for Kogoro Mouri and Huihara at the end.

Kogoro Moori has listened to this bizarre festival several times in the past few days, and there is no response at all. After the sound of the music, he felt bored, so he grabbed it with his hands and picked up the neighboring Huihara.

Huihara sat on Moori Kogoro's big leg with her legs apart.

Hui was initially panicked, and then a smile appeared on his face, but soon the smile turned into a touch of shame.

Mouri Kogoro's big hand walked gently on Haibara's body.

The flat abdomen, the smooth little cute face, and the silky short legs make people want to stop.