Conan's Mori Kogoro

However, Kuroba Chikage still threw the duster in his hand on the table, and then said: "Maori-san, I am not angry anymore, let me go!"

Mouri Kogoro let Kuroba Chikage sit on the sofa, and then let go of her: "In fact, it's not a big deal. I said it's okay. It's really unnecessary for Madam to act so aggressively."

"Young people, you are very angry, and it's not a problem to talk about drinking and making trouble."

"It's just that I don't know why this kid is so hostile to me?"

Kogoro Mouri pretended to be suspicious, his acting broke out and his expression was very innocent.

Kuroba Chikage also didn't know the reason, even if the theft failed, the quick fight would not be the case.

She could only smile bitterly: "Mao Lijun has a broad mind. I apologized to you for this child. This is also because I am not strict in discipline."

Suddenly Kuroba Chikage remembered that when Kuaidou entered the living room, he was slapping the Maori detective's arm. The scene was quite close, and it is unlikely that Kuaidou had misunderstood, that's why it was so unusual.

"Mao Lijun, did you misunderstand us when Kuaidou just came in?"

"What do you misunderstand us?"

Kuroba Chikage saw Moori Kogoro with gleaming eyes, and couldn't say the following for some reason.

Kogoro Mouri chuckled lightly: "Madam, Mr. Kuroba has been in the past for a long time. I think Madam is totally worthy of her own happiness, and I believe this kid Kuaidou will also agree."

Hearing these words, Kuroyu Qianying's face suddenly blushed, and these words sounded like nothing.

"Well, I won't be a villain anymore, madam, I'm leaving now."

"Mao Lijun, where are you a villain, let's sit down for a while!"

Mouri Kogoro shook his head, got up and left, and Kuroba Chikage quickly sent it out.

Seeing the Lexus car go away, Kuroba Chikage sighed for a long time, and then walked home.

At noon, Maori Kogoro drove home. Xiaolan had just woke up. She was drinking porridge at the table in her pajamas.

The little face is still a little confused, very cute.

When she saw Moori Kogoro, her eyes lit up, and she greeted Moori Kogoro for lunch.

"What a little lazy pig, I only woke up until now."

"Dad, you also said that it was all you killed."

"Well, well, it's all caused by me. How about Fujiko and Xiaoai, haven't they come back yet?"

"I'm back, trying on clothes in the room."

As soon as the voice fell, the door opened, and Fujiko walked out of Xiaolan's bedroom.

The burgundy hair is tied up, dyed with big red lipstick, and the black leather jacket reveals a small waist, which is bright white.

She wore a pair of leather black shorts on her lower body, but the most conspicuous thing was her Roman high-heeled shoes, with thin black straps tied up the whole calf.

These Roman high-heeled shoes are extraordinarily laborious to wear, and it is easy to expose their shortcomings if they are not tall.

However, it is just right to wear it as the best one. Such a bold dress seems to be full of her imperial sister.

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Fujiko looked at the dumbfounded Mori Kogoro and Xiaolan in the restaurant, with a charming smile on his face, stretched out his hand to blow two kisses to the two, and his burgundy eyes blinked, amorous.

Huihara, who came out from behind, couldn't help but give her a blank look.

Xiaolan quickly recovered, seeing her father still staring at Fujiko, her mouth pouted.

Mouri Kogoro chuckled and said, "Fujiko, do you like wearing these leather jackets so much? In such a hot weather, you won't be covered with sweat?"

Hearing that Xiaolan's face disappeared in an instant, Fujiko frowned and said, "Huh, I don't know how to appreciate it."

Stepping on high heels, she came to Kogoro Mori and said with great momentum: "I asked you, Kogoro, didn't you say to take me back to the place? Why haven't you moved me up until now? Right?"

Kogoro Mouri shook his head and said, "How could it happen? I have a clue already."

At this moment, the gate on the third floor was pushed open, and the garden ran in: "Uncle Maori."

Seeing that Kogoro Moori was at home, Yuanzi suddenly smiled, but when she saw the feminine Feng Fujiko next to her, she became vigilant.

She subconsciously defined Mine Fujiko as a shameless woman who robbed her of Uncle Maori.

Mouri Kogoro said, "Yuanzi, why are you here?"

"Oh, I'm here to find Xiao Lan to go to Emilio's hotel. It's true. Yesterday the group of children said they were going to see this big star. I called them all this morning and they couldn't tell. It's nerve-racking!"

Kogoro Mouri naturally knew the reason. It seemed that what happened last night had some influence. All three children were banned.

"It's the idol singer from Italy, the guy who will have a concert in Dongdu Stadium tonight."

Yuanzi said in surprise: "Hey, uncle, you will pay attention to these too."

However, Yuanzi quickly showed a look of panic on his face, fearing that Kogoro Moori might misunderstand him, and quickly explained: "Oh, uncle, I don’t like this Emilio at all. It’s those little ghosts who want to see the big stars. I just helped, don't get me wrong!"

Maori Kogoro chuckled lightly: "It's okay, I'm actually quite curious about this big star, so I will go together later."

Fujiko murmured instantly, "Kogoro, have you taken my business to heart?"

Kogoro Mouri put his hand gently on Fujiko's wine-red hair: "La-Mafia! (Mafia!)"

Fujiko was stunned, thinking that the idol who came to Japan for the concert was an Italian, so he stopped talking.

But she suddenly felt that she was like a cat. She calmed down as soon as she was touched by Kogoro Mouri. Her face flushed and she broke away from Kogoro Mouri's hand in a panic.

Immediately after Xiaolan changed his clothes, the group drove towards the hotel where Emilio was.

Coming to the front desk of the hotel, Yuanzi was about to show his Miss Suzuki's name and asked the manager to take them to the suite where Emilio was.

But the front desk manager recognized Kogoro Moori and greeted enthusiastically: "Detective Moori, I didn't expect this incident to alarm you. With you, this incident will definitely be resolved successfully. I will take you to Emily. O's room."

Everyone couldn't help but look at each other, and Kogoro Mouri quickly realized that it should be Emilio and his team that were in trouble.

He didn't explain much, and followed the manager to the VIP suite on the sixth floor.

As soon as he knocked on the door, the door opened, and Officer Shiratori walked out on the phone, and when he saw Kogoro Mouri nodded, he said hello.

The Maori group walked into this suite and immediately saw the four people sitting on the sofa discussing.

One is a gorgeously dressed young Italian idol, Emilio Moyo, seventeen or eighteen years old.