Conan's Mori Kogoro

Huopu Jingwu immediately quibbled: "How could it be that you are talking nonsense? Hurry up and hang up the phone. This guy didn't show up at the scene. What does he know."

Upon hearing this, the three women all looked angry.

And Yuanzi yelled again: "You bald-headed uncle, listen to me honestly, and just follow the police officer to go to jail, and then shut up the whole process!"

The roar of the Hedong Lion instantly deterred the audience, and Moori Kogoro on the other end of the phone couldn't help taking the headset farther away, and a drop of cold sweat dripped on his forehead.

After a while, Kogoro Mouri continued to speak: "In fact, the order of things is like this. Mr. Huoura had planned to kill Mizuzuki Chiaki at noon, so he took the trouble to invite three editors to come in for a meal. , I want to use them to make an alibi for myself."

"Otherwise, even a person with the most weird temperament happens to be holding a game of Big Stomach King when someone else is dying. This is too weird to justify."

Officer Mumu asked, "But brother Maori, he is in the bathroom in the upper room. How can he kill?"

"This is simple, just need to do it in the bathroom. Mr. Huopu first tells his assistant that she will dress in the clothes of the hotel staff and pretend to be a food delivery person, and then sneak into the bathroom and stay inside. Come out, isn't it all right?"

"I think you used this excuse,'The outside world is full of suspicions. If you let the editors see the assistants entering your room, there might be some news.' Then Miss Mizuki agreed to pretend."

"Because there were several food delivery people coming in and out at the time, it's normal for the editors who were eating up to not notice."

At this time, one of the long-haired editors couldn't help but speak, "Yes, I remember a waitress went into the bathroom to get a decanter. Could it be that the Maori detective said she was?"

Huopu Jingwu suddenly shouted: "What are you talking about, Mr. Toyama, don't you want to take the manuscript anymore?"

Officer Mumu immediately opened his mouth and said, "Mr. Huopu, please control yourself, Mr. Toyama, please elaborate, what does the waitress look like?"

The long-haired editor obviously persuaded a lot, and said quietly: "I just saw it. She was wearing a hat, glasses, and her hair tied up, and then listening to the teacher's instructions, she went into the bathroom to take a decanter. Never saw her again, I concentrated on cooking."

Mouri Kogoro went on to say: "At that time, Mr. Huoura should first let her enter the bathroom to take a bath. After she took off her clothes, Mr. Huoura followed in and strangled her with a rope. Put it in the suitcase, so the deceased will show such a weird posture."

"Sergeant Mumu, was the suitcase at the scene of the crime hit by a tilted table, and was it covered with beer on the table?"

Officer Megome immediately replied: "It is true."

"That was the smell of shower gel and shampoo in the suitcase, and beer was poured to cover up the smell."

"Later, Mr. Huopu took the rope to pull the suitcase and swung directly from Room 3010 to the balcony of Room 2910, and then took the rope back."

"Then it should be to hand over the edited manuscript to the editors, and then go out for a walk. In fact, holding the room card obtained from the deceased, sneak into the deceased’s room and arrange the corpse in the suitcase on the balcony. Now that it looks like this, this is the whole process of committing the crime."

Huopu Jingwu's eyes were full of panic at the moment, and he yelled at Xiaolan's phone: "Nonsense, this is all your fantasy. You have no evidence that I did it?"

Kogoro Mouri chuckled lightly: "How could there be no evidence, otherwise I would like to ask, why the one-time shampoo in the bathroom of your bald-headed man's room is used up, while the room of the deceased with long hair, the bathroom The disposable shampoo inside is still intact, and her hair clearly looks like it has been shampooed. It only makes sense if she has been in the bathroom of your room."

"Moreover, the deceased was disguised as a waiter's clothing, as well as a murder rope, and used gloves. I believe these exhibits will return to you soon."

As soon as the voice fell, the manager in a black suit ran over with a plastic bag: "Mr. Police Officer, this is what a Maori detective asked us to help find. Fortunately, we mobilized all the hotel staff in the trash can in the toilet on the sixth floor. I found it inside. See if it's what you want?"

Hearing the precise location of the trash can in the toilet on the sixth floor, Huopu Jingwu instantly paled and fell to the ground.

He couldn't help but asked on the phone, "Who are you?"

Moori Kogoro's chuckle came from the phone: "Maybe I'm just a magical detective!"

Shi Liang Zhenchun couldn't help his eyes widening when he heard the word magic.

In this scene, I did not go out and used the phone to solve the case, just like the case ten years ago.

Moreover, Uncle Maori also said the word'magic', as if he was answering to himself after ten years.

Does he recognize me?

After a while, Officer Mumu left with Huoura Jingwu, who had already pleaded guilty, and Kogoro Mouri took Mary's little hand and arrived late.

Shi Liang Zhenchun couldn't help but widened his eyes: Yaoshou, why did my mother hold hands with Uncle Maori?

Seeing her daughter's expression of surprise, Mary reacted and quickly broke away from Moori Kogoro's big hand, then moved her short legs and ran towards her daughter.

And Kogoro Mouri pretended to be surprised: "What's the matter, Shiliang, do you know her?"

Listening to the mother's whisper behind, Shi Liang Zhenchun hurriedly replied, "She is my sister, why are you staying with Uncle Maori?"

Xiao Lan immediately bent down and said suspiciously: "I didn't expect Shiliang you to have a younger sister. She looks so cute, huh?" Looking at Mary's face, Xiao Lan seemed to think of something.

At this time, Yuanzi looked incredulous: "How could she be your sister? Her breasts are so big, bigger than me, Shiliang, your breasts are so flat, and her hair color is golden, Shiliang, you are black. Fat, it is absolutely impossible to be your sister!"

The focus of the garden will always be so strange. Shiliang Zhenchun laughed and put her arms around Mary and explained: "Because we are British and Japanese. I am more like a Japanese father, and my sister is more like a mother of Eagle Country. have difference."

"But you see, we all have the same eyes."

Said this, Shiliang Zhenchun also pressed his little face to his mother. Indeed, the eyes of the two of them were generally the same, both were blue eyes, and had eye creases.

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"It's amazing, my'sister' has such a big breast, so I will definitely have big breasts with the same bloodline in the future. It won't be long before I will make full progress. I will definitely not lose Xiaolan."

Shiliang's pure words were full of innocence and longing, and Mary on the side couldn't help rolling her eyes.

My daughter is really ashamed to say such a thing!

Looking at the two people's similar blue eyes and creases, Xiaolan was lost in thought again, and she always felt familiar.

Yuanzi bent down, trying to reach out to touch Mary's short light blonde hair.

But before she started, she retreated under Mary's ferocious gaze.

She took two steps back, sweating on her forehead: This little girl is so fierce, how can she feel more powerful than the little sorrow of her uncle!

After listening to his mother's instructions, Shiliang Zhenchun squinted his eyes, and then spoke to Kogoro Mouri, "Uncle Mouri, in fact, I invited you to the hotel this time because of my'sister'."

"My'sister' was seriously injured when she was a child, and she has been coughing all the time, and she is very weak..."

Hearing the word "weakness", Kogoro Mouri couldn't help but raised his eyebrows, his eyes filled with speechlessness.

How can a weak child kick himself into the air?

"...We saw a lot of doctors and they said that there is no cure. Later, I heard that Uncle Maori would have a special treatment method, so I invited you to the hotel and wanted to entrust you to help my'sister'. "

Xiao Lan couldn't help being surprised. Dad's treatment methods are very powerful, but this matter has always been very secretive, and it is impossible for outsiders to know.

She couldn't help asking: "Shiliang, how did you know that my father has a special treatment?"

Shi Liang Zhenchun laughed dryly, with a few drops of sweat on his forehead: How did you know, of course the mother behind told me!

But at the moment she can only argue: "I'm a detective, I can find it through natural investigation."

Xiaolan is still doubtful of this statement.