Conan's Mori Kogoro

At this time, the two women saw Moori Kogoro and Masaki coming back, and they gathered around Moori Kogoro again, and twittered what he thought of him.

The eyes of Police Officer Mumu beside him were also full of expectation.

Kogoro Mouri naturally knew the principle, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he said, "This case is really good today. I'll just fight it."

Hearing this, everyone immediately looked at him with a vengeance.

This is clearly known, but suffocated without saying it, it is really hateful!

Zhenchun naturally didn't want to disappoint Moori Kogoro, she didn't say anything, but she really wanted that mysterious gift.

She raised her head to observe the stacked cakes.

Soon, a ray of light flashed in Nizibi's eyes, and a confident smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

It seems that after seeing through this technique, it seems that I have to flicker to other places.

Kogoro Mouri said, "Just as the plastic capsule thrown at the bottom of a tea cup is a blinding trick, some things have to be seen through the surface. The evil fruits planted at the beginning will naturally bear the flowers of sin!"

Upon hearing this, Zhenchun frowned slightly, as if thinking of something, she turned around and ran to the corridor.

The police officer Mumu on the side leaned over and whispered: "Brother Maori, are you training my apprentice with my case? You have to take a moment!" Kogoro Maori raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't worry, Mumu!"

After that, he and the third daughter walked out of the living room and headed for the study.

Rather, we need to see if everything is going as expected, or make corrections in time.

Item 0101

Soon the group came to the study, and there were two policemen guarding the entrance of the study.

Sakurako's head dropped as soon as he saw Moori Kogoro coming in.

She didn't even dare to look at each other with Jinghua.

In fact, she had a small complaint in her heart, just now Kogoro Mouri made her pants wet.

Also because of the police guards, she didn't dare to go back to the room to change, so she could only use a hair dryer to dry it secretly. It was really embarrassing!

Seeing Sakurako's quail appearance, Mouri Kogoro laughed inwardly, but did not show it, his eyes fell on the three people who surrounded Ruosong Qinxiang.

If Matsu Yuro just died, the four of them started to work, and they really worked hard.

The gray-haired general manager Shiina specially explained a few words: "Because this is the design plan requested by the major customers, tonight is the deadline. Their requirements are very strict, and we need to select the most suitable from the company's fifty sets of options. Yes, we can only work overtime. We have already told the police that working in the study will not affect the investigation of the case."

Mouri Kogoro chuckles and said, "It seems that Ikurou Ruamatsu's character is not very good. He died and none of you were sad."

Fujiha Junsheng, with a yellow hair and a pocky face, raised his head and said without a word: "Of course, that prodigal son, who is usually a boss in the company, is obviously a small clerk, but he is gesticulating with his own identity. It just depends on him."

"It doesn't matter if I die, otherwise I work under his hands, it's harder than death."

Mouri Kogoro finally knew why this product was opened by many companies, so he didn't open anyone with this stinky mouth!

It's just a second-class product. Based on these words, the police can raise his suspicion to another level.

Sakurako, who has a sense of justice, couldn't help but shout: "Enough, Mr. Fujinami, don't talk about it anymore."

"I know Master Yulang is usually estranged from you, but now he has just died, his bones are not cold, and the dead are big. How can you speak ill of him?"

Immediately afterwards, Yingzi looked at the left and right with a look of fear: "Maybe his ghost is floating around, what should I do if you follow you in the future?"

Fujiba Junsheng's face turned ugly for an instant, and he suddenly felt the wind gusts behind him, and couldn't help but say: "Hey, don't talk nonsense, what ghost, I don't believe it!"

Ruosong Qinxiang, who turned the page with her index finger from time to time, stopped and said: "You two, tell me less."

"Sakura, you go to make some tea, there are so many plans, so you have to refresh yourself."

Sakurako obediently responded when she heard the lady's words, then turned and walked outside.

But when he passed Mouri Kogoro, his body suddenly stopped.

The back of his neck was dyed red instantly, and he ran out quickly.

Kogoro Mouri snatched a handful quietly, full of flexibility!

Immediately afterwards, Secretary Satake, who was wearing a 0L outfit and wearing glasses, held up the frame and spoke to Kogoro Mouri.

"Maori detectives, we probably don't have time to answer your questions now, and we will wait until we finalize the plan."

She turned to Ruosong Qinxiang and said: "President, the next plans are all on the computer files, and you need to confirm them one by one!"

The old pickle-like Ruosongqinxiang frowned and put on his glasses, and complained: "I said I'm not good at computer office anymore, remember to print it out next time."

Seeing that everything was as expected, Mouri Kogoro didn't stay in the study much, and walked out instead.

But as soon as he came to the corridor, Zhenchun suddenly appeared, holding his big hand to the depth of the corridor.

"Uncle, come with me, I found out."

Soon the two came to Wakamatsu Yuro's door, and the forensic officer was squatting to collect the information on the doorknob.

"Is it right that the evil fruit I planted at the beginning? The poison on the doorknob, Wakamatsu Yurou's hand was stained with poison as soon as he went out."

"No matter what he eats, as long as he picks it up with his bare hands and puts it in his mouth, he will definitely be poisoned, so there is no poison on the cake at all." "The murderer threw the capsule in the tea cup to mislead us, making us mistakenly believe it. The murderer poisoned him in the living room, right?" Hearing this satisfactory reasoning, Kogoro Mouri rubbed his pure short hair again.

"Awesome, you deserve to be a well-known female high school detective, you are much more savvy than Pingji."

Hearing the compliment, Zhenchun's eyes smiled into crescent shape, and he was humbling with this touch, and said modestly: "Why, you are obviously uncle, you are great, you have seen through this technique long ago!"

Mouri Kogoro said, "Does Zhenchun know how to identify the murderer?"

The little girl asked the forensics confidently: "Um, uncle, is there a distance of nearly ten centimeters on the floor where no poison has been collected?"

The forensic uncle nodded: "Yes, how did you know?"

The complacency on Zhenchun's face became more and more obvious: "Idiot, it was covered by the murderer's slippers. When the poison powder was spilled, it fell on the slippers. Naturally there is a ten centimeter gap on the floor."

"So, you only need to test everyone's slippers, and the toxic reaction above is naturally the murderer."

"Uncle, you have to prepare my gift!"

Kogoro Mouri nodded his head with approval: "It seems that this case is really difficult but pure."

"But we have already investigated to the door, don't you go inside and investigate again?"

Zhenchun nodded in good faith, and pulled Mouri Kogoro into the room.

The door slammed shut, and the forensicists were a little squatting unsteadily by the sound, and suddenly looked annoyed.