Conan Super Detective

City Super Detective/Conan Super Detective Chapter 741

This Tianyuanzi went to Xiaolan's house to look for Xiaolan again, and Dongma naturally followed along.

And when they got there, Kogoro seemed to be calling a client.

"But, despite what you said, I just completed the work you assigned to me in accordance with your commission, didn't you?" Kogoro said with a smile, but from Dongma's point of view, Kogoro's expression already has a lot of Great dissatisfaction.

And then, Dongma understood why Kogoro was dissatisfied...

"So, please have a good talk with your husband about this matter..." However, before Kogoro finished speaking, he was interrupted by a huge female roar over there, "You thin-emotional bastard. !"

Seeing this, Kogoro could only sigh helplessly, and then put down the phone on his desk.

"Who is calling?" Xiaolan asked casually as she went into the cubicle to change clothes.

Kogoro replied in a slightly deep voice: "A wife entrusted me to investigate her husband’s affair. The call just now was also from the wife... What you said, "It's all because of you. I just ended up getting divorced now." How do you plan to compensate me!', obviously you have an affair!"

"Isn't this a common occurrence..." Dongma leaned on the sofa indifferently, tasting Xiaolan's newly bought coffee today. Although it was still instant, it seemed to taste slightly better than before.

And Kogoro still complained: "Really, sometimes I think I would be James Bond!"

After giving the other cup of coffee to the garden, Xiaolan, who was about to give the last cup of coffee to Kogoro, wondered: "Why do you say that?"

"Because the other party is wearing a famous brand, driving a luxury sports car, and using the most cutting-edge technology to solve the case..."

Then he picked up the coffee that Xiaolan handed.

"But I can only use this forever work suit and drive a rented car to secretly follow people and take pictures..."

Kogoro continued to sigh.

"No matter where they go, they are surrounded by beauties, and I can only listen to an old woman yelling at me on the phone. It's a desperate gap..."

Listening to what he said, the corner of Dongma's mouth twitched. Although this guy said so, he actually entered the upper class with his income, which is higher than the average salary in Tokyo.

And everyone knows that the so-called average salary is usually that only a few people earn more than the average salary, and most people are dragging the country behind.

Of course, this kind of income can't be compared with James Bond, the CIA ace agent.

In fact, the reason why he lived so hard was completely because this guy always likes to go to the Xiaogang=zhu shop, always likes to play mahjong, and always likes to go to the club to take care of the business of the beauties.

Kogoro frowned, lowered his head and took a sip of coffee.

Then suddenly he shouted: "Xiao Lan, today's coffee tastes great! Is it the high-end goods brought by Miss Yuanzi?"

Xiaolan joked, "It's a pity, this is just a new hanging ear coffee in the supermarket, but because it is filtered well, the taste is more delicate-a little more delicate."

"Moreover, the supermarket is engaged in activities. If you can buy a corresponding amount of this new coffee, you can send a cute coffee pot!" Xiaolan said with excitement.

And Dong Ma, who was drinking coffee with her head down, was like telling her that she was deceived by the supermarket's sales strategy again...

'But forget it, as long as she is happy.'

When Kogoro heard the words, he was discouraged: "After all, am I still suitable for such cheap things..."

However, when he tried to continue drinking a second sip, Xiaolan snatched the coffee cup angrily, and then said dissatisfiedly: "If you have any comments, then don't drink it!"

And because of anger and too much force, he directly spilled a cup of coffee on the phone.

"It's crackling!" After a tumult, the telephone with green smoke could no longer be used.

Xiao Lan suddenly looked embarrassed, and the anger just disappeared without a trace.

So after a while, the time came to the dusk of the setting sun.

Yuanzi looked at Xiao Lan, who was still busy with housework, and said with an expression of irreverence: "It's so boring, is this uncle's work every day?"

"Huh!" Xiaogoro hummed coldly while reading the newspaper, "It's not because of Xiaolan!"

Xiaolan laughed for a while, and then immediately changed the topic to the juvenile JUMP in Conan's hands, "Huh? Will this comic be discontinued from next week? I'm still looking forward to it..."

"It says going out to collect materials, so it can't be helped..." Conan said helplessly.

(But speaking of going out to collect materials is actually a stalk...)

Yuanzi tried to find out something from the boring conversation, "But don’t you feel full of events? After all, although it says it’s going out to collect materials, it may be just because you don’t want to write. The excuses for this may also be because of being kidnapped-or imprisoned-where there is no way to continue to create, maybe..."

"Speaking of the actor who disappeared half a year ago also said that he was going to charge, but in the end he never came out..."

"And recently, there is also a strange guy, who used to appear on TV frequently, and then said that he was in a hurry and disappeared suddenly..."

After thinking about it, Xiao Lan guessed: "Could it be that musician, Rok Sakagaki, who was on fire when he debuted a year ago?!"

Yuanzi nodded and said, "That's right! A person who has just debuted for a year, how could he suddenly have to go back to recharge? This is the time when you should receive more announcements to stabilize your reputation."

"It must have been spent after earning money!" Kogoro said.

But an astonishing answer came from outside the door, "That brother was killed!"

Chapter 1001 The Witnesses of Sombra (2) Third

"So kid, can you tell me what you saw?" Dongma still leaned on the sofa, casually asking the testimony of the little witness.

"I saw him being thrown off the bridge!" the ordinary-looking boy replied.

So surprised (or just because of boredom?), Kogoro asked the two of them to sit on the sofa, and asked about the whole thing seriously.

"It turns out that when I saw Mr. Sakagaki's new CD advertisement on TV, the name Qiaojun suddenly yelled..." Kogoro summed up the conversation just now.

"Yes, he yelled at the time,'The saw head brother is dead!'" said the cowardly man who looked a little like the little boy Qiaojun, who seemed to be his father.

Qiaojun also added at this time: "Because that uncle's head looks like a saw, isn't it?"

Kogoro looked at Rok Sakagaki on the cover of a certain magazine. He was indeed a man with a silver hedgehog hair. To a child, he looked like a saw...

"But it was not mentioned on TV or in the news papers, so I didn't believe it at first. It was just a misunderstanding caused by a child who misread something else..."

"But after inquiring about it, I found out that the artist said that he would take a break some time ago, so he felt a little strange and wanted to consult with a Maori detective. However, when I called in the morning, I couldn't get in because the phone was broken. Is it?" the man with glasses asked.

"Ahaha..." The Maori father and daughter suddenly laughed at the words, and then to change the subject, Xiaolan asked in a low voice: "Qiaojun, when did you see someone throwing that big brother on which bridge? Where's the one under the bridge?"

Qiaojun replied vaguely: "When I watched it not long ago, I don't know which bridge... Ah! I heard the sound of fireworks!"

Xiaolan nodded and said: "The fireworks that were not long ago, the closest to now, should be the fireworks set off during the New Year!"

After hearing this, Maori asked, "Mr. Zhugu, do you remember where Qiaojun was at that time?"

"It should be me somewhere that I passed by when I drove him to the shrine, but because of the traffic jam that day, I stopped in many places, and I was very tired that day, so I don’t remember where the fireworks were let off. ..." Zhu Gu replied distressedly.

Wen Yan continued to ask Qiaojun, "Can you repeat the detailed situation at that time?"