Detective Conan: Mobile Bomb

You can search "Detective Conan: Mobile Bomb Search Novel (www.soxs.cc)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!It's already the third day since Ghost Eye has come to RB. In the past few days, he can't eat or sleep well. The mission goal just disappeared.He had no choice but to conduct some other investigations first, such as what beer he likes to drink......I like horse racing.....I also like the idol star Yoko....

What kind of ghosts are these, they have no effect at all, they have an ass.Ghost Eye tore all the data in his hands and sprinkled all over the sky.He was just an old man who was drinking, lazy, and lustful. He was so mad that he was an A-level killer and was sent to do this.

But today there may be a turning point, and today their family finally returned.

"Xiaolan, quickly get my beer, I want to have a good drink today, haha." As soon as Kogoro Moori came back, he flung his shoes and socks aside and lay on the sofa by himself, "I was really suffocated in the temple. "Especially last night, the monks in the temple didn't look right.

If the two companions are gone, it would be nice not to hit him.

...."Dad, you are also getting drunk in the temple." Xiao Lan complained.

"Uncle, your feet smell so bad." Ye pinched his nose and drew away from a long distance.

"What do you mean, kid, my feet really smell so bad." Mouri Kogoro criticized Ye's attitude aggressively, and then put his feet next to Conan's nose.

Conan was really exhausted yesterday. After the sky was completely dark, Xiao Lan started looking for Conan frantically.Finally, I woke up the night listening to music and fell asleep, and then I thought of Conan being tied down under the mountain very cooperatively. Although I knew it, it was already more than 10 o'clock in the evening to find Conan.After returning, he fainted again, and only woke up after two o'clock. After eating, he slept for a while, so the current Conan was so weak that he fell asleep on the corner of the sofa.

Conan, who was asleep, suddenly heard a pungent smell coming from his nose. It smelled, what is this, and how did it feel that there was a salted fish sticking to his face.

Opening his eyes, an elderly foot appeared in front of him, "Ah, it's Uncle Maori!" Conan quickly jumped away, avoiding further damage by the poison gas.

It's better to run back to your room to sleep, it's too dangerous here, there is a possibility of death.

The ghost eyes of watching this family through the window are already going crazy, he is a terrible old man~!It is necessary to investigate the fart.Guiyan put down the telescope angrily, turned his head and left.

have they gone?Ye in the room raised his eyes to look in the direction of Ghost Eye. He hadn't turned his gaze there just now, fearing that he would be spotted by the other party.The opponent this time....Much better than last time.This unique atmosphere should be someone sent by the killer organization to investigate, it seems to be true.In the past few days, I have to keep a low profile. Let’s be a good primary school student.It's fine by yourself, but you must not put Xiaolan and uncle in danger.

After these two quiet days, everyone in the Maori detective agency set foot on the itinerary again. There was no itinerary originally, but Conan helped everyone sign up for this trip. Under Conan’s full promotion, everyone started this trip.

Anyway, the night is neither opposed nor supported, as long as there is food and drink, and then a soft bed to sleep.Moreover, leaving Tokyo may be able to avoid the guy who monitors the Maori detective office. That guy is really annoying enough to be beaten and not to be looked upon.

I really want to do it, but I can't. If the watcher is targeted, the killer organization will definitely return with a thunder strike. By then, Xiaolan and Mouri Kogoro will almost certainly be implicated, and the mortality rate is extremely high.Ye is not a god, and if the killer organization sends multiple A-level killers, he can't deal with it.Not to mention protecting people under such circumstances, it is a miracle that you can survive.

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This trip was organized by Sherlock Holmes fans, and there was a special car to pick you up, although it was just a van.The people in the car discussed which of Conan Doyle's works they liked best, when it was Kogoro Mouri's turn...."Ah, what I like is his "Western Train Murder""

Uh, all the people in the car cast contemptuous glances at him, "What you want to say is the "Oriental Train Murder Case", and his author is not Conan Doyle." A woman said.

"Hehe, is that right?" Mouri Kogoro said awkwardly.

"Really, I didn't expect that unrelated people would come in this time."

"Yeah, it makes me less interested in this party."

....Kogoro Mouri retracted his head to his seat, so it's better not to speak at this time.51 Pen Fun Pavilion www.51suxiu.com

The car drove to a villa and stopped. After entering the house, I found that there were already a lot of people inside. Among these people, I saw a familiar dark figure at night: "Ah, Uncle Hei Tantou, why are you here? "

Huh~~~!Hattori had a bad premonition. He turned his head and saw that a kid in a lavender sweater was waving at him.Although he changed his clothes, Hattori recognized it by a bit.really..It's this kid, he's here too.

Hattori walked to Ye's side: "First of all, don't call me Black Tantou. My name is Hattori. I have told you so many times. Secondly, do I look very old! I am still a high school student, and it is necessary to call my uncle to get angry. me?"

Ye raised her index finger and shook Hattori, "Tsk tusk, your anger is still so big, and you are still so impulsive. Do you think I deliberately angered you? If you think this way, you would be wrong. I was just testing you. , I didn't expect you to be so impulsive after so long, and you didn't make any progress. I am really worried about the case you will handle in the future. Hey!" Ye Man looked worried, downcast like an old man.

....Everyone in the room looked at this strange little devil and thought to himself, this kid is not easy, it's better to ignore it.

"Okay, everyone is here. You are all Sherlock fans that I strictly screened..." said Jin Gu Yuzhi, the planner of this trip.

"Is it really strict screening? How do I feel that a layman has come in." said the middle-aged man who had just opened traffic with Kogoro Mouri.

"Ah, is it true?" The lady who had been in the living room asked in surprise.

"You see it is the man with a moustache." A man who was also in the car pointed to Kogoro and said.

Mouri Kogoro was ridiculed by their meal, no matter how much he could stand it, he left with a stinking face, "I'd better go back."

"Wait for Mr. Mori." The organizer Hiroyuki Kanaya ran over and grabbed Kogoro Mori's hand. "Let me introduce you to everyone. This one can be compared with Holmes..."

"Mori Kogoro, right? He has a good mind, but he is still not qualified compared to Holmes." This time it is a college student who seems to be the president of a school's reasoning club, whose name is Toba Ken people.

"Yes, he might not even be able to compare with Dr. Watson next to Mr. Holmes." The young girl next to her said immediately. She is the girlfriend of Toba Yanren and also from the Reasoning Society, named Ayako Ogi.

"Damn it, you said that to me." Mouri Kogoro was full of anger and nowhere to vent.

"Uncle Mauri, don't be angry, the opponent is Sherlock Holmes after all." Conan leaned forward recklessly.

Ye covers his eyes with his hands. Based on his years of experience in death, Conan is unlucky at this time.

Sure enough, Kogoro just thought he couldn't find a way to vent, and now there is an automatic delivery.clang!clang!clang!Concentrating the whole body's strength, converging at one point, bursting into the small universe in the body, quickly sending out three lightning punches, all hitting Conan's head."How could I be better than the characters in the book!"

Yep?Seven or eight people in the room stared at him unkindly. This guy just said he was better than Holmes?

Holmes is the character in the book?It's nonsense, Holmes lives in my heart.

This hateful mustache must break his leg at the end of the party.

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The ghost eyes in Tokyo watched the deserted Maori detective office weep with regrets.

I haven't eaten hot meals for five days, and I have spared myself in order to supervise Kogoro Mori. The days of eating compressed food and drinking some water every day are enough.I must eat something hot today, and when I came back, the Maori family disappeared again, and even the dogs were gone.(Xiaolan put John at the doctor's house)