I Can Break the Dimensional Wall

One day early in the morning.

"Because of the reasoning of the detective Kogoro Mori, the arrested prisoner Yuda escaped from the prison last night..." Xiaolan read the newspaper delivered this morning, with a trace of sadness on her face.

"What can I do, Dad."

"What do you do?" said Kogoro Mouri who was studying today's horse racing, with dark circles on his eyes, as if he hadn't woken up yet.

Xiaolan didn't seem to listen to what Xiaolan said just now.

"Dad, what's the matter with you? Why did you come back so late with Xia Ruo last night? She was still full of alcohol," Xiao Lan asked suspiciously.

"Haha, last night, I met a few fans who admired me. They are in super good shape, so Xia Ruo and I went to the bar to drink with them. Hahaha, I came back a bit late."

Having said that, Kogoro Moori seemed to think of those beautiful girls last night, and smiled silly.

Xia Ruo nodded aside, and subconsciously agreed, "Well, I am indeed in good shape and beautiful."

Xiao Lan clenched her fists on the side, she was suppressing her anger, "So you go to the bar to drink with those girls, and you won't come back until two or three in the middle of the night."

"Uh."

Xia Ruo and Maori Kogoro pretended not to hear Xiao Lan's words, and they started reading newspapers and mobile phones.

"Hehe, you deserve it," Conan thought again.

"By the way, Xiaolan, what did you just say," Mouri Kogoro brought back the topic, not wanting his daughter to pay attention to the matter just now.

"I was just saying, Dad, the prisoner you caught Tang Tian escaped from prison!" Xiaolan felt helpless, but she said it again.

"Oh, if you escape from prison, you will get more prisoner. The police will deal with it," Mouri Kogoro seemed indifferent.

"Dad, you caught the prisoner. If he escapes, what should I do if he comes out to retaliate against you?" Xiao Lan said worriedly.

On the other hand, Kogoro Mouri waved his hand with a relaxed expression, "There is nothing to worry about, Xiaolan."

As a result, Xiaolan stood up angrily, "Whatever you do is indifferent, but it is you, Dad who is regarded as the target of revenge."

Conan thought embarrassingly on the side, "If I really want to retaliate, it looks like I sent him in, but Uncle Maori helped me carry it out."

"Yutian?"

Xia Ruo thought about it for a long time, but she didn't even figure out who the Tang Tian was. Maybe it was because Conan sent too many murderers.

It's terrible.

"Don't worry, Xiaolan, he managed to escape, so he won't risk arrest and stay in Tokyo this time. He has fled abroad a long time ago." Kogoro Mouri did not feel the crisis at all.

"Okay, I'm going to handle the case."

Xiaolan can't stand her father anymore. It's so dangerous. It seems that she can only protect him by herself. "I want to go together."

"What are you going to do?" Mouri Kogoro asked helplessly.

"Of course it is to protect you, dad. You must be very dangerous when handling the case. I want to be dad's bodyguard," Xiaolan said with a few punches into the air.

"Where are the girls going to handle cases?"

Hearing that Xiaolan was going to go too, Maori Kogoro frowned. At the same time, Maori Kogoro squinted and glanced at Xia Ruo, seeming to make a look.

However, facing the wink of Kogoro Mouri, Xia Ruo pretended not to see.

What Xiao Lan wants to do is generally impossible to stop.

In the end, Maori Kogoro had no choice but to let Xiaolan and Conan follow him, and then came to the racecourse.

"Dad, what you said to handle the case is to come to the racecourse to bet on horses," Xiaolan looked at the place where dad came, with a tic-tac-toe on her forehead, "Usually, you and Xia Ruo said to go out to handle the case, that is, come here!"

"Hehe, you just know," Conan thought to himself, he had already guessed what Moori Kogoro was going to do today through the morning horse betting newspaper.

...

"Xia Ruo, look, I bought horse number 8 and horse number 8 is absolutely no problem!" Mouri Kogoro shouted at Xia Ruo holding a horse betting paper.

"Mr. Maori, I don't think horse number 8 is good, or horse number 4 is more vigorous. I bought horse number 4." Xia Ruo observed carefully for a long time and placed a heavy bet on horse number 4.

Conan: "..."

Although Xiaolan was speechless, she quickly accepted the reality. She also knew her father's virtues, so Xiaolan watched her surroundings vigilantly, watching if anyone wanted to assassinate her father.

It didn’t take long for the horse race to begin. Kogoro Mouri’s luck was obviously not so good. He looked sad and watched the horse No. 8 he bought dangling in the back, as if he was in a fake race, being far away by other horses. Left behind.

And the one that took the lead was the No. 4 horse bought by Xia Ruo, as if he had knocked on medicine, and was far ahead.

"Nice!"

Xia Ruo watched this scene and waved her fist excitedly.

"Come!"

Seeing Xia Ruo and Uncle Maori playing so excited, Conan was speechless. As a child, he could only go to the convenience store to help with shopping.

Sometimes, Conan even felt that Xia Ruo and Mouri Kogoro were very similar, and the two were having fun.

It may be so, and it won't be so tired.

"Huh?" On the way to shopping, Conan found a suspicious person with a hat. He didn't pay attention to the horse when he came to the racetrack, but was looking for someone.

But when Conan hesitated, that person disappeared.

"Does that person say..."

...

After losing, Kogoro Maori walked out of the racecourse dejectedly. On the contrary, Xia Ruo's face was flushed, and the smile on his face could not be concealed.

"It's all lost, the goddess of luck is not with me," Mouri Kogoro said with a sigh.

Xia Ruo tried to comfort Kogoro Mouri, "Mr. Mouri, don't be so low, next time you will succeed, look at me, just try it and make a small profit."

"You kid, luck is really good, it's really unpleasant," Mouri Kogoro looked at Xia Ruo, his tone a little sour.

"It has nothing to do with luck, it's mainly vision."

Just when Moori Kogoro, Xia Ruo and others walked to the overpass, from the overpass, walked down a beautiful wobbly woman. The woman was dressed in purple. She seemed to be in a state of mental disorder, as if she would fall down at any time. same.

Noting this scene, Kogoro Moori's eyes flashed faintly, "Could it be that my goddess of luck is back?"

Sure enough, the girl was dangling, and when she walked in front of Kogoro Mouri, she finally didn't step on her feet firmly, and fell over in the eyes of Kogoro Mouri expecting.