The name of Conan Police Chiba

The Name of Conan Police Chiba Chapter 560

Chapter One Hundred and Seventy Nine

"Take it." Chiba said casually and threw the key to Kogoro Mouri.

"Uh...ah..." Kogoro Moori started a strange dance, and it took a long time before he caught the key.

"The key." Mouri Kogoro looked at it and showed a wretched smile, "It just so happens that we can go in."

"But it's not good for us to go in like this!" Mao Lilan felt that this kind of behavior was like stealing, a little embarrassed.

When Moori Kogoro was unlocking the lock, he stood up and snorted, "Look at it and there will be no less meat." After speaking, he continued to open the lock wretchedly.

"By the way, Mr. Lulang, was there any weird behavior before Miss Saori disappeared?" Chiba was a little embarrassed when he saw that Kogoro Moori took some time to unlock, but he could still ask more at this time. About the door association Saori.

"Well...she would be scared to death as long as she saw the big waves, and I was afraid that the mermaid would seek her revenge."

"Vengeance?" Fukuyama Rokuro's words made Chiba puzzled.

"Okay." I wanted to ask more. Who knows, the door has been opened by Kogoro Mouri, but when he saw the other person's face flushed, he shook his head and walked in.

"Crack..."

"This is Saori's room." Rokuro Fukuyama led them into Menxie Saori's room.

As soon as he entered the room, Chiba was attracted by a bag in front of the bed, then walked over, lifted the bag, put it on the table, and pulled the zipper.

"Brother Chiba."

"Chiba."

The two women called out shyly. It seems that they are thinking of something they shouldn't think about. No, it's normal. A girl's bag!

"Headache medicine, toothbrush..." Chiba became more and more surprised as the items were picked up.

"That bag is Saori's away-from-home equipment, but she almost always goes to Junhui's house every time she runs away, so Junhui's house seems to have them for changing clothes and back-up glasses," Fukuyama said.

"Then, the clothes worn by Jun Hui, who was burned to death in the warehouse, may have been worn by herself." Chiba said this unclear sentence.

"Please, what is she doing wearing someone else's clothes?" Mouri Kogoro looked at Chiba with a sneer.

"This will lead to the murderer!" Chiba's expression changed.

"amount……"

"It's nothing." Qianye shook his head, he had forgotten, what can this idiot think of!

"Hehe.... Don't be stupid..." Mouri Kogoro was still complacent.

"Dad." Mao Lilan exclaimed angrily.

"However, if Ms. Junhui also thought of that murderer, she might be disadvantageous to Ms. Saori, she would assume that if a suspicious person was found near her home, she could catch that murderer. ."

Toyama and Ye originally wanted to help Chiba refute, but when they thought of Shimabukuro Junhui, they felt sad again.

It should be said that on this small island, who is most familiar with them and this group is no more than Shimabukuro Junhui, but such a good person, but...

"Asshole." Chiba clutched the bag tightly, almost breaking it.

"What's this? When the fire broke out last night, didn't you still see a figure that looked like Saori in the yard?" Mouri Kogoro asked rhetorically.

"Hmm..." Mouri Kogoro's words reminded Chiba. He looked up at Fukuyama Lulang and said, "Mr. Lulang, is there a picture of Miss Saori in this room."

"Um..." Fukuyama Lulang thought, and said: "I think I should be able to find the album!"

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"Look, did you see this woman in the yard?" Mouri Kogoro pointed to the photo of Menkyo Saori and asked whether the two women are the same as the person they saw yesterday.

"It was so dark at the time, how can I see clearly!" Mao Lilan frowned and glared at her dad anger.

"Yeah!" Yuan Shan and Ye did not forget to complain.

"Are the photos in this album taken when you were shooting the movie "Bhikshuni Monogatari"?" Chiba asked Fukuyama Rokuro again.

"Right." Fukuyama Lulang nodded.

"I'll take a look." That night, Kogoro Mouri was drunk and had no memory of that time. When he heard it, he hurriedly looked over.

"Eh... it's so realistic!" Mouri Kogoro looked at it, and said in surprise, "It looks like a mermaid is really swimming in the sea."

"Yeah! This sea storm looks so realistic!" Yuan Shan and Ye also looked at one of the photos and exclaimed.

"Yes!" Fukuyama Rokuro also agreed, "That movie was also made up of Saori, a photographer, and Junhui, who won the gold medal in the competition."

"However, a storm really broke out on the sea in the second year. No one thought that my parents, Junhui's parents, and Saori's mother would be unaccounted for on this sea. It was really good luck." Fukuyama Lu Lang said with a sad face.

"Wait." Suddenly, when staring at the stuff in Menxie Saori's bag, he suddenly and unexpectedly discovered that there was one missing thing that should have been but did not exist.

"The deposit book, the debit card, the seal, the driver's license, and even the passport are all ready, but why is there not [that]?" Chiba looked anxiously, "This is impossible!"

"What's wrong?" Chiba's change made everyone feel strange.

"Difficult...Could it be..." For an instant, Qianye's body trembled slightly, his pupils showed a look of horror, and he was muttering in his mouth, not knowing what to say.

"Impossible...Impossible..." As I muttered, the conjecture in my heart became more and more obvious and bigger.

"How could this be? How could this be? Impossible...impossible..." Chiba became so strange, so strange, and strangely making everyone nervous and scared.

"Brother Qianye, what's the matter with you?" Mao Lilan almost cried with worry.

"Chiba, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me." Toyama and Ye were also scared to death by Chiba.

"Hey...boy...what's wrong with you?" Mouri Kogoro also noticed that something was wrong with Chiba, and stood in front of the two girls, afraid of hurting each other and hurting his precious daughter.

"Dad." Mao Lilan called.

"Huo..." Qianye actually left.

"Brother Chiba."

"Chiba."

Chapter One Hundred and Eighty

"Wow..."

As the door was opened, Shimabukuro Miqin, who had been lying quietly on the sheets, opened his eyes. Surprisingly, those pairs were so clean without a trace of oldness.

Like a machine, bending her neck, a little bit of the sun was too dazzling, she blinked subconsciously.