"That's right." Mao Lilan nodded and said, "According to himself, he is my dad's number one fan!"
"You can rest assured now, four-eyed brat!"
Suzuki Sonoko had a good attitude and didn't care about the 'unruly' label a certain tool placed on her. She continued teasing:
"It's a pity that you found out so quickly. Otherwise, if I had sent the photo of him and Xiaolan to Shinichi, maybe that reasoning madman would have immediately dropped the case at hand and rushed back."
Haha, I'm right here... Conan continued to put on an 'I don't want to care about you' expression.
"I didn't expect that you are the only ones who have just come back. Okay, hurry up and cooperate with me to prepare."
Mouri Kogoro looked upright:
"Fans come to visit me, and I can't let them down."
"...I said, uncle."
Suzuki Sonoko asked inexplicably:
"The other person is just a high school boy, you don't need to be so pretentious, right?"
"M-boy?"
Mouri Kogoro was stunned and turned his head to look at his daughter: "Xiaolan, didn't I remember you said that the other party was a high school girl who looked very much like the female announcer Reina Mizuna?"
What! ?
Conan was shocked.
In an instant, the worry deep in my heart was infinitely magnified when I heard this name.
A sense of fear rushed into my mind.
1. It must be those guys from the organization!
They pretended to be people very similar to Rena Mizuna, and their purpose was to come to the office to obtain information!
"I just said that he and Miss Mizuno look very similar, and I didn't say that the other person is a girl."
Mao Lilan put his hands on his hips and emphasized:
"It's not like last night, dad, you didn't even listen to what I was saying, you just ran away!"
"How do I know that when you think of the gentle Miss Rena Mizuna, you will naturally think of her as a girl?"
After learning the truth of the matter, Mouri Kogoro said very realistically:
"I've really been happy for so long in vain, so let him come over quickly. After signing the signature, I have to go to the horse racing competition..."
"No, no!"
Conan hurriedly shouted:
"Uncle, you can't see this person because..."
Dong dong dong...
A short knock on the door interrupted the second half of his sentence.
In Conan's mind, images of the cadres of the black organization flashed involuntarily.
He turned to look at Suzuki Sonoko who was standing by the door and was about to help open the door.
I want to stop it, but I don’t know how to speak at this moment.
"Click... click..."
The slight sound of the lock bolt turning sounded to Conan like a bullet being loaded.
However.
When the door opened, the figure standing outside made everyone in the room startled.
"Officer Takagi?"
"sorry for disturbance."
Takagi Wataru faced the gazes of several people, looked at Mouri Kogoro's clothes curiously, and asked:
"Mr. Mori, are you preparing to go out to the banquet?"
"No, no."
A certain tool man was embarrassed for a moment and decisively changed the topic:
"Takagi, why are you here? Is it possible that there are new clues about the shooting case?"
"That is still under investigation."
Because Suzuki Sonoko was present, Takagi Wataru couldn't tell the clues about the 'Mud Participation Meeting', so he had to explain vaguely:
"The Megure Police Department arranged for us to observe near the detective office to see if there will be any suspicious people approaching here recently."
"Thank you for your hard work," Mao Lilan bowed to express her gratitude, "Is that... the partner who came with Officer Takagi is Officer Sato? Let's ask her to come up and have a cup of tea."
"No, the other one is me."
Ye Geng's usual calm voice sounded, and then he and the male high school student he met downstairs walked in one after another.
"Hey, it's Brother Gengyi and my classmate Yingyou..."
Mao Lilan didn't even bother to finish saying hello.
Suddenly, Hondo Yingyu stumbled a few times without crossing the threshold. After accidentally bumping into Conan, the two fell to the ground together.
"Ouch..."
Conan groaned in pain.
Ye Gengyi stood behind him and observed quietly, with no intention of stepping forward to help.
"No, I'm sorry," Bentang Yingyou squatted on the ground, reaching out to fumble for his glasses that he didn't know where he had dropped, "I seemed to have tripped over something..."
Really, what on earth is this guy doing...
Conan rubbed his aching head and before he could sit up, suddenly another pair of hands came from the side, pinched his face, and pinched it a few times with a little force.
Bentang Yingyou retracted his hand, scratched his head, and said with a naive smile:
"Hello, Detective Mori, it's an honor to meet you."
"Eh?" Conan looked confused.
Is this person naturally stupid?
Suzuki Sonoko helped pick up the glasses and handed them over:
"Really, are you too confused? Take a closer look first..."
"Well," Mao Lilan introduced helplessly: "The person in front of you is Conan who lives in my house."
"ah?"
Hondo Yingyou took the glasses and put them on. After seeing the scene in front of him clearly, he immediately got up from the ground and apologized again and again:
"Yes, I'm sorry! I didn't understand the situation!"
"you do this delibrately."
Ye Gengyi's tone did not change when he said this, making it difficult to tell whether he was asking a rhetorical question or making a statement.
"ah?"
Bentang Yingyou's face wrinkled, and he suddenly panicked: "No, no, I am really confused."
"Ahem!"
A certain tool man was sitting on a chair with a concave shape. It seemed that no one was paying attention to him, and he directly expressed his presence angrily:
"Hey, boy, I am the famous detective Mouri Kogoro. I heard that you seem to be a fan of mine."
"I'm so rude. Nice to meet you, Detective Maori..."
An expression of excitement and joy appeared on the face of Hondo Yingyou, and he nervously introduced himself:
"My name is Hondo Eyou."
"Um."
Mouri Kogoro responded, smiled and nodded: "Hello."
"Please give me your advice!"
Hondo Yingyu's body tensed up, and he faced forward and made a sharp 90-degree bow.
At this moment, Conan, who had just climbed up from the ground and was dusting himself off, was hit hard on the head again!
boom!
The two heads collided.
Hondo Yingyou was once again unsteady on his feet, holding his forehead and taking a few steps back. As a result, he accidentally hit the cabinet hard, causing the carton on the top of the cabinet to shake, falling directly and hitting his head again.
"Ah...it hurts..."
Hondo Yingyou covered his head and squatted on the ground, looking quite weak, pitiful, and helpless...
As for a certain Ke Datou, it was obviously because he was beaten so often that he didn't even have a bulging bag at all.
Ye Gengyi was also a little unsure: "..."
Is it really not just an act?
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