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695. The cry of the old father

Although Huokawa Shun didn't say much, from his words, Toru Amuro's identity has been clear. He is a member of the police and the person Le Group specially placed by him to protect him.

The reason why Shangchuan Shun had something to do with the police was also because of him.

The reason why Shangkawa Shun was able to know all kinds of unknown things from his classmate is that his classmate is also a member of the police.

Conan tugged at the corner of his mouth with a self-deprecating voice. He had never noticed so many police people around him...

The face of the man who claimed to be zero struck his mind, and with his words, the police really spared no effort to protect him.

They protected them so well. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't know when he would have known...

With the name of good for him, but never asked for any advice from him... This feeling is really depressing and uncomfortable...

Conan's nails tightly held his palms. He wanted to use pain to make himself remember this feeling. This is what Xiaolan felt.

Seeing that they had finished greetings, Officer Memu walked in to ask Conan about the criminals.

His eyes swept over the two big bags on Conan's head, and he wanted to poke it, but because of the wrong atmosphere, he could only give up this idea.

"Conan, have you seen the criminal process of the gangster?"

"No. I happened to go to the bathroom and passed by the gangsters who came out of the bathroom. After I entered the bathroom, I smelled a bloody smell and found someone was killed, so I chased him out..."

Officer Megu wrote down these in small notebooks. The difficulty of this case is not very big. What is difficult is who the gangster is and how to find the gangster.

"Did you see the gangsters look?"

Conan was silent for a moment and shook his head, "No, she was wearing a hat and a mask, covering her tightly, and I couldn't see her face."

"So..." Officer Memu frowned, so the chances of them finding the criminals were much smaller.

"Are the gangsters a man? Do you remember any characteristics?"

Not long ago, they found the car driven by the gangster, but the car was obviously abandoned by the gangster. According to their investigation, the car was a black car, and there was no information record in the traffic class, and the license plate was also counterfeit.

In that car, except for the co-pilot, there were Conan's fingerprints, there were no other fingerprints.

Judging from this method of cleaning traces, the criminal is quite professional and he suspects he is a professional killer.

"Although the other party deliberately lowered his voice, I could tell that she was a woman. The other party was very professional and had always worn gloves on his hands, and I didn't hear any information."

Conan could not tell Officer Meguro the truth, so he could only selectively explain something, and as for the more he could only rely on the police themselves.

After finishing the transcript, Conan followed Kogoro Mouri home, and the two books he bought were brought by Arimi and the others for him.

The door of the office was closed, and it was obvious that there was no one inside.

Somehow, Conan breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't know how to face Toru Amuro, it was the best he was not here.

As soon as he entered the house, Kogoro Mouri locked the door. He pulled out a feather duster from the cabinet, and his smile was as sinister as the villain in the comics.

"Xiaolan, help me hold this kid!"

Xiaolan had never expected that Kogoro Mouri had already been beaten at the police station, so why did she still have to be beaten when she got home?

She stood in front of Conan and said disagreeingly: "Dad, Conan just forgot to report his safety."

Seeing Koran blocking Conan, Kogoro Mouri covered his heart and felt that his heart hurt.

"Do you want this kid not to me anymore!"

Xiaolan didn't understand why Kogoro Mouri suddenly said this, and quickly explained anxiously: "I don't!"

"You are!" Kogoro Mouri completely disbelief and let out the old father's howl.

"I really don't!"

"Then you get out of the way!"

Xiaolan didn't want to let it go, but in the end she couldn't stand Maori Kogoro's crying.

She slowly walked, "Then I'll get out of here and you're not allowed to hit Conan!"

Seeing that she was giving up for a long time, Kogoro Mouri wanted to help her.

He took a step and lifted Conan out of Xiaolan's back. Conan didn't know if he was too shocked or something, so he didn't think about hiding.

Conan was held by Kogoro Mouri and his eyes widened. He realized that Uncle Maori had known his identity for a long time, otherwise how could he say to Xiaolan that he wanted him or me?

No matter how you look, it looks like an old father is furious at his daughter's incompetence.

"Uncle, you..."

"You, what are you! I have to teach you a good lesson today!" Kogoro Mouri didn't want to say anything to him, so he pressed him on the sofa and started to suck his butt.

Conan no longer had the energy to think about those things. It really hurts when he twitched the feather duster on his butt, especially when Kogoro Mouri taught him a lesson and said he didn't keep his hands at all.

Conan's crying spread out from the office window, so that Belmode, who was disguised as he came here, stopped walking.

She originally wanted to come and see Conan and the others, after all, he was disguised as a newcomer and stayed in Didan High School just to see Xiaolan.

In addition to Conan's crying, there were occasionally swearing from Kogoro Mori and dissuasion from Kogoro Mori. She wanted to laugh a little, and she didn't think there was anything wrong with Kogoro Mori's teaching Conan.

His angel is too ignorant and always likes to run to dangerous places. It is not bad to be taught occasionally.

I just don't know what happened again this time.

She pushed open the door of Poirot Cafe. Only Azusaki in the store was there, and she didn't see Amuro.

This is normal, after all, the injury of Amuro does not heal so quickly.

She found a seat to sit down, ordered a cup of coffee, and then chatted with the waiter casually.

"When I first came in, I heard a child crying upstairs. What's going on?"

Azusa Hiromoto listened to it and indeed heard Conan's crying. She had heard it once before. That time, when Maori Detective taught Conan, he cried quite loudly.

"Maybe Mr. Maori is educating the children."

"Is that true... Does Mr. Maori often educate children like this?" It would be fine once or twice, but if it's too many times...

The smile on Belmode's face became a little deeper.

"That's not. I've only heard Maori educate children like this once. That time I heard that Conan had offended the underworld organization, and the underworld organization came to take revenge. Then Mr. Maori taught him."

“That should indeed be educated.”
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