"I wonder if the three you mentioned came to the venue tonight?" Kogoro Mouri wanted to focus on the three people who were most likely to take action.

"Come here, where are they?"

Yokouchi Sasaki signaled to Kogoro Mori to see the three people gathered there. They were talking about something, and the expressions on their faces were not very good-looking.

"The one wearing glasses is Shinosuke Ueki, the woman with short hair is Kokan Ruiho, and the last one is Riki Akasaka."

Yokouchi Hasaki briefly introduced to Kogoro Mori. If he wanted to do it, the three were the most suspicious people.

"Just please Mr. Maori, please protect me closely."

Although these people are very threatening, Yokouchi Hakusaki could not fire them just because of a warning letter that he didn't know who wrote. Not to mention that it is easy to accuse people, secondly, he dare not add fuel to the fire.

Maybe who would kill him directly after knowing that he was fired?

He finally comforted these people and made them think that the manuscript would not be published tonight, and he could not let himself go to a dead end just by saying a sentence.

Maori Kogoro personally protected the client, while Kurakawa and others didn't have to follow him and wandered around the banquet hall.

Conan stared at the three suspects, touched them quietly, and listened to their conversation. Xiaolan wanted to follow her, but a child was not conspicuous, but she was very conspicuous when she leaned over.

Hun Kamikawa and Toru Amuro were chatting. Koran didn't know what to do, so he simply kept up with Kogoro Mouri.

"Do you think someone will really make trouble tonight?" Toru Amuro stood at a dining table and chatted with Kawakawa. His eyes swept through the banquet hall, but he didn't notice anything unusual.

"Ninety-nine-nine percent possible."

"It's almost 100%, why are you so sure?"

"Because every time Mr. Maori receives such a commission from a client for protection, something will happen every time." Shin Kamikawa is already very experienced, so the reason why he didn't say that it was 100% just to leave some room.

"Ah..." Tori Amuro was speechless for a moment.

This kind of probability learning is sometimes very metaphysical...

"Don't you follow Mr. Maori to protect the client?"

"I originally thought that with Mr. Maori's personal protection, nothing would happen. Now I think I'm better off as I did..."

Tomo Amuro is a person who believes in science, but sometimes many things cannot be explained by science.

For example, the metaphysical temperament of this family wherever they go.

The banquet items have basically been prepared, and the client Hirouchi is now doing the final inspection in the banquet hall.

Kogoro Maori followed him with his secretary, concentrating on defending against all dangers.

The secretary and Kogoro Mori walked side by side, like a silent wood. If he hadn't had a little sound when walking, Kogoro Mori would have thought that this was the behind-the-scenes.

Fortunately, nothing abnormal happened until the memorial service began, but this does not mean that everything is peaceful. On the contrary, it is the tranquility before the storm.

Kogoro Mouri was becoming more and more focused. Although he was not reliable in normal times, receiving the commission was also related to the life safety of the client. He did his best to get the final payment.

Standing in the corner of the banquet hall, Kamikawa Shun yawned. It was really boring to have nothing to do.

Conan was staring at the suspect and had no time to chat with him, while Tomoto followed Maori Kogoro and could not chat with him.

As for Xiaolan, forget it...

After six o'clock, many people came to the banquet hall one after another, and Maori Kogoro and the others were blocked by the crowd and could not be seen.

Although it was a solemn memorial service in black, it was still a banquet in essence. Everyone was wearing black clothes and talking to each other while drinking and chatting.

It seemed that Shangchuan Shun, who was standing alone on the side, seemed a little out of place.

This incongruity was obviously noticed.

Seeing Shangchuan Shun, Gong Yu Qingchen's eyes seemed to lit up, and his originally pale and blood-colored face seemed to be a little rosy.

After a few perfunctory words, he walked straight to Shangchuan Shun and greeted him with a smile:

"Long time no see, classmate Kurakawa."

"Mr. Miyaki? I didn't expect you to come to attend Mr. Mino's memorial service." Miyaki Miyaki was slightly surprised, but he didn't expect to meet someone he knew.

He has only met this writer a few times, and he is not familiar with him, but he can also talk a few words.

Judging from the last encounter, he felt that this writer was not as simple as his appearance. The other party could not change his face when he saw the hanging corpse, and even simply inspected the corpse before he came out.

Although it is not surprising that the writer who writes horror novels is a bit bold, this extraordinary courage and calmness are not something that ordinary people can have.

Moreover, Mikawa Shun had an intuition that the other party should have quickly determined who the murderer was, but he said nothing and did nothing, allowing him to organize everyone in the identity of Kogoro Maori.

This kind of character who is obviously mysterious, as long as he does not interfere with his life, he is still very interested in chatting with the other party.

"To be honest, I am also a fan of Mr. Sanno. It's just a pity that he had passed away when I could see him." Gong Yu Qingchen smiled and sighed at the photos on the screen.

Shangchuan raised his eyebrows slightly. If it were an ordinary person, it would be difficult to meet the writer he liked. But Gong Yu Qingchen must have the conditions to see the other party. Although he had the conditions, he could not.

There seems to be a story here.

"Can't you see me before?" Kurakawa asked curiously.

"I used to be in poor health and it was not convenient to go out." Gong Yu Qingchen smiled and did not mention it more.

It was three years ago that he left that place, and by the time he left that place, Yuhei Mino had passed away for some time.

It has always been a regret for him to not be able to visit him, and now he can only mourn the other party at the memorial service.

"Mr. Gong Yu is in poor health?"

When I first met this person, the other party always looked like a pathological person, thin and pale.

"Yes, it's probably because of the disease that comes from the womb, and I'm very weak when I give birth."

Shangchuan Shun wanted to ask what disease it was, but before he could ask, Gong Yu Qingchen took the initiative to speak.

"This disease cannot be cured, and there is no way to cure it. In fact, I should have died a long time ago, but I was lucky enough to survive from the hands of the god of death. The doctor who treated me said that I would not live to be thirty years old, but I didn't care much, after all, every day now is profitable for me."
Chapter completed!