Conan's Strongest Uncle

Hiromi Suzouchi, who was burning water outside the yard, asked, "Mouri-kun, can you help me see if the water inside is hot?"

Mouri Kogoro in the bathroom touched the water in the two tubs: "The water temperature is fine."

"Mouri-kun, let's go back and have some tea. By the way, let Uncle Yifang come to take a bath."

The two soon returned to the room. Mouri Kogoro sat back in his seat and looked at Yukiko, who was ruddy and full of energy. He couldn't help thinking that the woman's resilience was amazing.

His left hand went under the warm table again, gently rubbing the smooth legs, Yukiko's body couldn't help shaking again.

Mouri Kogoro didn't do anything else this time, just play with Yukiko's beautiful legs.

"Uncle Yifang, the water has been boiled, you can go take a bath." Hiromi Suzune said to the old fat uncle.

Shunei Yifang's face was always gloomy, and he said in Portuguese: "I see, Carlos, give me a good look at them, remember, don't talk to this man, don't answer anything he asks you! "

Carlos nodded, his eyes fixed on the crowd.

When everyone saw that the bodyguards were like this, although they felt resentful, they could only sit in place obediently.

This is the case in neon baths. After the hot water is boiled, the elders are usually washed first, and then the juniors are sorted one by one.

...

At about nine o'clock, Shunai Yifang took his clothes and went out to take a shower.

At this time, the phone rang again, and there was the voice of Machiko Shunai in the hotel venue.

"Guangmei, how's it going? Have those firewoods been used!"

"Well, it works. Uncle Yifang is taking a bath."

"Oh, I'm still at the hotel venue. I won't be able to go back until eleven o'clock. Please keep the water temperature until then."

"OK."

After saying that, he hung up the phone, and Hiromi Suzune shook his head: "Mom must be having a good time, she came back so late."

Mouri Kogoro smiled, he naturally knew what was going on, and it seemed that this event shouldn't change much.

Of course, it is impossible to stop it. It is normal for people to kill people who kill people.

It's better to spend time with Yukiko, Mouri Kogoro turned his head, looked at Yukiko drinking tea as usual, glanced at Mouri Kogoro with big eyes, she was completely immune to the big hot hands on her legs.

Yukiko leaned over, and Tan Kou said softly, "You're dead, wait until this incident is over to see how I respond to you!"

Mouri Kogoro smiled and said, "Yukiko, what are you talking about, and once again, if you don't beg for mercy in advance, I'm afraid that it will be very miserable."

"Thick thick..."

Yukiko smirked: "Mouri-kun, what once or twice, I don't remember how."

"You guy."

"Shame is a girl's prerogative, don't you know? Learn more."

Yukiko patted Mouri Kogoro's cheek with a small hand, and the little fairy face smiled, full of pride.

Seeing this scene, the people in the family on the side couldn't help but say: Are these two guys here to help with the investigation or to fall in love.

They all felt that they were a little panicked, and they were fed too much dog food!

Time passed slowly, and at about 9:25, the old fat man reopened the door of Shunai Yifang and said, "It's really comfortable!"

Then he went back to his seat and said to Carlos in Portuguese, "You didn't talk to that moustache man, did you?"

Carlos shook his head.

At this time, Jingzi hanged his eyebrows and stood up: "Then I'll go take a shower first."

Her husband Shunai Yixing said, "Then I'll follow Jingzi."

Hearing this, Guangmei's brows immediately wrinkled. Although the order of bathing at home was like this in the past, today a guest came. After the elders finished washing, they should have let the guest wash first. Ignore it, it's really disrespectful.

She could only continue, "After that, Mr. Mouri and Yukiko, you two go wash."

Mouri Kogoro and Yukiko naturally have no opinion.

Everyone started chatting in the room, and it was almost 9:50 after Shunai Yoshiyuki and his wife finished washing.

Yukiko was about to get up to take a shower. Mouri Kogoro pulled her body and whispered, "Yukiko, just rinse with water from a clean bathtub. Don't soak in that bathtub."

Yukiko glanced at Mouri Kogoro: "Of course I know, this is not my home."

Mouri Kogoro didn't want Yukiko to get even a shred of blood from the dead while he was in the bath.

Girls are always slow to take a bath, especially Yukiko has just been extremely embarrassed by Mouri Kogoro's big hands under the warm table, this time the bath is naturally slower...

Half an hour later, at 10:20, Yukiko changed into a pair of trousers and re-entered the room. She replaced the ripped jeans with white slacks, and the top was still the same as before.

"How is it, is the water still hot?" Hiromi Kunai asked.

"Although it was comfortable to wash, the water in both tanks was a little cold," Yukiko replied.

Hiromi Suzune stood up when she heard this: "Then I'll go and add more firewood!"

Mouri Kogoro also got up: "I'm here to help, take a shower by the way."

After speaking, the two got up and walked outside. When walking through the corridor, Mouri Kogoro saw the old well, the barrel was directly stuck on it, and the rope was tied tightly.

Mouri Kogoro said to Hiromi Kunai: "Miss Hiromi, that bucket looks a little strange!"

"It's like alas, it's like something heavy fell down." Hiromi Suuchi, as if recalling something, hurriedly shouted loudly.

"Xiuhe, Yixing, come out and help!" Everyone in the room rushed out.

"What's the matter? Guangmei, what's your name?" Shunai Xiuhe said with a frown.

Hiromi Kuniuchi pointed to Mouri Kogoro, who was already pulling the rope on the barrel: "Come and help Mouri-kun! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

A shrill scream rang out.

Without any help, Mouri Kogoro pulled up what was in the well, which was the body of Machiko Suzune who went to the class reunion.

Everyone's faces were full of disbelief, their pupils kept shrinking, and they couldn't help but surround the corpse.

Mouri Kogoro reached for his pulse, and he was dead, and he began to examine the body.

Yukiko immediately pretended to be a detective and asked, "Hiromi, was the person who called you at nine o'clock just now your mother? Is she a real person!"

"Yes, it must be a real person, and I have the same answer, and there are voices from the venue, but didn't she say that she will not be back until eleven o'clock? How can she die here, and it is the same way of death as my mother! "

"Could this guy commit suicide?" Yixing said.

"It wasn't suicide, the cause of death should be a wound on the chest." Mouri Kogoro opened the corner of his kimono and saw blood seeping out.