Infinite Kings Advent

Having said this, he turned his head to look at Yuko Komiyayama, his eyes clear, not at all like a murderer.

He spoke slowly, and said faintly: "Miss Yuko, I think maybe you didn't notice it at all, I have been..."

"I know very well." Yuko Komiyayama lowered his head, avoiding his gaze, as if talking to himself, and as if talking to him.

"You have this heart for me, but I don't want you to do this kind of thing for me at all. I think if I can make a recipe that doesn't require the teacher to modify it with all my heart, then it will be my greatest satisfaction."

Nishitani Hiraki's face turned red, and his eyes revealed despair.

"Mr. Nishitani." Xie Chen said suddenly: "In fact, your behavior was not out of good intentions at all. This is an excuse and excuse for your wholehearted desire to commit a crime."

Hiroshi Nishitani opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything. The words got stuck in his throat, he sighed slightly, and lowered his head.

Subsequently, the police took Hiromi Nishitani away.

Kamimori was dead, and the cooking classroom disappeared. Even so, they ate a French cuisine feast under the influence of the other three ladies. After all, Kogoro Mouri came for this.

Mao Lilan found a cooking classroom again, but because the tuition was too expensive, Maori Kogoro refused to agree anyway.

On weekend nights, they had to gather at the dinner table to watch TV. At this time, there was a detective TV show on the TV, and it was time for the audience to guess the murderer.

"Son, son." Mao Lilan put down his job, "the murderer must be his son."

"Stupid." Kogoro Moori put on a sophisticated look, "His son is just a cover, in fact, the real murderer should be the victim's wife."

Mao Lilan made a cut and then asked Xiang Xie Chen: "Xie Chen who do you think the murderer is."

Xie Chen swallowed a mouthful of fish sushi and said with a smile: "I think it's a son too."

Mao Lilan showed off to his father: "Look, you see, Xie Chen also choose him."

Maori Kogoro dismissed it, "You don't know what the children know, you don't know the situation." He also burped, showing that he was confident.

The detective on the TV slowly said, "This murderer, little boss, it should be you, right?"

Morilan cheered, and Kogoro Mori dropped his chin in shock, and the fishbone almost got stuck in his throat. He whispered, "How is this possible? I remember the last time I watched..."

Mao Lilan said: "In this Detective Left Character series, the script is changed every time, so the murderer is different every time. Because of this, this drama will be worth seeing."

His own fame was defeated by two children, and even thinking about it, Kogoro Mouri used the remote control to change the channel.

The writer immediately caused Mao Lilan's dissatisfaction, "What are you doing, Dad."

Kogoro Mouri clenched the remote control and snorted, "What's so great about that kind of detective, boring."

"Hurry up and dial to that station. After a while on the left, the knife will be pulled out and say a word of instruction to the murderer." Mao Lilan stood up and tried to grab it.

"I won't dial it."

"Hurry up and give me the remote control."

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"No."

Xie Chen quickly ate the fish sushi while they both grabbed the remote control.

The remote control battle finally ended with the victory of Maurilan, but when I dialed it back, the TV series had already been performed and the ending song of the record began.

Kogoro Mouri was a little gloating, "What's so good about that kind of show, it's just a third-rate detective."

Xie Chen sneered, don't talk about others, take a good look at yourself.

Mourilan threw the remote control in angrily, Moori Kogoro took the remote control and switched to the comedy channel, talking non-stop.

"Furthermore, this novel has been published 800 years ago, so why do you want to show so many changes on TV? It's so boring."

Mao Lilan said: "But this novel has begun to be serialized again."

After that, she walked to the bookshelf and began to search, "It should be here. The era of literature and art started two months ago. Look, the new name Rentaro, the long-awaited detective Zuowen is resurrected."

Mouri Kogoro put down the bowls and chopsticks, obviously not interested in these, he just turned off the TV, the doorbell downstairs suddenly rang.

"There seems to be a client at the detective office."

Maori Lan put down the magazine and wanted to open the door. Maori Kogoro instructed: "Xiao Lan, it's already late today. Tell him you will come back tomorrow if you have something to do."

The one who rang the office doorbell was a tall woman. The woman was wearing a brown windbreaker with a black hip skirt under the windbreaker and a pair of black high heels.

She has long light yellow hair and a beautiful appearance, as quiet as a pear blossom after the rain, her face is slightly haggard, and her eyes are dull. It is obvious that she has encountered something that makes her almost desperate and has to come here to ask a famous detective for help.

"Miss, I'm sorry." Mao Lilan walked down the stairs and said with a smile: "We have rested."

The woman said hurriedly: "But I must talk to a Maori detective about this matter. Could you please let me have a meeting with him."

As if he heard the woman's voice, Kogoro Moori poked his head out of the room upstairs. After seeing the beautiful face of the woman, he immediately cheered up and ran down hurriedly.

"But it's already late today, can I ask you to come over tomorrow?"

Before Morilan finished speaking, Kogoro Mori rushed down and pushed her aside, and reprimanded her loudly: "You kid, how can you treat guests with this attitude."

Both of them were taken aback. Xie Chen smiled helplessly. The detective's reason for picking up the guest completely depended on the other's appearance.

Moori Kogoro scratched his head and smiled and said, "I'm so sorry to keep you waiting. Moori Kogoro is next to me. My daughter just doesn't know how to work."

It seems that the person in the room who said that he would not be admitted has nothing to do with him.

He pushed open the office door, "Come, please come in, let's go inside and speak slowly."

After the woman entered the house, Mao Lilan kicked her father fiercely behind him, "What kind of attitude is this? You told them to refuse."

Kogoro Mouri ignored it at all, went straight to the kitchen, brought tea for the woman, and then the two sat opposite each other..

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