Conan, kill the emperor at the beginning

Qin Feng:..........

"Detective Mori, what's wrong with you?"

"Is it because of the concubine's lawyer?"

"Lawyer concubine?"

"You mean Yingli?"

Mouri Kogoro was stunned for a moment, and then his mood became even lower.

He poured another sip of high-concentration liquor into his mouth, took out a cigarette, put it directly into his mouth, and took a big drag.

He is a completely decadent uncle.

Qin Feng:..........

Yes, it seems that I guessed wrong. Mouri Kogoro did not become like this because of Fei Yingli.

So what's the reason?

He was a little curious and planned to listen to this decadent uncle's journey, which would be the spice of life.

"Brother Qin..."

"Hmm, Detective Maori, just say what you have to say, I'm listening."

"Then I'll just say...forget it...forget it, I won't let you know about this kind of thing."

When Qin Feng heard this, he wondered how this was possible.

He immediately poured a glass of wine and drank it for Kogoro Mori.

Then he grabbed a handful of melon seeds nearby, slurping them while waiting expectantly.

It's just that even when Mouri Kogoro was drunk, his tone was harsh.

In addition to being hesitant to speak at first, he actually remained silent after that.

Qin Feng was shocked.

I couldn't help but touch my nose, feeling a little embarrassed.

And he was in awe of this great detective.

It seems that the sugar-coated bullets he gave him did not corrode Mouri Kogoro.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be like this, let alone still living in the Maori Detective Agency.

It must be because of the divorce.

Have a backbone!

Qin Feng couldn't help but shook his head, stood up and planned to leave.

As for the little angel, he just checked the calendar and found that today was Monday.

So she should be in school at this time, so she might as well wait until night to discuss it with the little angel.

"Detective Maori, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first. Please drink less."

Qin Feng waved his hand and was about to walk out of the office.

Mouri Kogoro suddenly rushed out at this time.

He said with some excitement: "Wait a minute, Brother Qin."

"Ok?"

"Detective Mori, is there anything else?"

"Haha, it's nothing big, but brother Qin, are you free today? It's been your treat before."

"Brother, I'll invite you out for a nice drink today."

Qin Feng was a little confused.

But wait until you see the other person's expression of hesitation.

He reacted immediately.

He grabbed the handful of melon seeds he had just put down and said with a smile: "Detective Maori said so, how can I have the nerve to refuse?"

"I wonder where we can go to drink?"

"You'll know this later."

Mouri Kogoro squinted his drunken eyes, suddenly smiled mysteriously, took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, and then made a call with confidence.

Soon, a Rolls-Royce parked downstairs of the office, and a woman in blue with big breasts, fat butt, and extremely ambitious mind got down from above.

Surprisingly, it was Fukada Miei who she had met before and wanted to cooperate with Qin Feng.

"Detective Mori, what are you doing?"

Qin Feng blinked and spoke with some confusion.

"Haha, Brother Qin, come on, let me introduce you. This is Miss Mei Yong. You should have met before."

Mouri Kogoro drunkenly held Fukada Mie's hand, and then looked around warily.

Then he said with great satisfaction: "You also know that I am a celebrity now. Usually many people come to me to advertise, but I am a detective and have no time to take care of this, so I approached Miss Mei Yong."

"She is my secretary and assistant now. Mei Yong, I want to have a drink with brother Qin later. Please help me arrange a place."

"No problem, Mr. Qin is not an outsider, so why not just go to my house."

There was a slight smile on Fukada Miei's lips.

After blinking at Qin Feng, he gently helped Mouri Kogoro sit in the passenger seat.

Qin Feng looked at Mustache's expression of enjoyment and intoxication, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

Got it!

I had admired this great detective before.

He has not been corroded by sugar-coated bullets, he has clearly fallen into it a long time ago.

A waste of his feelings.

Soon, several people arrived at Fukada Miei's home.

Qin Feng originally thought it would be an apartment or something.

But looking through the car glass, he looked like a real guy.

It was actually four or five times bigger than his villa, and there was a huge yard outside.

Swimming pool, luxury cars, expensive flowers, maids...

At this moment, Qin Feng had to lament that he simply didn't know how to enjoy it.

"Detective Mori, are you sure this is Miss Fukada's home?"

The smile on Qin Feng's face was particularly playful.

As if he had seen through everything.

Mouri Kogoro suddenly felt guilty and said awkwardly: "It's almost done, don't worry about these details."

"By the way, you must not let Xiaolan know about this, otherwise I will be doomed."

When saying this, Mouri Kogoro didn't forget to rub his eyes, with an expression of lingering fear.

Qin Feng naturally nodded in assurance.

Then he came to the oversized living room and looked at the delicious food and wine that the servants had already placed.

He found a random place to sit down and put the handful of melon seeds he grabbed before on the table.

Then he said strangely: "Detective Maori, can you tell me what you were worried about just now?"

"Um, this..."

Mouri Kogoro touched the back of his head and hesitated.

However, Fukada Miei immediately smiled and said: "You guys talk first, I will go to the kitchen to help."

After that, he walked out directly.

Mouri Kogoro was immediately relieved.

He laughed loudly and said: "Brother Qin, let's not talk about this for now. Come on, let's have a drink first."

As he spoke, he raised his glass.

Qin Feng glanced in the direction Fukada Miei left.

Then he raised his glass.

Soon, Mouri Kogoro reached the point of being extremely drunk.

His mouth is full of nonsense.

Although there is no explanation, Qin Feng also guessed some reasons.

It probably wasn't the divorce from Yingli, but the one who claimed to be pregnant with his child.

As a pregnant woman, it’s normal to be suspicious.

Anyway, Mouri Kogoro has been tormented recently, and it cost him a lot of money to prevent him from going to the office to cause mischief.

Tsk tsk tsk, put it this way, Mouri Kogoro is quite pitiful...

"Hehehe, haha, Youcai, Meiyong, Zebu, don't run away, I'll catch you right away."

Qin Feng:..........

Okay, I'm being sentimental again.

This great detective was so pitiful, he was obviously very happy.

only........

Qin Feng's face looked a little strange for a moment.

He couldn't help but cough slightly and said seriously: "Detective Maori, don't take people home for dinner in the future, let alone get drunk while eating, do you understand?"