The Journey of the Light-type Superpower

After hearing this, the dark-skinned boy immediately opened the window and looked outside: "Don't you find it strange? Who would call here and only talk about their own affairs? Since he often calls here, how could he not care about the other person's situation at all? This can only mean that he already knows about your affairs, or maybe he is secretly watching you nearby.

Xiaolan blushed at his words: "You, you said Shinichi, Shinichi has been paying attention to me?"

Conan was shocked: Who is this guy?

Maori Kogoro looked at this arrogant boy and asked, "By the way, who are you?"

"Oh, by the way, I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Hattori Heiji, and I'm a high school detective like Kudo Shinichi."

Looking at his confident expression, it turns out he is a detective. This expression is very similar to that of Shinichi, the little brat.

"So, what exactly do you want from Shinichi?" Xiaolan asked in confusion.

"Kudo and I are often called the Kudo of Kanto and the Hattori of Kansai, and people often compare us. Recently, there have been rumors that he has disappeared, so I came to confirm what happened to this guy who was compared with me."

"Ha~Ahhh..." Conan sneezed again at this time.

Seeing this, Hattori Heiji opened his backpack and said, "Little brother, you have a cold. I have a special and effective medicine here. I guarantee that it will work immediately after you drink it." He took out a bottle from his backpack, poured a cup and handed it to Conan.

Zhao Lan smelled the alcohol, but before he could stop her, Conan had already finished drinking it...

"This is the gift I brought, take it. I'll have to trouble you before I meet Kudo Shinichi." Hattori said and handed the bottle of wine to Mr. Mori.

Is this guy okay? Giving strong liquor to a child, Zhao Lan complained in his heart.

Xiaolan was speechless and said, "How can anyone decide on their own like this?"

Zhao Lan noticed a woman coming to the door, and she signaled to Xiao Lan that a guest had arrived.

Xiaolan invited someone in, and it turned out to be Mr. Maori's client, Mrs. Tatsumura Kimie.

Mrs. Tatsumura took out a photo and asked Mr. Maori to investigate the character of her future daughter-in-law, Miss Sachiko.

Seeing that they had work, Zhao Lan prepared to take Yanyan away.

Hattori Heiji on the side said: "Since you don't want people to know that you have anything to do with the detective, why don't you all go together. This way, it will look more like a visit between ordinary friends, right?"

Mrs. Dacun looked at Zhaolan and the others, then at the two children, and nodded: "Then come together."

Mrs. Tatsumura's husband is a diplomat, and if it were revealed that he had a connection with a detective, there would be a scandal.

"Sister Zhaolan..." Xiaolan felt a little embarrassed to trouble her.

"It's okay. I'm just accompanying you guys. It's no problem."

...So Zhao Lan took Yanyan and followed them to the diplomat's home.

As soon as everyone entered the door, they first met the diplomat's housekeeper.

"You are back, ma'am. I wonder who these people around you are..."

"This is my old friend Mr. Maori. Where is the master?" Mrs. Damura asked as they walked.

"The master is still in the study on the second floor."

Afterwards, Mrs. Damura led them all to the second floor.

As they were about to go upstairs, they ran into the future daughter-in-law that the client needed to investigate, Ms. Sachiko. The man standing next to her should be the client's son.

"You are the one in the photo..." Before Kogoro Mouri could finish his words, Hattori covered his mouth.

Zhao Lan couldn't help but complain, Uncle Maori is too careless! Even if she is not a detective, she knows that the content of the commission should be kept confidential.

"Mom, you're back. Are these your friends?"

"I don't think you have the status to speak ill of my mother now."

Miss Sachiko blanched: "Yes, I'm sorry."

Yanyan stuck out her tongue and looked up at her mother: That auntie is so fierce...

Mrs. Tatsumura was completely rude to Miss Sachiko.

After saying this, he didn't even look at her reaction. He walked past Miss Sachiko and led Kogoro Mori and his group straight up to the second floor.

"What? What's so great about being a second wife?" Zhao Lan turned around and looked at the person who spoke. It was none other than the son of Mrs. Damun.

Zhao Lan understood in his heart that they were not biological mother and son...

"Honey, Mr. Maori is here."

At the door of the study on the second floor, Mrs. Damura knocked on the door for a long time. Everyone could hear the sound of opera coming from the study, but no one answered the door.

"That's strange, isn't he inside?" Mrs. Damura said as she took out the key and opened the door of the study.

Zhao Lan saw that there were too many people in their group and it would be too crowded for so many people to go in together, so she leaned against the wall outside the study and waited for them.

Anyway, they were mainly looking for Mr. Maori, and she just came here to make up the numbers.

"Husband, wake up, don't sleep anymore."

Suddenly, Zhao Lan sensed murderous intent from the client, Mrs. Tatsumura...

Looking over, I saw Mrs. Damura gently push her husband, and he fell down...

Seeing this, everyone inside rushed forward to check. Hattori Heiji squatted down and felt the dead man's carotid artery: "It's useless, he's dead."

"Lan, go contact the police quickly." Kogoro Mouri ordered Lan to call the police with a serious face, while he squatted down to check the body of the deceased.

"Husband, husband..." Mrs. Damura shouted anxiously.

Zhao Lan glanced at the Damun lady. She didn't see her take action. When she saw her, the deceased had already fallen. But it was definitely her who had the killing intent just now.

Fearing that Yanyan would be scared, Zhao Lan walked over to him and took him out. When he came out, he accidentally glanced at the dead man on the ground. His lips had turned slightly purple. Was he poisoned? ?

She noticed that Conan seemed to have discovered something and looked in the direction Conan was looking.

There was a needle on the carpet not far from the deceased. Could it be that Mrs. Damun had stabbed the deceased with a poison needle when no one was paying attention?

But these are just her one-sided words, and she has no evidence. While thinking in her heart, she held Yanyan's hand and walked to the door of the study.

"Ouch! That hurts."

Zhao Lan looked back and saw Conan and Hattori squatting on the ground, covering their heads and crying.

It turned out that both of them saw the needle and bumped into each other when they tried to get it at the same time.

"Why is this kid here? It's all because you didn't keep an eye on him..." Hattori Heiji complained to Xiaolan while picking up Conan and throwing him into her arms.

Zhao Lan touched Yanyan's head, and Yanyan looked up at her mother: "Mom, I'm not afraid."

Soon the police arrived at the scene, and the forensic department inspected the deceased and the scene.

Inspector Megure looked at Maori Kogoro with an expression that could not be described: "The deceased is Tatsumura Isao, 54 years old. When the body was found, there happened to be a detective at the scene. So this is a murder case, Maori brother."

"Uh... there are no obvious external injuries on this body. I think it's not possible..." Maori Kogoro's meaning was very clear. He thought it was probably suicide...

"It was poisoning." Conan and Hattori Heiji said in unison. After that, the two looked at each other.

Zhao Lan complained in his heart: This Maori uncle...

The lips are all purple, it's obvious that she's poisoned...