Mouri Kogoro took the wine in his hand and couldn't put it down.

"Uncle Maori likes it."

Fujiwara Kyousuke shook his head with a smile, Mouri Kogoro's performance just now clearly knew the roots of his family.

"Come and sit down, Kyousuke, your father and I are best friends."

"Okay, uncle."

Chapter 7 The Murder in the Idol's Secret Room (Part [-])

Maori Detective Agency.

Mouri Kogoro enthusiastically kept Fujiwara Kyousuke and Suzuki Sonoko for a light meal at home.

In his words, he should give Fujiwara Kyousuke the wind to wash away the dust.

Fujiwara Kyousuke accompanied Mouri Kogoro for a few drinks. Since he was still a minor, he could only substitute orange juice for the wine. Even so, Mouri Kogoro still enjoyed it very much, and from time to time he told some interesting stories about him and Fujiwara Yuta in middle school.

Speaking of happiness, he kept drinking, and Mao Lilan was not good at disciplining his father in front of outsiders.

Therefore, Mouri Kogoro soon became drunk at a speed visible to the naked eye.

ding dong...

The doorbell rang.

"Really, it's so late, who could it be?"

Mouri Kogoro stood up swaying from side to side, opened the office door, and his eyes regained a trace of clarity under the cool breeze.

Outside the door was a woman with a hat, who seemed to be the client.

But today was the first time the son of a high school best friend came to visit, so I'd better leave it for tomorrow. Anyway, it's no wonder people are looking for things.

It's all little things!

So Mouri Kogoro said impatiently: "Mori Detective Agency, today is closed, if you have something to do, please come early tomorrow."

"and many more!"

Just as Maori Kogoro was about to close the door, a figure appeared in his mind. He turned around suddenly, looked at the woman, and said in a shocked tone, "You, you...you, you seem to be..."

Seeing that Kogoro Mouri recognized herself, the woman simply took off her hat, and her long hair fell like a waterfall.

"Yoko Okino!" Kogoro Mori finally confirmed!

"Hello."

Yoko Okino's face is kind and humble, and there is no star air at all.

Mao Lilan leaned over and asked curiously, "Dad, what are idols doing here?"

"It should be some kind of entrustment." Fujiwara Kyousuke said, thinking that he can reap a lot of merit today, the Death God duo is really powerful.

"Yes."

Yoko Okino nodded friendly to Fujiwara Kyousuke when she heard this, and said, "I'm here this time, and I really want to entrust Mr. Mouri with something."

Hearing this, Mouri Kogoro rushed back to the room with a 'whoosh' at lightning speed.

'dangdang'

There was a commotion in the room.

When the door opened again, it was completely opposite to the sloppy appearance just now. At this time, Kogoro Maori was wearing a suit and leather shoes, and he was in high spirits. He didn't see the drunkenness at all.

"You look like you have something on your mind, miss."

He closed his eyes, and his pretentious appearance really had the shadow of a romantic detective.

It's just that the few people who were familiar with him all looked sluggish, staring blankly at Uncle Maori playing tricks.

"who are you……"

Conan spoke out the thoughts of Fujiwara Kyousuke and several others.

The power of idols is indeed powerful.

Office living room on the second floor.

Yoko Okino talks about her being watched by unknown people.

After listening to Kogoro Mouri, he raised his fist and slammed on the table, excitedly said, "What did you say! Are you being watched by an unknown person?"

Okino Yoko said nervously: "Every time I go home, the furniture's position changes, and some inexplicable photos are sent to me. Every day there are silent phone calls, it's really scary!"

"hateful!"

Mouri Kogoro clenched his fists and said angrily, "How can you do such a thing to Miss Yoko!"

The man who followed Yoko Okino to the side said worriedly: "If possible, I would like to entrust you with a secret investigation." Then he bowed to the crowd and said, "I also ask you to keep the secrets on your behalf, please!"

"no problem."

Everyone nodded understandingly.

Celebrities, you know everything.

The ubiquitous paparazzi must always pay attention to whether they will become the protagonist of the lace news.

Mouri Kogoro's focus was different from others. He looked at the man suspiciously and asked, "Who are you?"

The man took out his business card, handed it to Kogoro Mouri, and said, "I am Miss Yoko's manager, Ei Yamagishi."

"broker."

Mouri Kogoro took the business card with a scrutiny in his eyes.

"I see, I will investigate confidentially. Then, please write down the address and phone number here."

"Ok."

Yoko Okino took over the case file.

After she finished filling it out, Mouri Kogoro shamelessly took out Yoko Okino's postcard and said solemnly, "By the way, sign your name here, and don't forget to write 'To Mr. Kogoro'."

Yoko Okino smiled slightly, didn't care, and signed his name and blessing according to Kogoro Mouri's request.

Mouri Kogoro took back the postcard, got up satisfied, came to Okino Yoko, took her shoulders, and said to himself: "My name is Detective Mouri Kogoro, I will never disappoint you, please rest assured Miss Yoko. Okay." As he said that, he was about to accompany Yoko Okino and the two to the apartment for investigation.

"Can I go too? I also want to see what the idol's room looks like. Isn't that right, Conan, Sonoko, Kyousuke, just take a walk after dinner."

Seeing Maurilan's vigilant look, Fujiwara Kyousuke smiled first.

"If you want to come, I'm very welcome." Yoko Okino smiled understandingly.

"This……"

The boat is done, and it is too late for Maori Kogoro to object.

He said to everyone with a stern face: "You must not interfere with my work, you know?"

"Know!"

Everyone shouted in unison, but did not take his words to heart.

downstairs.

Fujiwara Kyousuke clearly felt the three children in the trunk, and he didn't say much, just pretended he didn't know.

The group drove to the downstairs of Yoko Okino's house.

"Oh, it's here! As expected of the place where Miss Yoko Okino lives!" Mouri Kogoro exclaimed.

Mr. Yamagishi, who was embarrassed, pulled him over and whispered, "Please be quiet, it's a secret that Yoko lives here."

secret?

What secrets are there after tonight!

Everyone went up the stairs, and Fujiwara Kyousuke glanced calmly at Yoko Okino's trunk.

"Everyone, come in, it's here~~~~ Ah!!!"

Yoko Okino opened the apartment, and after opening the door, she stepped back in horror and screamed loudly at the same time.

"What happened, Yoko?"

Yamagishi asked quickly.

Mouri Kogoro's sense of smell is still very sensitive. He immediately opened the door of the apartment, and Fujiwara Kyousuke saw a fat man with a sharp knife poked in the back, lying on the ground covered in blood.

It looks like it should be fatal.

"what!!"

Five screams rang out, and without thinking it was known that it was the Young Detective Corps and Maurilan and Suzuki Sonoko.

Fujiwara Kyousuke glanced silently at the three little devils who were still screaming, and complained in his heart: How did you come up, the speed is too fast.

Fujiwara Kyousuke and the others had just arrived, and when they left, the three children were still in the trunk, not to mention that they took the elevator up.

Really three amazing little guys.

Fujiwara Kyousuke sighed, saved the soul of the dead, and gained merit.

After all, Kogoro Maori was a police officer, and he was very experienced, so he quickly directed Maurilan to call the police.

Everyone waited in the apartment for about 10 minutes before the criminal police arrived at the scene.

The leader of the team is the only police department of the Tokyo Metropolitan Metropolitan Metropolitan Metropolitan Metropolitan Police Department - Officer Megumi.

"The situation is like this. According to Miss Yoko Okino, when they got home, the man had already been killed."

A police officer holding a small notebook reported the situation to the police officer Mumu.

"I already understand the situation..."

Officer Mumu nodded and said to Yoko Oshino and the other two, "So at that time, the detective with you was..." He glanced at Mouri Kogoro with a bad look.

Maori Xiaowu saluted, Lang grinned and said, "Officer Mumu, it's me! Maori Xiaowulang!"

"Really, why is it you!"

A black line appeared on Officer Mumu's forehead, my brother Kudo, where are you?

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