Ke Xue world is not scientific

Maori Kogoro was not happy to hear such words.

What doesn't seem to be waking up, isn't it alluding to his name as a car killer?

Hmph, nothing will happen this time!

Maori Kogoro opened the driver's door without hesitation, "Yusuke, you kid is less unnecessary, it's absolutely no problem for me to drive!"

Saying that, he sat directly in, looking like he did not accept the deployment.

Then Yusuke Suzuki also has nothing to say.

Anyway, his teacher's driving skills are still very good, and there are basically no safety hazards, which is nothing more than a little mutual restraint with car parts.

When you reach the sky, you will break down halfway.

He himself does not sit on it, it doesn't matter.

Yusuke Suzuki nodded at Eiri and walked towards his car.

Seeing that Haiyuan also followed, Concubine Yingli spoke: "Or let Xiaolan sit over, it's not good for children to sit in the co-pilot."

As soon as the words fell, Haihara quickly stepped forward and hugged Yusuke Suzuki's hand, "I want to join brother Yusuke."

Conan also jumped to his feet and shouted, "I want Sister Xiaolan!" "

It doesn't matter what face is not faceless.

What's the point of two children sitting together.

Concubine Yingli:

"..."These two children... It's a bit dependent on adults.

Anyway, there was nothing other than problems with traffic rules, and Concubine Yingli no longer insisted.

Haibara mourned his exclusive co-pilot, and jiojio shook chaotically.

Conan also got his wish and sat in the back row with Mao Lilan, and jiojio swayed.

Let's go!

The distance from Tokyo to Nagano is not very far, and Yusuke Suzuki can go by running.

It is precisely because of the proximity that Hattori Heiji thinks about ending the commission and going to Tokyo to have a play.

But it is such a short distance that creates a world of different levels of prosperity.

The scenery along the road does not need to be repeated.

The trees are still those trees, and the wind is still those winds.

Haibara lowered most of the car window, his eyes showing tenderness under the flying hair.

Each departure is a subtle and different experience for her.

This so-called difference is not in the senses, but in the emotions.

"It's another new journey with Yusuke."

Haibara thought so.

When driving, Yusuke Suzuki will also look at the side face of the little loli from time to time.

Don't communicate too little.

Companionship is long-term love.

...

Soon, Yusuke Suzuki followed Maori Kogoro and stopped the car steadily.

After entering the limits of Nagano Prefecture, he changed to a confused detective to lead the way.

After all, Yusuke Suzuki doesn't know the location.

They drove into the mountain, and Haibara instinctively felt that something was wrong.

In this scenario, demons and monsters are estimated to be indispensable.

Maori Lan is most afraid of these things.

Not surprisingly, no later than the wee hours of the morning, she took the avatar dolls in her arms by Maurilan.

Say nasty, no.

Let's look forward to it, it doesn't seem to be.

More or helpless.

It is obviously a strange girl with explosive combat power, no matter what you see, just go up and punch first, and you can immediately tell whether it is a person or a ghost.

But when you encounter something with a supernatural color, Maori Lan will lose its combat effectiveness on the spot.

Haiyuan mourning can not be helpless.

Thinking about this, she suddenly remembered the distant mountains and leaves with the same attributes and expressions.

Fortunately, Yuanshan and Ye did not come.

Otherwise, she will be held by two people at that time, and she may be out of breath under the circle left and right.

While little Loli was brainstorming, Maori Kogoro and the others had already met with the client this time.

The other party's face looks very majestic, and the big bald head is quite deterrent.

Although his wife wore a polite smile, her expression was still a little rigid.

Yusuke Suzuki led Haibara over and heard the other party's self-introduction.

This man's name is Torada Naobu, and his wife's name is Torada Tatsuei.

After Maori Kogoro finished introducing him, everyone moved into the house.

The mansion is very antique, not to mention a hundred years old, and some traces of repair and reconstruction are clearly visible.

When he arrived at the door of the reception room, Torada Naobu spoke, "Please wait in the side hall except Mr. Mori." Hearing

this, Maori Kogoro was also a little embarrassed.

Indeed, he was told to solve the murder case, but he led a large number of people over, as if he was on a tour.

The people added money, and the confused detective immediately responded.

"Eiri, you lead Xiaoran and them with Ms. Tatsuke, Yusuke, you stay."

After that, he looked at Torada Naobu again and explained, "Yusuke is my disciple and my assistant, and his ability is very good.

Torada Naoxin nodded and opened the door, and Concubine Yingli also led people to leave.

After entering the house, Maori Kogoro was about to take a step, but suddenly saw Conan, who didn't know what to follow and smirked.

"Little ghost! Who let you in! The

confused detective reached out to grab it, but Conan quickly ran into the house and began to play tricks, saying that he would not go out alive.

That's a bit too humiliating.

Maori Kogoro was a little unbearable, and shouted angrily: "Can you see what the occasion is here!?"

"Fuck me now!"

But Torada Naoxin sighed again at this time and dissuaded: "It's okay, Mr. Mori, let's get down to business right away." The

sadness and resentment on his face was unconcealed, and he felt a little exhausted.

Having said this, Maori Kogoro didn't have much to say, and after glancing at Conan, he knelt down and straightened his tie.

Yusuke Suzuki followed and sat down next to the confused detective, and Conan saw that he had successfully mixed in, and stopped being a demon.

"Mr. Māori, please look at the picture first."

Torada Naobu took out a photo and handed it over, while describing in detail what he had said to Mori Kogoro on the phone.

The photo is of the corpse at the scene.

Maori Kogoro took a cursory look and didn't see anything special.

Torada Naobu began to say his own speculation.

"My only heir must have died at the hands of a cold evil who holds a grudge against our Hutian family."

This is a no-brainer.

The confused detective had to follow the words: "Then... Was Ling Lang pushed down from a height by someone?

"No," Torada Naobu shook his head, "my son encountered a tornado, was swept into the sky and fell onto the rocks. "

Huh?

Maori Kogoro is stupid.

Would you like to see what you're talking about?

So is this an accident or a murder?

However, people added money.

Maori Kogoro continued to answer with words.

Torada Naobu is more than sixty, and at this time he also understands that he did not explain clearly, so that the confused detective can't figure it out, so he signaled the confused detective to take a good look at the photo again.

"Please take a good look, Mr. Maori."

"Something has appeared in the blood that flowed on the ground, which should not have been."