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Conan nodded in agreement.
Maori Kogoro stretched and opened a can of beer: "Officer Megure mainly wants us to be careful recently. After all, the disk was handed over to the Metropolitan Police Department by you. Someone might hire him to kill you."
Chu Ming nodded: "It's okay, I should be able to beat him, Xiaolan and the uncle are no problem, the main thing is..."
The three of them looked at Conan at the same time.
Conan blinked, "Neither have I—I definitely haven't been running around these past few days. I've definitely been following you guys!"
Chu Ming yawned, but there was no need to do so since he was the killer in disguise after all.
Since he chose to hand over the disk to the police, the loophole it brought must be plugged.
Three of the five dead had had contact with the organization before, and the other two were picked by Chu Ming by drawing lots in order to confuse the public.
The black ghost that Kogoro Mouri mentioned was killed by Gin some time ago, so Chu Ming borrowed his identity.
“I’m so sleepy…” Chu Ming supported his face with his hands, his eyes half closed due to sleepiness, and his long and dense eyelashes trembled slightly, like the flapping wings of a butterfly.
Chu Mingqiang opened his eyes, which looked particularly moist due to sleepiness. His light blue plaid shirt was loosely rolled up at his wrists. His cheeks were slightly puffed up because he was supporting his face. He looked like a lazy cat in the sun.
"Is there anything I can do? I'm going to fall asleep if I sit down any longer." Chu Ming muttered.
"Yes!" Kogoro Mouri had tidied up his clothes without him noticing.
"Huh? What's the matter?"
"A bank was robbed in Beihu Town!"
Conan jumped up in a second: "Inspector Megure asked uncle to solve the case? I want to go too, I want to go too!"
Kogoro Mori punched him on the head and knocked him into the sofa.
"Why are you going? I'm not a witness to this case. Why are you calling me? I saw on the news that a bank was robbed in Beihu! I just remembered that I have an appointment for today's business at Mihua Bank. You better stay home, kid!"
Xiaolan stood up and said, "We didn't buy any groceries today. Dad, let's go with you. Let's go eat ramen on the way back~"
When he heard that there was ramen to eat, Chu Ming immediately picked up Conan, who was dizzy on the sofa, and looked at Mouri Kogoro with anticipation.
"…Aren't you sleepy? You should go back to sleep!"
"I can also sleep after eating!"
I sat outside the bank waiting area for a long time, but I didn't see Kogoro Mouri come out.
"Did the uncle sneak out of the window? Why hasn't he come out yet?"
Chu Ming folded the brochure given by the bank into a paper airplane to amuse Conan while making some comments.
"Nonsense, am I that kind of person?" Kogoro Mouri just came out and heard Chu Ming's muttering, and ran over angrily.
??? He doesn’t really have a buff that allows him to be heard 100% of the time when he says something bad!
"I just saw an abandoned bulletin board at the door. All bank bulletin boards used to have a section for citizens to publish their opinions. I even posted an advertisement for a tutor there before!"
"Is this true? Dad, you were once a tutor? That's incredible!"
"Who made me poor at the beginning? I married your mother when I was still in school, and I had to work everywhere to make a living."
"Hey, Dad used to have a hard time."
Conan smirked: "I think the ones who have had a hard time are the students you used to teach, right?"
Chu Ming looked disapproving: "Conan, what are you talking about? The uncle is so outstanding!"
Maori Kogoro put his hands on his hips and laughed proudly: "Not bad, Chu Ming is still a good judge of vision!"
Chu Ming nodded: "Then the meat on Conan's ramen will belong to me! He has no taste at all and doesn't deserve to eat meat."
"Hey, hey - Brother Chu Ming, you are too cunning! You are actually speaking against your conscience just to eat meat!"
"Conscience?" Chu Ming touched it and said seriously, "Oh no, I have no conscience."
Maori Kogoro rolled his eyes at their bullying: "I used to be a very good tutor. The student I taught for three years was finally admitted to the law school of Jonan University! Humph, I'll take you to see her after dinner. Her family lives in Beihua Town!"
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After eating and drinking, several people followed Kogoro Mori and moved forward.
"I haven't been here for a long time. It has changed a lot."
Kogoro Mori sighed as he walked.
"Hey, Dad, haven't you seen your students for a long time?"
"Yes, her name is Tanaka Kei, her father is a big lawyer, and he often invites me to have a drink after tutoring!" Kogoro Mouri fell into memories.
"It's because of this uncle that I taught for three years. I stayed for the sake of wine."
Conan pulled Chu Ming and whispered to him.
Chu Ming laughed. Indeed, this was very Maori Kogoro.
Suddenly, his eyes became sharp and he picked up Conan. Behind him, a red car was speeding past, honking its horn, leaving behind a strong gust of wind.
PS: There are three more chapters in the afternoon~
Chapter 143 Don’t draw next time [Additional Chapter 1]
"Is this car crazy? Driving so fast in such a narrow alley?" Kogoro Mouri protected Xiaolan and leaned against the roadside, his face full of anger.
Chu Ming squinted his eyes and watched the speeding car, and wrote down his license plate.
Maori Kogoro pointed to the small shop ahead and said, "We're here, we're here. Just pass this shop and turn the corner and we'll be there."
As soon as he finished speaking, a woman with long hair and a gentle face walked out of the garage of the villa in front.
"It's her. Xiaohui--" Kogoro Mouri waved his hands.
"You really don't look like a student taught by your uncle—"
"Yeah, I haven't inherited any of the uncle's temperament and essence."
Chu Ming and Conan were whispering quietly in the back.
"Teacher Mori?" Tanaka Hui was stunned.
Maori Kogoro saw a student he hadn't seen for several years and ran over excitedly: "You've grown so big already——"
A trace of panic flashed across Xiaohui's eyes, and then she stretched out her hand to signal Maori Kogoro to wait a moment, and then turned towards the garage.
"Okay, fall back."
As the car slowly started to move, a loud explosion echoed throughout the street.
Xiaohui stood there in a daze, looking at the blazing fire in front of her.
Kogoro Mouri's face was solemn. He ran forward and knocked her down. The next second, an even more violent explosion swept out from inside, and car fragments were scattered everywhere.
"Kuanmei, Kuanmei is still inside!!" Xiaohui just sat up and shouted in despair towards the garage behind.
Chu Ming pulled open the lid of the roadside fire extinguisher box, took out two fire extinguishers, and threw one to Maori Kogoro.
The two men rushed into the garage and sprayed spray at the fire.
In the garage, besides the still burning car, there were also scattered magnetic fields that were blown into pieces. Judging from the state of the magnetic field, the person was probably blown away as well.
Sure enough, after the fire was put out, Kogoro Mori looked at the corpse in the driver's seat, which was unrecognizable and basically no longer in human form, and shook his head sadly at Tanaka Hui.
Xiaohui's eyes were filled with deep sorrow, and then she became so angry that she fainted.
The incident happened suddenly, and Kogoro Mouri quickly called Officer Megure, and then called a taxi to take Xiaohui to the hospital.
"Brother Maori, what happened? You didn't explain clearly on the phone. Was it the killer who planted the bomb?"
Inspector Megure held his hat and hurried into the hospital.
Maori Kogoro sat in front of Xiaohui's bed, his face solemn: "Inspector Megure, this is what happened..."
After a while, Officer Megure nodded solemnly: "I understand. I have just sent someone to the scene to check. There are signs that explosives have been installed on the car. The explosives and detonators are installed under the car. The bomb will be detonated when the wheels turn."
Maori Kogoro nodded: "Yes, the car just started and there was an explosion--"
"We'll have to wait until Miss Sakihara Hui wakes up before asking for the specific details."
"Qiyuan? She's married? Could it be her husband who did it?" Chu Ming leaned against the wall, "Isn't this the case in many cases?"
"We have already notified her husband, and he will be here soon."
Chu Ming yawned again. After eating and drinking, he wanted to sleep, so he decided to go downstairs and buy a cup of coffee.
With a clang, a bottle of Fanta rolled down from the shipping port. Chu Ming picked up the cold soda and took a big sip.
Soda is still better, coffee is what the hell, he is still a child now, he should drink drinks that children should drink.
He threw the newly opened bottle of coffee he had bought into the trash can in a disgusted manner. It was bitter and astringent and he really couldn't get used to it.
Pack 13 weapons - 1.
Chu Ming picked up a can of beer and a few bottles of drinks to bring to Xiaolan and the others. Suddenly, he noticed a tall blonde woman coming out of the alley on the opposite street.
Short straight golden hair, slightly droopy eyes, and light blue eyes.
——FBI investigator, Judy Stelling.
When did she come to Japan? Didn't the organization arrange for someone to be at the airport?
How come I haven't received any news at all? Could it be that a bunch of idiots are guarding it again...
The figure gradually disappeared at the street corner. Chu Ming did not stay any longer and turned back to the ward.
Sakihara Hui has woken up and is describing the appearance of a suspicious person he saw to a police officer who is good at drawing.
Chu Ming's eyes moved slightly. He waited for the policeman who was drawing the portrait to leave the ward, then hurried over to borrow a piece of paper, picked up the pen he had just passed by the office, and went to the corner to roughly draw Judy's appearance.
【Transfer Station of World-weary Novels 9 37 2 92 66 】
"The FBI search officer has entered the country and was seen on the street opposite the Mihua Hospital. The following is a quick sketch. - Granburch"
He sent the newly drawn image to Gin. Since he only had a black pen, Chu Ming specially marked the hair and eye color next to it.
Putting the paper into his pocket, Chu Ming couldn't help but sigh that with a subordinate like him, Gin really had less to worry about.
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