Conan: Another Famous Detective

Maori Detective Agency.

"What? Conan is out?" Sera said in surprise.

Moori Kogoro, who was reading the newspaper, replied without raising his head: "Yes! Not long ago, he said that he wanted to learn detective skills from Hamamiya, and then he went out."

"Really! Why do you want to go far away when you have a famous detective like me beside you?" Mouri Kogoro said in a somewhat unhappy tone.

Mengyu rolled her eyes speechlessly: "Uncle, do you have the nerve to say that? For a famous detective like you, have you really guided Conan well? Whenever Conan is a little curious about the crime scene, just throw him out. He It’s a shame that I can ask you for advice!”

Mouri Kogoro was unhappy when he heard this: "Who said I didn't teach that boy well?"

"What did you teach?" Meng Yu asked lightly.

"Uh, well..." Mouri Kogoro suddenly lost his temper.

"So, is Conan with Detective Hanomiya now?" Sera brought the topic back.

"That's right!" Maori Kogoro also borrowed the donkey.

"Then I'll go find them now. It just so happens that I can have a good conversation with Detective Hanomiya!" Sera has a resolute character, and after saying that, he has already picked up his backpack and is about to leave.

"Hey! I am also a famous detective with the same name as him! Am I not worthy of your communication?" Mouri Kogoro said a little sourly.

Sera smiled and said: "Of course not, but I'm here to see Conan this time. Since Conan is with Detective Hanomiya, of course I have to go there first! As for Detective Mouri, let's communicate next time, right?"

"If you don't mind, Detective Maori can discuss the case with us." A female voice sounded.

The door of the office opened and three middle-aged women walked in.

One of the fat women laughed and said: "We are all amateur female mystery writers,"

"And we're also friends we met on SNS." Another petite, dark-skinned woman laughed.

"We came here because we heard that we could listen to the famous detective Mr. Mouri Kogoro tell his story about solving crimes. What's wrong? Didn't Sawaguri tell you?" the last woman with a long face said in confusion.

Mouri Kogoro looked at the three of them with a confused expression: "What is SNS?"

"It's an online social platform." Mengyu explained simply.

"Wait a minute! You just mentioned Zeli, right?" Xiaolan seemed to have thought of something: "Is it the mystery writer who just passed away some time ago - Ms. Zeli Weihong?"

The three female mystery writers were stunned for a moment, and then the fat woman replied: "She was indeed a friend we met on SNS before, but it was her brother who invited us here."

"That's right! It's me!" A male voice sounded.

Everyone looked at the door and saw a man in a coat, probably in his thirties, walking in.

The three female mystery writers turned to look at him, with confusion on their faces.

"Mr. Zeli, what's going on?"

"Why do they seem completely unaware of this?"

"yes!"

The three people raised questions one after another.

The man looked at the three of them with a strange smile on his face and said, "Of course they don't know, because... I didn't notify them at all!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the man's hand that was originally in his pocket suddenly took it out.

boom!

There is a bullet hole in the ceiling of the office!

Everyone was startled by the sudden gunshot!

Zeli pointed his gun at everyone in the office: "Now, put all your mobile phones on the table! Then go over there!"

He pointed to a spot away from the table.

The faces of the three female mystery writers suddenly turned extremely pale!

"Stop dawdling! Move faster!" Zeli urged.

The three mystery writers quickly put their mobile phones on the table.

"And you guys! Move faster!" Zeli looked at Mengyu and others.

Mouri Kogoro frowned slightly, his expression extremely serious.

Shiliang tilted his head and whispered to Mengyu and Xiaolan beside him: "My feet, Xiaolan's gun, Mengyu's capture."

Mengyu and Xiaolan nodded slightly when they heard this.

"You too, don't try to delay time!" Zeli said coldly.

"Okay, okay! Let's put the phone away right away!" Seriang said, slowly coming to the table.

Xiaolan and Mengyu were staggered and followed step by step.

The three of them vaguely formed a siege.

That Sawali didn't seem to realize this at all, his eyes and gun were locked on Sera.

Sera came to the table and pretended to put down the phone.

Zeli's eyes were fixed on Sera's hand.

The corner of Sera's mouth curled up, and the leg hidden under the table suddenly stretched out and swept towards Zeli's lower body!

Snapped!

Caught off guard, Zeli was immediately thrown off balance by this sweep.

Xiaolan on the side was not hesitant, she immediately kicked up her foot and accurately kicked the pistol in Zeli's hand away!

As for Mengyu, according to the original plan, she should step forward and subdue the opponent.

Mengyu had indeed already approached Zeli before Seriang and Xiaolan took action.

She stared at Zeli with a cold light in her eyes. She suddenly reached out and grabbed the other person's other hand! ,

Then she hooked the opponent's palm! He snatched something from Zeli's hand.

After snatching that thing away, Mengyu immediately retreated.

boom!

The man fell to the ground on his back, looking confused.

"Don't get close to him for the time being!" Meng Yu said in a deep voice.

Seriang, who originally wanted to step forward and suppress Zeli, immediately stopped and looked at Mengyu with some confusion.

Meng Yu spread her hands and showed the two of them what she had just grabbed.

When Xiaolan saw such a thing, she looked puzzled at first, and then her face suddenly changed: "This is..."

"Bomb detonator!" Seriang recognized such a thing immediately.

Meng Yu nodded and looked at the fallen man warily.

Zeli staggered up and looked at the three of them in disbelief: "You...how is this possible?"

"Why do you have this thing on your hand?" Meng Yu asked coldly.

When Zeli saw what Meng Yu was holding, a ferocious look appeared on his face.

He suddenly pulled his coat and shouted, "Of course it's because I have these things tied to my body!"

Zeli's upper body was surprisingly strapped with a ring of bombs!

"Hey! What do you want to do?" Mouri Kogoro couldn't help but ask.

Zeli gritted his teeth and said coldly: "Huh! Of course it's for my dead sister!"

"Sister? Is this Ms. Zeli Weihong?" Xiaolan asked.

"That's right! It's her!" Zawali replied: "My sister is a female writer who has won the Naoki Prize at a young age. However, not long ago, the police told me that she was in Gunma last month. He committed suicide by slitting his wrists in a hot spring hotel!"

"But I simply don't believe that my sister will commit suicide!"

He stared at the three female writers, with satisfaction and anger in his eyes: "The murderer of my sister must be one of the three who went to the hot spring hotel with her!"

At the dinner party for the three female writers, they all looked at Zeli in horror.