Chapter 98: Scrappy Conan and Hattori Heiji.

“Sorry, I’m really sorry, please come in. What’s going on? ”

Mori Kogoro asked.

“My name is Koe Tsujimura.”

Tsujimura Koe walked in,

“There is an urgent matter I want to entrust you to investigate immediately.”

“Have a commission?”

Hattori Heiji’s eyes suddenly lit up,

“What is the case?”

“I want to investigate the character records of my son’s girlfriend, which are her photos and experiences.”

Maori Kogoro took the information and photos.

Hattori looked at it for a moment. Disdainful pouting.

“This kind of investigation case is too simple, and it is impossible to see the level of a detective.”

Chi Chufeng smiled slightly, and said lightly: “You are wrong, some cases seem to be just a small matter at first, but when the matter comes, it will be found out that it turns out to be a major homicide case.” ”

“As a detective, you should take precautions, peel back the cocoon, discover the truth of the case in advance, and end the murder before it happens.”

Hattori Heiji was shocked by Akachikaze’s words. That’s not clear.

“According to what you say, this matter of finding someone can also be involved in a murder case?”

Hattori Heiji took the information and looked at it carefully.

Hearing his words, Tsujimura Koe’s face changed slightly.

“Hehe, you don’t know this brother, Brother Chichu loves to talk big.”

Conan stood up dizzily.

He looked at Chi Chufeng gritting his teeth and secretly said in his heart: “Dare to rob my Xiaolan, I must let you lose face in front of Xiaolan”

“Mr. Tsujimura is a diplomat, so he definitely can’t come to the detective agency in person, so you must want us to visit.”

Conan wore an expression of seeing through the truth.

Of course, it would be better if there were no two snot left.

Tsujimura Koe was a little surprised, and nodded: “That’s exactly what I meant, and I hope that the Maori detective will come to my house.” ”

“So let’s go together.”

Hattori Heiji stood up.

I would like to see what this Onmyoji is capable of. Could he really have predicted the occurrence of murder?

“My car has a driver, but there are so many people, I’m afraid I have to take a taxi.”

Mrs. Tsujimura said.

“No, just take my car.”

Chi Chufeng said.

Went downstairs and watched Chi Chufeng open a luxury sports car on the side of the road. Hattori couldn’t help but smack his mouth.

“Handsome guy, luxury car, Kudo Shinichi lost unjustly.”

Conan next to it kindly stuffed.

A few people got into the car and soon arrived at the Jicun Mansion.

“Wow, what a stylish house.”

Hattori Heiji looked at the cottage and sighed.

“I don’t know if I can live in such a house in this life.”

Hattori Heiji turned his head to look at Akachukaze, who looked calm, and asked curiously: “Does Akachu-san live upstairs next to the Maori detective office, which room?” ”

“Ha, the whole building is his, and he doesn’t want to live in whichever he wants.”

Maori Kogoro said enviously.

“What, what? The whole building is his? ”

Hattori Heiji looked at Akachufeng again in surprise. I didn’t think he was so rich.

“It’s just one building, the café downstairs of our office, and the sushi restaurant on the other side are all his.”

Maori Kogoro carries out a continuous blow.

Hattori Heiji immediately closed his mouth.

People are more angry than people, and he is not willing to look for abuse.

Chi Chufeng did not show the slightest expression, and he was looking at the study on the second floor with the eyes of space. Sure enough, it was as expected.

The corners of his mouth turned up slightly. Hand of ideas!

His claws reached out to Mrs. Tsujimura. Entered the house and said hello all the way. Finally came to the study on the second floor.

The door was locked, and Mrs. Ji Village took out the key and opened it.

“Really, I fell asleep with the stereo still on.”

“Husband, the Maori detective is here, wake up quickly.”

Mrs. Tsujimura walked behind the table and pushed.

Mr. Tsujimura, who was sitting in his chair, fell to the ground with a bang.

“Husband?!”

Mrs. Tsujimura exclaimed.

Hattori Heiji rushed over with an arrow and reached out to touch Mr. Tsujimura.

“It’s too late, it’s already out of breath.”

Hattori Heiji announced with a dark face.

“How come…”

Mrs. Tsujimura almost fainted. Conan stood in the doorway, his eyes wide.

Sure enough, it started again!

The Yin-Yang family, who was able to predict life and death, began his performance.

This time, can I defeat him?

Conan ignited a fighting spirit.

Then, a slip of snot came out…..

“Boom.”

There was a loud crashing sound under the table.

Two heads, one big and one small, collided together.

“You little ghost, what are you spinning, it’s killing me.”

Hattori Heiji touched his head.

Conan, on the other hand, didn’t have a.

Every day, Maori Kogoro knocks out several large bags, and his braincase is already very strong.

“Shut up and hurry up and find clues.”

Conan’s expression was very serious.

“Do you really want to challenge Chichu-san and prove that you are a more powerful detective than him?”

“Then you must solve the case first, don’t waste any time, otherwise, you will definitely not win….”

Conan stopped suddenly, looked up at Hattori Heiji with a strange expression, touched his little head and pretended to smile innocently: “Brother Hattori, I’m imitating Uncle Maori, it’s not like it.” ”

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