Ke Xue: Shinichi and I are childhood friends

Maori Kogoro couldn't stand the beautiful woman sighing, so he immediately said: "Miss Mizuno, don't worry. With my famous detective Maori Kogoro here, I will definitely find that person!"

Although he spoke righteously and his expression was very serious, Maori Ran and Conan, who knew his habits well, couldn't help but despise him a little.

Mizuno Rena forced a smile: "Thank you, Mr. Maori."

Maori Ran said faintly: "But what can I do? The only clue is broken."

Conan couldn't help but frown. He originally thought that the person next door was a member of the Black Organization, but it turned out that he was not a stalker, but an old acquaintance, Officer Takagi...

Maori Kogoro had no choice. The other party's tracking technology was too advanced, leaving no traces at all. If it weren't for Mizuno Rena's high alertness, she might not know that she was being followed.

Wait... traces?

Maori Kogoro was quick-witted and suddenly found a blind spot: "Miss Mizuno, when did you find the cigarette butt?"

Rena Mizuno was stunned and said: "It was last night."

"Is that so," Maori Kogoro pinched his chin and pondered, "If that's the case, there is only one way."

"What way?" The other three asked subconsciously.

Maori Kogoro stood up and looked at Rena Mizuno seriously and said: "Miss Mizuno!"

Rena Mizuno sat up straight at once: "Yes! What's wrong?"

Maori Kogoro: "Please allow us to stay here tonight, okay?"

"Huh?" Rena Mizuno widened her eyes.

Maori Ran also looked at her father in surprise: "Dad?"

Maori Kogoro quickly analyzed: "Since the other party was still monitoring here yesterday, it means that he is likely to appear today. After all, monitoring is a continuous thing."

Maori Kogoro, who used to be a criminal police, still has a lot of experience in this area.

Mizunashi Rena immediately smiled with relief: "Then I'll leave it to you, Mr. Maori!"

"Leave it to me! With my famous detective Maori Kogoro here, no criminal can escape, hahahaha!" Maori Kogoro laughed exaggeratedly.

Maori Ran and Conan immediately showed contemptuous eyes. They just admired him a little, but in less than 3 seconds, his true colors were exposed.

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After dinner, Conan found an excuse to slip out and came to the entrance of the alley where the cigarette butt was found.

He pretended to pass by and looked inside. After confirming that there was no one, he took off the bug on his eyes and legs, and then wrapped it with chewing gum together with the tracker and carefully placed it in the corner.

After doing all this, Conan returned to the apartment.

Time passed in a flash, and soon it was midnight.

There was no light in the room, and it was dark and nothing could be seen.

Maori Kogoro and Conan were standing by the window, while Maori Ran and Mizunashi Rena were in the room, chatting in the dark, but it was mainly Mizunashi Rena who was talking about her work.

Maori Kogoro pounded his legs, which were a little sore from sitting, and whispered, "Will that person not show up tonight?"

Conan was also a little worried. Would the other party see them coming here and become alert and not come tonight?

Just then, crisp footsteps came from the eavesdropping device. He was refreshed and pulled the curtains open a crack to take a look. His eyes suddenly condensed: "Uncle, look at that!"

Maori Kogoro was refreshed and quickly squatted up and moved to Conan's side to look out through the crack.

At the entrance of the alley opposite, a faint red light could be seen, which was constantly dimming and brightening - there was no doubt that someone was smoking!

"It appears!" Maori Kogoro lowered his voice and rubbed his hands, "You stay here, I'll catch that guy!"

Conan hurriedly whispered: "Uncle, you have to be careful!"

Mauri Kogoro patted his chest: "Don't worry, it's just a stalker."

Mauri Kogoro carefully opened the door and squeezed out sideways, then quickly lay on the ground and crawled towards the stairs.

Conan watched this scene silently, secretly admiring the uncle for being a professional detective, and this professionalism is something he can't compare to.

He checked his anesthesia watch, foot-strengthening shoes, and football ejection belt, and after confirming that there was no problem... he lay on the ground and crawled forward with the same action as Maori Kogoro.

The person who was secretly monitoring might be a member of the Black Organization. The uncle might be in danger alone, so he had to go to help.

Perhaps the person monitoring the room thought that everyone was asleep, so he didn't keep too close an eye on them. Otherwise, he wouldn't dare to smoke openly.

In short, until MaoWhen Maori Kogoro and Conan got behind the man, the man realized that he had been discovered.

He subconsciously wanted to escape. Maori Kogoro sometimes did make mistakes, but he respected women very much. Facing such criminals who followed and monitored women and attempted to kidnap them, he would not show mercy even if they were potential criminals.

He quickly stepped forward and twisted the man's arm, then threw him over his shoulder and smashed him heavily to the ground.

A painful howl suddenly sounded in the alley, and it sounded like a man.

Conan closed the anesthesia watch and couldn't help but grin at the scene, wondering if this man had broken his bones? But the uncle's judo level was very good, and he should be able to control the strength.

At the same time, he was sure that this man was not a member of the Black Organization, otherwise the other party's first reaction would not be to escape, but to shoot and kill.

Maori Kogoro stepped forward and grabbed the man's wrist, pinned it behind his back and said angrily: "Don't move, you stalker!"

The man's hand was captured, and he was in pain, so he had to shout loudly: "Who are you! Let me go! What are you doing suddenly rushing out?"

Mauri Kogoro snorted, pulled the man up from the ground, and said coldly: "What are you doing? Of course, I'm catching you, a stalker!"

Conan turned on the watch-shaped flashlight and shone it upwards, and the man's face appeared in front of the two of them.

Don't say it, although he is a stalker, he looks young and handsome. He may be only in his early twenties. Even in college, he can deceive many innocent female students.

But his face is full of panic now, as if he was caught in the act.

He turned his eyes away guiltily: "What are you talking about? I just happened to pass by here and smoke a cigarette. Why do you think I'm a stalker?"

Conan glanced at the ground with his peripheral vision, tilted his head and said in an innocent voice: "Big brother, did you really just happen to pass by?"

The man immediately shouted: "Of course!"

Conan shone the flashlight on the ground and said in a very exaggerated tone: "Oh, it's so strange, you said you were passing by, but why are there so many cigarette butts here? And... it seems to be the same brand, the same as the one left here yesterday."

Of course he didn't know what brand the cigarettes were yesterday, but it didn't prevent him from deceiving the man.

Hearing Conan's words, the man's face changed suddenly, and he hesitated for a long time but couldn't give any decent reason.

Seeing this, Maori Kogoro said coldly: "Do you have any excuses? If you have any, come with me to the Metropolitan Police Department and tell me!"

"No! Don't call the police!" The man shouted anxiously, "I'm really not a stalker, it's just that Miss Mizuno Rena... She looks very similar to my deceased wife. I really miss her too much. I can't help but stand here and watch from afar..."

"What did you say?" Conan and Maori Kogoro were confused and looked at each other subconsciously.

Deceased wife?

Mizuno Rena looks very similar to her?

Is there such a bloody plot?