Knights Don’t Need a Youth Love Story

Except for Maori Kogoro, but Maori Kogoro did not intersect with them.

In the morning, the woman found that the child was missing.

At first she thought it was going out to play, but she couldn't find the child after searching for a long time.

Later, in the monitoring of the hotel, she really saw a man in a suit flashing by.

To be precise, she didn't know if it was human.

Because he looks too tall and his arms are a little too long.

"Have you called the police?"

Mouri Kogoro asked, rubbing his brows with some distress.

He really didn't want to solve the case if he could.

Right now he really needs a break.

But in this situation, he couldn't bear to do nothing and went back to his room to rest.

"It has already been reported."

The woman said anxiously.

"Lan, help comfort this lady."

Mori Kogoro called his daughter.

As the person with the highest combat power among the people present, Maorilan is very suitable to protect and comfort this emotional lady.

"Little devil, come with me."

Calling on Conan, Mouri Kogoro walked towards the front desk.

Although this kid is always a lot of things, and likes to fool around.

But it can help a lot in many cases.

Glancing at Conan, who was trying to sell cuteness to gain the trust of women, Mouri Kogoro sighed silently in his heart.

Sometimes I really don't know whether this kid's IQ is high or low.

If Kogoro Mouri pulls his crotch again, he is a detective turned criminal.

The most basic abilities are still there.

Even if you can't analyze everything through a clue, it's impossible to get along for so long without finding any clues.

"Okay~ here we go!"

After hearing Kogoro Mouri's call, Conan quickly followed in his footsteps.

At the same time, he kept thinking about the details of the case in his mind.

Sure enough, the most important thing now is to call the surveillance cameras in the hotel to check the woman's room.

If it is a kidnapper, then the other party can't just disappear without a word, so things are probably not that simple.

Looking up at the back of Mouri Kogoro's neck, Conan felt that his hand was about to move.

Luo Zhen, who was standing outside the crowd, did not come forward to talk, but silently followed behind the two of them.

If it is determined that the incident is the work of anomalous creatures, then it is time for him to take over.

"Ah, it hurts."

Suddenly, Luo Zhen felt as if he had been hit by something on his calf, and the force was not strong.

Looking down, a little boy in giraffe pajamas entered Luo Zhen's sight.

"I said don't run around, Xiaoxin!"

Nohara Misaka rolled up her sleeves and walked over quickly.

Hearing the familiar name, Luo Zhen couldn't help feeling emotional.

This is his childhood.

In the past, Crayon Shin-chan was the same as his childhood and Doraemon.

In Luo Zhen's opinion, the biggest difference between Nohara Shinnosuke and Nobi Nobita is that one is very flirty and the other is a little bit. . . silly.

Without speaking, Luo Zhen quickly followed Mouri Kogoro and Conan who were leaving.

These two are also quite famous in the organization.

In the beginning, the Conan incident also caused a small-scale dispute.

When he turned around, the ema on Luo Zhen's waist shook slightly.

Although the ability may seem unremarkable, this ema is really useful.

Chapter 203 The Grim Reaper Who Brings Cases and Troubles

Soon, a capable police officer led people to the hotel.

Generally speaking, the general disappearance case can not be filed until 5 hours after the loss of contact is confirmed.

However, because the missing child was a child under ten years old, and it was said that there were suspicious persons, Baikifunetaro immediately brought someone over after receiving the news.

"It's you, Mr. Mori."

Looking at Mouri Kogoro, whom he had only seen yesterday, Hakuki Funataro's eyes became a little more subtle.

When confirming the identity of Kogoro Mouri with the police in Tokyo, a police department named Megumi Shisan inadvertently mentioned:

"The Maori guy is like a death **** who brings cases and troubles, and things will happen wherever he goes."

Originally, he hadn't taken it too seriously, but now he looks at it this way.

It doesn't seem reasonable, does it?

"Oh, Officer Baigui, you are here."

Mouri Kogoro, who was checking in the room, turned his head and looked at Momokifunetaro in surprise to say hello.

Compared to the group of police officers he was familiar with, Hakuki Funataro was much more capable.

He is obviously a police officer from Chiba, but his professionalism is no less than that of some elites in Tokyo.

"Anything found at the scene?"

The commander began to investigate the scene, and Baiki Funataro asked.

After all, they just came here, so they must not be as careful as Mouri Kogoro.

"No, no useful clues have been found so far."

Looking for a place to lean against, Mouri Kogoro responded.

To be honest, he was almost at his limit.

I haven't had any energy intake since yesterday, and I threw up two or three times.

All kinds of discomfort in the body.

Right now, it's entirely up to his own will.

"Really? It's been hard work for you."

Nodding, Baikifunetaro said.

For most detectives, they wouldn't get involved in this kind of thing without a commission.

Don't think of how noble and mysterious the detective profession is.

In this day and age, most of the detective's work is a bit of candid photography, catching mistresses and the like.

The detectives who have participated in solving cases many times are already outstanding.

Not to mention Kogoro Mouri, a detective who regularly cracks cases that make the police feel embarrassed.

Being able to take the initiative to help solve the case without entrustment and without any obligation, Baikifunetaro's impression of Mouri Kogoro was a little better.

"Brother Baigui, the monitoring has been called out."

Outside the room, a police officer shouted.

The rest of the police officers didn't stop working while Momokiki Funataro and Mouri Kogoro were talking.

"Mr. Mori, do you want to come together?"

Before leaving, Baikifunetaro looked at Mouri Kogoro and asked.

Scratching his head, Mouri Kogoro looked down at Conan who smiled 'innocence' and sighed helplessly.

"Let's go, little brat."

After saying that, he walked out of the room.

Conan didn't think too much, put down the object he had checked several times, and followed Mouri Kogoro.

He seemed to sense something before leaving the room, and looked back subconsciously.

But all you see are open windows and curtains blown by the breeze.

"Illusion?"

At that moment just now, it might seem that someone was watching him.

As a detective who often offends people, the possible perception can be said to be quite keen.

In many of his cases, breakthroughs were made only after he noticed the malicious intent of the suspects.

After Conan left, a lanky figure appeared in the woods outside the window.

The branches swayed by the wind rustled.

The limbs of the slender figure also seemed to swing with the branches.

Something seemed to be waving in the darkness.

"Brother Baigui."

Naruto Akito, who was negotiating with the waiter at the front desk, nodded to Momokiki Funataro.

He and Momokibune Taro are not only colleagues, but also friends.

On the one hand, one of the reasons why Mokiki Funataro was so concerned about this matter was also thinking of Naruko.

"Okay, let's take a look."

After clicking on the video, several people sat around watching the surveillance from last night to this morning.

Because the missing child is the type who is well behaved and won't run around.

So the scope of monitoring that needs to be viewed is much less.

"No problem?"

Mouri Kogoro, who was a little lethargic, thought suspiciously.

He really didn't notice anything unusual.

Conan, who had found the abnormality, raised his head and glanced at the reactions of several people.

If Ming Piao Qiuren didn't find it, I'm afraid he would use the old-fashioned way of showing cuteness to remind him.

Luckily, both Momoki Funataro and Naruto Akito noticed the flashing figure in the corner of the surveillance camera.

"Wait a minute, go back."

"Pause!"

The two shouted at the same time.

Seeing this, Conan breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that there is no need for him to use his embarrassing acting skills to prompt.

Although he may know that his acting skills are embarrassing, he can't help it.

He spent most of his time learning various skills with his father in Hawaii.

And little has been learned about acting and drag, which my mother is best at.