Chapter 410 Famous Detective Investigation Team (Jiagen to Chiyi)
"Oh, Xiaolan, just let them go and play together..." Seeing that the idea of getting rid of the troublemaker failed, Xiao Maoli Goro waved his hand, "It won't help much to let the children follow..."
Kujiu Qihui was silent for a while, looking at his daughter's eyes shining with anticipation, gritted his teeth, and lowered his voice. He said in a voice: "I'm sorry Fumino, mom can't take you shopping today..."
"Huh? Why?!" Ninety-nine Fumino opened his eyes wide, and the happy balloon was punctured, and his stomach was full. Grief welled up at once, and tears filled the corners of her eyes, "Didn't we agree? Mom, you lied!"
When she thought of this, she suddenly felt extremely aggrieved, and the corners of her mouth dropped: "Dad, too. What a big liar! He promised to celebrate my birthday with me, but he couldn’t come back from abroad! You guys lied to me, I hate you!”
The expressions of everyone on the field became subtle or unbearable.
"Okay, okay, Fumino is the best, don't cry." Asako Miyoshi squatted down and hugged Kujiu Fumino who was sobbing, "Mom doesn't have time, can my sister take you there? I I am the best at helping the little beauty choose clothes. I will make sure you look beautiful.” Miyoshi Asako showed a happy smile, "Thank you, Sister Asako."
Miyoshi Asako stood up with a smile, looked back at the pigeon feathers falling all over the room, and high-fived: "Okay, everyone, go back and rest. "
"Didn't you tell that child the news of her father's death..." Looking at Jiu, who was being held by Miyoshi Asako, wiping away the tears on his face, he jumped forward. Nineteen Bunno, Mouri Kogoro whispered softly.
"Yes, we just told her that my husband went to perform abroad just like in the past..." Nine Nine Nanahui squeezed her hands and looked at her daughter sadly, "Fumino still doesn't understand the meaning of death, and The way my husband died was also very... I will tell her slowly after she can really understand it."
Looking at her holding Miyoshi Asako's hand, talking and laughing as she walked forward. It seemed that everyone present felt a vague sadness.
Lost his father at an age when he could not understand the meaning of death...
"Let's go to the basement to take a look first." Mouri Kogoro said and looked at Nine Nine Seven Megumi , "Children always have to grow up. When the child asks in the future, you can't tell her clearly that your father left you."
"Oh, okay, okay, here Please..." Kujiu Qihui nodded, stepped up his pace, and led them towards the basement.
He is now more inclined to believe that Jiujiu Yuankang did not commit suicide.
Striding behind her, Mouri Kogoro had a solemn look on his face.
A qualified father... will never break his promise to his daughter.
"Decent..." Rubbing the painful creaks caused by Mao Lilan's pinch, Conan hit Tang Ze with his elbow, "Isn't this also someone who can be a good detective? ? Uncle Mouri changed faster than expected. "
I really have to admire Tangze's decision... These few quick cuts have an immediate effect.
"That's not necessarily true." Looking at Mouri Kogoro's strutting look, Karasawa was unconvinced.
His current excitement is like the first day of a diet for someone who wants to lose weight. Currently, he is still suffering from the blow of divorce and the unsparing outspoken words of his younger generation. The double pressure forces him to He was very focused on the matter in front of him, and showed a state of mind that was beyond Conan's imagination.
However, the essential reason for this situation is that he is at a low point, and the plan they formulated has just begun to be implemented, and the current good state is not worth referring to.
"Let's wait and see." Tang Ze used an uncertain expression, but his tone was determined and calm, "Quitting any addiction is a long-term process, but don't "Relaxed."
If he really manages this case alone, his self-questioning will fade away and his willfulness will regain the upper hand, and he will have the feeling of "I am also capable." Confidence to fight those habits"...
It's hard to say what kind of appearance he will show by then.
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“What is this basement used for?” “Oh, this is my husband’s practice room. When he thinks about and experiments with new techniques, he likes Lock yourself up here.”
“Whose are those photos?”
"These are photos of my husband's apprentices. Regardless of whether they are apprentices or not, even if they give up halfway after a short period of persistence, my husband will specially frame the photos of their performances or practices."
"Your husband fell here. "Yes, I kept the room in this state specifically."
"Well...are the piles of cards on the table the same as they were then?"< br>
“Exactly, the two stuck together are also among them.”
"The walls are very thick..."
"Well, they have been specially soundproofed..."
"The ring in the photo is...?"
" Oh, this is the prop that my husband is best at 'air manipulation'. He will tie a thin string on it that is difficult to detect..."
Kiu who is following Mouri Kogoro Nineteen-seven Hui's voice in answering his questions became smaller and smaller, and the more she spoke, the more difficult it became.
She turned back, looked at the three of Karasawa, and then looked at Kogoro Mouri who was pacing back and forth on the scene, looking at various utensils with blazing eyes, feeling confused for a while.
The three children, including Conan, the waist-high elementary school student, all folded their arms, said nothing, frowned, and looked at Mouri Kogoro's state in silence.
Rather than being family members brought here by Kogoro Mori... they are more like interviewers, or examiners watching the candidates' arguments.
Walking around the white line on the ground, Mouri Kogoro imitated this posture twice, then turned his head and looked at the largest photo of Kujiyuanyasu wearing a ring. .
Pushing Conan, who was restlessly trying to get closer, with his calves, Karasawa continued to maintain his posture against the wall, examining Mouri Kogoro who was working hard to move his brain cells.
Jiujiu Qihui, who originally wanted to say something polite and ask them if they wanted anything to drink, looked at the atmosphere and held it in for a while, but did not dare to open his mouth to break the atmosphere.
The suffocating silence continued for a while, and Mouri Kogoro finally stood up straight.
"I understand, madam." Mouri Kogoro took a long breath and put his hands in his trouser pockets, "Your husband did not commit suicide."
"Huh——" He As soon as he finished speaking, three neat exhalations came from the other side.
The three people, who looked like an inspection team to evaluate the project, all smiled happily. Mao Lilan even put his hands together and clapped small with his fingertips. Significant results have been achieved.
Just as she was about to ask, Kujiu Qihui was held back by their appearance: "..."
Is this a famous detective? Okay, what a strange pattern...
The starting point ID of Mr. Chiyi is user + number. I can’t recognize it even if I type it out... So I used the group name,
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