Ke Xue mourner

Chapter 7 Grapefruit's life experience

Chapter 7 Grapefruit's life experience

Although full of doubts, there is no clue about this case for the time being, so Police Officer Mumu chose to trust the young man in front of him with the attitude of a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

After all, you don't need money anyway, just trust me a little bit.

More importantly, his Maori brother was unreliable, and the young President Hanyu in front of him showed the usual excellent traits of detectives—to whet the appetite, and refused to explain exactly what to do.

This made Police Officer Mu Mu feel that the matter was a little more reliable.

After talking about the scene, he hurried to the Metropolitan Police Department. It was just noon, and there was still some time before evening. Things in class were piled up like a mountain, and he didn't have the federal time to spend here.

"Let's go home first, Xiaolan."

Mori Kogoro didn't want to stay any longer, in addition to the embarrassment of being at a loss about the case and being powerless, he was also very uncomfortable because the deceased was the president of the company.

"Father, let's wait for Mr. Hanyu to join us, I want to follow along."

Seeing Mao Lilan's interested expression, Mao Li Kogoro was quite upset, he took his daughter to hide aside, and said angrily:
"I said, you must have been deceived by that kid's rhetoric, right? Although he looks good, you have to know that he has a daughter, and he is still in this line of work. You can't be fooled by his skin! "

Mao Lilan blushed, and angrily "lightly" hammered his chest with a powder fist, and Mao Li Kogoro suffered a cardiac arrest.

"Father, what nonsense are you talking about! I just saw Mr. Hanyu working so hard, and I thought of the way you worked hard when you were young when you were catching cats and dogs."

Mo Lilan looked past Mori Kogoro, looking at the figure of Hanyu Qingan not far away, as if he saw his father now and in the past.

Then he became even more angry, how did he change from a model father to a middle-aged decadent uncle?Not at all reassuring.

"Call-"

Mori Kogoro, who was almost beaten to death, finally recovered. He was relieved after listening to Mo Lilan's words, but at the same time he was a little touched. The daughter can understand the hard work of being a father, which is more effective than any elixir for recovering from fatigue.

That is... In my daughter's heart, is it the only thing that impresses me the most is the appearance of catching cats and dogs?
"Gollum—"

Mori Kogoro, obsessed with the image of his stalwart father, probably spent too much energy, and his stomach protested loudly.

"It's already noon, I'm a little hungry, let's go eat first?" Hanyu Kiyoan turned around, and took the initiative to speak with a smile, alleviating the embarrassment of Mouri's father and daughter.

"That's right, it's already noon, but why hasn't Conan come out of the bathroom yet?" Mao Lilan frowned, turned around, and went straight to the bathroom with the wind under her feet.

Not long after, she ran back in a panic, "Conan is gone!"

Kogoro Moori clutched his stomach, with an impatient expression on his face, "This kid, really, he runs around all day long, so he doesn't worry anyone."

He said so, but his body was very honest. He immediately started to follow his daughter to find someone. He asked the driver and the policeman in the house, but they all said they didn’t see him. just ran away.

"Where did this child go?" Mao Lilan looked worried.

"Don't worry, does he have any acquaintances, or places he often goes to?" Qingan Hanyu didn't know where Conan went, but he knew that Conan was not a real elementary school student, so there was no need to worry too much.

Conan's purpose is to investigate the case. Judging from the current information, there are two possible whereabouts for him, tracking down the two suspects and asking Dr. Ali for help.

At present, the driver is still at the owner's house in Damuyou, and the secretary has gone to Jumu Company to inform the senior leadership, so the only places Conan can go to are those places - Jumu Company, the driver's house, Ginza, and Dr. Ali's house.

The last one is obviously the easiest to confirm. Of course, Hanyu Qingan didn’t really want to confirm it. He knew very well that as long as he called Dr. Ali’s house, Conan would definitely be “there”.

Sure enough, under the prompting and guidance of Hanyu Qingan, Mao Lilan dialed the phone number of Dr. Ali's house and got the news that Conan was there.

"Doctor, please ask Conan to answer the phone." Mao Lilan was full of anger, and Dr. Li was trembling across from him.

After frantically digging out the spare voice changer and adjusting it to Conan's voice, Dr. A Li answered with a choked voice.

"I'm playing at Dr. Ali's house, don't worry about me, Xiaolan."

"Huh?" The long tone was flat and then raised, obviously dissatisfied.

"Ah, sister Xiaolan, ha, ha ha..." Dr. A Li smiled dryly, sweating profusely.

"Conan, you are going to Dr. Ali's house to play, so tell me first, do you know how worried I am..."

Mao Lilan babbled, Dr. Ali smiled wryly, Xinyi, this guy, will have to find him to settle accounts later, which made him pretend to be tender with his old face at such an old age.

After some reprimands, Mao Lilan finally put down the phone, and then the three of them went to a nearby family restaurant for lunch.

At this time, Conan was rushing towards the driver's house with a piece of bread in his mouth.

The clues I got from Dr. Ali's house - sudden cold and sudden heat in heart patients will lead to sudden death, and software can automatically control the temperature of the air conditioner.

Only the final decisive evidence is needed!
……

Suzuki Sonoko took a handkerchief and wiped the juice from the corner of her mouth for Yuzu beside her. She waited until noon and no one came back. She was not good at cooking, so she had to take Yuzu downstairs to Cafe Poirot to eat.

The main meal is tomato ham cheese sandwiches, toasted muffins, served with milk, and the dessert is Sacher cake.

Yuzu's small tongue licked her lips, her eyes could hardly be opened, and she dozed off while touching her round belly.

If it weren't for her ambiguous and confusing narration, relying on her extraordinary brain power to complete the story, Suzuki Sonoko would probably think that Hanyu Qing'an is a heinous bastard who doesn't even feed the child, so he did it. so hungry.

Suzuki Sonoko was still thinking about sipping black tea, so this is obviously not the horror story she thought before, but it's not that bad.

Probably on a certain rainy night, Hanyu Qingan came back from helping his father's funeral, and when he was about to unload the coffin that was supposed to be empty and clean it up, he suddenly noticed something moving inside.

Even if it is an aristocratic family in this line of work, it doesn't mean that they are not afraid of this weird situation. On the contrary, some taboos and rules may gradually form in the rumors passed down by the old people.

This situation is obviously not the first time this has happened in this business. Referring to the past legends, it may be the remnants of resentful spirits, or the haunting of monsters. In short, it is not a good thing.

However, Qingan Hanyu just came back from university to inherit the family business, so he didn't know much about this industry, and his father didn't instill much knowledge in this industry to him since he was a child, and he didn't want him to continue doing this.

The ignorant is fearless, so he opened...

(End of this chapter)

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