Chef in the World of Conan

Uncle Maori was also very excited, but then asked with some doubts.

"You fool!"

Yucheng Liuli chuckled lightly, with an unknown sadness in her voice, "That's because I've always been: unrequited love for you..."

Uncle Maori was shocked all of a sudden, and the days of the past came to his mind, and at this time, Xiaolan felt wrong and immediately stepped forward, breaking the embarrassment of the scene, "Don't make fun of my dad, he will take it seriously. Oh!"

"Oh this is"

Without waiting for Uncle Maori to speak, Xiao Lan stepped forward and put her arm around him, and said with some caution, "I am her daughter Xiao Lan!"

The development of the plot for a while made the scene, Xu Yang, Conan and Mai Cangmu all stare blankly, as if smelling the smell of gunpowder.

However, Yucheng Liuli covered her mouth with a light smile, "Then, you are Yingri's daughter."

"Hey! You know my mother"

"Yeah, I was her classmate from kindergarten to middle school!"

Yucheng Liuli quietly closed the relationship with Xiaolan, "It's just that I didn't expect that Yingri was the number one talented girl in the school at that time, and she ended up marrying Xiaogoro, which is really unexpected!"

...After the continuation of the old one, the filming of tonight's TV series has already begun, and there is also a case where Feng Jian Lianghui used the script and wanted to see Uncle Maori make a fool of himself.

Fortunately, Uncle Maori's power-training Conan children's shoes quietly got on the number, and used rigorous reasoning and analysis to pierce Feng Jian Lianghui's plan, making him angry and even threatening everyone present.

"Who the hell is that guy?"

Uncle Maori couldn't help feeling strange when he saw the hidden gestures of everyone.

"The main sponsor of this play is a newspaper, and Kazami is the only son of the president of the newspaper..."

Yucheng Liuli shook his head, "To be honest, I don't want to participate in such a person's show either..."

When Xu Yang sighed that there were hardships in all walks of life, because the atmosphere of the scene was relatively low, the director also decided to rest for 30 minutes before proceeding with the next filming.

Chapter [-] The stage of Uncle Maori 【Subscribe, Customize】

Cangmu Mai brought Xu Yang and Yue Shui to the temporarily prepared recording studio. After adjusting all the equipment, she put on the headset and microphone, and began to sing along with the music.

The sweet and intoxicating voice gradually entered people's hearts, like a woman in a kimono, preparing dinner at home, waiting for her family to return, warm and sweet. On the other side of the villa corridor, Uncle Maori, Yucheng Liuli, Xiaolan and Conan chatted together sky.

"Soga...! You mean my mom had a big fight with my dad about what sauce to put on the eggs"

As Xiaolan walked, listening to Yucheng Liuli telling the story of their school days, she couldn't help repeating a sentence in surprise.

"That's right! Kogoro and Yingri were a happy couple at that time!"

"Liu Li, forget about those... clichés..."

Uncle Maori scratched his head awkwardly.

When the three people walked to the corner of the corridor, a door with glass in the middle was suddenly pushed open, and the employees who were filming came out.

Yucheng Liuli seemed surprised for a moment, and hurriedly walked to the next window, looking at the snowflakes 133 that began to spread all over the sky, she couldn't help but sigh, "This snow is so beautiful!"

When everyone heard it, they hurried over, and Yucheng Liuli suddenly suggested, "Why don't we go outside and see the snow?"

"But now there are only 5 minutes left until the break time..."

"It doesn't matter, this is the first snow!"

"Say... that's what I said..."

In the yard, everyone stepped on the thin layer of snow, spread their hands, and enjoyed the beauty of the first snow.

"what!"

Suddenly, there was a shrill scream from upstairs. Everyone in the hospital and Xu Yang from the recording studio also heard the scream and immediately.

rushed to the scene,.

When everyone rushed to the room where the shouting was heard, Feng saw Lianghui lying on the ground, while Yucheng Liuli was sitting next to him, his hands covered with reddish-brown blood.

"It's too late, his pain has magnified, his heart has stopped beating..."

Uncle Maori shook his head regretfully.

"Who the hell would do such a horrible thing?"

"I don't know, he offended too many people before his death..."

The other staff looked at each other and shook their heads again.

At this time, the woman who had been sprayed by Feng Jian Lianghui before said suspiciously, "However, in this case, it is generally believed that the first discoverer of the case will be the murderer."

"No...I didn't kill..."

Yucheng Liuli looked at everyone with a crying face, "Little Goro, you have to believe me!"

"I believe you..."

Yue Shui walked in front of the body and carefully observed it, his own opinion, "At the scene, there is no murder weapon, it should have been taken away by the murderer!"

Conan also nodded in agreement, "From the time, Aunt Yucheng may not have the time to commit the crime, and she has blood on her hands. When she goes out or leaves the room, she will leave bloodstains."

...After a while, the police arrived at the scene,,, began to investigate the scene,,.

A coral-headed police officer was holding the manual, it was the old acquaintance Henggou police officer, and saw him reading the collected information, "The deceased is Kazami Lianghui, 28 years old this year, the cause of death was blood loss due to rupture of the left carotid artery. He died, and from the scene, judging from the scene, he should have been killed by the murderer when he was sleeping on the sofa with a sharp blade..."

"And the estimated time of death is between 7:50 when the deceased said he wanted to enter this room to take a nap until Miss Yucheng found the body at 8:20..."

"No, it should be shorter..."

Conan suddenly said, "Because it was around 8 o'clock before: when we came to this room, and the deceased was still: slumbering!"

"Ha! Conan! You're here, that means!"

Officer Henggou hurriedly looked for familiar faces in the crowd. After seeing Uncle Maori, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Mr. Maori, come out earlier if you are here!"

"Oh well..."

After some verification and inquiries at the scene, the suspect was finally determined. Yucheng Liuli, who disappeared when everyone was enjoying the snow scene, was also the first discoverer of the scene, who stayed in the room for later shooting. Which woman was the deceased sprayed by the deceased, Nan Yun Xiao and Nan Yun Shen Qing, who reviewed the script.

"If the four of you have no doubts, then come and do a search with my subordinates first!"

"Why...why"

"Because we searched the villa just now, but couldn't find the ten-centimeter-long sharp blade that killed Mr. Kazami!"

... "Officer, we didn't find anything similar to the murder weapon, and in this villa, there was no blood reaction detected on several knives that may be the murder weapon ..."

A police officer ran to the police officer Henggou to report.

"Damn... We have already found the clothes and gloves that the murderer wore when he committed the crime, but why can't we find the murder weapon... Officer Henggou rubbed his hair, "Whose clothes and gloves belong to?"

"Uh, these are costumes for filming, and everyone has access to..."

In this room, Nan Yunxiao brought Uncle Maori over there, as if he had something to talk about, and Mai Cangmu apologized to Xu Yang, "Xu Sang, I'm sorry to invite you all, but this happened. things..."

"It's okay, I'm used to it, and this is also an opportunity for Xiaoyue Shui to exercise."

Xu Yang waved his hand indifferently. To be honest, there are too many things like this where Conan is there...

"It's.... I'm amazed by Ms. Kuraki's singing skills!"

"Where is..."

At this time, Conan and Yue Shui also returned to the room, Yue Shui walked up to Xu Yang, and said softly, "Teacher, I already know the murderer, and I am preparing..."

"No more..."

Xu Lazhu was about to leave the scene, and Conan shook his head, "Let this case be handed over to Uncle Mouri!"

"what!"

Conan tilted his head in surprise.

"I'm afraid he already knows who the killer is, and..."

Just when Xu Yang finished speaking, Uncle Mao Li left the room, went back and forth with a lighter, and called Yucheng Liuli away.

"Uncle, he seems to have made a mistake..."

Conan hurriedly prepared to go there, but Xu Yang did not continue to stop him, and let him leave the room.

"Teacher, Miss Yucheng Liuli and Mr. Nan Yunxiao..."

"Hehe, looking at your expression, it should be the same as Conan guessed, but you are all wrong..."

Chapter [-] Highlight Moment 【Subscribe, Customize】

"Crack!"

As Uncle Maori locked the door, Yucheng Liuli chuckled lightly, "Little Goro, you don't want to do anything, do you say, you think I'm a murderer, and are you going to persuade me to surrender?"

Conan outside the door frowned slightly, and in a hurry, he threw the bug in his eyes into the room and began to eavesdrop on the conversation inside.

"No, I do have someone who can turn himself in..."

Uncle Maori said in a deep voice, "But it's not you, Xiao Lili, but Mr. Nan Yunxiao, whom you protect!"

Nani! Outside the door, Conan was stunned when he heard the explanation, and recalled what Xu Yang had said before.

No way... "Hey! What nonsense are you talking about! Kogoro, why would I want to protect Mr. Nan Yunxiao..."

Yucheng Liuli looked flustered, and hurriedly asked back.

"Xiao Lili! When it was snowing before, you deliberately guided us to see the snow outside the window, and finally invited us to enjoy the first snow in the courtyard.."

"It's all because you've already seen that, right?"

"Which... which thing"

"When we were at the corner of the corridor, we saw the staff push the door out of the room, and you should have been on the mirror on the door at that time, you may have witnessed it, so the next step will be taken."

"Yucheng Liuli shrugged and said with some praise,"

Although I really want to say that you… a famous detective is well-deserved, but you probably haven’t found the murder weapon yet, Kazami-san, but when he was sleeping, someone cut off his neck with a sharp blade…”

"I think, instead of... confirming whether I saw the murderer here, it's better to find the sharp blade about 10 centimeters long and talk about it!"

"Eh..."

Mauri sighed, walked slowly to the edge of the sofa, and continued, "Actually, everyone cares too much about the 10-centimeter-long description. The murder weapon is a small blade that is a centimeter long... "