Detective Conan: The Grey Winged Angel

　　 May 10, Saturday, afternoon, Hanaoka’s studio.

　　 The courier ran away without turning his head. The Megome Police Department said to President Hanaoka, "President Hanaoka, please follow us."

　　 "Yes, Sir." President Hanaoka said.

　　 "Ms. Hanaoka?" the assistant shouted.

"You can ask my wife about the office." President Hanaoka said, "When she first arrived at the office, she was an innocent girl, like a butterfly flying around a flower. The butterfly wanted to occupy the flower. , But I don’t know that this flower has long since lost its roots. Winter is here. Whether it is a flower or a butterfly, it will wither and die."

　　 Maori said, "Don't make excuses, you are just afraid that she will leave you with information that is unfavorable to you."

"Perhaps." President Hanaoka said, "It would be nice if I ended this design office early in the morning. Maybe I would be a flying butterfly, but without flowers, the butterfly would not live long." He followed a police officer.

　　 Mori and the Megome Police Department agreed to go to the Metropolitan Police Department tomorrow and left. However, as soon as he turned around, he was stopped by the MMO Police Department, "I remember, Maori brother, I'll tell you something." Then he pulled Maori to another room.

　　 Maori smiled and asked, "What's the matter?"

　　Momemo Police Department said solemnly: "It's about the concubine lawyer."

　　 "Ying, Ying Li?" Maori was taken aback, his face changed immediately, and asked anxiously, "What happened to her?"

　　 "No, don't worry, Maori," the police department said, "Lawyer Concubine seems to be waiting for Professor Moriya to return to China and sue him on behalf of the owner of the Mihua Building."

　　 "Sue Moriya Teji?" Maori asked, "Is it the explosive delivery incident? Anyway, how is the investigation of this incident? There is no news in the newspapers. Didn't it say that Minister Shirakawa was in charge?"

　　 "Well," Meguro said, "To be honest, no strong evidence was found to convict Professor Moriya. I heard that Minister Shirakawa also had a headache in the face of media pressure."

"It turns out that with Professor Moriya's reputation, even Minister Shirakawa would not dare to do anything to Professor Moriya easily." Mori touched his chin and said, "If there is an accident, Minister Shirakawa's own position will be unstable." Asked, "Then the prosecutor's office, shouldn't they be responsible for prosecuting such incidents that endanger public safety?"

　　Megome Police Department said: "It is said that Kujo prosecutors once wanted to prosecute Professor Moriya, but after internal review, they were not approved at all."

　　 Mori rolled his chin in the room twice, and then stood still and asked, "How did you know that Yingli was planning to sue Moriya? Did she ask you for information about Moriya?"

　　 "Yes, I gave her all the information," the police department Megome said, "It said that we would cooperate fully with the lawyer's actions."

"Humph!" said Maori, "Eriichi is planning to sue Professor Moriya Teji in his personal capacity, and he is happy, isn't it? Yes, you can get rid of it, and if you lose, you can get free. After all, it only needs to fight a lawsuit. Everyone can understand that Teiji Moriya is a prisoner, or a clever prisoner, just like Professor Moriarty in the novel, just like the impeached current president of the United States in reality. Then this explosive delivery The incident slowly faded."

　　 "This matter hasn't started now," said Megome Police Department, "I mean, Maori brother, you can talk to the concubine lawyer again, let the concubine lawyer think about it again."

　　 "Talk? How to talk?" Maori said angrily, "If she could listen to me, our relationship would not be what it is now."

　　 "Uh, this..." The Mumu Police Department was speechless.

　　 Mori walked around the room a few more times, calming himself down, "Well, I know about this. Thank you, Mugure."

　　Momemo police department patted Mori on the shoulder, and then left.

　　 Maori complained: "Really, that guy."...

　　 Later, President Hanaoka was sentenced to nine years for killing and destroying the body. ...

　　On the way home, Lan asked Maori with serious concerns and a serious face: "Dad, what happened?"

　　 Maori said, "No, I was wondering if I wanted to find your mother for a meal or something."

　　 "Uh," Mei Daizi pulled Lan and asked in a low voice, "Lan, isn't Uncle worried about what the aunt will do?"

　　 "Then what? What? Uh," Lan reacted and was taken aback. "It's absolutely impossible."

　　 Conan murmured: "I'm worried that Uncle is about the same."

　　 "Or, Ran, you can make an appointment for them," Mei Daizi said, "If the aunt comes, it will be fine, if not..." Then he reached out to Yamazaki, "Brother."

　　 "Let's use the fixed phone at home," Yamazaki said.

　　 "That's right, I'll call my mother when I get home." Lan clenched his fists, her whole body seemed to be ablaze, "This matter must be checked."

　　 Soon after, everyone returned to the Maori detective office.

　　 Maori opened a can of beer, sat behind the desk, turned on the TV, lit a cigarette, and watched the TV show with his chin, but he didn't know where he was going.

　　 Lan, Conan, Mei Daizi, and Yamazaki returned to their home on the third floor. Lanbo talked on the phone, and Fei Yingli’s voice came from inside, "Is it Lan? Wait a minute."

　　Fei Law Firm, Fei Yingli Office.

　　 Two rows and six stacks of nearly one-foot-high documents were neatly stacked on the desk. Fei Yingli was sitting behind the desk, while putting down the phone, she asked loudly: "Miss Kuriyama, who is free now?"

Ms. Kuriyama ran over and said, "Miss Shiratori and the Shiratori Police Department just returned from those three banks. This is a copy of the information provided by Mitsubishi Bank that has just been copied. Swiss Union Bank refused to provide any information. Caiqi Bank is willing to cooperate. , But it will take three days." He put down a piece of information.

Fei Yingri said, "Then ask Ms. Shiratori and the Shiratori Police Department to make up another trip to Yamamaru Securities. This information is too general. I want him to specify the time of each transaction in the past three months." Give Miss Kuriyama a piece of information.

　　 "Yes, sir." Miss Kuriyama said.

　　Fei Yingli looked at the information he had just obtained, and picked up the phone and asked, "What's the matter, Ran?"

　　 "Well, mom, are you busy?" Lan asked.

　　 "Yes, it will be very busy these days." Fei Yingli smiled, and then drew a circle on the data with a pen.

　　 Lan said, "Well, that, mom, dad would like to invite you to dinner."

　　 "Eating?" Fei Yingli was taken aback for a moment, put down the pen, took off his glasses, leaned on the chair, and pinched her eyebrows.

　　 Did not hear the answer, Lan asked, "How is it, mom?"

　　 "Don't worry about eating." Fei Yingli smiled, "Tell him not to worry, I'll be fine." Then he said, "Okay, that's it, goodbye." After speaking, she hung up the phone.

　　 Maori home.

　　 "Mom hung up." Lan said to Mei Daizi who was looking at her.

　　 "What is that like?" Mei Daizi asked suspiciously.

　　 "This," Lan scratched his head and said in confusion, "I don't know." Then he said, "But, it seems that there is no such thing."

　　 "That's good," Mei Daizi said.

　　 The four went downstairs and returned to the Maori detective office. As soon as they walked in, Maori asked, "What did she say?"

　　 "What?" Ran asked.

　　 "Yi Li." Maori asked, "Did you go up and call her?"

　　 Conan muttered: "How come you become smarter?"

　　 "Uh, although Mom didn't promise to eat with you, she said she was fine, so don't worry about it." Lan walked to the desk and said. Conan and Mei Daizi also followed, and Yamazaki went to the kitchen to make tea.

　　 "Don't worry?" Maori murmured, "It's light to say." He said, touching his chin and thinking.

　　Looking at Maori's complexion a little heavy, Lan couldn't help but said, "Dad, Mom would never do that kind of thing."

　　 "Nothing," Maori said casually, "She is doing it." He picked up the beer and drank.

　　 "What, what!" Lan Da was taken aback.

　　 Conan exclaimed in surprise: "No way?"

　　 Mei Daizi asked suspiciously: "Aunt Yingli has it, isn't it impossible?"

　　 "Puff!" Maori squirted out the beer, and Conan immediately avoided being sprayed.

　　 "Cough, cough, what are you talking about?" Maori stood up and asked in disbelief, "Ying, Ying Li has..."

　　 Lan, Conan, and Mei Daizi were stunned together.

　　 "Hey, you can make me clear." Maori asked loudly, "How did you know?"

　　 Mei Daizi said, "Uncle you said."

　　 "Me?" Maori asked in surprise, "When did I say it?"

　　 Conan smiled and said, "Sister Lan, I think we made a mistake."

　　 "You are really mistaken." Yamazaki came out with a tray of tea, and smiled, "Uncle Maori and Aunt Yingli they said should be about work."

　　 "Brother?" Mei Daizi asked after taking a cup of tea.

　　 "Yamazaki, since you know, why didn't you say it earlier?" Lan asked angrily.

　　 "Even if I said it, would you believe it?" Yamazaki asked with a smile, "There are some things that can only be completely assured if you figure it out by yourself, right?"

　　 "Uh, this is also true." Lan smiled embarrassedly, and then asked, "Then, what is the work?"

　　 "Aunt Yingli took a tricky incident." Yamazaki smiled, "Uncle may be a little worried that Aunt Yingli will ruin her unbeaten reputation."

　　 "What? It turned out to be like this." Lan said with a smile, and then asked Maori irritably, "Really, can't you say it clearly?"

　　 "You don't need to care about this kind of thing~www.readwn.com~ Maori said.

　　 At this time, the phone rang, and Lan reached out and answered the phone, "What are you talking about? Ask dad to shoot the commercial?"

　　 "Shooting an ad?" Maori said quickly, "Give it to me."

　　 Mei Daizi smiled at Lan: "It looks like my uncle is really famous. I hope I can make it this time."

　　Lan smiled and said, "I hope it can happen."

　　 Conan raised his triangular eyes, and his uncle took advantage of it.

　　 "What?" Maori shouted, "You bastard, I won't pick up your ad!" He hung up the phone and sat back in his chair.

　　 "Dad, what's the advertisement?" Lan asked.

　　 "It's an advertisement for sleeping pills." Maori said, "I actually said that I just need to say sleep."

　　 "Puff!" Conan laughed, thinking to himself, this is too suitable for uncle.

　　 Maori exclaimed angrily: "You kid, what's so funny."

　　 "This is actually very good." Mei Daizi smiled, "Uncle Maori, you see, you can get money even when you fall asleep."

"Well, this," Maori touched his chin, "it seems to be correct." Then he said, "Yes, I forgot to ask how much the salary is." He picked up the phone and looked at it and found that the other party did not have it. Show the number, sigh, put the phone back on the table.

　　 After checking the time, Lan said, "It's almost time, I'm going to prepare dinner."

　　 Mei Daizi said: "I'm going back too, goodbye Lan and uncle."...