Conan's Mori Kogoro

Mori Kogoro hooked his foot, and the door was closed. His eyes did not conceal the heat in the slightest. The two kept bumping into the wall and bouncing off, and then went to the tatami in the room.

Kogoro Mori turned on the light, and saw that the clear blue eyes were filled with lake water, and his angelic face began to turn red, so he couldn't help but move his index finger.

I have to say that the women in the Miyano family have good genes, and their elder sister is also so beautiful. Although her breasts are not big, her body is extremely well-proportioned. Wearing this bank uniform is even more attractive.

Mori Kogoro looked at the angelic face in front of him, the guns were ready, and he was about to launch a general attack.angel?I'm sorry, I already have one at home, so don't blame me for being too rough, Ms. Mingmei.

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A pleasant 'symphony' began to be played in the apartment.

Chapter 0010 The Golden Bullet Debuts

Conan was still running at night in the cold night wind, and the cold wind kept hitting his body. Conan cheered secretly: Come on, we will be home soon.

The battle in Masami Hirota's apartment went on for a long time... a long time...

In the end, Mori Kogoro didn't torture her too brutally, and stopped after an hour and a half.

Yami collapsed on the tatami, opened her mouth slightly, and said, "Mori-kun, do men take so long? Others say this is a beautiful thing, but if it takes so long, it will really kill you!"

Seeing such a pure Hirota Masami ask such a question, Mori Kogoro didn't know how to respond, so he could only hug her and say, "Miss Masami, after a few more experiences, you should understand."

After such a long time of honesty and mutual shirtlessness, it is surprising that Masami Hirota's favorability rose from -40 to +40 in the end. I have to say that Mori Kogoro's magic weapon is getting more and more powerful.

It was very late, and the two embraced each other and fell asleep.

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Conan finally returned to Maori's house, and what was waiting at home was Xiaolan's face full of anger: "Conan-kun, why did you come back so late, you are really not a good boy, where's dad?"

"Uncle should be solving the case. I'm afraid he won't be back until very late tonight." Conan still looked disappointed, losing on his most confident side, and he hasn't recovered yet.

Xiaolan couldn't help frowning when she heard this: "Really, I didn't call back, which made me worry for so long." She turned to look at Conan: "Conan, go to dinner, then take a bath and rest."

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At dawn the next day, Masami Hirota woke up and saw the empty tatami, and Mori's figure had long since disappeared.

"Is it really a deal? Mingmei, what are you expecting?" Hirota Masami laughed, but a tear rolled down her angelic face.

She quickly dragged her painful body and started to prepare. She didn't know the deal with the organization this time, but if she didn't go, she would never be able to save her sister!

Masami Hirota pulled a key from under an outlet and started talking on the phone.

"Hello, I'm looking for Mr. Kaizuka." Kaizuka was the racing driver in this robbery.

It was a police officer who answered the phone: "Mr. Kaizuka was attacked last night and died. Who are you?"

After hearing this, Masami Hirota quickly hung up the phone, feeling confused.She quickly made another call, calling a policeman she knew in the Metropolitan Police Department.

The news he got filled his heart with gloom.

The guard Kishii who was supporting the bank headquarters yesterday was shot in the head by a long-range sniper rifle on the way to escort him, and he is also dead.

The three robbers are now alone.

Hirota Masami already had a premonition that her actions would be dangerous, but for the sake of her sister, she still squeezed the keys in her hand, went downstairs slowly, came to her car, and drove to the transaction place.

The morning sun continued to shine down, reflecting on Hirota Masami's face, no, it was Miyano Akemi's face, her newly experienced face was facing the light.

She had a smile on her face, thinking that she was escaping from the dark quagmire and heading towards a bright future.

Outside an abandoned factory building, Miyano Akemi's car stopped. With a pistol in her hand, she touched the key to the robbery deposit, and then walked firmly into the factory building.

In the empty factory building, there was only the sound of Miyano Akemi's own footsteps: "I've arrived, where are you? Come out quickly."

At this time, two figures appeared in the shadows, one was tall and thin, the other was short and fat, both wearing sunglasses, they were gin and vodka.

"Why did you kill Kaizuka and Kishi?" Miyano Akemi did not forget to ask the two accomplices at this time.

"The secrets of the organization must not be revealed. If they are exposed, they can only go to hell." Vodka, who was wearing sunglasses, asked quickly, "Where's the money?"

"Where is my sister? I have to see my sister before I can give you the money." Miyano Akemi's eyes were firm.

Qin Jiu spoke, with a cold tone: "Your sister is one of the few smart people in the organization, how could she be like you, leave as soon as she wants, obediently hand over the money, this is your last chance."

"If you say that, you have been lying to me all the time. Then I will not hand over the money. If you kill me, you will not find where the money is." Miyano Akemi raised her pistol and pointed at it tremblingly. He drank the gin and shouted, "Bring my sister here, or I'll kill you."

Gin showed a cruel smile: "I told you, this is your last chance." He also slowly raised his pistol.

Miyano Akemi couldn't take it anymore, bang bang bang...

Fingers hooked and kept firing.

Vodka immediately made a tactical evasion, his short and fat body was extremely flexible, and immediately rolled behind the pillar.

But Gin Jiu stood where he was, shaking his body extremely fast, and unexpectedly dodged all the bullets.

Miyano Akemi's pupils keep shrinking, how is it possible?

The vodka hidden behind the pillar couldn't help wiping his sweat: Since the boss came back from Death Valley, his strength has become unfathomable and terrifying.

After one magazine was finished, Miyano Akemi tried to shoot again, but there was only an empty sound.

The gin trench coat kept churning: "Hmph, go to hell."