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a few days later.

evening.

A villa stands on the cliff, and the continuous sea water is constantly slapping the cliff, and there are bursts of waves.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I hereby sincerely welcome you to visit the 'Mica Luowu Hotel'. I am the owner of the hotel who planned this journey for you, Jin Gu Yuzhi."

in the villa.

A middle-aged man dressed in Sherlock Holmes's costume talked eloquently.

"Everyone here today is a true Sherlock fan who has been strictly screened by me..."

"Is it really strict screening?"

A square-faced uncle interrupted Hiroyuki Jinya, who pointed at Kogoro Maori who was standing beside him with a displeased expression, and said in an unpleasant tone, "It seems that a layman who doesn't even know who Sherlock Holmes is, sneaked in. That's it!"

"Is there really such a person?" A fat old lady asked in surprise.

"It's the man with the mustache."

Hearing this, Maori Kogoro's brows twitched.

"It's better to go back!"

He's not a good-natured person, even if he wants to leave.

"Please stay, Mr. Mori!"

Jin Gu Yuzhi quickly stopped Mouri Kogoro and introduced to everyone: "Everyone, this gentleman is not someone else, but a famous detective who is comparable to our Sherlock Holmes - Mouri Kogoro!"

"I know him."

The curly-haired, bespectacled youth interjected with disdain: "I've seen him several times on TV and in the newspapers. Although his mind is indeed very good, he is comparable to Sherlock Holmes?"

"That's it!"

A woman next to him echoed in a cold voice: "If you really want to compare, you may not even be able to compare to Dr. Watson next to Sherlock Holmes."

"Damn, how dare you say that to me!"

Hearing these taunts, Uncle Maori felt very uncomfortable and clenched his fists.

Behind everyone, Fujiwara Kyousuke watched this scene calmly while holding Haibara Ai.Although he is not a Sherlock Holmes fan, but who made him have a good memory, or even remember it.

In the car coming to the villa, when everyone chatted, they didn't realize that Fujiwara Kyosuke was actually an Agatha fan.

"Uncle Maori seems to be very angry, don't you have to worry about it?"

"Don't worry, uncle is not an impulsive person." Fujiwara Kyousuke said indifferently.

"It's weird too."

Haiyuan Ai shook his head and said, "As a detective, I don't even know Sherlock Holmes..."

At this time, Conan hurriedly rounded up the situation and said with a dry smile: "Uncle, forget it, the other party is Sherlock Holmes, there is no way to do that."

Fujiwara Kyousuke saw at a glance that this kid chose the idol without hesitation between the idol and his father-in-law.

"shut up!"

Maori Kogoro found a good outlet.

Duang!

Conan received a "father-in-law's love" on his head.

"It's all your fault, you actually signed up for this kind of tour!" Kogoro Maori was furious.

"Conan!"

Maurilan glared at Kogoro Mauri, and looked at the big bag on Conan's head worriedly.

And when Sherlock Holmes fans heard the name, they all gathered around Conan.

"Conan!!"

"Kid, your name is Conan!"

"Ok!"

Conan said in his childish voice: "I like it myself, this name is great, isn't it!"

"It was amazing!"

Everyone said in unison.

"I really worry about Conan for nothing."

Mao Lilan looked at Conan, who was showing off his name to everyone, with a smile on his face: "Conan is usually very calm, which is not in line with his age. But now, he is so innocent, I am relieved."

Maori Kogoro pouted.

"Well, he likes the way Sherlock Holmes looks, really."

"With whom? Like what?"

Mouri Kogoro's face became unpleasant.

"Sinichi Kudo, a tone-deaf, good football player, who likes Sherlock Holmes, and who is as famous as me... right?"

The dark-skinned Hattori Heiji suddenly appeared, "Xiao Ran, Fujiwara, Little Sister Haibara, Uncle Mouri, it's been a long time."

"Huh, Hattori?"

Mao Lilan was stunned for a moment, then looked behind him, "Didn't He Ye come?"

"Here she is, upstairs."

Chapter 130 IX Believe in Science

Mao Lilan nodded and smiled lightly: "It's a coincidence to meet you here."

Fujiwara Kyosuke played with the steel ball in his hand and nodded to Hattori Heiji.

The detective seems to be a little preoccupied.

Fujiwara Kyousuke thought to himself, and gave some attention to Hattori Heiji.

Hattori Heiji didn't know what Fujiwara was thinking, so he greeted everyone one by one.

And as the innkeeper Hiroyuki Kanaya has been active.

The atmosphere gradually became harmonious, and everyone fell into small talk.

Time passed quickly, and in the evening, a scream suddenly came from outside the villa.

"what happened?"

"what's going on?"

Conan and Hattori Heiji spoke at the same time, both with solemn expressions.

A woman ran in with a pale face and looked at everyone stammering: "Just now, I saw a car fall off a cliff, and the person inside seems to be the boss."

"How is this possible? I saw him a few hours ago..." someone said among the passengers.

Fujiwara Kyousuke raised his eyebrows and glanced in the direction of Conan.

Maori Kogoro glanced at the faces of the crowd watching the excitement, and said in a condensed voice, "The boss is indeed gone."

The timid one had already covered his mouth, afraid of screaming.

Looking at this scene, Fujiwara Kyousuke knew that it was at a critical time, and it was not convenient for him to intervene in this incident, so let Conan do it himself, after all, this is the key to the mystery of his identity surfaced!

"Why did the boss suddenly commit suicide?" Hattori Heiji didn't understand.

While everyone was having a heated discussion in the villa, no one noticed a woman going out in a panic.

After half an hour, an explosion suddenly sounded outside the door, startling everyone in the villa.

Everyone went out in a hurry, only to see a fire, it turned out that a car blew up!

"Quickly put out the fire!" Someone shouted.

Fujiwara Kyouka had a solemn expression on his face, clapped his hands, and a strong jet of water shot out from his hands, which quickly extinguished the fire.

"Wow, is it magic?"

"I'm just an ordinary magician." Fujiwara said lightly.

Listening to what Fujiwara said next to him, Conan silently pushed his glasses, which magician can have such skills!

His eyes were fixed on the inside of the car, and his expression suddenly changed: "There is someone inside!"

After everyone rescued the person inside, they found that it was a woman. Fortunately, there was no burn, but she fainted. I don't know when I will wake up.

"Ayako!" A man wearing glasses suddenly jumped up to him frantically, knelt in front of the woman and cried bitterly.

"I heard that this young lady's boyfriend is him. He seems to be called Huyanren."

"Ah, I know him, an avid Sherlock Holmes fan."

The whispered discussions of several people attracted Conan's attention, and he silently paid attention to Token who was crying in a confused way.

Intuition made him feel that the man in front of him was a bit strange.

Conan pushed his glasses, and a dim light that was difficult to detect flashed in his eyes.

Mao Lilan also came out, with a worried expression on his face, seeing the scene in front of him with pure emotion: "Fortunately, this young lady is fine."

However, Fujiwara noticed the fierce light that flashed by Tokento's eyes, he snorted coldly in his heart, and fought with him, this man was still tender.

That girl is innocent, so he shouldn't change anything, right?

Maori Kogoro came to the car to check, and soon found that it was a man-made incident.

As soon as he said his guess, it immediately caused a panic. In order to avoid unnecessary casualties, everyone gathered in the villa.

When everyone speculated about the murderer, the lights in the villa suddenly went out!

Sure enough.

Fujiwara lowered his gaze and snapped his fingers.

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