Chapter 572

"Good morning, 4 minutes cooking time for Yoko Ono at 7 o'clock. Today's special guest is Mr. Kao Cheng, a famous detective in the city!"

"See you next week at the same time, then!"

“OK！ Cut in the ads! "

In the studio, Gao Cheng and Xiao AI just took part in the live broadcast, eating the steak used in the program.

It's been a week since the angel house. In the end, the little girl named baihezi was able to recognize her father. At the same time, she got the huge wealth of the Ishikawa family.

What's special is that after dealing with the labyrinth bones, the angel Pavilion will be transformed into a theme park called on cows and the labyrinth. Baihezi thinks that this is also the unfinished dream of great grandfather Ishikawa gangsan. The angel Pavilion should have been prepared for children.

The labyrinth seems to be built by Ishikawa gangsan secretly without his family's knowledge. He wants to surprise the children. Unfortunately, he has no chance at all. He didn't pass on the emotion to his great granddaughter until he died.

As for Gao Cheng himself... He just got another blank camouflage card, and lily also paid a fairly generous commission.

"Detective Cheng, detective Chenghu," Yoko Ono looked at Gao Cheng, who was gobbling up like a bean. "You haven't had breakfast, have you? How about going to the canteen of the TV station? "

Gao Cheng took a look at the little AI with the eyelids collapsing beside him, nodded his head and said with embarrassment, "that's disturbing."

"Yoko!" A beautiful woman with a ponytail, slightly mature, canthus and eyelashes hanging walked into the studio, "sorry, I'm late, later on the show..."

"Lianai," Yoko said happily when he saw the comer, "you've come just in time. The detective who you've been paying close attention to also came to the show today!"

"City, city household detective?" Needless to say, women are already in a daze when they see Gao Cheng.

The woman has a pair of bright blue cat's eyes, forehead a few bunches of hair down, lovely but mature, looks very familiar.

Gao Cheng asked, "are you..."

"Ah," said the woman, bending down to say, "I'm the host of good morning at seven o'clock, shuiwulinane. I met you for the first time..."

"Water without... Liannai?"

Gao Cheng murmured, looking at the woman who was still a little nervous, her eyes twinkled.

I can't recognize it, but the name is familiar to him.

That's right. Kiel, one of the members of the black clothes organization, seems to be an undercover agent arranged by the CIA. I didn't find it when I saw good morning at seven o'clock.

"What's the problem?" Shuiwu liannai looks at Gao Cheng vaguely, "in fact, I've always been your detective fan..."

"Oh, what a pleasure."

Gao Cheng smiles and suddenly feels that his clothes are dragged by Xiao AI. He grabs Xiao AI's fingers and blocks Xiao AI behind him without any trace. "Miss Shuiwu, are you going to the canteen, too?"

"No, I'm going to start live soon," Shuiwu liannai said regretfully, and hurriedly handed Gao Cheng a business card. "I'll see you again when I have time..."

The studio was busy, and Gao Cheng soon followed Yoko Ono to the canteen. However, until he left shuiwulinane, Xiao AI was always tense and ugly.

Even after such a long time, Xiaoai seems to be so sensitive to the members of the organization, but it's reasonable to say that shuiwulinane is not dangerous. I really don't understand how it caused Xiaoai's reaction.

"Don't worry," Gao Cheng said in a low voice, "didn't I say that? Unless I meet gin directly, Tokyo is the safest place now, and I can deal with any situation. "

Xiao AI's pale face forced out a smile, not to let Gao Cheng worry: "I'm just a little uncomfortable."

"Well," Gao Cheng looked forward to the direction of the canteen, already able to smell the smell of food, "it's not easy to come and have a big meal!"

“……”

"But then again," Gao Cheng chose a good breakfast and sat down face to face with Yoko Ono, "such a good opportunity, uncle Maori didn't come..."

"I did call Mr. Maori," Yoko Ono said with a smile, "but Xiaolan said he still has work today..."

"Is it?" Gao Cheng picks up a potato and imagines uncle Maori watching Yoko Ono's TV program all night.

If Uncle knew that he had missed the chance to participate in Yoko, what would it be like? Will you cry?

……

Koto Town, soku house.

Maori Kogoro drove to his client's house early in the morning. He rarely had a job. He also took care of it. He didn't even have time to watch Yoko's 4-minute cooking at 7 a.m., so he had to set up a video until it was played back in the evening.

In addition, because of the school holiday at the weekend, Xiao Lan and Conan followed suit as usual.

Every time I work, I have to take two oil bottles with me. I'm not as free as a city boy. I have a kid at home, but that guy is taken care of by a kid

"What?" After meeting and talking with his client, 39 year old hostess, sougu Panzi, Maori Kogoro was shocked and said, "my lover is going to send an email tonight?"“ Shh Shougu Banzi nervously stopped Maori Kobayashi shouting, "if this email is seen by my jealous husband, strict father-in-law or wordy little brother-in-law, it would be wonderful..." Maori Kobayashi hushed up in a hurry and found that no one else heard it. Then he asked in a low voice: "in this way, you can contact the man directly, Why don't you just tell him not to email? "“ "This..." shougu pangzi said, "in order not to let his wife find out, the phone is always called by the other party and the number is not displayed, and he will send e-mail to me on weekends, but he doesn't necessarily read my e-mail. He is such a person, so I can't contact him here..." Maori xiaowulang said. It's not easy to have a job, but it's always such a mess. If you don't take it, it will surely fall to Chenghu boy. Thinking of Gao Cheng's lack of a job opportunity, Maori was in a good mood In the evening, Gao Cheng comes back to the office with big and small bags and Xiao AI. He doesn't mind whether he has a job or not. Since he is not short of money, he seems to be more and more Buddhist, and there are not many commissions that can interest him. It's good to have a job. If you don't have a job, have a good rest and relax, do something you like, and read more books to improve yourself. All the reasoning books in Kudo's collection have been read almost. The rest are all kinds of professional knowledge and all kinds of materials collected by Kudo youzuo in the past. First read them, and then maybe brush them twice. It's enough to kill time. Here Gao Cheng is planning, but Xiao AI doesn't feel much about it. She doesn't think about Shuiwu liannai any more. She just leans lazily on the sofa, drinking tea and watching TV“ At about 7 o'clock this evening, a woman's body was found in a car parked along the Bank of the river. Judging from the remains, the deceased was Miss sugu pangzi, 39, who lived in kuihuching. The police judged that it was a homicide... "Here we go again." Xiao AI took a sip of tea with her eyelids down, "do you want to have a look?"“ The police didn't come to me. How can irrelevant personnel intervene? " Gao Cheng also saw the news, his eyelids slightly jumped: "but... It's not related to Uncle Maori, are they?"“ It's like going to the cuphouse. "“ The God of plague... "