67 Conan's Mouri Kogoro (Conan's Most Powerful Uncle) Chapter 67

At this moment, the chef Yuuji Ando ran over in a panic, yelling at this scene.

And the bald man and Kusaka Kosuke also ran over and shouted at Maori outside the door: "Detective Maori, Dr. Okada's door can't be called, and his door can't be opened."

When Mori heard this, he couldn't help but frown, and took the camera to the room where Okadajin entered, which was the first one on the left in the corridor.

Everyone hurriedly followed, and Maori kicked it directly, and the door was kicked open instantly.

What came into view was another scorched corpse that had been decomposed.

Seeing this, the bald man and Kusaka Kosuke couldn't help shouting: "Okada, Okada."

Ayako covered her mouth in horror, Xiao Lan and He Ye were also taken aback when they saw this scene.

The flame in this room has long been extinguished, Okada Jin was completely burnt to charcoal, it seems that he was burned for a lot longer than Ota Masaru, the bed was put on the bandage as always, it seems that it was really done by a bandage weirdo The same.

Two people died in the villa overnight, and the faces of everyone turned white, like heavy snow flying outside.

The bald man and Kusaka Kosuke murmured: "Bandage weirdo, bandage weirdo, this time he really did it."

Hattori Heiji heard the bald man's voice and cursed: "Baga, this is still a murder case. There is no bandage weird in this world. It is really damn, and he was killing people wantonly in front of us detectives. No matter who it is, I will definitely find you." Hattori Heiji turned his hat over, and the whole person became serious.

Ayako comforts the bald man and Kusaka Kosuke: "Kosuke, don't be afraid. The Maori detective is still here. He will definitely find out the truth. We only need to wait for the snow to stop and we can go down immediately. Don't worry, nothing will happen. "

Kosuke Wakusa still panicked, "I hope!"

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No matter what they said, Kogoro Mouri said directly: "You go to the lobby below and wait, don't get in the way here. In order to avoid further casualties, everyone must not leave the sight of others, and you must go to the toilet. Let’s go together. We’ll meet you after we search on it, you know?"

"It can only be so." Kazuo Kosuke sighed.

A group of people slowly returned to the lobby on the first floor, and only Kogoro Mori, Heiji Hattori, and Conan were picked up in the doctor's room.

Conan had a familiar smile on his face, but Kogoro Moori was in a bad mood, so he threw him out of the corridor and ignored him.

Conan fell into the outer corridor, got up quickly, and ran to another prisoner's room.

Maori was in a bad mood for a reason. Speaking of which, the doctor was still his own fan. He was the first to recognize himself when he first entered the villa. He had always treated himself extremely respectfully, but he was killed.

And it was still the same method of shredding the corpse, and his death was extremely miserable. Kogoro Moori picked up the gold glasses next to the burnt corpse and put it back on the burnt corpse.

Hattori Heiji asked, "Mr. Mori, have you found anything?"

"There are some. From the time we closed and rested after 10 o'clock last night, to now more than 8 o'clock in the morning, we have a total of ten hours. Judging by the firewood in the room, the fire and the scorching degree of Dr. Okada Shin, Okada Shin It should have been burned by the flame for at least seven or eight hours, and during this period, the murderer kept adding firewood to him to keep the flame burning. In other words, Okada Jin died not long after returning to the room."

Mori continued to analyze: "Moreover, there is obviously no sign of sleeping on this bed. It is very likely that as soon as Dr. Okada Jin entered the room, he was directly attacked by the murderer lurking here." Kogoro Mori walked to the bed , Picked up the white bandage lightly and glanced at it.

"It should be in the middle of the night that the murderer returned to Ota Katsuya's room next to Miss Ayako's room and committed another crime. He killed Ota Katsuya and smashed the body in the same way, and scorched it. The technique was extremely skillful and cruel."

When Hattori Heiji heard this, he held his jaw: "In this way, only the playwright Morita Masaichi who has just returned from the military can do such a powerful killing method."

Conan reappeared: "No, it may be Chef Yuuji Ando. You know, these three times are exactly the same, and only the chef, Yuuji Ando, ​​can have such a precise knife technique, but the murderer is again How did you get in? Is there a spare key in this villa, and it's in the hands of the murderer, we don't know."

Mouri Kogoro looked at Hattori Heiji and Conan thinking constantly in the mirror by the fireplace. He turned and walked out, returning to the scene of the meaty corpse of Ota Katsuki.

The air in the room seemed to linger with an extremely subtle smell, which was a little sweet. Following this smell, Mouri Kogoro finally smelled it on the pillow on the bed.

Stirring, slightly sweet, ether.

It is roughly clear how the crime was committed, but how did it sneak into the room?Where is the deadly weapon?If the murder weapon is taken out and thrown directly under the cliff, it will not be recovered at all, and the heavy snow last night will also eliminate all traces.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Kogoro Mori couldn't help but fall into contemplation. This time the case was very tricky. There were hardly any useful clues left at the two murder scenes, and the two killed were both actors from the film agency and a fan of reasoning. The doctor doesn't seem to have any contact. Is the murderer killing people randomly, wanting to bury everyone in this villa?

"Uncle Maori, aren't you going to eat? Sister Ayako has already cooked dinner." Huihara stood alone at the door.

"Xiao Ai, didn't I say that you can't act alone? Why did you run up alone?" Maori reached out and hugged Xiao Ai very naturally, and Xiao Ai also stretched out his hands very accustomed to, light blue. His eyes flashed with satisfaction.

"Anyway, I'm a kid, and no one will pay attention to me. They don't know if I sneak up." Xiao Ai said that she didn't know if she thought of some unpleasant experiences, her tone was a little gloomy.

"Who said that, Uncle Maori has been paying attention to you all the time. Go, there are dead bodies in this place. Children can't come here. Let's go to other rooms for a stroll." Kogoro Maori hugged Huihara and went to other rooms. There is not much clue about the gross profit at this moment.

However, because the other people were just asked to gather in the living room below, the other doors were all open, and Maori went in and searched one by one.

The only ones alive are photographer Hiroki Kakutani, veteran Morita Masaichi, bald male lawyer and Kusuke Kosuke, and chef Yuji Ando. These four people are more suspected. Ayako is a girl, and the complicated process of killing and dismembering is all alone. I am afraid it will be difficult to complete, so the suspicion is minor.

Mouri Kogoro carried Haibara and began to search the room of the four.

The first room I entered was the room of Hiroki Kakutani. As soon as I came in, I saw Conan classmates who were probing under the bed, and Kogoro Mouri deliberately shouted loudly, "Conan, what are you doing?"

Hearing this, Conan was taken aback. He stood up in a panic, rubbed his head and smiled: "Uncle Maori, I'm playing peekaboo! Hey hey..."

Hearing this reason, Hui Yuan's eyes were almost turned to the sky.

"Peek-a-boo, play with yourself, Conan, you are getting more and more mischievous, why can't you learn from Xiao Ai!" Maori kicked Conan directly into the hallway, feeling immediately relieved. Minute.

Conan in the hallway touched his aching buttocks, got up with a grieving face, and walked to another room.

In Kakutani Hiroki's room, Huihara helped Maori carefully rummaging for it, and soon he found it.

"Uncle Maori, look." Hui Yuan held a memory card in his little hand, which he took out of his backpack.

Mouri Kogoro sat on the bed holding Huihara, turned off the camera he had been holding in his hand, opened the flip, replaced the memory card that he had just found, and turned it on again.

The two watched the footage from the camera together, with their small heads leaning against their heads, very close.

The moment I turned it on, it was the most exciting and wonderful picture. It was the videos of Hiroki Kakuya and the photo girls he helped to shoot, and they were all secretly filmed videos, which shows the poor character of this person, but Hiroki Kakuya’s shooting skills are quite poor. Vulgar, but I can often take pictures that Maori wants to see.

Hui Yuan's face turned red all at once. Lying in a man's arms and watching this kind of video together was something Hui Yuan had never imagined.

Soon, Hui Yuan's face changed, and she obviously felt that something under her butt was pushed up and held in her crotch. Her face immediately became very gloomy, and the blackened loli reappeared.

Kogoro Mouri laughed twice, and then said: "Sorry, these videos are not for children to watch. Come down first."

As soon as Huihara slid down, Maori took a breath, and then quickly lowered his head, making the appearance of concentrating on searching for evidence.

Blackened Lolita lowered her head, her eyes passed through her brown hair, staring at Mouri Kogoro closely, and finally snorted secretly before turning around.

Pervert!

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On the contrary, when Moori Kogoro watched the video, the more he watched it, the more powerful Huihara walked aimlessly in the room, focusing entirely on Mouri. Seeing Moori Kogoro watching the video intently, she couldn't help but push her up. mouth.

Huihara's light blue eyes turned, as if thinking of a good idea, she came to Moori Kogoro, and the naive Loli sound was launched again: "Uncle Mouri, what is in your pants just now? Is it a gun? Take it out for me to play with."

When Kogoro Moori heard such words from Haibara, he couldn't help being shocked. How did the cold loli scientist in the original work become like this in his own painting style? Is he mischievous by himself?