Haibara was proud to see Moori Kogoro's embarrassed expression.
Maori Kogoro smiled evilly: "Sorry, this is my uncle's "spear". You are too young to watch such fierce things. When you grow up, uncle will definitely give it to you for fun. play'."
When Hui Yuan heard this, his hairs were all standing. Oh my god, Uncle Maori said something like this to himself. He even thought about a child like himself. He was really a big pervert. Hui Yuan didn't know how to deal with it anymore. , In her memory of more than ten years, she never met someone like Maori.
Maori Kogoro smiled, and reached out his hand to hug Huihara into his arms, with a tangled look: "Oh, Xiao Ai, do you insist on playing? What a distress!"
"The uncle can only satisfy Xiao Ai's wishes. Who made Xiao Ai you look so cute?" After saying that, Kogoro Mouri stretched his hand underneath.
Hearing this, Huihara looked at Maori's hands continuously downward, his expression immediately became extremely frightened, and his pupils kept shrinking: No!is that a lie!Does Uncle Maori have to deal with a child like me too!Are you really here for the first time!Will it hurt to wait?I heard that it would bleed for the first time and I don’t know if it’s true!Did such a small body go in?
Countless thoughts flashed through Hui Yuan's mind in an instant.
Conan, who had just passed by the door, saw this scene with a face full of disbelief that Xiaolan's father would have done such a thing to such a small girl, and hurriedly shouted: "Mori Kogoro, dare you!"
Conan rushed in immediately, no matter how mysterious the girl's origin, he wanted to rescue her from Maori's clutches.
But the next scene stunned Conan and Xiao Ai.
Kogoro Mori really pulled out a gun from underneath, it was the Golden Desert Eagle stored in the system.
Conan stood up instantly like a running statue, Moori Kogoro's expression seemed to be smiling, the golden desert eagle in his hand swayed, vaguely pointed at the sculpture Conan classmate.
"Kun Conan, what did you call me just now?" Maori sneered.
Conan immediately broke out in a cold sweat, pacing backwards, with a smile on his face, and a cute voice in his mouth: "Uncle Maori, you got it wrong!"
"Stop!" The cold command made Conan dare not move.
"Come here!" Conan, who was as good as a primary school student, walked toward Moori Kogoro.
"Humhhhhh..." Three freshly-baked bursting chestnuts were planted on Conan's head, and there were tears in Conan's eyes but he did not dare to say a word.
"Get out!"
"Hi!" Conan immediately ran out like a free bird.
Huihara looked at the scene before him, as if he hadn't recovered from the shock just now, his pale blue eyes were confused and looked very cute, and Mouri Kogoro couldn't help kissing.
"Hey, this gun is my uncle's baby. I took out the bullet. Xiao Ai can play with it if he wants to. It seems that my old work has not been used for a long time, but twenty years ago , I have defeated a ruthless character with it." Maori looked sad and emotional. This desert eagle has been bound to Maori. It has unlimited bullets, and no one can shoot it with a single bullet.
Only then did Huiyuan realize that she had misunderstood: The gun that Uncle Maori said just now turned out to be this gun, not'that one'. She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but she felt a little bit disappointed in her heart.
The ruthless character 20 years ago, Huihara recalled that he had peeked at Gin's mission log before. It happened to be the serious injury he suffered 20 years ago. The person who injured him was the Moori Kogoro in front of him.
Huiyuan's light blue eyes lit up again, and his little hand took the Desert Eagle, and looked at this exquisite pistol, and couldn't help but exclaim: So it was you who hurt that guy!
...
Kogoro Mouri puts Ashahara on the bed and freezes the camera on a frame. In the frame, there are chef Yuuji Ando, the dead bun actor Ota Masaru, photographer Kakutani Hiroki, and veteran Morita Masaichi. All four of them wore high school uniforms and looked like teenagers.
Kogoro Mori sighed, took the camera and took out the memory card.
These videos finally solved some of Mouri Kogoro's doubts, but it was not enough. There are other problems that have not been resolved in this murder case.
...
Mouri Kogoro patted Huihara's little butt lying on the bed, which was quite elastic, then took the Desert Eagle back, inserted it back into his pocket, and picked up Huihara.
Huihara habitually stretched out his arm around Maori's shoulder.
"Go, let's look at the next room." The two went into the rest of the room.
All the rooms have the same layout. The bed, two bedside tables, a fireplace is cut out on the wall near the outside of the villa, one side of the fireplace is covered with wood, and the other side has a wardrobe, also made of mahogany, and in the wardrobe There is a mirror two meters high and half a meter wide on the wall next to it.
Huh?mirror?
When Mori Kogoro saw the mirror, he suddenly remembered. It seems that every room has a mirror like this. He walked quickly across the hallway. There are also in Ayako’s room, in the bald man’s room, and in the photographer’s room. All rooms have a mirror of the same size.
Mouri stood in the middle of the corridor and closed his eyes. An image of the villa was instantly constructed in his mind and turned into a three-D image. All the rooms were filled in. In an instant, Kogoro Mouri opened his eyes, a bright light flashed, and the corners of his mouth were hooked. A smile appeared.
"I said this villa is weird! Where is such a fat Gothic building!"
Huihara looked at Moori Kogoro who looked happy with a daze.
Maori couldn't bear the confused expression of this high-cold scientist Lori the most, and couldn't help kissing Hui Yuan a few more mouthfuls, and his saliva was muddy on Hui Yuan's face.
Hui Yuan wiped his face with disgust: "Ah, Uncle Maori, don't do that."
"Mua...Mua...Mua, it's like this, Xiaoai, I finally know the answer."
Conan, who was spying secretly, had his own dead fisheye: "Kiss, kiss, one day, you will die on this little poisonous snake."
Conan touched the three big red envelopes on his head: "Hi, it hurts!"
Hattori Heiji appeared behind Conan: "You kid, what are you spying on here? Isn't it because you saw Mr. Mori treat that little girl so nicely? Are you jealous?"
"Who would be jealous of this kind of thing!!!"
Item 0051
Kogoro Mouri and Heiji Hattori returned to the living room on the first floor with their two children.
Photographer Hiroki Kakutani came up quickly: "Mori detective, do you have any findings?"
Mouri Kogoro threw the camera back to Kakutani Hiroki, looked at him with a little dislike, and said: "There are not many clues, the murderer is very cunning, and the tricks are clean."
"You have to take good care of this camera. It is the first-hand evidence of the scene. Otherwise, we will not be able to explain clearly when the Metropolitan Police Department arrives. After all, four people died this time and three were broken. Dead."
When the bald man and Kusaka Kosuke heard this, they panicked again: "Even the Maori detective can't see through it. It must be a ghost killing someone. I'll just say, this place is very evil, why have to come here."
The chef Yuji Ando shouted immediately: "Do you blame me for saying that, this place was chosen by everyone, and you have to say that I am not."
Hattori Heiji asked, "Excuse me, Mr. Itanium, who came here to meet to discuss the movie script first?" Kogoro Mouri raised his eyebrows, and he was quite curious about this question.
Yuji Ando replied, "I found this place accidentally during a trip with Hiroki Kakutani and Dr. Okada. The owner here is an old gentleman. He said that he can use the villa as much as he needs for a certain amount of money. , How do I know that so many things will happen?"
Ayako hurriedly asked: "What about the old man? Where has he gone?"
Yon Teng shook his head: "I know what's wrong. Maybe I took the money and went to the city to get away. Hey, now I just want to go back to the city and never run around."
Conan held his jaw and started thinking: "Old gentleman?"
He and Hattori Heiji have not found any clues yet, but they both have the same judgment, that is, the murderer is most likely among the veteran Morita Masaichi and chef Itou Yuji.
Ayako glanced at the heavy snow outside, it seemed to be a little smaller, and said, "Chikako is very pitiful outside alone, I kind of want to pay her respects."
Xiaolan heard this and said: "Then let me accompany you."