Watching the screen become dark, Belmode crushed the lady's cigarette in her hand on the glass ashtray, her movements were extremely elegant.
The aqua-green eyes looked at the woman who was sitting alone in the shadow on the opposite side, and she spoke in fluent Japanese: "I really don't know why you have to do this for me. Don't your organization never care about this? "
"Besides, I caught the weakness. It's the same with you without you." Belmode ordered the photo on the table.
Among these photos, Moori Kogoro has the most solo photos, followed by the photos of him and Koran, the solo photos of Moori Kogoro's wife Eri, and a photo of Moori Kogoro holding Haibara.
Belmode saw a fierce look in his eyes, Shirley!
At the Cuphu Hotel on Christmas Eve, Belmode took the computer that Pixar left behind. Belmode saw the information on the computer and naturally knew the identity of Huiyuan. She is a loner, but she didn't share this information. She already had a plan in mind.
Haibara is protected by Kogoro Mori, the famous detective who has suffered twice from gin wine is not a character that can be easily dealt with. Without a perfect solution, Belmode can't do it.
However, the white man knew about the plan he wanted to carry out. Later, when the woman in front of him came to the door, the woman offered to help and wanted to deal with Kogoro Mouri together.
The power behind this woman is extremely powerful in politics and other fields, and with its help, it will naturally save a lot of trouble.
Moreover, the organization cooperates with the forces behind this woman, and they are both in the dark world, so they can naturally be trusted.
The woman in the shadow let go of the black cat on her lap. The black cat instantly jumped onto the table and stretched out.The woman pointed to Moori Kogoro who was holding Huihara: "Because I want to expose this guy's true face, ruin him, and let him die in pain!"
Belmode waved his hand, looking at this posture, it is possible that this satyr detective once let down the woman who has come back for revenge now, hehe, it is very interesting!
Kogoro Moori, great detective Moori, I want to see how you respond!
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Xiaolan's anger came and went quickly, and she smiled again when she saw Horietsu Yumi leave.
In the afternoon, Maori Kogoro and Xiaolan returned home. Conan and Haibara were in the house, and their faces were a little ugly.
Hui Yuan became a little upset because the experiment had failed again. She had already obtained all the information about the drug, but the research on the antidote failed again and again, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.
Conan was pitted to climb a mountain because of a sad day yesterday. He was exposed to the rain, and his physical exertion was so great that he has not recovered yet.
Mouri Kogoro and Xiaolan came to the third floor and saw that Huibara and Conan looked bad. Xiaolan immediately stepped forward and asked: "Haibara and Conan, how did you spend last night? I had lunch today. ?"
"Eat!" Hui Yuan flipped through the Biology Magazine and replied casually.
Conan looked at Moori Kogoro with a blind eye, and said, "Uncle Mouri, what happened to your invitation letter yesterday?"
Hearing this, Kogoro Mouri couldn't help but laughed. He didn't expect that the invitation letter he made casually would really come in handy.
He had noticed the weirdness of Conan before, and he didn't want the little devil to follow along, so he changed the address of the invitation letter, and it seemed that Conan actually went there yesterday.
So Kogoro Mouri touched Conan's head with a mocking look: "Boy, you won't really go to Nagoya anymore."
"Of course I..." Conan stopped when he said this, with an MMP smile on his face, "Of course I didn't go!"
Kogoro Moori rubbed Conan's head with his big hands, and said unceremoniously, "If you don't go there, what's the matter with you? This is an invitation letter for uncle's class reunion. Why do you care so much?"
"Little devil head, please go downstairs and write your Mathematical questions. You guy, forgot your prank a few days ago, and asked your Uncle Yusaku to call and complain. Believe it or not, I will take you. Call your mother about the matter, Ms. Wen Dai, and let her scold you!"
Conan was terrified when he heard this, and Edogawa Fumyo was Kudo Yukiko.
If Kogoro Mori goes to talk about it again, adding fuel to the fire, I'm afraid that he really has a home and can't go back.
He immediately settled down and moved his short legs to rush downstairs, while still saying: "Uncle Maori, I'm going to do the problem now, you must not call my mother."
Seeing this look of Conan, Mouri Kogoro couldn't help but smile. He turned around and sat on the sofa, looking at Xueba Lori Ai.
Hui Yuan was wearing a light yellow dress, revealing sections of her small arms and legs that were as tender as lotus roots.Exquisite like a doll.
But she looked unswervingly, as if she had encountered something upsetting.
"Little Ai, what's the matter with you? Why is this expression?"
Moori Kogoro reached out his hand and hugged the soft and cute Huihara. Huihara dropped the magazine in his hand and put his arm around Moori Kogoro's waist.
She shook her little head gently, lying in Kogoro Moori's arms, her face gradually becoming better.
It's just that Huihara can't help but feel upset as long as he thinks that he can't recover his body and can't be with Kogoro Moori.
But in the end she changed her mind. If there is really no way to develop an antidote, then growing up from a child again is her only choice.
When I thought of this, Haibara became Moori Kogoro and jumped off his body, and the cute Lori sound shot out from his mouth: "Uncle Moori, I want to watch a movie with you. I have all the discs. I bought it."
Huihara ran back to the room, took out the video discs he bought, and wanted to show it on the TV in the living room.
Xiao Lan couldn't help but look curious, and took the video disc from Hui Yuan.
I saw the words Lolita brightly written on the cover.
Turn it over, and the content is brief: "Lolita, the light of my life, the fire of my desire. My sin, my soul. Luo Yili One Tower: The tip of the tongue is up, in three steps, gently from the upper jaw to the bottom Falling on the teeth. Luo Li. Ta."
Xiaolan said with a puzzled look: "Hui Yuan, why would you want to watch this kind of film?"
Of course it is two-handed preparation!
Once the recovery fails, the uncle must be trained in this way first, so that Uncle Maori will not go out to attract bees and butterflies.
Xiaolan looked at the cover of the movie and TV disc, her face flushed: "I remember this movie is about a love story between a father and his 15-year-old stepdaughter. Although this movie has a high artistic achievement, But Xiao Ai, you seem to be only seven years old. It's too early to watch this kind of movie."
Hearing Xiaolan's words, Hui Yuan reacted: Daughter!15 years old!
It seems that there is another person present who fits this identity better than himself.
She snatched the movie disc back with expressionless face, and slammed it to the ground, stepped on her little foot, and said blankly: "Indeed, this kind of movie is too early for me."
Xiaolan saw this scene with a pity expression on her face.
Seeing this expression, Hui Yuan couldn't help but murmured in her heart, and she looked at Xiaolan with a hint of suspicion.
Seeing Hui Yuan's expression, Xiao Lan took the clothes and walked away in a little panic.
When Maori Kogoro saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel grief. How did he feel that the Shura Field was getting closer and closer!
Item 0066
Saturday afternoon was a very leisurely time. Kogoro Mouri sat at the office desk on the second floor. He set up his boss on the table, holding a cup of hot tea in his hand, and flipping the newspaper from time to time. Today is surprising There is no commission.
Conan, who was honest, racked his brains in the room on the second floor to write those math study questions.
In principle, Hui carried his schoolbag and materials on his back and went out. He wanted to go to Dr. A Li to do experiments.
At this moment, Xiaolan appeared in the office.