Ke Xue mourner

Chapter 4 Suspicious Kogoro Mori
There was silence all the way, and when Mori Kogoro was about to lose his composure, the car finally stopped slowly. Fortunately, although he was in a hurry, he was not in such a hurry.

Otherwise, Toru Amuro could let Kogoro Mori experience what is called hearse drifting, which is not a treatment that ordinary people can enjoy.

Impatiently, before the car came to a complete stop, Mori Kogoro quickly opened the door of the rear compartment and jumped out. Because he jumped too fast, he accidentally sprained his ankle...

"Hiss..." Mori Kogoro froze, gasping for air, even the warm sunlight on his body couldn't dispel the chill in his heart.

Hanyu Qingan got out of the car, closed the door, and asked with concern, "What's wrong, Mr. Mori?"

"No, it's okay." Mori Kogoro waved his hands again and again, trying to be calm, not to think about it, there are no gods and ghosts, and I, Mori Kogoro, am not a plague god!

Hanyu Qingan thought he was stuffy in the windowless car, and didn't care too much, so he went to talk to Amuro Toru after closing the door.

Mao Lilan hugged Conan and got out of the car, found Kogoro Mori, and seeing him holding his feet and grinning, he hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Are you all right, Dad?"

Mori Kogoro leaned on the car door, his face turned pale, and he shook his head, "It's okay, I just sprained my foot accidentally."

Conan turned his head to look at the height of the carriage, and then at the length of Mori Kogoro's calf, wondering how to get down at a height that was not much higher than the calf, and sprained his ankle when he got down.

"Xiaolan, don't you know? It's a hearse!" Maori Kogoro said to his daughter with a troubled expression on his face, and he gritted his teeth again, "Damn it, I was deceived by that kid's appearance and tricked us into taking a hearse."

Probably it was the warm sunshine that gave him confidence, thinking of himself shivering in the carriage, Mori Kogoro began to feel aggrieved.

"Keep down, Dad, you will be heard." Mao Lilan glanced at the front of the car not far away and Toru Amuro in the driver's cab who was talking about something, "I'll know it on the way."

Although several people have been in contact with corpses all year round, they are not too superstitious, but riding in a hearse... Well, it really makes people feel psychologically disturbed, especially if someone is still very frightened.

"Okay, Mr. Hanyu is also kind, seeing your father in such a hurry, that's why you proposed to use this car, and it was you who got into the car without asking clearly.

Knowing her father as a daughter, Mao Lilan had already guessed the reason for the latter's indignation from her father's reaction, and explained to Kogoro Moori with some amusement.

Conan looked from the rear of the car to the front of the car, and his eyes stayed on the two people talking over there.

Hanyu Kiyosuke... Amuro Toru...

It's all kind of weird...

Conan was keenly aware of a slight sense of incongruity, but both of their arguments made sense on the surface, so he couldn't draw any clear conclusions, so he could only keep it in the small notebook in his heart, and secretly Observed slowly.

The conversation between Hanyu Kiyoan and Amuro Toru seemed to be over, the former waved his hand, and then the hearse started and drove away.

At the rear of the car, Mori Kogoro, who was leaning against the door, was caught off guard by the sudden movement of the car, and the back of his head almost came into close contact with the asphalt road. Fortunately, Mao Lilan had a quick eye, and grabbed Mori Kogoro's tie, Pull him up.

Fortunately, it was the back of the neck that was strangled, otherwise Mori Kogoro would have been killed on the spot, just as police officer Megure was there, people from the funeral home were also there, and the hearse was also ready-made, one set was pulled away directly, and the other was smooth.

Mori Kogoro, who survived the catastrophe, had a pounding heart, stepped on the ground with one foot, and was supported by Mao Lilan, his face was as white as paper. Even after experiencing so many dangerous situations, he had never felt that death was far away from him like today. It was so close, it was almost like a shadow, and it made him breathless.

The claustrophobic atmosphere of the carriage, coupled with strong self-suggestion, made this "famous" Maori detective terrified, and almost exploded at the touch of a finger.

"Ah, brother Maori, you are finally here."

A hand was placed on Mori Kogoro's shoulder, which made him tremble with fright, and he quickly backed away and turned around, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

Police officer Mu Mu straightened his hat in embarrassment, why, is he so scary?

"So it's Police Officer Megure, I thought..." Mori Kogoro glanced at Police Officer Meguro with a resentful expression, did he have to greet him from behind?
"Why?"

"Uncle, don't your feet hurt?" Conan asked curiously.

Mori Kogoro was taken aback by his reminder, looked down at his sprained foot, was silent for a second, then hugged his foot and began to gasp for air.

"Did something happen?" Hanyu Qingya came out from behind Police Officer Megure, and asked strangely, he just stood there watching Toru Amuro thinking for a while, why it seemed that many things had happened.

Mori Kogoro gritted his teeth and regained his composure, "Cough, it's nothing."

"This is?" Officer Megure turned his head to look at Hanyu Kiyoan, a young man with a kind face, giving people a very friendly feeling.

"This is Mr. Hanyu who just moved next door to my house. He sent us here this time." Mao Lilan took the initiative to introduce, and also very understandingly did not mention the hearse.

"Officer Megure, this is the first time we meet, please give me your advice, Shimo Hayu Kiyoan."

Hanyu Kiyoan was also very kind when he saw Police Officer Megure. He remembered that this fat police officer was very kind, with a high appearance rate, and he was a criminal police officer, so he handed over his business card immediately.

Police officer Mu Mu had a good impression of the polite young man, subconsciously took the business card and glanced at it.

Hanyu Yin Yang funeral service?
He looked strangely at the young man with a gentle smile in front of him. The contrast caught him off guard. Isn't everyone in this line of work supposed to be spooky?
This is not entirely a stereotype. Each profession has its own special temperament. Although police officer Megure cannot reason out the profession of passers-by based on details like Kudo Shinichi, the funeral industry is different. The same temperament as forensic medicine is outstanding. There is simply no way to hide it.

Police Officer Megure can only attribute the reason to the fact that the young man in front of him has just entered the industry, and his neck is a little stiff and he turns his head to look at Kogoro Mouri. How can this guy know so many strange people...

"Hey, let's get down to business first, Officer Megure, what's going on? Why did President Okiyu die suddenly?" Mori Kogoro became serious.

Officer Megure sighed, and was about to explain, when suddenly a small car rushed towards them, Mouri Kogoro subconsciously dodged half a step in panic, and then jumped up with his feet hugged.

The car did not hit anyone. A man with a watermelon head and a brown suit hurried out of the car and rushed towards the door of the villa, shouting "President!"

"Secretary Miura?" Conan murmured, then turned around suddenly, and found that Hanyu Kiyosuke was staring at him with a smile on his face, and suddenly flustered.

"Do you know that person?" Hanyu Qingan asked, patting Conan's head.

"Ah, um..." Conan nodded with a dry smile, feeling puzzled in his heart, feeling a little cold on the hands above his head.

Hanyu Qingan felt relieved, the secretary, the president, um, there was something wrong with him, and it was probably the murderer.

　Next Chapter 18:[-]

　　
　
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