Conan's grammatical investigator

Chapter 580 Detective Enters
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what is this?
Kuroba Kaito didn't understand, but the meaning of Qin Zhibo's words was clearly expressed.

Mori Kogoro is a person who distinguishes between likes and hates. When faced with provocations, his attitude should be tougher, and he should not be afraid of offending others.

small book, write it down
When Kaito Kuroba was thinking about Kogoro Mori's personality in his heart, he handed over an umbrella thoughtfully to protect Kogoro Mori and Zhibo Qin who were carrying the luggage from the wind and rain.

It's an old lady descended from Qianjian.

"Long time no see, Brother Mogi."

"Oh! Sister Qianjian, so you are too."

Seeing the old lady Senken, Mogi Haruki was taken aback for a moment, and very sensiblely took down the cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth, threw it handsomely on the ground, turned and walked up the stairs.

Conan stared at the handsome man in green clothes with a butt-shaped chin walking in front, and the name "Mogi" always felt familiar in his head.

Motegi Is he Detective Haruka Motegi?
Conan had some impressions of this Motegi Haruki. He was a detective who mainly dealt with gang-related cases. He was said to have good marksmanship. He also shot and killed a mafia leader in a foreign country before, so he was retaliated against.

Just as Conan was thinking, Sengen Kodai also chatted with Motegi Haruki without saying a word.

"Didn't you get shot by the Mafia in Chicago last week?"

Haruka Motegi was stunned for a moment, rolled his eyes, closed his eyes contemptuously and let out a laugh, "Hmph, you will forget everything after so long."

"Do you think it's time for him to marry a wife and have children? Will you be 40 years old in eight days?"

Mao Qin Zhibo rolled his eyes again, and replied in a lazy tone: "Who knows what will happen in the past?"

"The thing you need most now is to eat a sumptuous dinner as soon as possible, and pay homage to your hungry internal organs."

Mu Yaoshi walked in front, looking at the two detectives behind him who seemed to be strangers to each other, he felt a little strange.

Judging from the situation just now, Maoqin Zhibo has been sitting outside the car, smoking a cigarette since we came, as if he was waiting for our group to appear.

There are still no thousands of descendants, but they also drive the car with gas and wait to stop the car halfway.

those two people
According to the law of Xue Feng's appearance, tonight is destined to be peaceful.

In order to avoid numbness at that time, Xue Fengbo decided to pay attention to the surrounding situation first.

After walking to the mansion, Maoqin Zhibo knocked on the door knocker.

A young man dressed as a footman opened the door and bowed to the crowd.

"Welcome, little driver."

"It's Mr. Motegi, Mr. Qin, Mr. Mori, and there are no thousands of men, right? You have been waiting for everyone for a long time."

"Everyone, please leave the house."

The servant's appearance is average, and the freckles under his face may be more in line with the tastes of Europeans and Americans.

You read the welcome speech with a stiff face, completely like a professional manservant trained by a small family, and it is completely the same level as the twin manservant afterwards, as if hired here temporarily.

Thinking of the pair of sisters, Xue Fengbo remembered that they had not met since before they parted in the masked mansion. Do you know if they have found a job again, or have they changed jobs?
After all, as a domestic servant, it is really "fortunate" for two consecutive masters to leave prison and die at home. Even a slightly superstitious employer would dare to use it again.

It was Mu Haruka who knew that it was not the two sisters who were wrong, but the incarnation of Death.
Thinking outside his mind, Xue Fengbo turned his head and glanced at Conan who was spreading the power of death everywhere and smashing people's jobs.

If one day, all the unemployed domestic workers gather together, will we find a college student named "Edogawa Conan" in our careers?
When the time comes, will we wake up?

Retreating into the mansion, "Mori Daishichiro" looked around the building for seven weeks, his professional eyes flashed past his pupils.

That kind of professional eyes is called "the eye of the thief", which can tell at a glance where the valuable things XZ are outside the house.

Since the owner of that house dared to pretend to be his own name to invite other people, he must be prepared to cut some meat.

However, the building area of ​​the Twilight Pavilion is too small, and only from the entrance can see what substantial content comes out.

"That's right outside"

Kidd wanted to say, "Sure enough, it's the same as what you guessed later", but the old lady Qianjian got it wrong and said, "It's like a haunted house outside, isn't it?"

"Uh..." Kidd scratched his head in embarrassment, and could only laugh, "Hahaha"

Following the servant's instructions, Mu Harushi and the others put the umbrella back out of the umbrella barrel in the entrance.

At that time, another white and chubby figure came out from the front kitchen and called the servant over.

"Just now you looked outside the kitchen, and the ingredients are all ready. How did you see the chef cooking? If someone cooks these ingredients, they will be 'cooked'."

"It's actually like that. The chef suddenly fell ill, so he can come over to cook. If you don't like it, you can also cook. It's just because of the taste."

"what!"

The woman's face immediately showed anger, and she blew her beard and stared at the servant, "The chef is sick because he can come to cook? That's what the invitation letter said at the beginning, and you came all the way here just for that dinner. That alien!"

Mu Yaoshi looked at the chubby woman in a white suit behind his eyes, with a thick mustache under her mouth, and felt that the detective seemed familiar.

Eh?Is that the foodie detective—Xiaoxia Zhushan?

The reason why it is called Food Detective is because Mu Yaoshi often sees my appearance on TV food programs, and he is very good at playing blind food selection games.

It's because I'm more used to calling me
"This one seems to be a gourmet detective?"

Kidd, dressed as Daishichiro Mori, also recognized that person's name. Although he was not in the same field as himself, as long as he was a detective, he should pay less attention.

The male servant has a strong personality and lacks professionalism, so he has to come up with a better solution. Xiaoxia Zhushan can only express that he wants to cook in person.

"I'll leave this kitchen to you. After all, in that world, food and murders are the only treasures that can slow down your brain cells!"

After finishing speaking, the food detective turned his head angrily and walked towards the kitchen.

After listening to the foodie detective's speech just now, Xue Fengbo really wanted to introduce a person who is very compatible with me for that detective.

Does he hate food and murder?
This "Tokyo foodie" Matsumoto Ryohei is definitely his top seven choice!
Double thrill!It's exciting!

The pressured manservant breathed a sigh of relief after sending the foodie detective away, and then remembered that there were no guests at the entrance, so he hurried over.

"I'm so sorry to let you down."

The old lady Qianjian shook her head to show that she had something to do with it, and then asked: "What does their master mean? It must be all right to invite your seven well-known detectives over here, right?"

Haruka Mu, Daishichiro Mori, Granny Qianjian, Xue Fengbo Mao, and Zhushan Xiaoxia are indeed seven people.

The male servant nodded, "That's right, the detectives who were invited that time were actually one person, including them."

"What is left is a big sister and a sister who has been in the house for many years now"

At that moment, a strange voice sounded from the railing on the seventh floor.

"Greetings from Jiushu, everyone."

(End of this chapter)