Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

Inside a cafe in Mihuacho Sanchome——

The appointment time between Kogoro Mori and his client Suhua Fujieda is nine o'clock in the morning. Shinhan and the others arrived at 8:50, but after waiting until 9:30, Fujieda Suka still didn't show up.

"What the **** is going on with that woman?!" Mouri Kogoro's patience gradually faded away. He irritably stirred the coffee at the bottom of the cup with a bad tone, "Asano, is the client you recommended reliable?"

Xinshige said helplessly, "Maybe Ms. Fujieda has been delayed by something."

"I don't think she puts me as a detective in her eyes at all, and she actually asked me to wait for her!"

"Ah, I didn't expect that the famous Maori detective didn't even have this patience."

Fujieda's voice sounded almost at the same time as Mouri Kogoro's complaint.

Saying bad things about others behind the back was justified, and was caught upright by the master, which made Mouri Kogoro's face suddenly difficult to look. He got up awkwardly and said to Fujieda Suka, "Sorry, sorry."

"You don't have to apologize to me." Who expected Suhua Fujieda not to be angry at all, but said with a smile, "It was when I was out in the morning that Qianxiong didn't bring my loving bento, so I went to the company first. ."

Love box?

Kogoro Mouri looked at Fujieda Suka, who seemed to be in her early twenties, and thought she had understood the truth: "Haha, young people’s love is so enviable, I also miss the former Ying... Well, in short, I’m waiting for me. At this age, there is not so much sentiment."

"Yeah!" The smile of Fujieda Suhua's mouth widened, "Maixiong is fifty-eight years old, and there are basically no men of his age who are as considerate as my wife!"

"Five or fifty-eight years old?!" Mouri Kogoro was shocked and almost dislocated, "I would take the liberty to ask, are you this year?"

A blush of happiness appeared on Fujieda's cheeks: "I am twenty-six years old today, but I and Qianxiong are true love, true love can transcend age!"

"Ha, ha ha." Kogoro Mouri sneered awkwardly.

A twenty-six-year-old girl married a fifty-eight-year-old old man for love. Kogoro Moori didn't believe this kind of story that would not appear in fairy tales.

Only for ten million, he can pretend to believe it is true.

Nobuhira sat by the window, quietly watching the exchange between Kogoro Moori and Suka Fujieda, but he suddenly felt an unfamiliar gaze condensed on him.

Xinfan raised the cup and looked in the direction of his sight without a trace under the cover of drinking coffee.

Is it the FBI? organize?

Or was it the police officer who sent her brain to investigate Asano Nobuhiro?

"Asano, what do you think?" Mouri Kogoro asked suddenly.

Xinfan almost wanted to take another sentence: Sir, there must be a great secret behind this matter.

Fortunately, he responded in time, put down the coffee cup and smiled: "This kind of thing may be difficult to solve only with the clues provided by Ms. Fujieda."

"What is just relying on?" Fujieda Suhua curled her lips unhappily, and then took out a plastic bag from her bag. "It has been three days, and every day I will find something under Qianxiong's pillow. From the printed text , And to the bullet found yesterday, I suspect that someone wants my husband's life!"

Xinfan picked up the plastic bag and looked at it. There were only three things in the bag, printed [Be careful behind you], [I will send you to Elysium], and a used bullet.

It's really like a death notice.

"If you can put these items under Mr. Fujieda's pillow, you still haven't been discovered. I'm afraid that people around you did it, right?" Xinfan asked.

In fact, he was more suspicious of Fujieda Suhua, after all, he had seen too many things like thief shouting and catching thief. Especially Fujieda Suhua was only twenty-six years old. If Fujieda Mikio died, her family's fortune would definitely fall into her hands.

Fujieda Suhua looked very calm. After hearing Shinhan's words, she pouted angrily, "Yes, Mizuo and I were so skeptical, so when we first discovered the printed text, Mizuo sent them to the house. Everyone’s hands in the mansion are just trying to find the man behind the scenes! It’s just that we failed, so we had to turn to the detective for help."

"..." Xinfan raised his forehead helplessly, "Very well, now even the only remaining evidence that might have left that person's fingerprints is contaminated."

"What?" Fujieda Suka stunned, "We didn't contaminate the evidence, aren't these things kept in plastic bags?"

Mouri Kogoro was heartily tired, but for the sake of ten million, he had to patiently explain the importance of fingerprints to Fujieda Suka.

Shinshige looked at Kogoro Mouri and asked softly, "Are you still going to accept this request?"

Sometimes I am not afraid that my opponent is too strong, so I shoot my teammates too much.

However, Kogoro Mouri has been blinded by ten million at this time, and he has blind confidence in his abilities. Hearing the question of Shinhan, Kogoro Mouri dare not say: "Why not pick it up? As long as I go to Fujieda's house. One trip, this matter will definitely be resolved!"

What can Xinfan say?

He could only take out a document, put it in front of Fujieda Suka, and immediately put on a professional smile: "If you and Mr. Kogoro Mouri have already negotiated, please sign this agreement."

"What agreement?" Fujieda Suka accepted the document in confusion, "Oh, it's a commission agreement, no problem, I'll sign it."

Kogoro Mouri hurriedly pulled Xinfan, and asked quietly, "What's the matter? Isn't this agreement that you asked for the concubine Hideo to make?"

Xinfan behaved very innocently: "It's not that I'm looking for a lawyer for the concubine, she thinks you need legal help. After all, you don't want the client to pay the commission after working hard, right?"

Qian successfully blocked Moori Kogoro's mouth~www.readwn.com~ After signing the agreement, Fujieda Suhua left in a hurry, saying that she was very busy. The remaining Uncle Maori smirked holding the agreement.

"Hey!" Mouri Kogoro laughed idiotically, "Asano, let's have a big meal together, call Xiaolan and Conan!"

"I won't go."

"Why? Shouldn't we just make 10 million yuan to celebrate?"

Xinfan wanted to remind Uncle Maori that these tens of millions are still in Fujieda Suhua's pocket, and they don't belong to him at all. However, looking at Moori Kogoro's excitement, Shinshiman swallowed the admonition into his stomach.

Forget it, anyway, this kind of thing will definitely be resolved by Conan in the end. Uncle celebrates ahead of time.

Xin Fan got up with something and said, "I still need to deal with the music classroom. It's not far from the office. You should be able to go back alone?"

"It's okay!" The uncle waved his hand. "I decided to ask Xiaolan and Conan to eat nearby. You can rest assured to work!"