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Chapter 191 Small Problems, Big Problems

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    ? Kurokawa Hospital is a private hospital.  The director is Daizo Kurokawa.

    He was not at the hospital when Kogoro Mouri arrived, but as soon as he heard that the detective Kogoro Moori came to seek medical treatment, he rushed over from home immediately.

    "If Mr. Maori doesn't mind, you can go to my house for breakfast later." He said.

    "Ah, although Mr. Mori has just recovered from illness and may not have a good appetite, but I am not bragging. Although my servant Manami Nakazawa is young and beautiful, her cooking skills are really not good." He also said.

    So Mouri Kogoro, who was attracted by cooking skills rather than youth and beauty, came to the Kurokawa family.

    Although he had a bad appetite, the porridge made by Manami Nakazawa was so delicious that Mori drank a whole bowl.

    This gave him enough strength to investigate when he saw the body of Kurokawa Daizo.

    "Brother Maori, I think you really need to go to the temple to get rid of your bad luck" Before he could send Brother Yamauchi back to the Metropolitan Police Department, Megure Thirteen couldn't help but cross himself after understanding the cause and effect.

    May God save your sinful soul.

    By the way, I hope you don¡¯t meet people like Brother Maori again in your next life.

    He couldn¡¯t help but seek help from two religions he didn¡¯t believe in.

    "Yamauchi, there is no need to blame yourself. It seems that with Mr. Mori here, even if you ask the boss to help you, your brother will still succeed in revenge." Fumiko Horita, who had been watching in stunned silence for a long time, could not bear it anymore.  He made a sign of the cross.

    "Well, so I pray for them." Engineer Yamauchi clasped his hands.

    Who would have thought that Mouri Kogoro met two dead people in two days, and they both invited him to dinner.

    Is he the god of death?

    Even Conan has a toothache.

    Uncle is indeed unlucky.

    ¡°It¡¯s a pity that Xiaolan and I haven¡¯t had a good rest.

    ¡°Forget it, let¡¯s quickly find out who killed Dean Kurokawa

    He thought so.

    So he did it.

    So Ye spoke.

    "I smell the smell of an avenger."

    What the hell?  !  Conan was speechless.

    ? ? Second grade disease?  !

    the Avengers?  I'm still the judge

    Conan thought of the game that the children of the family who asked Mouri Kogoro to find the dog played yesterday.

    I heard that this kind of card drawing game is very popular recently, but Conan has no interest in it.

    Although he heard that Sherlock Holmes and Moriarty were in it, they were indeed the characters he was interested in, but

    ???????????????????? Well, he did play a switch to Holmes

    But he really doesn¡¯t know anything else.

    So don¡¯t bother him looking for evidence, right?

    But before Conan could set off again, at this moment, Ye spoke again.

    Although he didn¡¯t know why he said this, driven by an intuition, he really felt that he should say this.

    "Avenger, don't you intend to declare your revenge to the world? Don't you intend to declare his sin to the world?"

    "You're right, sir, you really should know that Kurokawa Daizo's death was deserved!" The young and beautiful maid, Manami Nakazawa responded coldly.

    "" She actually said it?

    She is the murderer?  !

    So I don¡¯t need to look for evidence anymore?  !  Why does this situation feel so familiar?

    Everyone, including Conan, was in confusion.

    "Conan, don't run around!" Xiaolan picked up Conan in a mess, making him even more messy.

    By the way, there is also a hint of shyness.

    But this is not the time to feel this shyness.

    Although it is Chinese Valentine¡¯s Day recently, this time filled with death is not suitable for talking about shyness, let alone love.

    Compared to death, Chinese Valentine's Day is just a trivial problem.

    Death is a big issue worth talking about and worth working on.

    But it seems that there is no room for him to talk about this death.

    The murderer over there has already told everything from his motives to his methods to the direct evidence that he didn¡¯t have time to destroy.

    "For my husband, I will never regret it!" In the end, the maid, or rather the widow Nakazawa Manami, who endured the humiliation and infiltrated the Kurokawa family, declared.

    ¡­¡­

    ""

    So many

    Please no moreNever again

    ah¡­¡­

    At Dr. Ali¡¯s house, Conan looked up from the mountain of letters.

    ?? Stupid father, after being tricked by me, he immediately came back!

    I was also stupid. I actually agreed to help him handle the letters from readers of that new book Humph, wasn't the important character in that new book the Night Baron that he pretended to be when he was playing tricks on me a few days ago?

    ¡°Oh, it¡¯s such a disgusting feeling that a great detective like me, who didn¡¯t have time to reason twice in a row, actually has to help false characters in the novel deal with the love of a group of stupid humans for them.

    But what happened to that person?

    Thinking back on it, it happened three times, but I had no time to reason.

    ??And every time the murderer is exposed, how does he do it?

    With just those few words?

    Shouldn¡¯t it?

    Although those few sentences really poked at the murderer, no matter how hard he pokes at the murderer, the murderer shouldn't expose himself every time, right?  And how could he say those words that poked fun at the murderer?  Did he already know the murderer?  Is that why we can specifically address the murderer¡¯s psychological weaknesses?

    Buthow is this possible?  Could it be that he could spot the murderer instantly?

    How could he be faster than me?

    ¡°Speaking of which, are these all letters from dad?

    Doesn¡¯t it belong to me?

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    ¡°Well, Uncle Maori¡¯s letter won¡¯t be sent here.

    But why don¡¯t you get a letter from me?

    ¡°Have I been forgotten by this worldEh?

    ¡®Kudo Shinichi, accept¡¯

    Among the countless letters written to Kudo Yusaku, finally a letter with Conan¡¯s most familiar name appeared.

    Finally I have my letter!  Conan is very happy.

    The sender is Moritani Teiji who is it?

    No matter, I have so many fans, I can¡¯t possibly know them all Take it apart and take a look.

    "It's very presumptuous to write this letter to you suddenly, but to be honest" The beginning is very similar to the tone of a fan who mustered up the courage but is still nervous to write to his idol.

    But Conan soon learned that this was not the case.

    Although Moritani Teiji is written very politely, it gives people the feeling that he expresses his appreciation for Kudo Shinichi in a completely condescending manner.  He invited Shinichi Kudo, a high school detective whom he admired, to attend his tea party, and planned to ask the high school detective some questions at the tea party.

    A little unhappy.

    So Conan asked Dr. Agasa if he knew who Moritani Teiji was.

    He wanted to see what kind of person he was, who actually showed an arrogant attitude towards him, Kudou Shinichi.

    Then he knew that the other party was indeed qualified to be arrogant.

    A professor at the University of Tokyo and one of the country's leading architects, his social status is certainly much higher than that of a great detective who generates electricity for love.

    But, hum, no matter how high you are, you can¡¯t invite a living Kudo Shinichi to your tea party.

    Conan put down the letter and made a decision.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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