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    The office has become more lively than before, when no one was paying attention.  Hattori Heiji completely ignored Moori Kogoro's words and said to himself: "People often say Hattori Heiji in Kansai and Kudo Shinichi in Kanto. They always compare the two of us. I came to Tokyo specially this time.  I want to see what kind of guy Kudo Shinichi, who has a certain fate with me, is." This was the first time Xiaolan heard about such a thing. Seeing how confident Hattori Heiji said it, she believed it.  Ogata noticed a detail. He put the word "Kansai Hattori" in the front in this sentence. Whether it was true or the order was deliberately adjusted, the attitude displayed by Hattori Heiji was that of Kudo Shinichi.  There is also a competitiveness in him.  Conan sneezed, and mucus flowed out of his nostrils. He quickly took out a tissue from his pants pocket and wiped it.  Ogata looked at this kid, because he caught a cold yesterday, so when he got up in the morning, Xiaolan found that he had a cold.  "It seems that your cold is very serious, little dd." Hattori Heiji noticed Conan who had been wiping his nose. He placed the hiking bag he was carrying on Kogoro Mori's office, then opened the zipper and took out the bottle of  thing.  Conan and Xiaolan looked curiously at what Hattori Heiji was holding in his hand, and heard him slowly say: "This is a special medicine for treating colds. As long as you drink one cup, it will definitely be effective." As he said that, he opened the bottle  Cover, take the water glass, and pour the clear liquid inside.  Maybe Xiaolan and the others couldn't smell it, but as soon as Ogata opened the bottle cap, he smelled the strong smell in the air, which was the familiar liquor.  And it's probably not Japanese alcohol. It's a bit spicy and pungent, and it's obviously very high in alcohol content.  Ogata did not stop Hattori Heiji and Conan who took the water glass, because there is indeed a folk remedy that is when you have a cold, drinking some liquor can speed up the blood circulation of the body and slow down the condition during the process of sweating.  Although there is no basis for this, Conan drinking some liquor is not harmful to the body.  Conan didn¡¯t think too much. He was so dizzy that he felt that he had no strength. He took the water glass handed over by Hattori Heiji and took a sip directly.  The alcohol content was very high, and he drank it very quickly.  So when Conan drank it, his expression immediately changed.  For the first time, he felt a hot temperature spreading down his throat. The liquid made his whole body feel like a fire was swallowing into his stomach.  "Sister Xiaolan"'s face turned red, and Conan, who had a cold and runny nose, felt his heartbeat speed up in a daze, his skin was very hot, and he started to shake when he stood.  Seeing that Conan's face looked uglier than before after drinking, Xiaolan asked Hattori Heiji worriedly: "What did you give Conan to drink?" Hattori Heiji was putting the cap on the bottle when he heard Xiaolan's question and picked up the bottle.  , and then shook the trademark sticker: "This is Baigan bought in China. It is a kind of good liquor that warms the whole body when you drink it." Baigan?  Xiaolan was startled and glared angrily: "Conan is not yet an adult, how can you give him alcohol?" "Ask this kid if it works." Hattori Heiji shrugged.  "Sister Xiaolan, I'm fine." Conan's face was red and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. He was obviously not feeling well.  But Xiaolan looked at herself with concern, she still managed to hold back her shaking body, and answered easily.  Xiaolan reached out and touched Conan's forehead. In addition to sweat, it was also a little hot.  Ogata slowly said: "It doesn't matter." Xiaolan looked at Ogata and saw the latter nodded slightly, and then breathed a sigh of relief.  Because the most reliable person in the entire firm is my cousin.  Although he is not a doctor, he is a very close forensic doctor, and he knows much more than ordinary people.  "By the way, I remembered exactly where I saw you." Hattori Heiji's eyes stared at Ogata's face, showing a look of surprise.  Because Ogata specially changed into a younger outfit in order to go shopping with Xiaolan today, Hattori Heiji did not recognize that he was the forensic doctor whose photo was published in the newspaper - Ogata Yusuke.  ¡°Because the person who appeared in the newspaper was in a suit, but now he looks like a student.  Hattori Heiji comes from the Kansai region, Osaka, Japan¡¯s second largest city.  Osaka also sells the Tokyo Daily News. When he bought a newspaper a while ago, he suddenly discovered that the headline of the social section actually published a news related to the Tokyo Police Department. However, the protagonist was not a police officer, but a forensic doctor from the autopsy department.  Forensic medicine has always been an unpopular profession in Japan, with almost no one paying attention, let alone being published in the Tokyo Daily NewsPage headlines.  With a curious attitude, Hattori Heiji carefully read the entire content.  We learned in the text that there is a forensic doctor named Yusuke Ogata in Tokyo. After returning from studying in the United States, he became famous in just a few months.  The use of forensic science theory and knowledge to help the police repeatedly solve cases has truly brought "forensic medicine", a profession that everyone has heard of but not much impression of, to the attention of the Japanese public.  Hattori Heiji sorted out his memory and said with a bit of curiosity: "You are the forensic doctor, who is said to be more efficient in solving crimes than detectives." "I am a forensic doctor. But efficiency cannot be solved with detectives who have different professional natures.  Compare." Ogata shook his head, knowing that even if he really had that ability, he still had to learn to be restrained and low-key.  Otherwise, if you admit it straight away, the detectives in the room will be 'impressed' with you.  "I didn't expect to meet you here. It just so happens that the other purpose of my coming to Tokyo is to see you!" Hattori Heiji straightened his hat, looked at Ogata squarely, and then smiled.  "See me?" Ogata looked at him.  "Hmm." Hattori Heiji looked at Ogata with great interest: "After reading that report, I was very curious about how forensic scientists solve the case. No, in your professional terms, they infer the facts of the case.  "Ogata smiled: "It's much more boring than you think. And compared to me, Kudo Shinichi, a high school student in Kanto, is the one who satisfies your curiosity." Conan sneezed again, his face turned red.  He rolled his eyes.  Hearing this, Hattori Heiji nodded: "Kudo Shinichi is a detective like me, and I can imagine what the other person looked like when he solved the case. But this is the first time a forensic doctor has heard that human beings always have a desire to explore unknown things.  " "You saw me, but I couldn't satisfy your desire to explore," Ogata said directly to Hattori Heiji.  Hattori Heiji scratched his head and said disappointedly: "Yes! It's not easy to meet Ogata, a forensic doctor that even my father praised highly, but I have no way to witness the process of your inference with my own eyes." "Your father?" Ogata screened.  This sentence captures a useful information point.  Hattori Heiji explained: "My father is the chief of the Osaka Police Department. I often hear him mention how amazing Ogata Yusuke is. He has helped the Tokyo Police Department solve many difficult cases. He is the leading forensic doctor in Japan."  Very high praise, and it was said by the chief of the Osaka Police Station.  "Thank you, father." Ogata replied extremely calmly. He had passed the age where others would praise him for a few words and become complacent.  Hattori Heiji changed his words and his eyes flashed: "Of course these are what he said, but I am not that easy to believe. I really want to take a look. They have been published in the Tokyo Daily and were rated as 'second to none' by my father.  Are you really a powerful forensic doctor?" When he said this, he had made his meaning very clear.  He was doubting Ogata's ability, which was exaggerated by the newspapers and his father, just like Moori Kogoro, who had been in the newspapers a few days ago. When he saw it for the first time today, he felt like a decadent and wretched middle-aged uncle.  Therefore, he was not convinced so much as he was looking forward to it.  Because he also helped the police solve many cases in Osaka, he clearly felt that his father¡¯s praise for him was not as good as this famous forensic doctor.  "I told you, you will probably be disappointed." Ogata didn't care and simply replied.  In the past two days, there have been no murder cases, and Ogata needs to arrive at the scene in person to conduct an autopsy.  Some people¡¯s abilities can be revealed through a few words or a certain behavior.  But as a forensic doctor, if you insist on making a judgment, you can only visit the crime scene in person.  ¡°And he won¡¯t be so bored that he cooperates with a high school student to prove that he is a powerful forensic scientist and is serious about this matter.  "Hey, how long do you want me to wait outside the door?" Just when Hattori Heiji was about to speak, a somewhat unfamiliar female voice came impatiently from the door of the office.  Ogata looked over and saw a middle-aged woman with a graceful temperament wearing a black coat, standing outside the door with a serious and angry face.  Mouri Kogoro came back to his senses and saw how this middle-aged woman was dressed. He had seen many customers, and he was not bad at observing words and expressions. He immediately thought that she was the God of Wealth who patronized his business.  He was completely awake from the hangover. He quickly stood up to greet the business and said politely: "Madam, please come in." As the middle-aged woman walked in, the usually empty reception room of the office became smaller.  Seeing her sit down, Mouri Kogoro piled?Smile: "Madam, do you need my help with anything?" From the moment this woman came in, Ogata smelled a smell of hostility.  The appearance of this kind of aura means that she will definitely encounter something related to death or disaster recently.  Ogata looked at Hattori Heiji who was standing aside, and saw that this boy was carefully observing everything about the woman, and knew that he was just like him, and liked to deduce the accurate identity and background before she explained anything.  "Cousin." At this time, Xiaolan walked quietly to her side, with a hint of disappointment in her eyes.  When Ogata saw Xiaolan, he thought that he had promised her to go shopping today, but was delayed because of the appearance of Hattori Heiji.  "Xiaolan, we" Before he could finish his words, he shook his head when he saw Xiaolan.  Xiaolan said understandingly: "Forget it for today, cousin. Conan has a cold, and I still have to take care of him." At this time, Mouri Kogoro found out the purpose of this woman's visit and knew that she was investigating his son's new friend.  girlfriend.  From what she said, we learned that this girl was perfect in terms of education, age, and conduct. Moreover, the photo she handed to Mouri Kogoro was also a very beautiful and gentle girl.  "Madam, since your son's girlfriend is so good, why do you want me to investigate?" Mouri Kogoro looked at her in confusion.  Hattori Heiji, who had been staying in the office, explained before the woman could answer: "This lady felt that the girlfriend her son had got was too perfect, so she asked Detective Mori to investigate her. I  Is that true?¡± After determining the main content of this business, Mouri Kogoro was full of confidence because it was an easy investigation to complete.  When the woman explained that her husband was a diplomat and it was not convenient for him to come to the detective agency, and she wanted to invite Mouri Kogoro to visit her home, he agreed.  But what makes Mouri Kogoro feel disgusting is that this high school student named Abbey Heiji also wants to get involved.  "Madam, if Detective Mori and I are together, pretending to be his son and visiting your husband together, we won't feel out of place." Hattori Heiji was eloquent and convinced the hesitant middle-aged woman with a few words.  Before leaving, Mouri Kogoro looked at Xiaolan and Conan: "You are not going to follow, are you?" "I will follow too." Without waiting for Xiaolan's answer, Mouri Kogoro decided that he would not join in the fun easily.  Ogata actually took the initiative to speak.  Mouri Kogoro asked in shock: "Are you coming too?" "What happened today? There was a brat who came out of nowhere to join in the fun, and even Ogata, who had always been a steady personality, changed his attitude.  Ogata wanted to follow her entirely because of the hostility in this woman. ????????? If Kogoro Mouri is involved in this matter, then the appearance of anger indicates that it is very likely that a murder case is about to happen.  "Dad, I'm going too." Xiaolan hesitated and said to Mouri Kogoro.  Mouri Kogoro said: "What about this kid?" He was referring to Conan who was sick, had a cold and was drunk.  "Conan" was said by Mouri Kogoro, and Xiaolan looked at Conan.  Conan shook his head, as if nothing had happened: "I'm much better, Sister Xiaolan." He felt his heartbeat getting faster and faster, and his palms were full of sweat, but Xiaolan was with Hattori Heiji and his cousin Ogata.  , he told himself, he must follow him.  "But my car can't hold so many people." The middle-aged woman is the wife of diplomat Tatsumura, so she has her own car and driver.  Ogata knew that such a large family would not be able to sit down.  He said at the right time: "It doesn't matter, I'm driving Xiaolan and the others." Sitting in the passenger seat of Ogata's GTR, Hattori Heiji said with emotion: "You are very financially capable! This car is this year's new GTR.  A sports car, even with my father¡¯s salary, will take me a long time to save.¡± Xiaolan, who was originally taking care of Conan in the back seat, finally had a clear understanding of the value of Ogata¡¯s GTR after hearing Hattori Heiji¡¯s words.  She only knew that it was a sports car, and Conan said it was a sports car with very good performance, but she had no accurate idea of ??how much it would cost.  But Hattori Heiji said that his father is the chief of the Osaka Police Station.  But if the director wants to buy this car, he has to save money. "It's okay." Ogata didn't want to explain more, Hattori Heiji was a smart man.  He drove the car and followed Mrs. Damon in front of him.Along the way to Audi, Hattori Heiji chatted with him from time to time, and asked Xiaolan about Kudo Shinichi from time to time.  Ogata was fine, but when Hattori Heiji asked Ran about Shinichi, he would always interrupt and bring the topic back.  Because Ogata knows that once some things are mentioned or talked about, he feels uncomfortable.  Especially since he has deep experience, he knows that waiting for someone is the torment of wearing out memories and emotions.  We finally arrived at the diplomat Tatsumura¡¯s house, a single-family courtyard.  In Japan, there are only two possibilities for owning a single household.  One is an old house bought in the early 1990s, and the other is from a wealthy family with status.  Together with Mrs. Tatsumura, Kogoro Mouri followed her, Ogata and Heiji Hattori followed, and Ran and Conan came last, entering this very spacious residence together.  When we arrived at the living room, we first met the Tamura family¡¯s butler, Fumio Koike, who seemed kinder.  He greeted Mrs. Damura respectfully and explained the activities of her son and husband, including lunch.  Ogata paid attention to the decorations hanging on the walls of this house.  Through the decorations, you can see the aesthetics and taste of the owner.  There are few paintings, but there are many bottles and jars.  Generally speaking, people who like painting art mostly have delicate minds.  Those who like sculptures pursue perfection and are paranoid in their character.  Some people also like to hang a few samurai swords on the wall. This means that the owner has a strong temperament and has a certain plot for fighting. He is more competitive and not easy to compromise.  And these large porcelain jars and porcelain bottles of unknown origin placed in the living room reveal more that the owner is an old scholar with unique insights into culture and thought.  However, there are also porcelain vases in the entrance hall and in the living room. They are placed so carefully. If the visitors confirm their specific value, it also reflects that the owner has a mentality of showing off. Then in the living room, I met the target person of this trip one after another, and was diplomatically  Guandamura and his wife asked Mouri Kogoro to investigate the daughter-in-law, Sachiko Katsuragi, who has a gentle personality and handsome appearance, and her boyfriend Takayama Takayama.  Seeing that the two people were very affectionate, Mouri Kogoro had some doubts about whether Mrs. Tatsumura and her husband were overthinking it.  However, in front of everyone, Mrs. Damura used cold words to ridicule Katsuragi Sachiko, who approached her enthusiastically, revealing her dislike and dislike for this woman.  Ogata kept watching, and he found that the whole family was entangled in hostility.  It¡¯s exactly what I thought.  He slowly integrated into some ominous omen that was about to happen.  (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!)
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