Chapter Seventy-Six: The Murder of a Diplomat I
"What! No? No way, let me in first, I'm really looking for Shinichi Kudo. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" A dark-skinned, Kansai teenager walked in.
Night squinted, why he was here, it was really ghostly.
Hide, I don't have any dinner today, so I can't hide if I don't believe it.
Conan, who was calling from a nearby phone booth, also returned, and as soon as he entered the door, he heard Hattori shouting there, shouting that he was looking for Shinichi Kudo.
Ahh
"Conan, you're back, why do you have the same cold as Shinichi!" Xiaolan squatted down and helped Conan wipe his nose.
"Shinichi Kudo has a cold, how do you know?" Hattori looked at Ran suspiciously.
I even know about such a trivial thing as catching a cold, and I don't know where he is?
Hattori had now forgotten who had caught a cold and was lying in bed like a dead dog.
"On the phone, I learned about Shinichi's cold over the phone. Xiaolan said impatiently. This person is really rude.,I've been asking about Shinichi since I came up.ć
"Is that so? But aren't you a Kudo woman? How could you not know where he is?" Hattori said in disbelief.
Xiaolan and Conan shouted at the same time, their faces flushed with embarrassment, "No, who are you listening to!"
"It's your good friend Sonoko!" Hattori said.
Xiaolan clenched her fists, sure enough, it was the guy in the garden!
Conan gritted his teeth, this three-eight.
"And what did he call and tell you?" Hattori continued.
"Didn't say anything. Although Xiaolan didn't want to pay attention to this guy, she still put her index finger on her head, carefully recalling what Shinichi said on the phone, "He told me that he recently got a book of the Detective Left Text Collector's Edition, and the big league, and finally asked about my school classmates." "I've finished talking, let's get acquainted and leave after listening.
Left text... Collector's Edition... I just got blackmailed and went out. "Then he didn't ask you about it?" Hattori sorted out his grief and indignation, and continued to ask this and that, not realizing that Xiaolan hated his eyes at all.
Xiaolan was stunned by his question, Shinichi didn't seem to have asked about himself, Xiaolan lowered her head in frustration. "When you say that, Shinichi is talking about his own business every time. ā
As soon as Hattori finished listening to Xiaolan's words, he immediately ran to the window and stood at the window on the second floor of the Maori office and looked down.
"Wait a minute!" Xiaolan shouted as she looked at Hattori, who was acting strangely.
"Don't you think it's weird?" Hattori said to himself. "Boyfriends and girlfriends contact by phone, no matter what, they will ask each other about their current situation, and at least ask each other how they are doing to show concern. And now that he is indifferent to your affairs, then there is only one result, he must be secretly hiding somewhere and keeping an eye on you, I think it is around here. ā
Xiaolan's face flushed, and Shinichi kept an eye on me.
Conan was shocked in his heart, who the hell is this person, his reasoning ability is so strong.
"Anyway, if I don't see Kudo today, he won't leave, and I can feel that he must be around here. Hattori couldn't find Kudo, so he started playing scoundrel and sat directly on the sofa.
Well, it looks like I'm sitting on something.
Hattori felt that something was wrong under his buttocks, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw a small face that was black at the bottom of the pot, and it was so familiar.
The two looked at each other for two seconds, and Hattori was the first to react, jumping two meters away.
"You're going to be here like this!" Hattori's face was not good, this little ghost... Last night, I was miserable, and I couldn't find my way back after buying Bai Gan. And he blackmailed himself, and in the end he could only give him the most valuable detective left text collector's edition as a mortgage. With this little imp there is no good luck.
"This is my home! I'm going to ask you, why are you here?" The night feels similar to Hattori's, and nothing good will happen when you meet him, either this one is dead, or that one doesn't want to live.
"Night. Do you know this person?" said Xiaolan uncertainly.
How did he know this obnoxious guy, it was so rude to keep asking people about things as soon as he entered the door.
"You say he doesn't know. Night glanced at Hattori disdainfully, who is this guy.
"What kind of attitude do you have, little ghost! Aren't we still together this morning, and we won't know each other in the afternoon?" Hattori wasn't happy, didn't he just give you what he wanted, as for that?
Hattori took off the hat on his head, "Now I'll officially introduce myself, my name is Heiji Hattori." Like Shinichi Kudo, he is a high school detective. ā
"High school students, detectives... Xiaolan muttered to herself.
"Well, then you're different from Shinichi.,He's a schoolboy detective.ćć Whining. Before the night was finished, Conan, who jumped up, covered his mouth.
Ahh
Ahh
"Little brother, you have a cold! Hattori took cups out of his backpack and got the cold medicine he said was inside.
Conan took the cup and took a big gulp.
Hiccup! Conan burped, his face flushed, and spun in circles.
"Ah, Conan, what's wrong with you?" Ran nervously helped Conan, then turned to Hattori and asked, "What the hell did you give him a drink!"
"Don't worry, I gave him a Chinese wine called Bai Gan, which is very precious to me. Hattori took out a bottle of white sweet wine, and there were quite a few in it, and it seemed that he had drunk a lot. "Let's take the rest as a greeting gift!"
Xiaolan said angrily: "How can anyone drink wine for children!"
At this time, a middle-aged woman came in from outside the door, her face was quite wrinkled, her skin was pale, and she gave people an indifferent expression.
"How long do you want me to ring the doorbell, you detectives are very good at receiving people. "The middle-aged woman just came in and complained. "Can you take a moment to listen to me? ā
Half an hour later!
"So you're trying to get us to help you investigate this woman?" Maori said, holding the picture.
"That's right, she's my son's girlfriend. ā
"Then you're asking me to investigate his character, but she's perfect in the information you've given, is there anything else that needs to be investigated?" asked Maori, puzzled.
"It's not... ā
"It's just because it's perfect!" Hattori replied, his hands behind his head, looking self-righteous (Night's thoughts). "I'm right, ma'am!"
"What's the matter with this person!" the woman didn't give Maori time to explain, she stood up dissatisfied, "Anyway, this matter will be discussed in detail until our family, I need to ask my husband's opinion"
"Then why don't you let your husband come along?" asked Maori, confused.
"I told you that my husband is a diplomat, so it's not convenient for him to be here. The woman said.
"Then I'll go too. Hattori said, "This happens to be a father and son, so it won't arouse suspicion." ā
The middle-aged woman thought about it for a while and agreed to Hattori's approach.
Hattori continued to encourage Xiaolan to let Xiaolan go too. also fooled Xiaolan and Shinichi, maybe he will go. After Xiaolan asked Conan and Ye's opinions again, a group of six people went to the home of the diplomatic manager.