Chapter Seventy-Eight: He's Dead!

"Aha! Good! I have a lot of adults, accept your challenge. Mori Kogoro stood up, patted Hattori Heiji's shoulder, and laughed maniacally.

On everyone's heads, black lines appeared, and they were all speechless to Uncle Maori.

"Miss Masami Hirota, do you mind if he goes with us to find the documents, his detective skills are also okay, but he is much worse than me." Uncle Maori said to Akemi Miyano.

"I'm okay with that!" Akemi Miyano quickly agreed, it didn't hurt her, and her real purpose wasn't a document.

Her real purpose is to lure Miyano Shiho out.

The matter was settled, and under the mediation of Uncle Maori, both parties had no opinion.

Akemi Miyano began to talk about her commission, just like just now, that is, her boyfriend had something to do outside, and she wanted to find the contents of her boyfriend's lost documents.

"Miss Masami Hirota, ask your boyfriend who lost the document, who did you accidentally send it to, or what's wrong?" Heiji Hattori was the first to say that, like many mystery novels, he began to ask for clues.

"I accidentally sent it wrong, he said that he should have sent it to his professor in college, so he couldn't help it."

Conan asked, "Sister Masami, does your boyfriend know the phone number of his professor when he was in college?" ”

This question is something that a child can think of, and it shouldn't be suspected by the big blackface detective.

The big black-faced detective Hattori Heiji didn't suspect a primary school student, and asked himself and frowned, "Then Miss Masami Hirota, why don't you find it yourself?" After all, you can find the phone number of your professor by yourself, and you don't need a detective at all, right? ”

Uncle Maori really wants to say, you don't need a detective, how can you just eat!

"Yes, sister, why don't you go find it yourself?" Conan also asked.

While!

Conan was knocked out by the unbearable Maori uncle, and a large bag rose on his head, and the green smoke was faint.

Conan covered his head and squatted on the ground, even if he was an awakened person now, his physique had increased greatly, and he couldn't stop Uncle Maori's punch.

The power of a punch is terrifying!

"Daddy!" Xiaolan reprimanded.

"Humph! Adults talk, children don't interject! ”

"Okay, Uncle Maori, don't be angry, children are not sensible!" Masami Hirota persuaded, my heart is about to go crazy, let's get to the point first!

Fortunately, she has a good temper, otherwise she would have been angry.

"Well, I know the professor's phone number, but because of that, I called one night yesterday and he didn't answer me, so I thought about finding a detective."

"Will you teach him that he likes to go to bed early? I didn't pick it up at night, so Miss Masami Hirota can try it now. Uncle Maori said.

Hattori Heiji immediately retorted: "Uncle! Miss Masami Hirota came to the detective agency, which proved that she had already called and confirmed that she had not been able to get through, so she came here in desperation, otherwise where would she have come here. ”

Akemi Miyano nodded and responded, "That's right! As he said, I called in the morning, but the professor didn't answer, so I came here when there was no way. ”

Uncle Maori's head appeared with a tic-tac-toe, very unhappy, a little unwilling to refute: "Is it possible to teach him to go to bed early and get up late?" ”

Everyone: "........."

Everyone is speechless, they don't know what to say, even if you want to make excuses, you have to be serious.

Surprisingly, Conan agreed with Uncle Maori's statement: "It's possible! Is that old professor really going to bed early and getting up late, after all, according to what Sister Masami said, the professor is already very old and should have little energy, which is also possible. ”

When Uncle Maori heard Conan's words, he happily patted Conan on the back, patted him, and then nodded and said, "That's right, that's what I mean, does this little ghost still understand me?" It seems that you have learned a lot from me these days! ”

Hehe!!

Conan was speechless, scolding and cursing in his heart, but on the surface, he still had to pretend to be innocent, and nodded innocently: "That's right!" I'll just say learn from Uncle Maori! ”

Masami Hirota was speechless, this shameless old man, he is a normal person, he can hear the reasoning just now, not what you think.

And Conan, the little ghost, actually nodded, feeling that this seven-year-old ghost is very shrewd!

Although speechless, Akemi Miyano nodded and agreed.

Although she also felt that it was impossible, the professor was her professor, how could she not know that the professor had the habit of going to bed early and getting up late.

Conan said this, not just for this ghost clue, but just such a clue, let's try it first and see if it's feasible.

If that doesn't work, you'll have to look up the address of the phone number from the police.

But there is a police "traitor", Wataru Takagi, so don't worry about anything.

Conan thought happily, and Akemi Miyano's phone was also moving, and to her surprise, the phone was answered, and it was really like what the little ghost said, the professor is old?

But I remember when I first met the professor, he was still very energetic!?

Puzzled, Akemi Miyano heard a faint cry and sobbing behind the phone number.

Unconsciously, Akemi Miyano felt bad, and there was an uncomfortable feeling.

"Hey... Hello, you... What's the matter with you calling my husband? It wasn't her familiar professor's voice that spoke, it was a female voice.

There was unbearable sadness in his tone, and the sound of sobbing sounded from time to time.

This feeling, this voice, is very much like her when she learned that her parents were dead!

"Are you the professor's wife? What happened, what happened to the professor! Akemi Miyano said anxiously, and the two detectives present also heard that Akemi Miyano's tone was wrong, this was not like treating her boyfriend professor, but more like treating her own teacher.

Uncle Maori had a solemn look in his eyes, and Xiaolan asked worriedly, "What's wrong?" Ms. Akemi? Is there anything we can help you with? ”

Akemi Miyano's phone is hands-free at maximum volume, so just now everyone heard the woman's words, and they also sensed that something was wrong and began to develop in a bad direction.

It seems to be Akemi Miyano's words, what switch is turned on, or what is stimulated? The woman began to cry, and the cry kept ringing out.

Akemi Miyano comforted in a hurry: "Master! Don't cry, don't cry! I am a disciple of the teacher professor, tell us, let's go to you! ”

"Good! Good! ”

The woman kept crying, and after a while, it eased up a little.

"Your teacher, he's dead!"

Everyone was shocked, Hattori Heiji, Mori Kogoro, Conan, and Konoda all changed color.

Akemi Miyano was even more ugly, at this moment he thought of the organization, could it be them......

She couldn't think about it, maybe she killed the professor, which she couldn't accept no matter what.

Finally, after comforting the woman a few words, she got the address of the professor's house, and everyone drove Miyano Akemi's car to it.