"Do architects offend people too?" Mori Kogoro asked, touching his chin.

This is not an easy profession to offend people, but police officers and detectives are the easiest to offend people.

"Everything has the potential to offend people, even good people who are kind to others will not be able to look at it for reasons such as [people who have a good relationship with everyone are hypocritical], stray dogs walking by the side of the road will be kicked by people who think it is an eyesore, and even plants will be destroyed by people who are not pleasing to the eye......" Hideki Shihoshi stood aside, his expression indifferent, his voice revealing the arrogance of the superior.

"It's not up to you to offend people, after all, you can't control other people's preferences."

"Uncle, you haven't understood this truth after living for so long?" He asked sarcastically.

It's just that his mockery now sounds much milder than the ridicule he used to have.

After all, the ridicule in the past is the real heart-piercing, and the ridicule now is more like complaining.

After experiencing more excessive ridicule, in the face of this level of words, it is no longer possible to make Maori Kogoro angry.

"Look so deep at a young age, be careful of long gray hair." Maori Kogoro muttered.

"What are you talking about?" Zhuxing Xiushu asked with an eyebrow.

The elementary school students with silver bullets all stared at Mori Kogoro, and the smiles on several of their faces made Mori Kogoro feel very familiar.

He took a closer look and realized that he had indeed seen such a smile, more than once.

For example, when they met at the medieval art museum, these schoolchildren looked at him, smiled this way, and said, "Maybe you'll be in jail."] 〕

Threaten him with such methods.

The next few times, too, once you show such a smile, it's not a good thing.

So Maori Kogoro quickly smiled, waved his hand and said, "It's nothing, I didn't say anything." ”

He laughed exaggeratedly until a few elementary school students looked away, and then stopped laughing.

"Mayor Okamoto's son has already left Tokyo for Izu this morning, so it can't be him who is the culprit." Officer Shiratori took out the pamphlet he was carrying with him and looked at it before speaking.

"If it weren't for him, we wouldn't be able to find the other suspects for the time being......" Officer Twilight thought with his head down.

"Why don't you just go to Mr. Moriya and ask!" He raised his head and said loudly.

"Go and ask Mr. Moriya if he knows who he has offended?" Shiratori Ren Saburo was stunned, and his tone was a little subtle.

I always think this is a little strange.

But there doesn't seem to be a problem.

"It's ...... now It's almost nine o'clock, let's go early. Hideki raised his hand and looked at the Rolex journal on his wrist, a rose gold champagne-faced watch.

Because I was still a child, my wrist was the size of an adult man, so I wore a women's 36mm.

"Miyamoto, this guy is going to bed on time at ten o'clock, it's best to finish the interrogation at half past nine, and we will send him home in half an hour." Zhu Xing Xiushu commanded in a natural tone.

The white-haired boy who went to bed on time at ten o'clock stood aside with a doll bear in his arms, smiling silently obediently.

"This ...... We try our best. Officer Twilight didn't dare to guarantee it, so he could only snort.

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After all, there is no guarantee that there will be no accidents along the way.

Zhuxing Hideki didn't say anything strong, of course he wouldn't threaten them, anyway, when the time came, he just took people away.

The case is not as important as the companion.

No matter how many other deaths this causes, Hideki doesn't care.

A hundred people and Miyamoto Aito, he chooses Miyamoto Aito, a thousand people and Miyamoto Aito, he will still choose Miyamoto Aito.

The same goes for the rest of the people who have been replaced by silver bullets, who only value each other.

Of course, family is just as important.

The education received as an heir is...... Nothing is more important than family.

"Let's go." The stars raised their feet and walked out.

Even if they didn't say hello at the door of Emperor Moriya's house at night, the other party still let them in in kindly.

Everyone was sitting on the sofa in the living room, and Teiji Moriya lit his pipe with a slender match, and the air was filled with a sweet fragrance.

Conan Edogawa moved his nose and widened his eyes when he smelled this.

This smell......

"Sweet fragrance......" Hideki looked at the other man's pipe thoughtfully.

The girl in the boy detective group seems to have said that the person who handed them the remote-controlled helicopter with the bomb has a sweet fragrance on her body, right?

Is that what it tastes like?

If so, it's interesting.

"Sweet scent? Ah, that's what you're talking about, and although it smells sweet, it's not sweet at all, and children can't try it. Teiji Moriya also looked at his pipe and said with a smile to several elementary school students.

"We're not going to try, can we take a walk around your side?" Hideki Zhuxing stood up and asked.

Teiji Moriya had already heard the other party's voice, the voice of a teenager on the phone who claimed to be a teenager from the Silver Bullet Detective Corps.

And the bomb he installed on the ring line of the eastern capital was also found by these elementary school students.

"Of course you can, but the study is where I work, and there are some blueprints in it that can't be seen by others......" Moriya Teiji hesitated a little.

"We'll take a look outside the study." Takizawa Shinya smiled and patted his chest in reassurance.

"Then please take care of yourself." Teiji Moriya said as he sat on the sofa.

So a few elementary school students began to wander around the Moriya house.

I came to the collection room.

The walls are covered with photographs of buildings designed by Teiji Moriya, the bombed-out Kurokawa House, the Mizushima House, the Yasuda House, and the Akutsu House, including the bridge over the Sumida Canal.

"He has a lot of works." Takizawa Susumu also sighed as he looked at the photos hanging on the walls of an entire room.

Indeed, he is a world-famous architect with a lot of works.

But......

"Although we know that you are suspicious of him because of the smell of smoke, but...... There's nothing you can prove with the sweet taste alone, and we need more evidence. Takizawa said the same.

"Here's a model of a small town." Miyamoto Ito stood in front of a table covered with a dark green cloth with a doll bear in his arms, and reached out to lift the green cloth.

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A model of the building of a white town shrouded in glass is revealed.

All the buildings are white, and ...... It's all symmetrical.

Miyamoto Aitto looked at the model and blinked.

The building of Emperor Moriya is not suitable for organization, and Uncle Brandy probably didn't expect Emperor Moriya to be like this, the asymmetrical buildings designed will be destroyed, and the design style is all English architectural style belonging to the seventeenth-century Stuart dynasty.

Even if you ask the other person to change their style, the other person will not agree.

If you force the other party to change it, you may blow up the organization's building one day.

It's normal that Uncle Brandy didn't notice it, after all, Teiji Moriya hadn't shown such signs before.

Only this time, the other party blew up all the buildings that they thought were imperfect.

At the end of the observation, the conclusion is that the organization does not need such a designer with major flaws.