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Suddenly discovering that Martin is a homosexual, Conan began to find Martin a lot more pleasing to the eye.

Martin suddenly remembered Conan's famous stalk, bent down and whispered a secret code in the little Corgi's ear: "People who like Sherlock Holmes can't be bad people."

"Hey, hello! What are you guys doing!" Little Corgi was interrupted by Mori Kogoro before he could make a statement.Mori Kogoro looked at this side uncomfortably and asked.

Because Mao Lilan had been holding the little Corgi in his hands and on his lap, when Martin bent over to whisper to the little Corgi, from Kogoro Mori's point of view, it was too much contact, so he stopped immediately.

"I was whispering to Shinichi." Martin explained to Kogoro Mori with a smile, and rubbed Corgi's dog's head.

I have to say that the fluffy one really feels good in the hand, no wonder Mao Lilan has been fond of it.

"Whispering with the dog..." Mori Kogoro muttered, then recalled the problem of Fei Yingli talking to the cat from time to time, and mumbled to himself in a low voice.

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After waiting for another half an hour, the sluggish illustrator still hadn't arrived. Mori Kogoro became more and more irritable, and the bride didn't cry like this.

Martin was lying by the window, leisurely waiting for the police car to stop downstairs of the opposite apartment.

Although he never saw the police car, the white quilt was hanging on the window sill, which made Martin sure that at least Die Ye mentioned by the assistant was the deceased in this case.

As for 'she's just not at home', which is obviously more common but not enough for 'Conan', it was completely left behind by Martin.

But waited and waited until 06:30, not only did Martin not wait for the police car, but also Kogoro Mori did not wait for the illustrator.

Kogoro Mori, who had been waiting for an hour and a half and a few minutes more, couldn't bear it any longer, slapped the table hard and stood up.

"You're just kidding me! Xiaolan, Martin, let's go!"

The assistant tried to dissuade Mori Kogoro, but in front of the tall and burly Mori Kogoro, he was dismissed with a wave of his hand.

As a result, when we reached the door, before Kogoro Mori stretched out his hand to open the door, the door opened by itself. A man with a long beard and an artistic atmosphere stood outside the door, looking at Kogoro Mori who was blocking the door in surprise .

The assistant was overjoyed: "Teacher! Why did you come here!"

Obviously, this is the illustrator who let Mori Kogoro let the pigeons go for an hour and a half, that is, the boss of this design firm.

"Tsk." Martin snorted softly, "If he didn't die, then he must be the murderer."

Little Corgi: Hey, you are enough.

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The illustrator who arrived late took a step forward, holding Kogoro Mori's hand with both hands: "I have long admired your name, Mr. Mori, and I am Hanao Kanane."

It happened that the other party had already arrived, so Mori Kogoro had no choice but to be more open-minded, and stopped making the gesture of turning his face and leaving.

Illustrator Hanato Kaneto explained the reason for being late: "Actually, I have been in my studio and fell asleep after noon. I accidentally slept for too long. I am really sorry Mr. Mori. "

The upright assistant next to him was still dismantling the stage for him: "But teacher, I also called the studio several times."

"It was the ringing of the phone that woke me up!" Huagang Jianren said immediately.

Kaneto then looked behind Mori Kogoro: "Are these two children of Mr. Mori?"

"It's my daughter Maurilan, and the other is just Xiaolan's friend, Martin."

Huagang Jianren greeted the two of them.

When greeting Martin, Martin raised his hand, as if to shake hands with Huagang Jianren, and Huagang Jianren naturally raised his hand to Martin.

However, Martin continued to raise his hand until it was level with his face, and shook his hand: "Hi~ Teacher Granite."

Hua Gang’s movements paused, with a kind of self-conscious embarrassment. He retracted his outstretched hand and waved like Martin: "Hello, Mr. Martin. Huh? Granite... My name is Granite, Hua Post and people."

"Oh, oh, I'm sorry, Teacher Huagang, I'm Wai Guoren, and I'm not familiar with Japanese. I'm so sorry." Martin apologized with a simple and honest face.

"Ah, it's okay." Huagang Jianren waved his hand quickly: "Just treat it as a small joke."

Little Corgi looked at Martin suspiciously behind him, wondering if Martin would play tricks on everyone he met before he would give up?But when he thought about it, for example, Hua Gang and his assistant had been with Martin for more than an hour without being murdered.

Huh?The little corgi shook the tip of his nose, the smell coming from this person was...the smell of human blood! ?

The little Corgi suddenly became agitated, and suddenly exerted force in Mao Lilan's hand, breaking free from Mao Lilan's arms and falling to the ground.

"Xinyi?" Mao Lilan was naturally taken aback, and subconsciously called out.

Then, belatedly, he realized that if Martin hadn't named the little Corgi 'Xinyi' in advance, he would have been screwed just now.

The little corgi jumped to the ground, went straight to the foot of the granite and the man, and sniffed around the granite and the man.

"Wow woof woof woof! (He smells like blood! Martin! Call the police!)"

"Hey... what's the matter?" Huagang Jianren asked in surprise, raised his hands and shoulders, carefully looked down at the little Corgi who was only the size of a palm on the ground and barked at him.

Mori Kogoro felt a little embarrassed: "Hey, Xiaolan, Martin, you two should take good care of this dog!"

"Hi, hi, hi." Martin agreed, stepped forward and picked up the leash of the little Corgi on the ground, lifted the little Corgi up, held it in his hands and rubbed it, and at the same time said to Kaneto Granite: "Sorry Granite Teacher, Shinichi is usually very well-behaved. I think it may have smelled something it hates on your body, right? For example...the smell of blood or something.

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Huagang Jianren's eyes widened in an instant, and his pupils shrunk like needlepoints. He recovered after a while, raised his hand and touched his nose: "I think...it might be the smell of paint on my body. Animals seem to I don't like the pungent turpentine smell."

"Oh..." Martin nodded, "Maybe so."

Little Corgi stayed in Martin's arms, pawing at him constantly: "Aww! (What are you doing? I can't smell it wrong, it definitely smells like human blood!)"

Martin looked like he couldn't understand the dog's language, and nodded Corgi's head with his index finger: "You, do you really think of yourself as a police dog?"

Little Corgi was stupefied, and finally came to his senses: what can he say after calling the police?This little corgi says it smells of human blood?

I am afraid that the police will not investigate the gangster at all, but instead arrest Martin and imprison him for a few days.

On the other side, Huagang Jianren wiped his nose subconsciously while talking, and then Mao Lilan noticed Huagang Jianren's hands: "Hey, did Teacher Huagang put on nail polish?"

I saw that the nails of the little finger of Huagang Jianren were painted pink.

Huagang Jianren looked at his hand, and then he saw the pink color, and was obviously panicked, and stammered, explaining: "No, it's not nail polish! Yes, yes, it's just paint! It should have gotten on when I was painting in the studio!"

Then, Huagang Jianren held his stomach: "Ah, my stomach hurts a bit! I'm sorry, Mr. Maori, can you wait for me a little longer?" Then he turned to his assistant and said, "If Die Ye calls, you must let me Come talk to her."

Then he took out a utility knife from the pen holder on the desk next to him, and hurriedly ran into the bathroom.

Looking at the back of Huagang Jianren, Martin shook his head and said in amazement: "Hey, you said, you don't take paper in the toilet, I can understand that there is paper in the toilet. But you need to take a box knife when you go to the toilet-oh, I understand , This is called: Xiao Dao La Ass, open your eyes!"

Martin's voice is not loud, only Mao Lilan and Little Corgi can hear clearly, as for other people in the design office, if they intend to eavesdrop, they can probably hear it too.

The little Corgi understood, and lay in Martin's arms trembling with laughter. The big tail behind him was flapping, and the fur fell off.

In fact, both Martin and Little Corgi could see that Huagang Jianren was obviously taken aback by the piece of 'paint', and ran to the bathroom with a utility knife, definitely trying to scrape the paint off his nails.

Mao Lilan reacted for a while before she realized what kind of eyes Martin was talking about. She was a little shy and blushed.Then he puffed up his bun face and stared at Martin reproachfully: "Mr. Martin!"

Martin immediately dragged the little corgi into the water, and raised it up to Mao Lilan's line of sight: "It laughed too."

The smile on Little Corgi's face didn't have time to dissipate.

"Hmph." Mao Lilan folded her arms: "Boys are disgusting."

Martin and Little Corgi cried out for their grievances: To be reasonable, this is not a pornographic accent, at most some shit, piss, okay?

Martin handed over the little corgi in his hand: "Here you are."

Mao Lilan turned her head like a twitch: "I don't want it! I hate it."

On the other side, Mouri Kogoro crossed his arms.

He looked at the exchange between Mao Lilan and Martin with a strange expression.

At this time, the phone of the design office rang.The assistant hurried to answer the phone:

"I'm Die Ye."

Hearing Die Ye's voice on the phone, the assistant hurriedly agreed: "Okay, I'll call the teacher to answer the phone."

There was no need for an assistant to call, Huagang Kanento had already come out of the toilet: "Dieye called?"

Walking to the phone in three steps and two steps: "Die Ye, you... what? You want to commit suicide!?"

Huagang Jianren's exclamation attracted the attention of everyone in the design office.

"Wait, Die Ye! Calm down!" Huagang Jianren continued to yell, "Don't!"

The assistant subconsciously ran to the window and looked in the direction of the opposite apartment building: "Ah!" He happened to see a figure falling to the ground.

Everyone left the office and ran to the opposite apartment building. Mao Lilan looked at Martin with hesitation and hesitation.

After all, before Huagang Kanren came, Martin had muttered several times that Die Ye was dead.However, Martin also muttered that Hua Gangjianren must be dead, so it seemed that Martin was just talking nonsense by coincidence.

Detective lovers, because Shinichi also grew up from that period, Mao Lilan couldn't be more familiar with it.

Don't look at the current Kudo Shinichi as a famous high school detective who has solved all kinds of crimes, but when he was in elementary school, he was just a detective lover who looked at everything like a case.No matter what happened to him, as long as he looked suspicious and insisted on pestering him, nine out of ten of them turned out to be misunderstandings.

So Mao Lilan also wondered if Martin was just talking nonsense like when Xin was a child, and then the blind cat ran into a dead mouse.It's just that Martin has the mysterious aura of superpowers, which makes Mao Lilan couldn't help but wonder what he really knows.

Martin noticed Mao Lilan's gaze, approached him, and quietly translated to Mao Lilan what little Corgi had said before.

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"The deceased Die Yequan, female, 25 years old, was a painter by profession. She fell from the building at 6:30 pm today, possibly committing suicide. Is that right?"

Today is also an old acquaintance of everyone, and the Mumu Police Department is here to handle the case.

"Yes, the police department! Everything happened right in front of my eyes, Mori Kogoro! That woman called the design firm she worked for and said she was going to commit suicide..."

"Aww! Aww!" A burst of dog barking interrupted their conversation.

The Mumu Police Department frowned, turned around and saw a corgi barking at the head of the corpse.

"Hey, hey!" Mumu Police Department panicked: "Hurry up and drive this dog away!"

Even a pet dog is a beast after all, if it is aroused by the human blood flowing on the ground, it will just bite the corpse, which will be a very bad thing for the subsequent autopsy and the pet itself.

"Don't worry, officer!" Martin, who was staying by Corgi's side, said, "Xinichi has discovered an important clue and wants to remind us!"

"Shinichi?" Megure, the police department, cheered up when he heard it: "Brother Kudo is here too? Where is it? Where is it?"

Mori Kogoro walked over with a look of schadenfreude, and hooked the police department's shoulder: "Police department, this Shinichi is not that brat, it's the name of the dog raised by this kid." He pointed to the little boy on the ground with his toe. Corgi.

Mu Mu's police department suddenly turned into a dull expression.