I, Kudo Shinichi, the rice flower death god

The experienced Mumu was obviously much calmer and poured cold water on his subordinates without mercy.

"Of course it's 10! 10 of spades! The next person who will be attacked is... is..."

As he talked, Takagi gradually calmed down.

Even if the order is known, with only this clue, it is impossible to determine the identity of the next unlucky guy.

"Brother Shinichi, do you know any other clues?"

Seeing the confident Shinichi, Megure's hope rekindled.

"Actually, I just made a guess. The K of Spades represents the Thirteen in your name, Officer Memu, the Q of Spades represents the English word QUEEN in Auntie Fei's name, and the J of Spades represents Dr. A Li. Take apart the taxi..."

Shinichi recalled it in his mind and slowly told the murderer's complete attack pattern.

"So the next person who may be attacked must have a ten in his name, and he must be someone Uncle Maori knows!"

"Etc., etc!"

Megure, who was a little confused, quickly interrupted Shinichi's words.

To say that the murderer's targets were all people known to Mouri Kogoro, he agreed for the time being. After all, this was the case for the three people who had been attacked so far.

But another clue is...

"Shinichi, the clue you mentioned with numbers in the name...isn't it too forceful?"

The honest Takagi told Megure's thoughts.

It's Chinese characters, it's English, and it has to be broken down. Isn't the murderer trying too hard to make up the order of the attack? ! .

Chapter 214 Mihuahaozi is full of talents

　　In the end, Megure decided to believe in Shinichi's idea.

After all, they have no other clues available.

And judging from past experience, Shinichi has never let them down.

Megure himself still needed some temporary training, so he sent Takagi to visit Mouri Kogoro, both to protect him and in the hope that he could provide some information.

For example, information about people he knows whose names contain numbers from one to ten.

"Officer Megure, please take good care of your injuries. I'll take my leave now."

After telling the police the information at hand, Shinichi had no intention of staying here any longer and walked out of the ward after speaking.

In the corridor outside the ward, 78KG is guarding here carefully, for fear that the murderer will attack again.

It's just that the way he holds a burger in his hand and takes a bite from time to time makes his serious expression look a bit funny.

After saying hello to him, Shinichi continued walking downstairs.

If nothing unexpected happens now, both Xiaolan and Fei Yingli should be accompanying her in Kuriyama Midori's ward.

……

After being taken to the hospital by ambulance, the assistant was examined by the doctor and found that there was no big problem, but that he simply had a bad stomach.

　060 This made Fei Yingli relieved, but also a little embarrassed.

I didn’t expect that I haven’t cooked for a long time and my skills have become so rusty!

Until now, the barrister still has no idea about his cooking skills.

By the time Xiaolan and the policewoman arrived, the assistant who was administering the transfusion had already fallen asleep on the hospital bed.

It had only been a day, but when the mother and daughter met again, the atmosphere seemed a bit strange. They looked at each other, but neither of them spoke first.

Sato Miwako also saw the weirdness in this and knew that now was not the time for her to stay here.

After apologizing, he immediately left and returned to his post.

So Xiaolan and Fei Yingli were the only two people left in the ward, standing there looking at each other, with complex emotions flashing in their eyes.

"Lan, I..."

"Mother……"

Fei Yingli sighed softly, and was about to say something when she was interrupted.

Xiaolan murmured in a low voice. If she wasn't close, she might not be able to hear clearly what she was saying.

"...Can I continue to call you mom?"

As if he had gathered enough courage, the little angel raised his head, his eyes twinkling.

"...Of course, as long as (badb) you are still willing~"

Fei Yingli did not expect that the girl's first words would be like this. After a moment of silence, a relieved smile appeared on her face.

"Mmm! Mom!"

A bright smile also appeared on Xiaolan's face, and she nodded her head vigorously.

The two people who looked at each other and smiled did not say anything more, but it was as if everything had been said. From each other's eyes, they already understood their respective thoughts.

This made Shinichi feel relieved outside the ward.

He watched the situation inside through the glass on the door. He didn't open the door until Midori Kuriyama on the hospital bed showed signs of waking up.

Now that the problem between mother and daughter has been resolved, all that's left is the good-for-nothing uncle.

……

"Ah~ah sneeze!!!"

In the Mori Detective Agency, Kogoro Mori was half lying on the sofa and couldn't help but sneeze.

He always felt a chill running through his body.

"It's strange. Even if it rained yesterday, you shouldn't catch a cold after taking a hot bath, right?"

Mouri Kogoro is still very confident in his physical fitness. After all, his long years of smoking and drinking have not caused him any serious illness.

Occasionally, you can go to Mihua Special Street to find Mamasang and play some games.

But just in case, he still took the second meal of cold medicine.

The effect of the rice flower medicine here is still very strong. It didn't take long for Mouri Kogoro to feel dizzy and his eyelids kept fighting.

Coupled with the beautiful singing voice of Okino Yoko coming from the TV, he soon fell asleep.

But a quick knock on the door temporarily cheered him up.

"Who?"

Although he was a little unhappy, considering that the person knocking on the door might be the client who came to deliver money, Mouri Kogoro patiently opened the door.

Standing outside the door was a man with a crew cut and sunken eyes, who looked quite gloomy.

The most important thing is that this person doesn't have much money in his pocket!

"can I help you?"

Mouri Kogoro's interest suddenly disappeared. He yawned and asked casually.

"Hello! Officer Maori!"

Mouri Kogoro was surprised as soon as the crew-cut man opened his mouth. You should know that he had not been a detective for many years, but this strange man in front of him called him this name.

He rubbed his chin and looked at it for a while. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that the man in front of him looked familiar.

"Wait! Aren't you the Murakami father-in-law!"

With a slap on his forehead, Mouri Kogoro pointed at the flat-headed man and shouted.

Murakami's father-in-law was a murderer he arrested when he was still a criminal police officer.

There is no death penalty in Sakura Country. Even if you kill someone, you will be jailed for more than ten years at most.

If you perform well, you can even come out early.

Especially in Mihua, fresh prisoners are sent into the cell almost every day. If a few are not released every now and then, I am afraid that they will not be able to squeeze in anymore.

Murakami, who showed up at the Mori Detective Agency, was one of those released.

"Actually, I came here to thank you, Officer Maori!"

Seeing Mouri Kogoro's unkind eyes, Murakami immediately raised his hands to express his friendliness as much as possible.

Mihua Prison is full of talents, and you can find top talents from almost all walks of life inside.

Murakami, who was originally just a young dealer, has learned a lot of skills in the past ten years and is preparing to start his life again.

Mouri Kogoro could also see that the other party's gratitude was sincere.

"I'm no longer a police officer, so I don't need to add the word police officer at the end."

After inviting the other party to sit on the sofa and handing him a can of beer, Mouri Kogoro returned to his usual lazy self.

"That's such a pity. It's a pity that the Metropolitan Police Department doesn't have a just and capable police officer like you!"

Murakami took a sip of beer and sighed from the bottom of his heart.

"It would be great if you could continue to be a detective, so that Mihua can be more peaceful."

Although he was very angry when he was caught, after being educated, he has completely changed his mind and just wants to be a good person.

The hostile relationship back then can indeed be sat down and chatted calmly, and Mouri Kogoro can only sigh at the wonder of fate.

He didn't answer a word about what Murakami's father-in-law said.

The chat between the two did not last long, and was interrupted by another knock on the door.

"Who is it?"

Obviously in the past there might have been no customers coming to the door all day long, but today they came twice in a row.

Mouri Kogoro put down the tea cup in his hand and walked to the door.

"Senior Maori, something big happened!"

As soon as Takagi saw Mouri Kogoro outside the door, he immediately shouted loudly.