Maori Kogoro began to understand everything

The roof of the building opposite has been completely opened, and the bright light is shining on the floor-to-ceiling windows of the venue, and time is approaching the last minute.

Maori's left leg couldn't help but tremble continuously and he couldn't hold it down.

Suddenly I felt a little dry in the mouth.

"Hey, Ai," Maori licked his dry lips, "light me another cigarette..."

"Hey,"

Yuan Tai sat in the passenger seat and asked suspiciously, "Uncle Maori, are you nervous?"

"Haha, is that so?" Maori grinned, "This is the way adults relax. It's a normal reaction."

Huibara glanced at Maori's clenched hands, helplessly took out a cigarette and lighter from his pocket, lit it and put it into his mouth.

"Hu-hu-hu-"

“It’s time to get ready!”

Ayumi, who had been looking at her watch, began to read the numbers, "30, 29, 28..."

Mao Li gripped the steering wheel tightly, started the engine of the sports car, and looked straight out the brightly lit floor-to-ceiling window.

The tables containing most of the bombs have been moved to the most suitable locations. He has also confirmed the location of the swimming pool. In theory, it is indeed possible to achieve the feat of flying over the building.

It takes about 4 seconds for the car to accelerate out of the window...

"10, 9, 8..."

Ayumi curled up and hugged Maori while reading the numbers.

"5!"

Mao Li's eyes narrowed suddenly, and he stepped on the accelerator and rushed out of the exhibition stand in the sports car: "Hold on!"

"boom--!"

The tires of the super sports car spun rapidly, carrying Mao Li and his group through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the building. At the same time, the piled up bombs exploded, and the blast hit the open rear cover of the sports car directly.

"what--!"

Inspector Megure and others on the top floor of Building B saw the red sports car flying out with the explosion and immediately screamed.

Under the thrust of the explosion, the sports car quickly approached the roof of Building B. In the violent impact, Haibara's body lost weight and was thrown up. When she was about to leave the sports car, she was grabbed tightly by Sonoko in panic and held in her arms.

Haibara stared at Sonoko who was terrified to the extreme. Before she could say anything, the sports car crashed into the swimming pool with a bang, and the splashing waves rushed in all directions.

"Wow!"

"Maori brother!"

Inspector Megure and others anxiously rushed into the swimming pool, which had turned into a swamp, and quickly launched a rescue operation.

……

"Success!"

Mao Li stood on the sports car, all wet. Seeing that everyone was fine, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"That's great! Wuuwuwu!" Sonoko opened her tightly closed eyes and cried with joy. She wiped her eyes happily and kissed Haibara hard. Not caring about Haibara's confused face, she couldn't help but pounce on Maori again.

"uncle!"

"No! I don't want to get soaked!"

"Pfft!"

Mao Li took a step back and lost his balance, falling into the water along with Yuanzi.

Xiaolan was watching from the side of the pool and was both amused and speechless: "Yuanzi, let go of my dad!"

Not long after, Ruyue Fengshui woke up in the chaos and was quickly handcuffed after getting ashore. This time the old man did not quibble, but seemed very calm, and his expression was no longer as serious as before, and he no longer had a stern face as if someone owed him money.

When passing by Maori, the old man stopped, looked at Maori, opened his mouth slightly, forced out a smile, and left sadly.

……

"Brother," Vodka put away his phone and turned to Gin on the side of the road somewhere in the Twin Towers and said, "The last ones to escape were four little ghosts, an old man, and the famous detective Maori Kogoro. As for the other woman, it seems that she was not that woman, but a rich lady."

"Forget it. Anyway, the previous goal has been achieved. Hara has been killed, the main computer of the Tokiwa Group has exploded, and Tokiwa Mio has also been killed. This way, the organization's information will not be leaked..."

Gin stamped out his cigarette and looked at the twin towers with his eyes slightly narrowed.

It is surprising that someone managed to escape in the end. It would be troublesome if they become the enemy of the organization one day...

However, if you really become an obstacle to the organization, you won't be as lucky as this time to escape.

"The famous detective Maori Kogoro..."

……

A week later, at the Maori Detective Agency, Maori was leaning back in the sofa chair holding the latest newspaper.

In the twin tower skyscraper incident, although the real culprit, Ru Yue Feng Shui, was caught, the bomber was never found.

Even the police had no way to deal with the Black Organization. Apart from vaguely knowing that it was a gang crime, they could not find any clues, let alone reveal it to reporters. The newspapers only published the story of Ru Yue Feng Shui, and it seemed that the death of Yuan Jiaming and the bombing case could only be left unresolved...

The organization's hands are still so clean. Conan later found some ashes on the roof of the building where Gin ambushed, but it was of no use.

"I'd rather have a good fight head-on..."

Maori closed the newspaper and threw it aside, sighed, and looked strangely at Ai who was cleaning up next to him.

"Why are you cleaning up again, Xiao Ai? Didn't you and Xiao Lan just clean up the night before yesterday?"

"Didn't they tell you?" Huiyuan asked curiously, "The black guy called yesterday and said he would come to Tokyo today."

"Dark skin?"

Mao Li's hand holding the teacup suddenly trembled, "Are you the boy from the persuasion department?"

"He called Xiaolan yesterday and said he would send you a message separately." Huibara continued busy.

Mao Li returned to the bedroom and picked up the mobile phone that was thrown on the corner of the bed, and sure enough, he found an unread text message.

If Hattori really wants to come, he should come with Kazuha...

"I haven't been to Tokyo for a long time. I'm sorry to bother you this time, uncle..."

"Isn't today Monday? They don't have classes in school?"

Maori's face darkened.

"It's spring break already."

"It's vacation again... Why are there so many holidays..."

Mao Li muttered to himself and put away his phone, thinking back to the time when Hattori and the other two visited Tokyo.

It was supposed to be a good thing to attend a wedding, but a murder happened on the eve of the wedding...

"So do we still have to go to the station to pick them up this morning? I have a bad feeling..."

……

"This Hattori kid, what did he say about coming over in the morning..."

At a little past ten o'clock, Maori and Conan, who had received the notification, were waiting outside the station. They looked at their watches with drooping eyelids, and finally saw Hattori and Kazuha appear in their sight.

"Sorry, sorry," Hattori laughed, scratching the back of his head, "I missed the bus this morning..."

He Ye snorted, "Who told you to stay up late last night? That's why you got up so late today!"

"How dare you say that?" Hattori refused to give in. "Who got the time wrong?"

Mao Li half-opened his eyes and looked at the two people who were arguing.

Do you really feel sorry? Flirting as soon as you come, young people nowadays...

"Is it okay?"

After the two of them finished arguing, Mao Li said helplessly, "Let's go back and eat first."

……

"What? An uninhabited island?"

During dinner time, Maori looked at Hattori in surprise, "You came to Tokyo just to go to the uninhabited island?"

"Of course I want to come to Tokyo to play," Hattori said as a matter of course, taking a bite of the fried egg, "but it's okay to go to an uninhabited island by the way, right? And this is a good time to go and see the cherry blossoms or something."

"Has he received another commission for some event?" Maori thought of the Mermaid Island last time and asked suspiciously.

"No," He Ye waved his hands and laughed before Hattori, "It's a boring project of the TV station..."

"You're really long-winded, Heye," Hattori interrupted with a sullen face, "Who on earth insisted on following me?"

"I want you to take care of it!"

"So what exactly is the plan?" Maori asked curiously, "They actually asked you, a native of Osaka, to come here..."

Hattori raised the corner of his mouth and smiled mysteriously: "Actually, the reason why I wanted to come here earlier is that I wanted to take a look at the situation first, to see what the guys they found look like, those high school detectives like me..."

Mao Li was slightly stunned: "High school student detective?"

"Yes, Nichiren TV is recruiting high school detectives from all over the country to select the best detective in Japan. Don't you know?" Hattori said proudly, "By the way, uncle, I almost forgot that you are already middle-aged. It's natural that they didn't invite you, haha."

"boring,"

Mao Li took a few mouthfuls of rice and rolled his eyes. "There's no need for a famous detective like me to lower myself to be compared with a bunch of brats."

Hattori's face twitched, he wiped his sweat with a dry laugh and said: "Anyway, this program is based on Detective Koshien, it's not an ordinary program plan. If we can win in the end, our fame will definitely not be much worse than that of you, the famous detective..."

"Koshien? Isn't that a baseball game?"

"Yeah, so Detective Koshien means a competition of detectives competing against each other!"

"..."

"See," He Ye looked at the confused crowd and explained awkwardly, "I originally told him not to go. If he participated in this kind of program, he would definitely be treated like a fool and ordered around..."

Hattori snorted, "Please, I think so too, but what can I do? The letter inviting me to participate wrote at the beginning that they want to invite me, Hattori Heiji, to participate in this event as a representative of the West. If I represent the West, then the East is of course..."

Hattori looked at Conan who was sitting next to him with a smile, and ruffled Conan's hair hard.

"Maybe that mysterious Eastern high school detective Kudo Shinichi will actually show up at the event, right, little brother?"

"Hey, hey."

Conan looked at Hattori with dead fish eyes: Don't go too far, I won't go...

Chapter 113: The Dislike Between the Second Generations of Officials

In the afternoon, Maori and his group followed Hattori and Kazuha to the dock. From a distance, they saw a huge luxury cruise ship parked on the shore. A middle-aged man with a high hairline and wearing a Nichimi TV work uniform was already waiting in front of the ship.

"It's too late, Hattori-san!"

The middle-aged man is named Hiroo Tsuchio, 41 years old, and is the director responsible for organizing the event.

"If you don't come on time, I'll be in trouble," the middle-aged man said anxiously, looking at his watch, "My plan here is arranged every minute and every second!"

"Sorry," Hattori apologized, "we took the wrong road."

Hammertail said hastily: "Forget it, let's set off quickly, everyone is already on the boat..."

"Um," Xiaolan asked with concern, "Is Shinichi here?"

"what?"

"It's Kudo Shinichi, the high school detective from the east!"

"Ah," Mallet Tail responded, "If you're talking about the boy representing the East, we can't contact him, and we don't know if he'll come over..."

"Since Kudo Shinichi is not coming, we are missing one person,"

Mao Li straightened the collar of his suit and stepped forward and said, "How about I join?"

"Eh?"

Zhuiwei stared at Maori with wide eyes, and glanced at Xiaolan and the others who were also dumbfounded, and said in a daze, "You seem to be..."

"you know me?"