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Five hundred and nineteenth court battle six

"Why can't I be here? Xiaolan is my daughter! Isn't it okay for a mother to come and see her daughter?" Fei Yingli said angrily. Top 23S.

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He came back smelling of alcohol at this time. At first glance, he thought it was a scene of drunkenness and debauchery. When he thought about it carefully... he felt that Kogoro was not such a person and should not be like this. But this did not resolve the anger. For this

Fei Yingli has no intention of giving him a good look as an old drunkard.

After he sat down, Fei Yingli wanted to ask about something about the night of the crime. Just as she was about to speak, she was choked back by the smell of wine. She immediately covered her nose and mouth with her hands, her face full of disgust: "Again.

Smells like wine."

Mouri Kogoro not only didn't know it, he also looked proud and huffed at her: "Hey, drunkard attacks!"

At this moment, a mouthful of fermented alcohol made not only Fei Yingli, but also Xiaolan and Conan pinch their noses.

John, who was sleeping soundly in the nest, was too lazy to move after eating and drinking. Now when he heard this question, he buried his head directly in the nest, put his two front paws on both sides of his ears, and looked like he was about to kneel down.

"Don't be immoral here. Let's get down to business. Where did you really drink on the night of the crime?"

Mouri Kogoro nodded. His drinking energy was basically frightened away the moment he entered the door, and he is very sober now. "How do I know you are talking about the night when the case was committed?"

"It's the one at the construction site in Cupido Town. You were drinking at the Miki Noboru Tavern that night, right?" Fei Yingri said.

Mouri Kogoro turned his head away, not daring to look into Fei Yingli's eyes, "It seems... there is such a thing."

"Then have you seen this man?" Fei Yingli took out a photo. If Ye was here, he would have recognized it immediately. This man is the man seen in the detention center today. He is the biggest suspect in the current case.

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Mouri Kogoro picked up the photo and thought about it carefully: "I really wish Miki Noboru had actually seen this guy that night."

Fei Yingli became excited: "Really? Have you really seen him?"

Mouri Kogoro: "Of course, I am a famous detective. I can always remember these people just by looking at them!" After saying this, he was greeted by three pairs of contemptuous eyes, "Okay,

In fact, I took more than one look. I remember that I was drunk and sleeping on the table, but soon I was woken up by the landlady because my phone rang, but no one spoke when I answered the phone. I thought it was because the signal was not good, so I wanted to open the door.

I went out to pick him up. Unexpectedly, I saw the person in the photo as soon as I opened the door. After I went out, no one answered the phone. When I came back, this person was already sitting in front of the counter. The person was sitting with his eyes in a trance.

There, they were motionless and didn't speak. I felt strange at the time, and asked the lady boss by the way, and the lady boss said it was a friend of hers. Then I thought that since they were friends, I should leave, but no

I thought, luckily the landlady let me stay and drink for free..."

Fei Yingli rolled her eyes, knowing that this guy was staying without even thinking about it. "Do you still know what time it was?"

Mouri Kogoro: "Twenty-five minutes past nine."

Everyone was stunned when they heard this answer, a little surprised.

It is already very difficult for a drunk person to remember that they have met just after being woken up. Moreover, it has been a long time since the incident. But now Mouri Kogoro is good, not only does he know the time, but he also knows it so accurately.

With the addition of seconds, it becomes another white horse detective.

"How do you remember so clearly?" Fei Yingli looked at me with doubt.

"I told you, I'm a detective." Mouri Kogoro looked proud.

"I guess uncle must have read the call records." Conan broke the story. This is the only reason that makes sense. Ordinary people's brains want to remember a moment in a period of time, and they have to keep it for a month.

It is simply impossible, unless that moment is too unforgettable. But obviously, Uncle Maori's drinking is not something worth remembering, and it often happens that he is interrupted when drinking.

"Kid, you can't stop saying a few words and go back to sleep!" It felt uncomfortable to be brought down by others, and Mouri Kogoro was very unhappy.

"Mom, the time of the incident was not nine-thirty. If so, then Mr. Usami would have an alibi." Xiaolan said in surprise.

Fei Yingli nodded. "Yes, this is indeed a very important alibi. However, first of all, everything this old man said is true. You must know that this guy drank a lot that day. Who knows whether what he said is true?

Real or fake?"

"What! Are you doubting me? I can't be wrong!" Mouri Kogoro shouted.

"Did I tell you wrong? There is a day when you don't drink! Once you drink, you will be very drunk." Fei Yingli did not show weakness and shouted back with a louder voice.

"I...I...you,,.,you..." Mouri Kogoro didn't know how to retort for a moment.

This hateful bitch, Mouri Kogoro was so angry that she even said this about herself.

"If there's nothing else, I'll go back first. Xiaolan will help me take good care of Xiaoye." Fei Yingli originally had a straight face, but when she mentioned the night, she showed an abnormally apologetic expression, which made Maori Kogoro confused.

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Xiaolan nodded solemnly, "Mom, I understand."

After receiving Xiaolan's response, Fei Yingri passed directly by Mouri Kogoro and walked out of the Mouri Detective Agency.

This was already very obvious. In his eyes, there was no such person as Mouri Kogoro.

Mouri Kogoro also pretended not to see her, and after Fei Yingli left, he asked Xiaolan about the night.

"He may need to digest it for a while," Xiaolan said with a strange expression.

Digestion? "Eat too much again?" This was Kogoro Mori's first thought.

Xiaolan shook her head, "No, no, I ate the food cooked by my mother."

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The scene suddenly became quiet, and it was particularly jarring to hear a pin drop at this moment.

"Uh." Mouri Kogoro swallowed the non-existent saliva with difficulty, "Is it serious? Should I be sent to the hospital?"

He is very clear about Fei Yingli's cooking skills. She has no talent at all, but she still loves to cook. Does she really not know how unpalatable her cooking is? Especially when studying some Xincai's cooking.

Sometimes, the meat is half-cooked, and sometimes it bleeds when you take a bite. Thinking of this, Mouri Kogoro estimated that Ye should have received the same treatment tonight.

But when Kogoro Mouri expressed his thoughts, Xiaolan got the opposite answer. This time, no piece of meat was uncooked, and everything was cooked through.
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