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Chapter 231: Murder Notice Letter

"We already investigated this when we came here. What we asked was the previous address of his home." Mouri Kogoro knocked on the table. The guy in front of him must know it.

"Well...if possible, I hope you can go to the village chief and ask." The mansion leader's eyes were evasive, as if he was hiding something, as if he had no control over this matter.

"Then where is your village chief?" Uncle Maori asked.

"Citizen Hall."

A group of people came out of the mansion, and just as they were about to leave, a female doctor walked out of a clinic opposite. The female doctor stretched her body, and her proud and concave figure was very conspicuous.

The female doctor saw Nan Wukong and others and said hello to them, "Hello! Are you tourists?"

"Yes, miss, my famous detective Mouri Kogoro is from Tokyo. He is a detective and is investigating an incident full of conspiracies. I wonder if miss, would you like to go all the way with me?" Uncle Mouri went completely.

He walked over and extended his hand to the female doctor in a very gentlemanly manner.

The female doctor smiled very awkwardly, "It turns out to be Detective Maori... I am Makoto Asai, the doctor on the island."

What Nan Wukong noticed was that this was supposed to be a transvestite. This transvestite didn't have an Adam's apple. Not to mention her thin arms and legs, her skin was still very white, as if she had drunk fake wine. Her breasts were also made very white.

Big and good looking.

Although it’s really hard to tell the difference between today’s transvestites, the one in front of you is obviously a real girl...

Isn't it true that Uncle Maori has an intuitive system? Transvestites generally don't interest him, but what can make him interested is girls.

"Where are you going? I think only Mr. Mori will go to the public hall to find the village chief. Everyone else is here to have fun, right?" Asai Makoto was very enthusiastic but kept a distance from Uncle Mori.

"Yes, Miss Asai. I am Mao Lilan, and this is Conan who lives in my house. We are actually just here to visit."

"Well, this island still has a lot of style, the air is very fresh, and it's usually very quiet..." Asai said honestly, a car shouted: "Shimizu Masato, please vote for Shimizu Masato."

Asai Honesty felt a little embarrassed, "There is nothing we can do about it. After all, it is the election period for the village chief."

"I see, so the public hall should be very lively now. After all, there is an election department." Uncle Mouri said matter-of-factly, but who knew that Asai Honesty smiled a little mysteriously.

"It's indeed lively, but it's not the lively place you think it is."

"What do you mean?" Nan Wukong looked at Asai Honesty curiously. There seemed to be many different things about this originally fake girl after she became a real girl.

"Actually, today is the anniversary of Mr. Kameyama, the village chief, who died three years ago. I heard that three years ago, Mr. Kameyama died on a full moon night, which was similar to the situation when Mr. Aso died twelve years ago. The moon was full.

At night, the sonata of moonlight... a very scary legend."

"Dad..." Xiaolan moved closer to Uncle Maori, looking very scared.

"So...writing a letter is..." Uncle Maori suddenly thought of something.

"Murder notice!!" Nan Wukong and Conan said at the same time.

Nan Wukong just said it subconsciously.

"I wrote a letter saying that the full moon should be the night of the full moon. If it continues again, it will be the tragedy that happened in the past. If the shadow disappears, someone will die. But since it is murder, just kill honestly. Why send a murder notice?

Could it be that you deliberately want to embarrass me?" Mouri Kogoro's analysis was rarely correct.

"There's a big inside story!" Katagiri Yuki looked interested.

Xiao Ai felt very bored and yawned all the time.

Conan looked at Xiao Ai with disdain and said, "He is indeed a child." He didn't understand what he was talking about at all.

It seems that Conan can only find a sense of superiority among children of Xiao Ai's size.

"Really... forget it, let's go to the village chief and ask about the situation back then. The guys in this mansion are very taboo about this matter." Uncle Maori looked back at the mansion and found that the leader of the mansion was still watching from the window.

They.(To be continued)


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