As a middle-aged greasy man who lives in two places with his wife, Mouri Kogoro's hobbies are very simple.
I smoked, drank, but didn't perm my hair. I occasionally played small steel balls and basically never won. I played mahjong with my neighbors, but Mao Lilan gave up my mahjong addiction immediately.
If I have some money, I go to the racetrack to contribute to Tokyo's tax revenue, and basically I never win...
After Fei Yingli ran away from home and before Xiaolan became the housekeeper, the Mouri family lived in a very tight situation. This was not because the Mouri Kogoro family was poor. On the contrary, there was a three-story building in Tokyo, and the first floor was rented out to a coffee shop.
, there is no way the Maori family can be associated with poverty.
What's more, look at the school Mao Lilan went to, Didan High School, a proper private school.
Among the classmates there were heirs to a financial group, the only son of a world-renowned actor and an international best-selling novelist, a real elite class, and the tuition fees for that year were beyond the reach of ordinary families.
It's really because Mouri Kogoro is not good at managing money.
Some people are not good at running, and it is not uncommon for Mouri Kogoro not to be good at managing money.
Uncle Maori, who has reached middle age, still has the heart of a teenager. In the first half of the month after receiving the rent, the Maori family lived as coolly as possible...but in the second half of the month, they had to borrow money to get by.
Fortunately, the neighbors were all old neighbors for many years, and most of them knew everything about him. When Kogoro Mouri had no money, they all tolerated him and lent him money or agreed to pay him on credit.
This shows that the uncle at least has a certain way of dealing with the world.
Of course, that was before Housekeeper Xiaolan. After Housekeeper Xiaolan, Uncle Mouri could only receive pocket money~ This actually gave Kogoro Mouri a taste of what it means to be short of breath as a hero.
Therefore, most of the places where Kogoro Mouri drinks are on the street where his office is, and he rarely goes to izakayas outside to drink.
This place is at least five or six blocks away from the office, and Mouri Kogoro looked like he was going to walk back directly. Jiang Yuan was even afraid that the uncle would sleep on the side of the road halfway there...
Although today is early autumn, even if you sleep outside, you will catch a cold at most, but what if tomorrow is winter?
The sleeping Kogoro whose reputation spread throughout Japan might have to freeze to death...or it's hard to say which lonely Obasan picked up Uncle Maori on the roadside and took him home.
"Hey, uncle!"
"Uncle Maori!"
"Maori Kogoro!!"
"Sleeping Kogoro!!!"
Across the road, Ehara called Mouri Kogoro affectionately, but it was of no use. Moori Kogoro still went his own way and sang on the street, and also performed some difficult dance moves.
These dance moves finally reminded Jiang Yuan of the Okino Yoko MV that he had watched. These moves are exactly the dance moves in Okino Yoko's new song!
Just when Jiang Yuan was about to put down the food in his hand and pull Mouri Kogoro over, he suddenly felt his pants being pulled. Jiang Yuan immediately lowered his head and looked at Haibara Ai: "What's wrong?"
"It seems like something is going to fall down there!"
Haibara Ai pointed to the building not far away and said in a panic. Jiang Yuan looked up and found that the thing that was about to fall seemed to be a pile of steel pipes! And the landing point was exactly the path that Mouri Kogoro must pass forward!
Just when Jiang Yuan looked over, the steel pipe suspended in the air suddenly began to fall, and it hit the direction of Mouri Kogoro with a sound of breaking through the air!
Damn it!
No matter how good Jiang Yuan's physical fitness is, such a short time is not enough for him to run to Mouri Kogoro and pull him away. Even Jiang Yuan can't bear the pile of falling steel pipes. Gu
In the midst of the lightning and flint, Jiang Yuan shouted angrily:
"Yoko Okino is behind you!!"
"Nani!!"
Hearing Jiang Yuan's words, Mouri Kogoro, who was originally a wild man, turned around instantly and walked a few steps forward. There was no trace of alcohol in his eyes, as if he was not the one who was acting drunk just now.
"Miss Yoko, where is Miss Yoko?"
"Boom!!!"
As soon as Mouri Kogoro turned around, the pile of fallen steel pipes hit the ground hard, and the huge dust rushed towards Mouri Kogoro and made a loud noise with his coat...
Mouri Kogoro, who had been trying to cheer himself up, suddenly woke up. He was just a hair away, just a hair away from being buried under the pile of steel pipes... That would be a complete death.
After seeing that Mouri Kogoro was fine, Jiang Yuan quickly ran over and grabbed Mouri Kogoro and looked him up and down. Fortunately, except for his clothes being a little dirty, there was nothing wrong with him.
After confirming that Mouri Kogoro was fine, Jiang Yuan immediately began to look around, trying to find if there was any suspicious person around.
It would be fine to put it in other places, but there is absolutely no such coincidence in the Kexue world! What's more, Mouri Kogoro is not like Kudo Shinichi.
Kudo Shinichi, who only started solving crimes in his freshman year of high school, basically came into contact with mostly murder cases, if not most of them were serious criminals.
It has only been a year now, and most of these people are still working on sewing machines in prison, with no chance to come out and take revenge on Kudo Shinichi.
But Mouri Kogoro was different. After graduating from college, he joined the Metropolitan Police Department and arrested countless people.
Although Mouri Kogoro is a criminal policeman, not all the criminal police catch are murderers. Some of them, such as burglaries and armed robberies, are also the responsibility of Moori Kogoro and others.
It is inevitable that some kind of resentful guy will be released from prison, and now he is secretly preparing to take revenge on Uncle Maori.
"Over there!" Haiyuan Ai pulled Jiang Yuan again and pointed behind them. A man wearing a hood was running towards the car on the side of the road in a panic, apparently preparing to drive away!
"How dare you, Shuzi!!"
Jiang Yuan yelled, picked up a stone from the ground and threw it directly at the back of the man's head!
Whoosh!
The experience of throwing rocks and smashing glass when he was a child is still effective now. The rocks thrown by Jiang Yuan hit the glass of the gangster's car directly.
There was a crash and the car's glass shattered to the ground.
The hooded man who was opening the car door was startled, and his hands moved a little faster. He saw the engine roaring as he entered the car and rushed out.
"Ah, this..." Jiang Yuan was a little embarrassed. Who knew that the stone was equipped with automatic navigation... When Jiang Yuan was a child, he was always good at smashing glass, and the friends around him were willing to call him the strongest.
It's just that the strongest one is destined to receive the most severe beatings, because Jiang Yuan, the strongest one, was beaten frequently when he was a child.
Everyone has traveled through time, but some skills engraved in their genes still cannot be forgotten.
Seeing that no one was staying, Jiang Yuan had no choice but to look back at Mouri Kogoro: "How's it going, uncle, are you okay?"