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Chapter 610 Hey, the old buddies from the Metropolitan Police Department are learning to be smart 2

After watching The Passion of Conan with a smile, Jiang Yuan, Maori and his daughter entered the Poirot Cafe together, found a big table, and sat down one after another.

Conan covered his head and stared at Eyu Eyu with resentment. He suspected that this evil-minded guy did it on purpose!

Otherwise, why was he the only one injured?

In fact, this shows the advantage of having good skills.

Hondo Eiyu's unlucky physique is similar to Conan's death physique, both are passive forms that trigger irregularly.

It's just that Conan is trying to kill others, but Eiyu himself is not the only one who is unlucky.

Although most of Hondo Eiyu's unlucky halo only targets himself, accidental injuries are occasionally unavoidable. Mainly due to the agility of Ewon and Maori Ran.

You can usually avoid it in time.

But Conan is different...his skills in football are basically of no help at all in this situation.

Look at their combination, even if Conan changes back to Kudo Shinichi and Mouri Kogoro, which one of the three Mourilan and Jiang Yuan can't hang him up and beat him?

Moreover, there seems to be a chemical reaction between Conan's death aura and Hondo Eiyu's bad luck aura... The most obvious thing is that with Conan's help, Hondo Eiyu obviously has a backer.

The world where only Conan was injured is now complete~

After coffee shop employee Xia Benzi took everyone's order, Mao Lilan looked at her back in confusion: "I always feel that Miss Zi seems to have something on her mind today."

Normally, Natsu Motomoto is very cheerful and would often ask Mouri Kogoro about the recently solved cases. She is a very talkative and sunny girl.

But today Xia Benzi was obviously much silent.

Looks more like a dawdling waiter.

"If you put it like that..." Jiang Yuan looked around and felt that there was something disharmonious in the coffee shop from the moment he entered the door: "I always feel that the atmosphere in the shop is weird?"

"atmosphere?"

"That's right..." Jiang Yuan looked at the customers in the coffee shop. Almost none of these customers looked at Jiang Yuan, and besides their table in the entire coffee shop, there were actually only male customers.

Logically speaking, for a coffee shop like Poirot Cafe that provides simple meals and desserts, the ratio of men to women among its customers should be about the same. But it was obviously different today.

Jiang Yuan always felt that the atmosphere in the coffee shop now seemed like he had experienced it somewhere before.

While Jiang Yuan was thinking, Conan's little hand touched Jiang Yuan. When Jiang Yuan turned around and looked over, Conan said, "Brother Jiang Yuan, do you feel that the back of that guest is somewhat familiar?"

"Um?"

Jiang Yuan Xun Sheng looked around and saw a man wearing a beige windbreaker and a knitted hat.

Knitted hat...

The first impression I had when I saw Ehara in the knitted hat was Akai Shuichi. But now Akai Shuichi seems to be recuperating in his hometown, and there has been no movement from the FBI for a long time.

Or maybe something was about to happen, but Kiro Gerrard scolded him again...

Who allowed them to catch the CIA's undercover agent?

The organization is so miserable... Anyone caught at random will be an undercover agent of another intelligence agency. The proportion of undercover agents is really outrageous.

Um, I got distracted...

Gu Qiang

Jiang Yuan turned his head away and returned his attention to the back of the man in the trench coat. He seemed to have heard Jiang Yuan's discussion and tried hard to turn his head to the other side to prevent them from seeing his appearance.

Could this lame disguise be...

Sure enough, the familiar soul breath told Jiang Yuan that the people sitting at the bar were their acquaintances. Not only the bar, but the entire coffee shop, except for their table, were basically all their acquaintances.

No wonder they all hid their faces from Jiang Yuan and others.

"Officer Takagi? Stop hiding, I recognize you..." After struggling for a while, Jiang Yuan finally exposed Takagi Wataru's poor disguise. As the saying goes, knowing one's shame and then being brave, Officer Takagi's disguise ability still needs to be practiced... ....

Don’t you understand that the less visible you are, the more noticeable you will be?

Sure enough, Mouri Kogoro gradually recognized the detectives who were trying to cover their faces with sandwiches and coffee cups.

Although they were the only real customers in Nuoda's cafe, the rest were actually detectives from the First Investigation Section!

Seeing these very embarrassed detectives, Jiang Yuan patted Hondo Yingyu on the shoulder with satisfaction: "You see, the police officers in the Metropolitan Police Department are much wiser now."

"As long as we keep an eye on Uncle Maori, we can handle the cases we encounter in a timely manner!"

"Asshole, I am not the God of Plague! If there is a God of Plague, it should be this brat!" Mouri Kogoro immediately expressed his dissatisfaction with Jiang Yuan's words.

Who wants to be called the God of Plague? This is not a good title.

Mouri Kogoro really recalled it carefully, and found that Conan was always there every time he encountered a murder case. But when Conan and the young detective team encountered a murder case, Moori Kogoro was not there.

Isn't it obvious that the so-called God of Plague should be Conan, the little devil!

Conan and Maori Lan were frightened by Kogoro Mouri's words. After observing Uncle Mouri themselves, they were relieved. His uncle was just taking the blame.

After hearing Kogoro Mouri blame the blame, Ehara didn't refute but looked at Conan with a look of approval. Hondo Eiyu also stared at Conan with a look like that.

The God of Plague is actually a primary school student. No wonder this guy is so unlucky~

Conan, who was all hairy after being looked at by Eiyou, was about to have a fit. As a result, Takagi Wataru awkwardly interrupted everyone's interaction.

"Well, we are actually not here for Mr. Mori..." Takagi Wataru scratched his head in embarrassment, although he felt that what Jiang Yuan said was very reasonable.

But he knew that as long as he dared to make this suggestion to Officer Memu, he would definitely be showered with a large Memu hair dryer.

After all, we are all highly educated people, how can we believe such irresponsible ideas! What if the plague god is on vacation during this period?

"We are actually here for Miss Azusa, to be precise, Miss Azusa's brother Xia Benshanren."

"Did Miss Zi's brother commit something?" Mao Lilan looked worriedly at Xia Benzi, who was serving them food with a bad look on his face.

The police officers from the First Investigation Division were dispatched. It seems that Xia Benzi's brother committed a serious crime...

Under the questioning of Kogoro Mori, the good old man Takagi Wataru began to talk about the murder that happened last night.

Probably the boss of Xia Benzi's brother was killed in his home last night, and the murder weapon was a hunting rifle that was in the deceased's home.

Police found the man's fingerprints on the rifle and a bloody suit near his apartment.

The most terrible thing is that the man in Xia Benshan has been missing since last night.

They could only sit back and wait here for Xia Benzi, maybe Xia Benzi would contact his biological sister.


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