35 Case Closed: The Strongest Uncle!

Chapter 35: One Night Stand? Nah!

In Officer Takagi's car, Conan looked high-spirited. Uncle Mouri, just you wait. This time I will find the robber before you and prove that I am stronger than you.

Officer Takagi looked at the contemplative little devil's head, annoyed in his heart: "Conan, did Mouri detective really ask you to help gather information?"

This is really unreliable, what does a seven-year-old boy know!!

"Of course it's true, and I got the true pass from Uncle Mouri."

Takagi could only laugh at this.

...

Maori Kogoro laughed secretly. This kid must have gone to the scene. He said to Ran, "This kid always likes to run around. Leave him alone. He will come back after having enough fun. Ran, let's go back and I will help you train."

"Hmm, it seems Conan asked dad first." Ran thought as she went to the Karate Dojo.

...

In the evening, Hirota Masami walked out of the bank. This mission was finally over. After finishing this mission, her sister was also able to come out of the organization. Hirota Masami couldn't help showing a longing smile on her face. She started to plan for a better life in the future. She renovated a new house with her sister, and then took the money she had saved so hard to open a flower shop. Anything to do with that dirty organization.

"Hello, Miss Hirota Masami, I have been waiting for you for a long time." Kogoro Mouri's voice came from the side.

Hirota Masami was shocked to see the owner of the voice. It was the detective who she met in the bank. A haze appeared in her heart: "Mouri detective, what are you waiting for me?"

"Ms. Masami is so beautiful, of course, I want to have dinner with Ms. Masami!" Mouri Kogoro said as he looked gentle.

Hirota Masami was slightly relaxed when she heard this, it seems he is one of those scumbag men: "Sorry, Mouri-san, I have something to do tonight. I'm afraid it's not suitable to go to dinner with another man when I'm going to meet my husband. Let's make an appointment another day."

Hirota Masami turned around, wanting to leave quickly.

"Of course, well, I originally wanted to talk to Miss Masami about today's one-billion-yen robbery, I'm afraid there is no chance!"

Hearing this, Masami Hirota froze and turned around slowly, her expression very complicated.

"It just so happened that I was hungry too. Let's find a place to eat. I know there is a restaurant where French food is very good, how about it?" With a smile on his mouth, Kogoro Mouri invited her again.

"Since it's like that, of course, there is no problem." Hirota Masami also smiled, bright like spring, but her eyes were full of haze.

The two drove to the French restaurant and had a candlelight dinner with beautiful wine and a beautiful environment, which was quite romantic.

The French restaurants really deserve their luxury. Kogoro Mouri is indeed hungry. Looking at the steak that comes up, he feasts on it, and Masami Hirota eats absent-mindedly.

Satiated with wine and food, Kogoro Mouri looked at the pair of blue eyes in front of him and praised: "Miss Masami, you are really beautiful, especially your eyes, like a stream of clear spring water. I really want to stand. Pinch the tip of your nose inward and take a good swim in it, but I'm also afraid that your clear eyes will become dirty."

No matter what age women are, they like to listen to other people's praise, especially having the mature and handsome Kogoro Mouri in front of her saying it, which makes people particularly convincing.

Masami couldn't help but blush: "Mouri-san, you are so funny!"

Masami Hirota poured red wine for Kogoro Mouri and said, "Seriously, this is the first time I have met someone as smart as Mouri-san. He has extremely sharp eyes and can see the truth at once."

"Mouri-san's reasoning at the Golden Music Festival, I have watched it several times and I really admire it."

"However, what is the one-billion-yen robbery you said you want to talk to me just now? I can't figure it out." Hirota Masami began to explore.

Kogoro Mouri took a sip of the red wine: "Oh, this is what you asked. The robbers in this case are really active. The plan is very detailed. It should have been prepared six months ago."

Hirota Masami's face suddenly stiffened. She was hired to join the bank six months ago.

"One applied to the head office of a bank as a security guard, another applied to the front desk of a bank branch to steal information, and a retired racer who drove complicatedly. The plan was very detailed, and the escape route was perfectly designed. The hands and feet during the robbery were swift and complete. It's really a good criminal group if you don't mess around!"

"Unfortunately, they just had a bit of bad luck. Of all people, they just met a detective on the day of the crime and let him see through it all. Don't you think? Miss Masami, otherwise they would really let them escape."

Kogoro Mouri raised an eyebrow.

Hirota Masami's face turned gloomy, and she asked in a low voice" Since Mouri-san has seen so much, why not tell the police?"

Kogoro Mouri drank the drink in his hand, and his eyes became aggressive: "In fact, I am not a good person in the full sense, and human crimes are not all evil. Some people's crimes are not. What I don't want is to be persecuted. For such people, I am usually very kind, and I am willing to help them, as long as they pay a small price."

A gleam of hope appeared in Masami Hirota's blue eyes: "Then Mouri-san what do you want, money? I can't use the billion yen, but I have saved 10 million yen myself, so I can use it all. Here you are, as long as you don't tell the police."

Kogoro Mouri shook the red wine glass in his hand and spoke gently, "Miss Masami, didn't I say this? I want to pierce a fierce boy in your clear lake and take a good swim. That's it."

Hirota Masami's expression froze, her angelic face seemed to be smiling but not smiling, crying but not crying.

...

After four hours of turbulent mountain roads by car in the afternoon, Conan finally returned from the distant Dan River, resisting the tumbling nausea in his stomach, and proceeded in the direction of Masako Hirota, a clerk from the bank.

"Okay, I'm leading this time, Uncle Mouri, after I subdue this robber, I will tell Officer Megure, I see who else would dare to underestimate Shinichi Kudo."

Conan's imagination is very beautiful, he soon came to the outside of Masako Hirota's residence and began to wait for her.

Conan was standing in the cold night breeze for a long time, and a taxi stopped shortly before eight o'clock in the evening.

Miss Hirota Masami in the bank uniform came down.

Very well, Conan was trying to follow but was horrified to see a familiar figure.

How is this possible?It turned out to be Uncle Mouri?

Conan looked shocked. He worked so hard to find clues from the Dan River. According to the color and fragrance of the lipstick, the robber was assumed to be Miss Hirota Masami. Then he went to the bank to find her home address. Only finally came to this point!

But Uncle Mouri took the lead without doing anything. Looking at this posture, it is clear that Hirota Masami has been controlled!

How could this be? How could this be? Is it true that, as my father said, Uncle Mouri's reasoning ability is far stronger than mine!?

Kogoro Mouri noticed someone snooping, turned his head quickly, and found Conan in the shadows.

Conan saw Kogoro Mouri turning his head, shocked, and hurriedly flew back and ran back. 

Forget it, now that Uncle Mouri has reasoned to this point, let him leave it to him. This time, I really lost it!

Running continuously against the cold night breeze, the fatigue of the whole day kept flooding, Conan's heart was ashamed, and once again lost to the lustful uncle who he thought was waste material...

Hirota Masami turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's just a little blue mouse." After that, Kogoro Mouri grabbed Masami Hirota's waist and went upstairs.

Hirota Masami couldn't help being a little nervous. It was the first time in her life that she had experienced such a thing. She didn't expect that such a famous detective would turn out to be such a person.

But for one billion yen, in order to rescue her sister, in order to seize the last chance given by the organization, Hirota Masami cannot give up, no matter what the price, she cannot give up. It's okay, it's only one night and a good life will begin tomorrow.

Masami Hirota glanced at the personable Kogoro Mouri and felt that he was not so difficult to accept.

Who said this world was originally a face-seeking world!?

When they arrived at the apartment on the second floor, Hirota Masami had just opened the door, Mouri Kogoro leaned up behind her and kissed her warmly.