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Chapter 442: The consequences of being careless are very serious

"Humph, that's a very stinky boy," Mouri Kogoro said: "Anyway, when it comes to finding someone, it doesn't matter whether he comes or not."

The coffin-sealing conclusions of the elders are undoubtedly very weighty.

After listening to what a certain tool man said.

Chiba Jinghua nodded, already having a rough impression of Kudo Shinichi in his mind.

Um...

In short, there is still a certain gap compared to his own son Pingji.

I saw the expressions of several people.

Conan was on the verge of tears, but he couldn't refute.

By the way, Kudo Shinichi will be useless until he is completely restored to his original appearance...

"But, how are we going to find Shibata?"

The character is seen.

Chiba Jinghua is ready to continue testing the reasoning abilities of Maori Kogoro and Ye Gengyi.

"Do you know which university he graduated from?" Ye Gengyi suddenly asked.

"It seems to be from Shizuoka..." Chiba Jinghua subconsciously blurted out, then paused and added: "This is the news I got, I don't know if it is accurate."

"That's enough."

Ye Gengyi didn't expose it either.

Ever since the headmaster's wife mentioned Kudo Shinichi, speculations about an affair and his first love were completely cleared from his mind.

Although I still don't know the real purpose of the other party's trip, since it is not an unspeakable commission, I don't have to pretend that it doesn't exist anymore.

“Once your hobby gains recognition and value, it should continue forever if nothing happens.”

Ye Gengyi analyzed: "Since you have such results in junior high school, there is no reason to give up after going to university. Therefore, you only need to contact the university in Shizuoka and ask Shibata Shiro as an old friend. It should be easy.

Investigate the other party’s information.”

Good idea!

Why didn't I think of it...

Conan's eyes lit up, this was much more efficient than the list he was about to propose to investigate the kendo competition.

This is indeed the case.

Because it is a holiday, the progress of investigating information will be slower.

Several people had lunch in the office.

Mouri Kogoro finally contacted the school staff at 4 o'clock in the afternoon and asked about Shibata Shiro's current job and the apartment where he lived.

What happens next is simple.

Get ready, rent a car, and go to Shizuoka.

Sit in the driver's seat again.

A certain toolman's mood was very complicated. It was only at this moment that he remembered that this commission had neither signed a contract nor negotiated a commission fee.

And not only that, the five drinks he had at Café Poirot in the morning were also recorded on the firm’s account, which made his already poor life even worse...

Forget it, the original commission amount for finding someone was not too high, it was just to make a name for himself.

Mouri Kogoro comforted himself.

7:17 p.m.

A high-rise apartment building in Shizuoka City.

Based on the information provided by the school, the five people came to the door marked 'Shibata's' house.

Mouri Kogoro pressed the doorbell.

After waiting for a while, no one answered.

"It's strange. I remember looking at it from downstairs and the lights were on..."

"Could it be that I went for a walk?" Mao Lilan said, "After all, today is Sunday."

Chi Bo Jinghua hesitated slightly, but didn't say anything.

Pretending that she didn't have Shibata's contact information, she would apologize to Ye Gengyi and others later, but on Shibata's side, she clearly had an appointment and would probably visit in the afternoon or evening.

After confirming the mobile phone in the handbag, there was no call or email on it.

Is it really just something temporarily going out?

"Let's turn around nearby, come again later." After speaking, Mao Likuro had to say hello to a few people downstairs.

At this time, a middle -aged man who came out of the room from the oblique direction, came out of an obvious back -and -off line, seemed absolutely older than the actual age.

"Are you here to find Shiba?" The man asked.

also?

"Yeah, but he doesn't seem to be at home." Mao Likuro said.

"How is it possible, we have made an appointment for a while to play mahjong."

The man's expression remained unchanged, and he went straight to the door, and pressed several times in a row several times.

Maori Kobaro inserted his pocket with both hands: "We tried just now ..."

"It must be sleeping ..." The man said nothing, as if returning to his home, and went directly to twist the door handle.

"If it is not the relationship is particularly good, it is the money that Shibata owes him." Ye Geyi suddenly said.

Um?

Several people were alertly looked at this middle -aged man secretly.

indeed.

After all, this is someone else's home. Unless the relationship is so good, normal people will gently press the doorbell like the Mao Ryo Kogo just now, and then quietly wait for the homeowner's reaction.

And this middle -aged man ...

After holding the doorbell with an impatient attitude, he actually went directly to the door of the other party.

This posture is not an exaggeration to say that the debtors come to collect debts ...

"Look, it really is opened."

There is a television sound from the house to interfere, so that the middle -aged people who have hearing degraded did not hear Ye Geyi's evaluation.

He walked into the porch by himself and shouted loudly: "Hey, Shiba! Mahjong is about to start soon, when will you sleep?"

Ye Geyi, Maori Kobayashi and Conan, naturally there is no psychological barrier to private houses or something.

And Maorilan and Chi Bo Jinghua followed them with a little hesitation.

The restaurant is on the right hand side of the porch leading to the bedroom corridor.

There is a newspaper on the table today and the remaining meals.

"Mi Zeng Tang and Bai Rice ..."

Maori Kogoro said: "Should this be breakfast?"

"It seems to have been hard," Chi Bojing said: "It's a pity that this horse's head fish used to be a side dish."

"Huh?" Maorilan froze, "What is the horse's head fish?"

"Ganna." Chi Bo Jinghua's voice sounded almost at the same time as Ye.

Neither of them said, apparently waiting for the other party to speak.

Are you not good at cooking ...

A detective looked at the wound sticker on Chi Bo Jinghua's fingers, and frowned slightly.

Another lie.

At this moment, behind the porch behind me, there was no scolding sound from the main entrance of the porch, "Hey! Who are you? How can you come in in the house of others?

"

"Wait ... Wait a minute, we are not a suspicious person ..."

Maori Kogoro placed his hand and was about to explain.

"Golf golf ..." A calm sound sounded.

What?

Everyone was stunned, including the short -haired woman at the porch, all looked at this young man who was talking.

Ye Geng said: "With such a heavy thing, it is not suitable for walking back. However, when we arrived, there was no car that was not starting near this apartment, which means that the lady who was suspected of the owner, very very, very very, very very very, very very, very very, very very, very very, very very, very very, very very much.

It may be before we, or come back later. "

He paused and continued: "Even if we leave aside our clothes, the combination of two men, two women and a child, no matter what, the first thing that comes to mind should be the guests who come to visit, and again

Or, you already knew that something happened in the house that required calling the police... hmm?"

Just when Ye Gengyi finished speaking.

The short-haired woman looked horrified and subconsciously took half a step back.

at the same moment.

From the other side of the bedroom, the middle-aged man shouted from before:
Chapter completed!
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