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Chapter 282: 1200 million hostages that shocked the Metropolitan Police Department (3)

On the wooden dining table of the Maori Detective Agency, Maori Ran was busy placing the tableware for lunch, with a warm smile on her face. From time to time, she looked up in the direction of the bathroom, where she heard the unique "morning symphony" - the friction sound of the toothbrush against the teeth, and the occasional complaints.

"Dad, Conan, the food is getting cold." There was a hint of playfulness in Mao Lilan's voice, but it could not hide her love for her family.

Finally, the bathroom door was pushed open, and Maori Kogoro and Conan walked out one after the other, both of them still looked sleepy. Kogoro picked up the newspaper on the table and sat down in a comfortable position; while Conan looked like he was "reluctantly perking up", with his eyes half open and half closed, as if he could fall asleep again at any time.

[Kudo Yukiko, my son is so cute, isn’t he?

Vermouth, my bestie, do you have a photo of yourself sleeping like this on your phone? Send it to me, I want to keep it.

Maori Kogoro, I look similar to this kid! Would you two beauties like to collect it?

You are sloppy, not cute...】

"Really? It's already noon, what are you still dawdling about?" Mao Lilan shook her head helplessly, but her eyes were full of pampering. She knew that these two "big boys" always had their own way of life, even though they seemed so unreliable sometimes.

"Dad, didn't you say you were going to deliver the report to the client? And Conan, didn't you make an appointment with Ayumi and the others to go to Haido Shopping Plaza?" Mao Li Ran reminded, trying to motivate them.

Hearing the name "Haido Shopping Plaza", Maori Kogoro said, "Yes! The plaza with the Ferris wheel!"

Then Maori Kogoro continued to flip through the newspaper with a nonchalant look on his face, muttering: "What does it have to do with me? I only care about my lunch and newspaper."

"Well... January 1th, Monday, the winter vacation is almost over." Conan's monologue sounded: "The two days of devilish terror quietly kicked off."

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Inside the Metropolitan Police Department's Investigation Division 1, the busy atmosphere was occasionally interspersed with a few relaxed conversations. Sato Miwako was buried in a pile of documents, when suddenly her eyes were attracted by the sound of footsteps. She looked up and saw a man walking into her field of vision in an unruly manner. It was Matsuda Jinpei, with a head of naturally curly hair that was slightly messy, sunglasses casually hanging on the bridge of his nose, and a tie casually untied, looking casual yet charming.

[Sato Miwako, Matsuda-kun, you are too unkempt.

Jinpei Matsuda, it's not like I was willing to transfer here, so I'll just be a little lazy. 】

"Ms. Sato, what do you think of this look? Pretty handsome, right?" Matsuda Jinpei took off his sunglasses and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he was expecting something.

[Miyata Yumi, a cool and handsome guy, but it’s a pity that she is not my type.

Suzuki Sonoko, either she is really handsome or she seems to be asking for a beating.

Ogiwara Chisawa is still the same person who deserves a beating as before. 】

Sato Miwako's eyes widened instantly, but the surprise did not come from Matsuda's appearance, but because she vaguely saw some ominous omen - it was like the scythe of the god of death, which inadvertently passed through her sight, making her heart tighten.

"Sato? Miwako? What's wrong with you?" Jinpei Matsuda noticed Sato's abnormality and asked with concern.

However, Sato Miwako seemed to be in another world, and did not respond to Matsuda's words. Her eyes were empty, her thoughts had long drifted away, and she was deeply troubled by the sudden nightmare.

At this moment, Miyamoto Yumi's voice came from the side, with a bit of anxiety: "Miwako, hey, Miwako! What's wrong with you?"

Miwako Sato suddenly came back to her senses, and the scene in front of her gradually became clear. It turned out that everything was just a nightmare. She exhaled lightly, looked at Yumi Miyamoto beside her, and forced a smile: "Yumi, I'm fine, just a little tired. I'll be fine after a rest."

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