No One Knows Ke Xue Better Than Me

After a while, the rising heat clouded the glass.

The yellow light reflects on it, revealing a layer of looming hazy beauty.

"Crack."

Suddenly, the bathroom door was pulled open.

Haibara Ai, wrapped in exaggerated pajamas, stood at the door.

Suzuki Qiaoqiao wiped the water off his face, looking a little surprised:

"Xiao Ai, you..."

She didn't answer and reached out to turn off the bathroom light.

At the moment when the light source disappeared, Haibara Ai's mouth showed a different kind of smile.

She was in a good mood tonight.

Want to take this opportunity to try the taste of indulgence.

"Ah, it's so hot!"

……

The next day, noon.

Maori Kogoro went out to buy cigarettes and met three or four reporters on the way back.

The other party raised the microphone and blocked his retreat.

"Mr. Maury, may I bother you?

"Do you remember the murder case solved on the set of the TV series the other day?"

"I heard that Mr. Nagumo, the murderer who was arrested by the police, was impulsive and killed because Mr. Kazama was violent towards his son. Is this the real situation?"

Seeing that it was a live broadcast, Maori Kogoro couldn't refuse, and quickly adjusted his state.

In the face of the limelight, he was very calm.

"I still remember the murder at the filming site. To be honest, I just persuaded the murderer to surrender to the police as soon as possible after I solved the murderer's modus operandi. There is really nothing to praise. Those unknown police officers are what you should be doing. The subject of the interview. Sorry, I still have things to do, so farewell."

After he finished speaking, he ignored the reporter's questioning and left gracefully.

After returning to the office, Mouri Kogoro revealed his true colors.

He hurriedly turned on the TV, kept changing channels, and quickly found a picture of interviewing himself.

"Those unknown police officers are the ones you should interview, farewell."

Seeing the camera, he turned and left gracefully.

Mouri Kogoro was very excited, sitting on the sofa, clapping with his feet:

"I finally understand why Mr. Suzuki wears a black hat all day. Such a cold concave shape is really handsome, hahahahaha. No, I have to record it and let my friends see my handsome and heroic appearance! "

Conan propped his chin with one hand and secretly complained.

It just happened to solve a murder case, what's the point of being proud?

He made Kogoro Maori a famous detective in order to better investigate the black-clothed organization.

But the guys from Jinjiu are like clients who heard the news of anti-pornography.

It ran without a sound and couldn't find it at all.

Even if you want to trace it, there are no clues and channels.

Conan knew that members of the group were usually working in the dark.

Assassination was carried out, funds were raised, and various medicines were researched.

Beyond that, black organizations seem to care about engineers who know how to program.

I don't know what their purpose is to win over these people.

Hey, when can I destroy the black organization and get the medicine that can make me bigger?

"Jingle Bell."

Hearing the landline ringing, Mao Lilan next to him picked it up:

"Hello, this is Maori Office, how can I help you? Um... um... ah... ah, game?, ok, I understand, a game software system engineer suddenly disappeared, do you want Find out where this man is, eh?"

Mouri Kogoro also wanted to record a TV series starring Yoko Okino tonight, and said in a low voice:

"Xiao Lan, if someone looks for me, say I'm not here."

Mao Lilan played the fine tradition of cheating, and took the initiative to undertake it:

"Hmm, ah, okay, you can come over now. My father is fine today and can handle this commission."

"you!!!"

Mouri Kogoro was very angry and raised his hand to his daughter.

Staring at the other person's smile, he swallowed the Zaan words in his mouth.

This precious girl can't be scolded but can't be beaten.

Besides relying on her temperament, what else can you do?

Conan now has an indescribable paranoia about the Black Organization.

I heard that the game software system engineer was missing, and his glasses suddenly reflected.

Could this disappearance case have something to do with the organization?

……

(This paragraph is not worth the money: Why does the man feel hot in the mandarin duck bath, I understand it naturally.)

Chapter 288

Suzuki Joe Bridge is on vacation today, so he doesn't have to go to the Metropolitan Police Department to report.

I have been working continuously for many days recently.

All the three days of vacation I requested before have been made up.

Haibara Ai didn't go to class today, and she had more vacations.

"Jingle Bell."

Hearing the alarm clock rang suddenly, Suzuki Qiaoqiao sat up in shock.

Every day at this time, he would get out of bed and make a loving breakfast for his girlfriend.

After getting it done, I went back to the bed and slept until eight o'clock before taking a shower and going to work.

Hui Yuanai's small hand pressed him back:

"Dear, you rest today, forget?"

Suzuki Qiaoqiao smiled and fondly stroked her hair:

"Haha, yes, I forgot to take vacation today. Then, I have to get up and make breakfast for you."

"No, I have something to eat."

After Haibara finished speaking, she got into the bed.

I don't know how long it took, the head drilled out again.

She took a deep breath and smiled contentedly.

Immediately, he raised his hand and wiped his mouth, and the goods came out of the mouth.

Sleeping until 08:30, Hui Yuan Ai got up first:

"Darling, sleep a little longer, and I'll get you breakfast."

The temperature in winter is low, and the quilt has the ability to seal.

Suzuki Qiaoqiao did not refuse, just to recharge his batteries.

"Well, hard work daughter."

Closing and opening his eyes, he lay there for more than half an hour.

When he was half asleep, Haibara Ai pushed open the door and entered.

She seemed to have just gone to the bathroom to take a shower and was wearing her wide pajamas.

The exposed skin turns reddish white because of the heat.

"Dear, it's time to eat."

Suzuki Qiaoqiao rubbed his sleepy eyes, and when his vision gradually became clear, his face suddenly stiffened.

On the plate brought by my girlfriend, there was only a bowl of rice.

"Ah, what about the... dishes?"

It may be the oversized pajamas that are too loose.

It comes off easily with little pulling.

Hai Yuanai stared at her boyfriend who was still in good spirits, her cheeks were flushed, and her expression was shy:

"I'm not, did you just heat the dish for you?"

……

"Dong dong dong."

Hearing the knock on the door, Mao Lilan took the initiative to open the door.

Three male clients entered the house and greeted politely:

"Detective Maori, how are you?"

"If it's convenient, please take a look at this."

Someone handed over a photo and introduced: