Daily life in the world of famous detectives

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Seeing that her father was safe and sound, Mao Lilan also breathed a sigh of relief.

She was frightened just now, if her father was hospitalized again because of her, then she would have to blame herself to death.

"Yeah! My soup!"

Seeing Xiaolan rushing into the kitchen, Mori Kogoro smiled, and chatted casually with Matsuda.

"Matsuda boy, tomorrow is the weekend, how about it, are you on vacation?"

"Of course it is, endlessly..."

Matsuda sat on the sofa, barely showing a smile, but the smile was a little stiff.

If I remember correctly, today should be Tuesday...

"Who told you to stay in Kanagawa County for half a month, and now the police department wants you to take a vacation."

Hearing Kogoro Mori's words, Matsuda was slightly taken aback, and then smiled helplessly.

It turned out that what the two of them thought was not in the same way at all.

About a quarter of an hour later, seeing that it was about the same time, Matsuda was about to get up and leave when the door opened again.

"Uncle Maori, someone is looking for you,...eh?" Conan wiped his wet hair with a towel, and walked in with a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and beard, and then saw a familiar figure sitting on the sofa.

"Little devil, long time no see." Matsuda smiled and waved his hands.

Conan clapped his hands, and his eyelids gradually collapsed.

I saw this guy three days ago.

"It turns out that Detective Maori has guests, so I'll come back tomorrow."

"Hey~ Please stay!" Seeing that the middle-aged man was about to leave, Matsuda got up quickly and called out to him. "I'm not a guest. If you have any entrustment, just sit down and talk slowly with senior Maori."

"Senior?" The bearded middle-aged man sat on the sofa and asked in surprise, "Could it be that you are also a detective?"

"I'm not a detective." Matsuda smiled faintly, then looked at Conan and said, "Little devil, why don't you go and pour a cup of tea, your sister Xiaolan is very busy now."

"Tch." Conan pouted, but still walked towards the kitchen.

"Matsuda boy..." Mori Kogoro came over and whispered in Matsuda's ear. "It's going to be dinner soon, or let him come back tomorrow."

Matsuda took off his sunglasses, turned around, and said in a low voice:

"Senior, during this period of time, you are living in the hospital, have no job, no income, which has led to a very tight life recently. Now it is very difficult for a guest to come to your door. You can't refuse it. In case someone changes their mind tomorrow and finds someone else What about the detective agency, don't you think?"

Mori Kogoro nodded in distress, as Matsuda said, it was indeed the case.

Don't look at the fact that you can still drink broth today, if there are no more customers coming to your door, then you may only be able to eat instant noodles in the future.

And the most important point is that he doesn't want to accept that woman's love!

Thinking of this, he resolutely sat on the sofa and started talking with the middle-aged man.

Matsuda leaned against the sofa, folded his arms, and listened quietly.

From the conversation, it can be known that the middle-aged man with a Kansai accent in front of him is the president of a real estate agency company in Tokyo.

His commission is to let Mori Kogoro find a killer codenamed Silver Fox.

As for the origin of this, it seems to be caused by a misdiagnosis of cancer.

"silver fox..."

Of course, Matsuda had heard of this killer codename.

About the traffic accident half a year ago, although he was not in Tokyo, he often heard his colleagues talking about it after he came back.

The mastermind behind the scenes spent a lot of money to hire a professional killer, rode a motorcycle on the highway, killed the victim with a throwing knife, and caused the unmanned car to collide with a bus.

As a result, a kindergarten child died on the spot, and the mastermind behind the scenes was arrested, but the professional killer code-named Silver Fox has not been arrested until now.

Matsuda's expression became a little indifferent.

Because of the misdiagnosis, the president paid for a professional assassin to assassinate him, which is really brave.

However, if you want to withdraw the assassination order now, it may be too late.

If you have the guts to hire a killer, you have to have the guts to clean up the mess.

"Brother Matsuda, the other party is a killer, will Dad be in danger..."

At some point, one big and one small stood next to Matsuda.

Hearing the middle-aged man's entrustment request, Mao Lilan became a little worried.

Matsuda turned around, lowered his head, looked at the pretty face close at hand, and suddenly a strange thought flashed in his mind.

He stretched out his right hand, and slowly moved it to the face of the girl who was gradually blushing, paused for a moment, and then slowly moved up.

Just when his fingertips were about to touch the girl's hair, he felt a slight pulling sensation in his legs.

He looked down and couldn't help laughing.

A certain little famous detective can't stand it anymore~

But Matsuda didn't intend to stop, just under the shy eyes of the girl and the savoring eyes of a little detective, his right hand touched the girl's hair.

Under Conan's slightly weird eyes, Matsuda's right palm was actually trying to smooth the pinch of raised bangs on the girl's forehead slowly.

"Oh, no, it's too warped." Matsuda withdrew his right hand, and at the same time put away the bad taste in his heart.

This bunch of bangs is really firm, no matter how he strokes it, he can't get it off.

"Really, Brother Matsuda~!" Mao Lilan blushed and acted coquettishly.

Matsuda smiled apologetically, "Sorry, Xiaolan."

"You guy..." Conan heaved a sigh of relief, then rolled his eyes and said, "It's useless, I've tried that pinch of bangs a long time ago, and I can't get it off."

"Huh?" On the side, the blush on Mao Lilan's face receded slightly, and she narrowed her eyes slightly when she heard Conan's words.

The only person in this world who has stroked his own bangs is Shinichi, except Matsuda just now.

Why would Conan...

At this moment, a seed of doubt was planted in the girl's heart, and it was always ready to take root and germinate.

Matsuda touched the tip of his nose, and glanced at Conan who was frozen, feeling a little dumbfounded.

This kid is really jealous, and there seems to be a kind of showing off between the lines.

But if you show off, just show off. What does it mean to sell yourself?

===Chapter 228 Entrapment Plan===

"I see..." Mori Kogoro looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, ignoring the movement behind him.

Now he was grinning, his face full of satisfaction.

"No wonder you seek the help of a detective, and in the end you found me, the famous detective Mori Kogoro, ahahaha~!"

Just halfway through the laugh, he suddenly stopped laughing, and turned to doubt: "But is what you said true? You can't fool me, right?"

The middle-aged man was taken aback for a moment, then stood up, slammed the table, and shouted loudly: "You stupid detective! Do you think I will lie to you with a life-threatening matter?!"

"Ah, this..." Mori Kogoro wiped the drool on his face, and said with a embarrassed expression: "Actually, it's not true, I just want to confirm..."

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Matsuda could no longer remain indifferent.

Just as he was about to step forward to say a few words of persuasion, he glanced casually out of the corner of his eye, and suddenly noticed a dark shadow appearing on the roof of the building opposite the window at some point.

"Get down!"

Just as he finished speaking, there was a "bang", accompanied by the sound of windows breaking, and several bullets shot in.

Matsuda had sharp eyes and quick hands, first pushed the middle-aged man in front of him hard, then quickly pushed Xiaolan and Conan down, and protected him under his body.

Kogoro Mori's reaction was a bit slow, but seeing that Xiaolan was well protected, he quickly rolled from the sofa and hid behind the sofa.

Finally, when the gunfire stopped, Matsuda glanced under him, then quickly got up, half-kneeling on the ground, hiding behind the sofa, observing the opposite building.

"You stay here."

Seeing that the other party seemed to want to escape, he took out his pistol with a serious expression, then came to the window, opened the window, and jumped out.

"Boy Matsuda!"

"Brother Matsuda!"

Mori Kogoro, Conan, and Mori Ran got up one after another. They ran to the window and saw the figure gradually disappearing into the dark alley, and they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Kogoro Mori turned his head and said, "Xiao Lan, are you alright?"

"Well, I'm fine..." Mao Lilan's face was slightly pale, but she still forced a smile.

She didn't want to worry her father.

What's more, apart from the fright at the beginning, there is nothing now.

"Matsuda, it's up to you..." Conan leaned against the window with a dignified expression.

On the side, Chao Wenzao got up in a bit of embarrassment, cursing and saying: "Damn it, silver fox bastard!"

Conan turned his head, looked at the middle-aged man who was still cursing, but didn't speak.

The opponent's target is obviously the President, so it should be the professional killer Silver Fox he said, there is no doubt about it.

"Huh? This is..."

Mao Lilan took a few steps forward, just about to pick up the black wallet that fell by the sofa, but was quickly picked up by the middle-aged man beside him.

"It's nothing, you don't need to worry about it!" The middle-aged man took back his wallet, his tone was a little irritable, and his face was not very good-looking.

Mao Lilan blinked her eyes, a little confused.

Conan landed on both feet, with a puzzled look, what happened to this man?

"What a mess..." Mori Kogoro sighed.

Looking at the holes in the window, the shards of glass scattered on the ground, and the bullet holes on the table, he said with a sad face:

"This matter must not be left alone! When Matsuda comes back, we must discuss a countermeasure and show that silver fox some color!"

Conan nodded. They were not worried about Matsuda's safety.

The reason why they were so nervous just now was because that guy just jumped from the second floor.

Although it is only two floors high, normal people will definitely hurt their legs if they jump off.

Obviously, that guy is not normal...

Mao Lilan looked at Conan who was still thinking, stepped forward suddenly, squatted down with a smile, and said, "Conan, what are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking about Matsuda..." Conan replied subconsciously.

Then he realized that something was wrong, and quickly changed his words: "Actually, I was wondering if Officer Matsuda could catch that gangster, ahahaha~!"

"Hey~ so~" Mao Lilan rolled her eyeballs and revealed a sly smile. "Then do you think Brother Matsuda can catch it?"

"Is this..." Conan touched his chin, frowned slightly, and his expression gradually became serious. "The gate of this building happens to be on another street. If Silver Fox had prepared his vehicle, it might have been chased by ordinary people..."

"However, with Officer Matsuda's speed, there should be [-]% certainty that..."

The voice stopped abruptly, because he found that the girl in front of him was squinting her eyes and staring at him closely.

With a "click", Conan's heart tightened.

He understands that he has lost his composure again...

"Police, police?!" Hearing the boy's address, the face of the middle-aged man changed.

If the police were involved in this matter, it ran counter to his ideas.

"What happened to the police?" Mori Kogoro asked strangely.

"No, the police cannot be involved!" The middle-aged man was sullen, his eyes flickering. "After all, it is a fact that I hired a killer. If the police find out, then I will..."

"It should be fine, after all, Brother Matsuda didn't say anything after knowing it..." Mao Lilan thought for a while, looked at the middle-aged man and said.

"Police, Matsuda..." Chao Wenzao murmured, and then said with a shocked face. "Could it be that what you said was the legendary police department of the Metropolitan Police Department, Matsuda Jinpei?!"