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With the arrival of Dr. Agasa and his six people, Yamazaki, who used his laptop to write the report on the Biaodu Villa incident, gave way to them, bid farewell to Maori and went home.

Listening to the sound of Yuanta and others having snacks while having fun, sitting behind the desk listening to the Walkman Maori, I couldn't help but shout, "Can you be quieter, so I can't concentrate on my work."

"Sorry," said Dr. Agasa embarrassedly, "we will be well soon."

Mitsuhiko asked, "Uncle, are you really working?" As he said that, Aomi walked up to the ground with Yuanta.

"Of course," Maori smiled proudly, "Didn't you see the front page news in the newspaper? The incident in the Kudo Villa was solved by my sleeping Kogoro."

"Don't sleeping mean you're sleeping heavily?" Yuan Tai asked.

"It means a quiet look!" Maori shouted.

Yuan Tai said regretfully: "What a pity. I also want to ask uncle if you can teach me how to do things even after falling asleep."

"Don't be whimsical, boy!" Maori shouted.

Haibara laughed at Conan and said, "As long as someone works on his behalf while he is asleep, that's fine."

"It's not for someone to give me a pussy." Conan rolled his eyes.

Azumi asked, "Uncle, what incident are you doing? Can we listen to it too?"

"No." Maori shouted hurriedly, but Arimi ignored him at all and directly unplugged the earplugs.

The sound of horse racing came from the Walkman, which calmed the room and Maori's sweat also came down.

"Dad?" Lan asked dissatisfiedly.

"That," Maori hurriedly explained, "I just listen, just listen."

At this time, the doorbell rang, and Maori immediately changed the topic, "Okay, there is a customer, Lan, go and prepare tea."

"Yes." Lan responded angrily.

Maori went to answer the door, "Okay, let's see what difficult cases are there today?"

Maori opened the door and enthusiastically welcomed a middle-aged man into Maori Detective Office, "Come on, come on, please sit down."

"Oh." After sitting down, the middle-aged man thanked Lan who was serving tea, and then hesitated, "That..."

"Oh, I'm so sorry," Maori said, before saying to Ran, "bring these little guys upstairs."

"Okay." Lan Ying said, then took Dr. Agasa and the Youth Detective Group away, but after going out, the Youth Detective Group stopped leaving and hid outside the door and started listening.

Dr. Agasa smiled at Lan and spread his hands, signaling him that there was nothing he could do. Lan had no choice but to let them go...

On the other side, Maori Detective Firm.

Maori said to the middle-aged man: "Okay, sir, now it's quiet, you can say it."

"No," said the middle-aged man embarrassedly, "I just want to ask you to help me find my lost watch."

"Oh, it's a watch." Maori asked, "What kind of watch is it, Patek Philippe, Vacheron Constantin, Audemars Piguet..."

"No, no..." the middle-aged man shook his hand and said, "You misunderstood. It was just an old watch with ordinary clockwork style, because it was a relic of my wife, and..."

"And what?" Maori asked.

"Recently, I dreamed of my wife asking me every night," the middle-aged man said in a gloomy tone, "Husband, what time is it now, what time is it now?"

A few screams came from outside the door at the right time. Maori muttered in his heart, these abominable little guys, and then said to the middle-aged man: "You must be tired, so you should have a rest."

"I have this idea, too," said the middle-aged man. "I feel uneasy if I don't find the watch."

"That's right." Maori asked, "So, where did this watch fall? Did it happen when I came home with the watch one day and found it missing, or was it a thief at home?"

"That," the middle-aged man scratched his head, "maybe, maybe it's still somewhere in my house..."

"Ah?" Maori was surprised.

"My wife was confused during her lifetime. She searched for lipsticks in magazines all day long, and I," said the middle-aged man embarrassedly, "I am even more confused than my wife, so I can only come to find Mr. Detective to help me find my watch to comfort her spirit in heaven."

"You are playing tricks on me!" Maori shouted, "Just find the things you put at home by yourself!"

"No, no," said the middle-aged man, "I'm serious."

"Okay," Maori asked, "how much are you going to pay?"

The middle-aged man stretched out his two fingers, "Two, two thousand yen, can you see?"

"What!" Maori yelled, "You are here to find fault! My famous detective Kogoro Mori, you are..."

"Wait," the middle-aged man was surprised, "Are you a detective Kogoro Mouri?"

"Yes," Maori asked with a frown, "Don't you know me?"

"Uh," the middle-aged man laughed dryly, "I don't read much about entertainment news."

"Ah?" Maori raised his triangle eyes.

"No, sorry, I just saw the sign outside and walked in in a daze." The middle-aged man apologized, "I don't have to bother a famous detective like you for trivial matters like me. I'll leave now." He said that.

"It's a real failure," Maori said, "then please come again next time."

"Yes, you can stay there, no need to send it." The middle-aged man said and left, but as soon as he went out, he saw three small faces smiling like flowers, and he was stunned.

Yuan Tai smiled and said, "Uncle, how about letting our Youth Detective Team help you find your watch?"

Mitsuhiko smiled and said, "We are not the kind of detectives who refuse to serve customers based on their identity as customers."

Azumi smiled and said, "We can complete any event."

Conan smiled and said, "And there is no commission fee."

The middle-aged man came to his senses, "Then, okay, please come with me."

Dr. Agasa and the five teenagers said goodbye to Lan and left with the middle-aged man. However, after going downstairs, Haibara whispered to Conan: "You are in a good mood, you are interested in this kind of thing too."

"It's okay." Conan laughed in a low voice, "It's a group activity." He walked to the end with Haibara knowingly.

Looking at Arimi and the other two who were asking the middle-aged man in front of him, Haibara asked Conan: "Speaking of it, how did you take that piece of chocolate?"

"Ah?" Conan asked, "How do you know this?"

"Looking at her appearance, and you are not sad." Haibara asked, "Isn't this a problem?"

Conan smiled and said, "You have times when you gossip like a girl." Then he avoided Haibara's kick.

Haibara said angrily: "If you don't want to say it, just forget it. I'm just afraid that you will talk nonsense. If you can't make up your lie, don't blame me."

"We didn't meet." Conan sighed, "I took the chocolate while she was asleep."

"So that's it." Haibara said.

"Although I called her, I deliberately angered her on the phone," Conan sighed to the sky, "If I didn't do that, then she would want to meet me more than she is now. In fact, the hateful boy who caused her to wait day and night still cannot show up. I don't want to see her cry anymore, even if I might disappear in his heart." Then he asked Haibara, "You must want to make fun of me for watching too much TV, right?"

"No." Haibara shook her head and said.

"I know that only by making her angry will she not want to meet me, and will temporarily let me go," Conan smiled. "Although this is only temporary, even if it is only temporary, it is great to see her happy."

"..." Haibara was silent, and then neither of them spoke again, until the middle-aged man's house...

Middle-aged man's home.

"I'm disturbing." Dr. Agasa and the other six of them followed after the middle-aged man opened the door and entered.

Seeing the brilliant flowers blooming in the vase at the entrance, Azumi couldn't help but praise: "Wow, what a beautiful flower."

"This is the flower my wife planted during her lifetime. Although I change it water every day, it still has a little withered now," the middle-aged man said nostalgic. "It turned out to be even more beautiful than this."

"Sorry." Dr. Agasa said.

"It's okay." The middle-aged man said, "It's been three weeks, and I'm a little used to it." Then he smiled, "I won't talk about this anymore, please come in." Then he left each room one by one, the screening room, the use room, the living room, the kitchen, the master bedroom, the study room, the bathroom, the bathroom that was converted into the secondary bedroom.

"Is the screening room a place to play movies?" Yuan Tai pushed open the door of the screening room and everyone found that there was a large-screen home theater inside, with a row of cabinets full of video tapes on the wall.

Mitsuhiko smiled excitedly and said, "Wow, it's great, there are all audio and video equipment."

Azumi smiled and said, "The TV is so big, it's really like a movie."

"A lot of video tapes." Yuan Tai stepped forward and took out a box, and found that the cover was Gomela, but the characters were not recognized English letters.

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "This is the English version of Gomela. My wife and I went to the United States to buy it."

Conan looked around the room, "video tapes, discs, records, and a bunch of movie posters that were thrown everywhere."

Haibara said: "It is not surprising that even if there is something in a house like this."

"Uh," the middle-aged man said awkwardly, "it's pretty good here."

"Ah?" Dr. Agasa and the other six were surprised, but after looking at other rooms, they were speechless. What he was looking for was probably not a detective. It was probably what he should do to find a cheap cleaning company to come to provide services.
Chapter completed!