"Dad! What's wrong?"

Seeing Kogoro Mouri's appearance, Xiaolan couldn't help but feel heartbroken, and hurried to the TV to pay attention to the news that caused her father to panic.

Then Kogoro Mori's answer made her and Conan, who had already shrank aside and reduced his presence, immediately became stunned.

"I know this dead!"

"Do you know? Friends?"

"No! It's just a target person. I've been following him these three days! Until yesterday when the commission was over, I was still following him! He is alive!"

"What? Dad, let's go to the Metropolitan Police Department to explain it! After all...if you are found out... the last person you contacted during your lifetime is you..."

"Yeah! OK!"

With Xiaolan in his mouth, Kogoro Mouri's heart has already turned upside down. What he thought about is no longer why the person he was following yesterday was reported to die today?

It's a secret that no one can tell, and that he cares more about.

The silly silly words in his mind can really predict their future. Or to those people, just like the TV series he watches every day, the plot direction has been completely grasped.

This destined fate may make those philosophers start to think about life and destiny. But for Kogoro Mouri, who has decided to take a gamble, he only sees opportunities.

An opportunity to truly realize his upholding justice and become a famous detective who everyone admires.

Since Masaki Nekiki is really dead, another message can be tried to take a gamble.

The key to solving the case this time is the photos he took.

Thinking of this, Kogoro Mori no longer hesitated. He sat back at his desk and called Meguro Police Department, explaining that he had contacted the deceased who had just been broadcast on TV in the past few days. After agreeing to go to the Metropolitan Police Department tomorrow to cooperate with the police to record the confession, Kogoro Mori who hung up the phone and began to open the photo file bag he threw on the desk casually.

"Dad, are you?"

"Xiaolan, go buy some ingredients and do something casually! I'm going to start working now!"

"Work?"

"Yes! Find out the murderer who killed Masaki Nekiki!"

"Huh? Uncle has a clue?"

When Conan heard that Kogoro Mouri was looking for the murderer, he was no longer sleepy. He was originally planning to wait for Kogoro Mouri to go to the Metropolitan Police Department to record his confession tomorrow, and then inquire about the clues that Kogoro Mouri heard from the Memu police department from Kogoro Mouri. Unexpectedly, Kogoro Mouri himself had clues this time.

And the most amazing thing is that for some reason, Kogoro Maori, who used to be a useless uncle who was waiting to die in Conan's eyes, actually gave him some different feeling this time.

Just as Conan was secretly observing Kogoro Mori, Kogoro Mori who heard him ask also looked up at him.

"Since you have made up your mind to pursue excitement, why not just follow it to the end?"

Having made up his mind that he felt he was crazy, Kogoro Maori waved to him and brought the little devil he had always felt troubled before to him.

After thinking for a long time, he finally found a suitable way.

"What? Is Conan interested in this case too?"

"Yes! I think my uncle is so handsome when he solves the case. I also want to be a famous detective like my uncle."

"Are you famous detective? Hahaha! OK! Uncle will take you to be a famous detective together! Today's first lesson for famous detectives, you need to find the photos you think are in the wrong with these photos! If you find them, uncle will teach you more famous detective skills in the future!"

"Ha? Really! I will definitely work hard!"

At this moment, the two people who didn't know the other's thoughts were showing each other's acting skills, except for Xiaolan, who was speechless, who looked at the scene of the two living in harmony with relief, and happily greeted them to buy vegetables.

The two of them, who were performing in acting at this moment, were almost vomited by their disgusting appearance.

After both of them thought they had achieved their goals without any flaws, they smiled proudly and began to look through the tracking photos taken by Kogoro Mori one by one.

I have to say that although Kogoro Mouri's reasoning ability is third-rate, his shooting skills are still first-class. In this era when there is no smartphone that can be used for hidden shooting, or the miniature shooting camera used by professional spies can be used. With a camera that may also have flashes, Kogoro Mouri can actually take photos of Masaki Nekiki in all states.

Conan, who was very surprised by the strange skills of Kogoro Mori, complained about his cheap father-in-law, while carefully looking through the photos taken by Kogoro Mori.

After all, before the deceased passed away, the person who paid the most was Kogoro Mouri. Apart from such a detective who had taken money, no one would be idle and kept following a person's status.

So if you want to know what Masaki Nekiki did before her death and who she came into contact with, you really have to rely on the photos of Kogoro Mouri to reason.

Compared to a fool like Conan who plunges into the murder case and ignores it. Although Kogoro Mouri, who has richer social experience, is also very concerned about Masaki Nekishi's murder, what is most interesting to him at the moment is the protagonist used by the group of sand sculptures to name this world - Conan.

And those sculptors did not disappoint him, or even more verified his ideas.

Looking at Conan's focused expression of looking through the photos one by one, you should say that this is a child playing, and Kogoro Mouri can send you directly to the Ottomania Department of Mihua General Hospital for good treatment of your eyes.

The sparks of thinking in the eyes were definitely not something a first-grade kid should have.

"Detective Conan? What kind of relationship do we have in the original plot line?"

Just when Kogoro Mouri shamelessly hired child labor, but he let himself think. Conan, who was not as a tool at all, was enlightened by himself, and after looking through dozens of photos, he finally found what Kogoro Mouri called a problem.

"Hey! Uncle! Are you sure the uncle you are following is alone?"

After organizing some language, Conan, who had no airs of a high school student, had completely submerged himself in the cute and tender manners, fucked his tender child voice without any sense of incongruity, took out two photos and asked Mori Kogoro with curiosity.

"Ha? Are you following the same person? Little kid, are you doubting my professionalism? I am a well-known detective in Tokyo, okay? Otherwise, how could such a big commission be found? Especially in terms of tracking and taking photos, I am an expert."

"Huh? Is that right? Then this uncle is so interesting. He still uses his right hand when he eats this photo. When he signs this photo, he becomes his left hand. It's really strange. Isn't he uncomfortable like this? But he is so powerful that I can only write with my right hand to eat. If he uses his left hand, it will be awkward!"

"What?"

He didn't bother to argue with Conan about his professionalism in tracking to maintain the last dignity he could still exist in the detective industry. After hearing Conan's words, Kogoro Mouri immediately grabbed the two photos from Conan's hands.

After comparing left and right, I immediately picked up the photos on the table and flipped them over one by one.

"Hiss! Sure enough! Although I don't want to admit it, I really seemed to have been fooled. If it weren't for Masaki Kitani who was sick and was having fun, then there would be only one truth. During my stalking period, this person was really transferred unconsciously. And the day when the two of them had different hands before and after were..."

All the photos you took were classified into three categories according to the photos you couldn't tell whether you were left or right, and then you could not distinguish them.

Kogoro Mouri finally found the clue he wanted. If there was no problem, then the time when Nekiki Masaki was transferred or killed was determined.

Tuesday, the next day after you follow me, can even be accurate to Tuesday night. When the photos are on Wednesday, Masaki Nekiki becomes a left-handed man.

The suspicious point was found, but what about the murderer? Why did the murderer kill Masaki Nekiki? Moreover, Abe Toyoshi became suspicious. What was the reason why he asked himself to follow Masaki Nekiki?

Did he already know that someone was going to kill his friend? Or did he have an ulterior motive for himself?

Anyway, maybe after tonight, I may know the truth. Masaki Nekiki, I will seek justice for you.
Chapter completed!