Case Closed: The Strongest Uncle!

Chapter 68: The Mighty Spear!

Haibara was proud to see Mouri Kogoro's embarrassed expression.

But after being embarrassed for a few seconds, Mouri Kogoro smiled evilly: "Sorry, this is your uncle's "spear". You are too young to see such fierce things. When you grow up, uncle will definitely give it to you to play for fun."

When Haibara heard this, her hairs were all standing. Oh my god, Uncle Mouri said something like this to herself! He is really a big pervert!

Haibara didn't know how to deal with it anymore. In her memory of more than ten years, she never met someone like Kogoro Mouri!

Mouri Kogoro smiled, and reached out his hand to hug Haibara into his arms, with a tangled look: "Oh, Ai, do you insist on playing with it? What a distress!"

"Then uncle can only satisfy Ai's wishes. Who made Ai look so cute?" After saying that, Kogoro Mouri stretched his hand underneath.

Hearing this, Haibara looked at Kogoro Mouri's hands continuously downward, her expression immediately became extremely frightened, and her pupils kept shrinking: No! That is a lie! Does Uncle Mouri really attack a child like me!? Am I going to lose my first time here!? Will it hurt!? I heard that it would bleed for the first time and I don't know if it's true!? Can it enter such a small body?

Countless thoughts flashed through Haibara's mind in an instant.

Conan, who had just passed by the door, saw this scene with a face full of disbelief that Ran's father would have done such a thing to such a small girl, and hurriedly shouted: "Mouri Kogoro, how dare you!"

Conan rushed in immediately, no matter how mysterious the little girl's origin, he wanted to rescue her from Mouri's clutches. But the next scene stunned Conan and Haibara.

Kogoro Mouri really pulled out a gun from underneath, it was the Golden Desert Eagle stored in the system.

Conan froze up instantly while still in a running statue, Mouri Kogoro's expression seemed to be smiling, the golden desert eagle in his hand swayed, vaguely pointed at the sculpture Conan classmate.

"Conan-kun, what did you call me just now?" Kogoro sneered.

Conan immediately broke out in a cold sweat, pacing backwards, with a smile on his face, and a cute voice in his mouth: "Uncle Mouri, you got it wrong!"

"Stop!" The cold command made Conan dare not move.

"Come here!" Conan, who was as good as a primary school student, walked toward Mouri Kogoro.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Three freshly-baked bursting chestnuts were planted on Conan's head, and there were tears in Conan's eyes but he did not dare to say a word.

"Get out!"

"Hai!" Conan immediately ran out like a free bird.

Haibara looked at the scene before him, as if she hadn't recovered from the shock just now, her pale blue eyes were confused and looked very cute, and Mouri Kogoro couldn't help kissing her face.

"Ai, this gun is your uncle's baby. But I took out the bullets, so you can play with it if you want to. It's been a long time since I used this old buddy, I think it's twenty years ago. At that time I defeated a ruthless character with it, so be careful while playing it." Kogoro looked sad and emotional while telling his tale. This desert eagle has been bound to him. It has unlimited bullets, and no one can shoot it with a single bullet beside him.

Only then did Haibara realize that she had misunderstood: The gun that Uncle Mouri said just now turned out to be this gun, not 'that one'. She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but she felt a little bit disappointed in her heart.

But after hearing what he said, Haibara perked up again. The ruthless character 20 years ago must be talking about Gin! Haibara recalled that she had peeked at Gin's mission log before. It happened to be the serious injury he suffered 20 years ago. The person who injured him was Mouri Kogoro in front of her.

Haibara's light blue eyes lit up again, and her little hand took the Desert Eagle, and looked at this exquisite pistol, and couldn't help but exclaim: So it was you who hurt that guy!

...

Kogoro Mouri puts Haibara on the bed and freezes the camera on a frame. In the frame, there are chef Yuuji Ando, the dead actor Ohta Masaru, photographer Hiroki Sumiya, and the playwright Morita Masaichi. All four of them wore high school uniforms and looked like teenagers.

Kogoro Mouri sighed, took the camera and took out the memory card.

These videos finally solved some of Mouri Kogoro's doubts, but it was not enough. There are other problems that have not been resolved in this murder case.

...

Mouri Kogoro patted Haibara's little butt lying on the bed, which was quite elastic, then took the Desert Eagle back, inserted it back into his pocket, and picked up Haibara.

Haibara habitually stretched out her arm around Kogoro's shoulder.

"Go, let's look at the next room." The two went into the rest of the room.

All the rooms have the same layout. The bed, two bedside tables, a fireplace is cut out on the wall near the outside of the villa, one side of the fireplace is covered with wood, and the other side has a wardrobe, also made of mahogany, and in the wardrobe, there is a mirror two meters high and half a meter wide on the wall next to it.

Huh? mirror?

When Mouri Kogoro saw the mirror, he suddenly remembered. It seems that every room has a mirror-like this. He walked quickly across the hallway. They are also in Ayako's room, in the bald man's room, and in the photographer's room. All rooms have a mirror of the same size.

Mouri stood in the middle of the corridor and closed his eyes. An image of the villa was instantly constructed in his mind and turned into a three-D image. All the rooms were filled in. In an instant, Kogoro Mouri opened his eyes, a bright light flashed, and the corners of his mouth were hooked. A smile appeared.

"I said this villa is weird! But I didn't think it's really this weird. Just like a Gothic building infrastructure!"

Haibara looked at Mouri Kogoro who looked happy in a daze.

Kogoro couldn't bear the confused expression of this high-cold scientist Loli the most, and couldn't help kissing Haibara a few more mouthfuls, and his saliva was muddy on Haibara's face.

Haibara wiped her face with disgust and yelled cutely: "Ah, Uncle Maori, don't do that."

"Mua...Mua...Mua, it's like this, Ai, I finally know the answer."

Conan, who was spying secretly, had his own dead fisheye: "Kiss, yes just kiss her, one day, you will die from this little poisonous snake."

Conan touched the three big red envelopes on his head: "Hisss~ it hurts!"

Hattori Heiji appeared behind Conan: "You kid, what are you spying on here? Is it because you saw Mouri-san treat that little girl so nicely? Are you jealous?"

"Who would be jealous of this kind of thing!!!"

Kogoro Mouri and Heiji Hattori returned to the living room on the first floor with their two children.

Photographer Hiroki Sumiya came up quickly: "Mouri detective, do you have any findings?"

Mouri Kogoro threw the camera back to Hiroki Sumiya, looked at him with a little dislike, and said: "There are not many clues, the murderer is very cunning, and the tricks are clean."

"You have to take good care of this camera. It is first-hand evidence of the scene.

Otherwise, we will not be able to explain clearly when the Metropolitan Police Department arrives. After all, four people died this time and three were dismembered."

When the bald man Kusaka Kosuke heard this, they panicked again: "Even Mouri detective can't see through it. It must be a ghost who did the killing! Just like I said, this place is very evil, why do I have to come here!?"

The chef Yuji Ando shouted immediately: "Do you blame me for saying that!? This place was chosen by everyone!"

Hattori Heiji asked, "Excuse me, Ando-san, who came here to meet to discuss the movie script first?" Kogoro Mouri raised his eyebrows, and he was quite curious about this question.

Yuji Ando replied, "I found this place accidentally during a trip with Hiroki Sumiya and Dr. Okada. The owner here is an old gentleman. He said that we can use the villa as much as we need for a certain amount of money. How do I know that so many things will happen?"

Ayako hurriedly asked: "What about the old man? Where has he gone?"

Yuki Ando shook his head: "I don't know. Maybe he took the money and went to the city to get away. Sigh, now I just want to go back to the city and never come back here."

Conan held his jaw and started thinking: "Old gentleman?"

He and Hattori Heiji have not found any clues yet, but they both have the same judgment, that is, the murderer is most likely among the playwright Morita Masaichi and chef Ando Yuji.

Ayako glanced at the heavy snow outside, it seemed to be a little smaller, and said, "Chikako is very pitiful outside alone, I kind of want to pay her respects." When Ran heard this, she said: "Then let me accompany you."