Detective Conan: The Grey Winged Angel

　　 Sunday, January 2, in the evening, Meidai Restaurant.

　　 When Yamazaki was sorting things, he met Maori, "Happy new year, uncle."

　　 "Opened?"

　　 "It will be done soon, do you want to have a drink?"

　　 "No need, I have a place."

　　Maori took out a promotional advertisement and shook it. The Lemon Bar had a big New Year bargain for one week, spending a certain amount for five consecutive days, and one day was free. ...

　　 Monday, January 3, Ginza.

　　 Lan, Yuanzi, Yamazaki, Meidaizi, Conan were shopping, Lan complained about Maori on the way, and did not return until late last night.

　　 Yuanzi smiled and said, "Ha, uncle must have found a discount store, so I don’t know how to control."

　　 "Yonzi, you guessed it," Mei Daizi smiled, "I heard from my brother that it is a place called Lemon Bar. You can eat it for five days and get one free day."

　　 Yuanzi smiled and said, "That's it, Lan, don't worry about it these days."

　　 "I mean," Lan complained.

　　 Conan raised his triangular eyes, it was me who didn't worry? The uncle snored so much, how should I get through the remaining few days! ...

　　 Friday, January 7, night, lemon bar.

　　 Moori, drunk and drunk, put on his coat, and swayed out of the bar under the help of the owner, Hiroshi Ukita.

　　 "Mr. Mori, can you do this? Would you like to call a taxi to take you back?"

　　 "No need, hiccup! That's not a good deal."

　　 "Then be careful all the way, don't cut corners, it's darker there."

　　 "An la An, I can walk with my eyes closed, hiccup!"

　　 Maori really walks with his eyes closed, but this is a Huanyin Street. At this time, most of the pedestrians walking on the road are drunk and drunk. Everyone does not need to laugh at anyone.

　　 The shortcut is a construction site, which is fairly clean, but it is still dangerous for drunk people.

　　 However, Maori still chose to take a short cut and found that dust fell on his head halfway through.

　　 Maori raised his head unconsciously, and when he took a look, he found a large number of reflective objects hanging in the air, which seemed to be about to fall.

　　 Maori's drunkenness immediately woke up for the most part, and he leaped to the side and rolled out, while the object in the air fell and clinked. A closer look was the metal water pipe.

　　 Mori panted with fear after lying on the ground, and was unable to stand up temporarily. Although he could not see the situation above the building next to him, he could still hear the hurried footsteps. Obviously, this was not an accident, but a man-made incident. ...

　　 Following Maori's report to the police, Police Department Megome and Officer Takagi led the team, but Maori was already waiting to fall asleep.

　　 Mumu Police Department called Maori but couldn't wake up, smelled Maori full of alcohol, laughed extremely angry, and simply gave Maori a kick.

　　 Woke up in a daze under the pain of Maori, "Huh?"

　　Momemo Police Department shouted: "Mouri Kogoro!"

　　 "Here!" Maori saluted in a reflexive manner, but did not face the police department.

　　 Police Officer Takagi quickly turned Maori around and asked him to face the police department.

　　 The police department asked patiently, coupled with the on-site environment, and finally figured out what happened. When Maori passed by here, someone pushed down the metal water pipe from the height.

　　 Facing Maori who was drunk and slurred, the Megome Police Department asked Officer Takagi to send Maori home, and then sent someone to investigate. ...

　　 Maori home.

　　Looking at the humiliated Maori who was sent back by Officer Takagi, Lan was taken aback, "Officer Takagi, who is my father?"

　　 "I'll talk about it later," Officer Takagi said, "Mr. Mori drank too much and fell asleep."

　　 "Ah, I'm sorry." Lan quickly went up to help, and together with Officer Takagi, sent Maori into his bedroom.

　　 "It's like this." Officer Takagi said the matter again.

　　 "Huh? Being attacked?" Lan Da was surprised.

　　 Conan asked, "Officer Takagi, can you elaborate more?"

　　 Police Officer Takagi smiled bitterly: "We know so much now, Mr. Mori can't say clearly."

　　 "Really, Dad knew about drinking." Lan complained dissatisfied.

　　 "Okay, Miss Lan, I'll go home first." Officer Takagi said, "Please let Mr. Mao visit the Metropolitan Police Department tomorrow."

　　 "I see, Officer Takagi." Lan sent Officer Takagi out the door, "I really trouble you, thank you."

　　 "Where, this is nothing." Officer Takagi said goodbye and left. ...

　　 Maori bedroom.

　　 Lan thought about it, and wiped the sleeping Maori, and helped Conan take off his coat, and let Conan hang it up.

After 　　 Conan took over, he found that the coat was not Maori. Although the color and style were the same, the coat was obviously new and different from the old Maori coat.

　　 "Sister Lan, this is not Uncle's coat." Conan said.

　　 "Really?" Lan took a closer look and found that it was not a Maori coat, "But, whose name would it be? How could it be worn on Dad?"

"Uncle must have taken off his jacket when drinking in the bar, and then when he came out, he and others took the wrong jacket." Conan said, "Sister Lan, if you see if there is anything in your pocket, you can know the clothes. Whose is it?"

　　 "It makes sense." Lan flipped through her clothes, but only found a mobile phone.

　　 Conan said, "This phone is not uncle's."

　　 "Well, let me take a look at the address book." Lan checked the phone, but did not find the address book, and there is no call history, call records, text messages are also empty, and the entire phone is clean as if it were newly bought.

　　 Conan laughed, this matter is really getting more and more interesting.

　　 "What shall we do?" Lan said distressedly.

　　 "It doesn't matter, Sister Lan." Conan smiled. "It will be handed over to the police tomorrow and they will be able to find out."

　　 "That's what I said." Lan laughed, and seeing that it was already late, he immediately urged Conan to go to bed. ...

　　 The next day, January 8, Saturday, Metropolitan Police Department.

　　 Mori brought his clothes to see the Momo Police Department, and Yamazaki, Ran, and Conan followed. ...

meeting room.

　　Momemo Police Department said, "Maori, you repeat what happened last night."

　　 "Yes," said Maori, "I remember when I was passing by that construction site, and someone pushed a bunch of metal water pipes downstairs."

　　Momemo Police Department asked: "Are you sure someone attacked you?"

　　 Maori said, "Yes, I heard footsteps."

　　 Mumu Police Department asked: "You were drunk at the time, are you sure you heard it right?"

　　 "I'm sure I heard footsteps." Maori said, "I was frightened awake." Then he was a little embarrassed, "But then the drink came up again, I'm really sorry."

　　Momemo Police Department waved his hand and said, "Forget it, this is not your fault, you are also a victim."

"By the way, the police department. Speaking of the victims, please take a look at this dress first." Maori showed off yesterday's coat. "This is the coat I wore last night, but this coat is not mine, so the prisoner's goal It’s probably not me, but the owner of this coat."

　　 "Oh ~ www.NovelMTL.com~ there is such a thing." The Megome Police Department was surprised.

　　 "Yes, when I drink at the Lemon Bar, I always take off my jacket." Maori said.

　　 "Lemon Bar?" Megome Police Department asked grimly.

　　 "Ah," Maori scratched his head and smiled, "I am very interested in spicy food recently. When the spicy cheese there is eaten into the mouth, it really feels like the whole body's cells explode."

　　 The police department raised its triangular eyes. If there were no big bargains, you wouldn’t go.

　　 At this time, Officer Sato came in, "Police Department, this is an investigation report."

　　 "Well, you take this dress to the forensics class." Megome Police Department said, "Mori said it was someone else's clothes he wore by mistake."

　　 "Wrong wearing? Okay." Officer Sato responded.

　　 Maori quickly said, "Wait, there is a mobile phone in this dress, please check it too,"

　　 Mumu Police Department asked: "Mobile phone? Is this the owner of the clothes?"

　　 Maori said, "It should be, but there is no information in the phone."

　　 "That's it." Megome Police Department said, "Sato, if you have time, please help with the investigation."

　　 "Yes." Officer Sato responded.

Afterwards, the police department opened the investigation report, “We found footprints at the scene, but no fingerprints, and Maori, you are in a drunk state, so it cannot be concluded that someone appeared on the rooftop and pushed down the metal water pipe to try to kill. Maori you just passing by there."

　　 Mouri said anxiously: "Wait, police department, I'm really sure that I heard footsteps at that time."

　　 "But, Maori, you were really drunk at the time, which is obvious to all." The police department sighed helplessly, "Let's go, I'll take you to the scene."...