Detective Conan: The Grey Winged Angel

Chapter 1717: Maori purchased dolls

   Friday, April 28, in the evening, outside the building where Iwazawa Kazuma's house is located.

   Conan and Hattori came out all the way, pondering the flaws of this incident.

   "I have an idea..."

   Hattori said: "Needless to say, the only clue to this incident at the moment is to reproduce the phone call to you."

   Conan nodded and said, "If it is not the voice of the real prisoner, it cannot be evidence, but it can be used as a clue to find the prisoner."

   Hattori said, "Okay, let's start now." Then he took out his phone.

   "……"

   In the cold field.

   "Hey, why don't you start Hattori?"

   "What's the matter with me, I'm a native of Osaka, how can I have a Tokyo accent? It's you..." Hattori looked at Conan's neck.

   "Me? Uh..." Conan reacted and touched the voice-changing bow tie, "Why did I find out now?"

   Hattori smiled and said, "This is the so-called "Keeping closer and seeking farther"."

   "Okay, Hattori," Conan waved his hand, "You can go back now."

"what!"

   "Just kidding," Conan said in Hattori's voice. ...

   Conan recorded to Hattori’s cell phone, and then hurried back to Iwata Ichima's home again, where the Nakamori Police Department was still taking notes for Iwata Ichima.

   Hearing the voice on Hattori’s cell phone, Iwazaki exclaimed with excitement: "This is the voice, it is him."...

   The Central Mori Police Department recorded this recording and broadcasted the incident and sounds through news programs overnight, offering rewards to find the prisoners.

   The bounty was given by Iwazaki Kazuma, one million yen. ...

   Maori home.

   "Let's come back."

   "We?"

   Lan heard the sound and found not only Conan, but also Hattori.

   "Lan, meet again."

   "Ah, when did Hattori come here?"

   "For a while, I have been chatting with this kid in the office."

   Hattori rubbed Conan's head, which made Conan's triangular eyes straighten out.

   Lan found that no one was behind, "Hey? Only you, and Ye?"

   "Oh, Heye won't be here until tomorrow." Hattori smiled.

   "It turned out to be so." Lan asked Hattori to come in. ...

living room.

   The news about the gem incident is being broadcast on TV, and the recording clue is being broadcast.

   "Hattori, this is very similar to your voice." Lan said with a mischievous smile, "Are you the prisoner?"

   Hattori smiled and said: "Then you can call the police. There is a reward of one million yen."

   Conan said: "Sister Lan, this is actually the voice of Brother Heiji, because there is really no other evidence, so I used it to charge."

   Lan was surprised, "There are such things, but the Tokyo dialect is really standard."

   Hattori said triumphantly: "Of course, how can I say I am also a detective."

   Conan has a toothache, does this have anything to do with the detective? And you don’t feel blushing either, oh yes, just your face, even if it’s blushing, no one can tell, it's too dark.

   Lan praised: "Well, it's amazing, there are no flaws."

   Hattori said: "This is not true. The Nakamori Police Department seems to have heard my voice, but even so, he still used it. That uncle is also daring to act."

  Lan smiled and said, "Qingzi's father is really amazing."

   Hattori rubbed his chin and smiled: "The influence of TV is great. The audience is not making calls now."

   At this time, Hattori's cell phone rang. It was with Ye that he called. Hattori answered the phone.

   "Heiji! What did you do!"

   He Ye's yelling was passed through the phone, and Hattori quickly took the phone away from his ear.

   and Ye exclaimed anxiously: "You just played your voice on TV. Although you are speaking a strange Tokyo dialect, it is definitely your voice. How did you become a gem thief?"

   Hattori shouted: "Idiot, how could I be a gem thief!"

   and Ye said anxiously: "Though that..."

   "Really, figure it out!" Hattori hung up angrily.

   Lan teased with a smile: "Sure enough, I was making a phone call."

   "That, ah, what is that?"

   Hattori was embarrassed, pointing to the wooden box on the cabinet next to him, and changed the subject.

   Conan asked: "By the way, that is Uncle Maori's courier? What's in it?"

   "What is it?" Lan's face changed, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Hey, I'm looking for him to settle the account."

   Hattori went and opened it curiously, and found inside was a doll, Yoko Okino's life-scale doll, in a maid outfit wearing a foundation and white dress, and the base was an electronic clock.

   Hattori grinned and said, "Damn, this is really bad fun."

   "There is a switch here," Conan pointed out, and then pressed it down.

   "Good morning, Kogoro, it's time to get up, it's time for detective Kogoro Mouri to act."

   The doll spoke, and it was Yoko Okino’s voice, which was definitely recorded specifically for this doll.

   Conan's eyes widened. It was this voice. The last thing I heard on the phone, good morning, was this voice.

   "No," Hattori said amused. "This uncle really admires Yoko Okino."

"That is to say, I don't know when and how much money was spent secretly ordering it." Lan said with anger, "When I took it back, it looked like it was sneaky, and I didn't know it, and then I hid it. , There must be a problem here."

   Said that everyone arrived, Maori actually came back, "Lan, I am back, a guy was arrested by his wife and went home, causing us to miss one."

   Maori entered the living room and found the doll on the table. The smile on his face instantly solidified.

   Lan asked, "Dad, what the **** is this?"

   Maori said with a smile: "That, this is a precious alarm clock that can only be ordered by members of the Miss Yoko Fan Club."

  Lan asked, "When did I order it? Why don't I know!"

   Maori took out a handkerchief to wipe the doll, "Oh, when you went to Turkey."

   "Uh," Lan had nothing to say, and changed the subject, "How much did you order?"

   "What's not money?" Maori packed the doll in a box.

   "Pop!" patted the table and said, "How much did it cost?"

   Maori tremblingly stretched out two fingers, "20,000 yen."

   "Nonsense, such an exquisite doll, and this clothes, this hair, this body, and more importantly, there are a lot of special recordings inside," Lan shouted angrily, "Say, how much is it!"

   Maori trembled, "That's 188,880 yen."

   "Ten, eighteen..." Lan was almost injured internally with anger.

   Hattori smacked his tongue and said, "180,000 yen? He's really a wayward old man, so he was sneaky."

   Conan nodded, it must be miserable.

  Maori: "This kind of limited edition doll, I want one anyway, and mine is a limited edition of the limited edition, and the price is actually not high."

   Lan gritted his teeth and said, "It's really a lucky number."

   Maori accompanied the smiling face and responded: "Yes, yeah."

   "What is it!" Lan roared, "Where did you get the money!"

   Maori said with a guilty conscience: "It's just some bonus. You were not at home at that time, so I always forgot to tell you."

   "Then when are you going to say it, don't say it, do you plan to underpay the 180,000 tax?" Lan shouted, "Ah!"

   "Hug, sorry." Maori sweated down.

   "The doll is confiscated." Lan took the wooden box and left.

   "Lan, don't do it!" Maori was about to cry, and hurriedly chased after him, only to beg for it outside the door.

   Hattori rested his chin and watched the family drama with a smile.

   Conan shook his head funny ~www.NovelMTL.com~ This kind of thing is not surprising, Maori often does things that spend more money to make Lan annoyed, such as buying horses.

   Conan turned his head to Hattori and said, "Hey, this is the last thing I heard on the phone, good morning."

   Hearing the incident, Hattori became serious, "Oh, then the prisoner is the owner of this limited-edition doll. The scope will be reduced a lot. Just go to the club to check it and you should have a clue."

Conan smiled and said: "Yes, the prisoner also bought the limited edition doll alarm clock. When talking to me, it should have been just a short time after I got it. I was playing with it at the time. This will make the sound run when I am talking. come out."

   Hattori smiled and said, "Call and tell the Nakamori Police Department. It just happens that I don't charge, so I'll let the uncle.

   Conan smiled and said, "Also, I hope it's time."...

   Hattori told Maori about the incident, and Maori immediately called the Zhongsen Police Department in a hurry to provide him with clues.

   Lan walked out of the room, "Hattori, is this okay?"

   Hattori smiled and said: "It's nothing, you know, I don't charge money for solving the incident, it just helps you solve family conflicts."

   Lan blushed a little, "It's not a question of money, but Dad always spends money randomly and does something extraordinary, so I can't indulge him."

   Hattori smiled and said, "Understanding, it means that you can't change it repeatedly."...

   Saturday, April 29.

   Even without Yoko Okino’s alarm clock, Maori got up early, rented a car and went to the Metropolitan Police Department to work hard for the bonus.

   Hattori, Conan, Yamazaki who was notified last night, the three of them went with Mori.

  Maori and the others are gone, Lan is also gone, taking Maori’s precious wooden box to Fei Yingli’s house. ...

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