Afterwards, Yuanzi's eyes flashed with excitement and pulled Xiaolan forward
She asked in a low voice: Is it really unhappy? Didn’t it mean that a man can only last for more than ten minutes? How long does it take? How does it feel? Is it comfortable? Don’t be shy, we are sisters, let’s share it. I will know sooner or later if you don’t tell me.
Facing Yuanzi's rogue again, Xiaolan's face turned red, and she couldn't help but reach out to pin Yuanzi's butt without any mercy
Yuanzi jumped up because of pinching, rubbing her butt and screaming, which caused the policeman next to her to keep looking sideways.
Shiliang, who followed behind, covered his forehead speechlessly: I always feel embarrassed to walk with Yuanzi!
Soon, everyone returned to the studio, and the bodies had been moved away
The audience had not yet left the venue. Just now, Officer Mu Mu was leaving anxiously and forgot to arrange for the audience to leave. They were still waiting here.
Kogoro Mouri gave instructions to Officer Chiba, and Officer Chiba immediately ran towards the warehouse.
Officer Meguchi asked curiously: Brother Maori, what did you tell Chiba to do? Let's hear it.
But Kogoro Mouri didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he turned to Yoko and Koharu who appeared in the hall.
Both women went to the toilet to sort out, and at this moment they were naturally generous and had an extremely bright face, but there was a little spring love in their eyebrows.
As soon as Kogoro Mori appeared, both girls came to meet him, one on the left and one on the right.
After seeing this, Officer Megu couldn't help but envy Kogoro Mori, who was extremely strong in peach blossoms. When he looked at his short figure, he felt extremely upset.
Kogoro Mouri chuckled and said: OK, the audience is still there, and I will be in my arms if I get closer.
I've figured out this case, just stand by and listen later.
Both women nodded obediently, fell into several positions, and did not go to the stage together.
The audience below saw Kogoro Mori step onto the stage and were all excited, looking expectant.
Is this big detective going to start reasoning?
If it is a mystery show, it will be much better than a dessert show, which is too worth the price
Officer Megumi and Conan, the little devil, also climbed onto the stage. Of course, these two people would not let go of the opportunity to show their faces.
Kogoro Maori said directly: I have finished watching the surveillance just now. Last night, there were a total of four people in the warehouse on the second floor of the TV station.
The first one is the deceased Takeki Masato, the second one is the producer Rie Hsuo Touoka, the third one is the staff member Jutani Tou, and the fourth one is the gourmet Kasukiji Fumi
Everyone went in alone, and then came out alone, and time was staggered between each other. Except for the dead, all three of you came out.
The first Mr. Wu Mu died in the treasure chest inexplicably. Obviously, the murderer was among you.
Kogoro Mori picked up an apple from the treasure chest, threw it up and caught it.
Every time I received it steadily, but his sharp eyes stared at the three suspects called by the police in front of me
This scrutiny made countless girls in the audience thump and thump their hearts thump
They looked at Kogoro Mori obsessedly, hoping that the person being examined was themselves, and the director below saw this, and quietly asked the photographer to turn on the camera and began to capture the reasoning scene.
The producer seemed to be intimidated by the aura of the detective. He couldn't help but pick up the handkerchief to wipe his sweat. He quickly defended: Detective Maori, after all, I am the producer of this show. Of course, I have to make sure that the fruit treasure chest is locked well, so I went inside and took a look. This is normal!
It takes more than twenty minutes to take a look?
Haha, the warehouse is a bit big, there are too many miscellaneous items, so it is not that easy to find. Maori Detective, what are you doing in this situation? It’s not a good influence for so many people. Let’s find a room to handle the case?
This is not a good producer, you are worried
Immediately afterwards, he turned his head and looked at Jianggudu: Tell me, Mr. Jianggu, why are you a small staff member who is fine to enter the warehouse?
Jutaniwa glanced at his boss, Tooka Rie Hide, and then explained: I went inside and smoked. The TV station did not allow smoking, and the warehouse did not allow it.
But I know that there are usually no one there, so I just run there and hide for a while, which is considered lazy.
I didn't kill anyone, believe me, Maori Detective!
The gourmet Kasuhiji Fumiya who was beside him couldn't help but say: Detective Maori, isn't this clear? It must be the producer Mr. Toroka who took action.
Here, Mr. Turoka was keeping the second key. No one except him could open the treasure chest and stuff Mr. Takemu in.
The big fat producer suddenly became anxious, and the handkerchief wiped the sweat on his forehead: Unjustly, unjustly Ah, the conscience of heaven and earth, I have kept the key of this purse lock in the bank safe, definitely not the one I killed
Maori Detective, you must make the decision for me!
The producer's legs became weak and he couldn't stand firmly. He couldn't help asking Kogoro Mori for help
When the audience below heard this, they nodded, thinking that the murderer was probably the producer.
This producer doesn't look like a good person at first glance
I've seen him have a big fight with Mr. Wumu before, and there have been conflicts for a long time. I don't think it's strange that he takes action at all.
Kogoro Mouri chuckled: What about you, Mr. Haruhi, why did you go to the warehouse so late?
The gourmet dared not look at Kogoro Mori and turned his head: I'm anxious. Mr. Takeki said he wanted to catch the leaked 847 and asked me to come to the TV station, but he broke the contact later.
I couldn't find him on the TV station. I found the warehouse while searching. I thought he was guarding the treasure chest in the warehouse. Who knew that he still couldn't find it
I never thought that he was cruelly stuffed into the box by the murderer. When I thought that he would be stuffed into the dark box, I felt heartbroken.
Mr. Wumu and I have been friends for many years. Police officer. Please bring this murderer to justice quickly.
Speaking of this, Haruhiji Fumi also squeezed out a few tears in his eyes, pointing at the producer and constantly asking the police to arrest people, while Officer Meguru had a hesitant expression on his face.
Producer Rie Toroka was a little exhausted, thinking that if he was caught, he would be ruined for the rest of his life.
He suddenly remembered something, and a light flashed in his eyes: I am not the murderer, don't blame me.
I remembered that the bank has surveillance. I went to the bank today and took out the keys with the manager. Last night, I didn't get the keys at all and couldn't open the box. You slandered the wrong person.
Ruzuoka Rie couldn't help laughing. The feeling of survival was really pleasant.
But in this way, the three of them couldn't unlock the lock, and the case returned to the starting point.
At this time, Kogoro Mouri caught the apple and glanced at the three of them contemptuously: If you ask the question, you will honestly answer it. Why do you have to pay so much to say? There are so many dramas!
She asked in a low voice: Is it really unhappy? Didn’t it mean that a man can only last for more than ten minutes? How long does it take? How does it feel? Is it comfortable? Don’t be shy, we are sisters, let’s share it. I will know sooner or later if you don’t tell me.
Facing Yuanzi's rogue again, Xiaolan's face turned red, and she couldn't help but reach out to pin Yuanzi's butt without any mercy
Yuanzi jumped up because of pinching, rubbing her butt and screaming, which caused the policeman next to her to keep looking sideways.
Shiliang, who followed behind, covered his forehead speechlessly: I always feel embarrassed to walk with Yuanzi!
Soon, everyone returned to the studio, and the bodies had been moved away
The audience had not yet left the venue. Just now, Officer Mu Mu was leaving anxiously and forgot to arrange for the audience to leave. They were still waiting here.
Kogoro Mouri gave instructions to Officer Chiba, and Officer Chiba immediately ran towards the warehouse.
Officer Meguchi asked curiously: Brother Maori, what did you tell Chiba to do? Let's hear it.
But Kogoro Mouri didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he turned to Yoko and Koharu who appeared in the hall.
Both women went to the toilet to sort out, and at this moment they were naturally generous and had an extremely bright face, but there was a little spring love in their eyebrows.
As soon as Kogoro Mori appeared, both girls came to meet him, one on the left and one on the right.
After seeing this, Officer Megu couldn't help but envy Kogoro Mori, who was extremely strong in peach blossoms. When he looked at his short figure, he felt extremely upset.
Kogoro Mouri chuckled and said: OK, the audience is still there, and I will be in my arms if I get closer.
I've figured out this case, just stand by and listen later.
Both women nodded obediently, fell into several positions, and did not go to the stage together.
The audience below saw Kogoro Mori step onto the stage and were all excited, looking expectant.
Is this big detective going to start reasoning?
If it is a mystery show, it will be much better than a dessert show, which is too worth the price
Officer Megumi and Conan, the little devil, also climbed onto the stage. Of course, these two people would not let go of the opportunity to show their faces.
Kogoro Maori said directly: I have finished watching the surveillance just now. Last night, there were a total of four people in the warehouse on the second floor of the TV station.
The first one is the deceased Takeki Masato, the second one is the producer Rie Hsuo Touoka, the third one is the staff member Jutani Tou, and the fourth one is the gourmet Kasukiji Fumi
Everyone went in alone, and then came out alone, and time was staggered between each other. Except for the dead, all three of you came out.
The first Mr. Wu Mu died in the treasure chest inexplicably. Obviously, the murderer was among you.
Kogoro Mori picked up an apple from the treasure chest, threw it up and caught it.
Every time I received it steadily, but his sharp eyes stared at the three suspects called by the police in front of me
This scrutiny made countless girls in the audience thump and thump their hearts thump
They looked at Kogoro Mori obsessedly, hoping that the person being examined was themselves, and the director below saw this, and quietly asked the photographer to turn on the camera and began to capture the reasoning scene.
The producer seemed to be intimidated by the aura of the detective. He couldn't help but pick up the handkerchief to wipe his sweat. He quickly defended: Detective Maori, after all, I am the producer of this show. Of course, I have to make sure that the fruit treasure chest is locked well, so I went inside and took a look. This is normal!
It takes more than twenty minutes to take a look?
Haha, the warehouse is a bit big, there are too many miscellaneous items, so it is not that easy to find. Maori Detective, what are you doing in this situation? It’s not a good influence for so many people. Let’s find a room to handle the case?
This is not a good producer, you are worried
Immediately afterwards, he turned his head and looked at Jianggudu: Tell me, Mr. Jianggu, why are you a small staff member who is fine to enter the warehouse?
Jutaniwa glanced at his boss, Tooka Rie Hide, and then explained: I went inside and smoked. The TV station did not allow smoking, and the warehouse did not allow it.
But I know that there are usually no one there, so I just run there and hide for a while, which is considered lazy.
I didn't kill anyone, believe me, Maori Detective!
The gourmet Kasuhiji Fumiya who was beside him couldn't help but say: Detective Maori, isn't this clear? It must be the producer Mr. Toroka who took action.
Here, Mr. Turoka was keeping the second key. No one except him could open the treasure chest and stuff Mr. Takemu in.
The big fat producer suddenly became anxious, and the handkerchief wiped the sweat on his forehead: Unjustly, unjustly Ah, the conscience of heaven and earth, I have kept the key of this purse lock in the bank safe, definitely not the one I killed
Maori Detective, you must make the decision for me!
The producer's legs became weak and he couldn't stand firmly. He couldn't help asking Kogoro Mori for help
When the audience below heard this, they nodded, thinking that the murderer was probably the producer.
This producer doesn't look like a good person at first glance
I've seen him have a big fight with Mr. Wumu before, and there have been conflicts for a long time. I don't think it's strange that he takes action at all.
Kogoro Mouri chuckled: What about you, Mr. Haruhi, why did you go to the warehouse so late?
The gourmet dared not look at Kogoro Mori and turned his head: I'm anxious. Mr. Takeki said he wanted to catch the leaked 847 and asked me to come to the TV station, but he broke the contact later.
I couldn't find him on the TV station. I found the warehouse while searching. I thought he was guarding the treasure chest in the warehouse. Who knew that he still couldn't find it
I never thought that he was cruelly stuffed into the box by the murderer. When I thought that he would be stuffed into the dark box, I felt heartbroken.
Mr. Wumu and I have been friends for many years. Police officer. Please bring this murderer to justice quickly.
Speaking of this, Haruhiji Fumi also squeezed out a few tears in his eyes, pointing at the producer and constantly asking the police to arrest people, while Officer Meguru had a hesitant expression on his face.
Producer Rie Toroka was a little exhausted, thinking that if he was caught, he would be ruined for the rest of his life.
He suddenly remembered something, and a light flashed in his eyes: I am not the murderer, don't blame me.
I remembered that the bank has surveillance. I went to the bank today and took out the keys with the manager. Last night, I didn't get the keys at all and couldn't open the box. You slandered the wrong person.
Ruzuoka Rie couldn't help laughing. The feeling of survival was really pleasant.
But in this way, the three of them couldn't unlock the lock, and the case returned to the starting point.
At this time, Kogoro Mouri caught the apple and glanced at the three of them contemptuously: If you ask the question, you will honestly answer it. Why do you have to pay so much to say? There are so many dramas!
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