The famous criminal in the world of Conan

"Long time no see?"

Maori Kogoro was confused.

"Didn't you just meet the day before yesterday?"

Conan encountered a robbery and murder case the day before yesterday. As Conan's guardian and parent, Kogoro Mouri naturally knew about it.

Besides, this incident had already been reported in today's newspapers, with the figures of these elementary school students mentioned in the newspapers, so it was hard for him not to know about it.

"Ah ha ha......"

Conan hadn't expected this either. He had just said it casually before, so he scratched his head in embarrassment.

"It's been two days. I miss it a little bit. I miss it a little bit."

"cut,"

Kogoro Mouri curled his lips. He knew Conan had a lot of little thoughts, but he was too lazy to pay attention.

"Mr. Maori, your coffee,"

A lovely female voice sounded in the ears of several people.

Azusa Enomoto walked to the table where Kogoro Mori and Hakuba Matsu were sitting with a cup of coffee and put the coffee on the table.

Poirot Café is just downstairs from Kogoro Mouri's house, or rather, it is right inside Kogoro Mouri's house.

Because this building belongs to the Mori family, the second and third floors are used as a detective agency and a residence respectively, and the first floor is a rented out storefront, which has now been taken over by the owner of the Poirot Café.

Therefore, the old employee Azusa Enomoto is actually quite familiar with Kogoro Mori's family.

"Oh, thank you Miss Azi."

Kogoro Mori immediately took the coffee with a smile and thanked Azusa Enomoto.

He has always been friendly to beautiful women.

Azusa Enomoto served the coffee, and then he started chatting with Kogoro Mori with a smile.

"Mr. Maori, you came here early this morning for breakfast. Did you make an appointment with the client?"

As he spoke, Azusa Enomoto smiled and glanced at the white horse pine tree next to him.

Then, he smiled at Bai Masong and asked,

"What would the gentleman like to drink?"

"Just give me the same one as Mr. Maori."

Bai Masong said to Enomoto Azusa lightly.

Azusa Enomoto smiled and nodded.

"Okay, I'll go get ready."

"Miss Azi is wrong,"

Maori Kogoro pointed at the white horse pine and laughed.

"This person is not my client. I don't have the ability to entrust him with a commission."

"Eh!"

Azusa Enomoto covered her mouth with one hand, slightly startled.

"Even a great detective like Mr. Maori can't do that?"

"Take a closer look at this boy's appearance. He is a celebrity."

Kogoro Maori joked with a smile.

Hakuba Song glanced at Maori Kogoro helplessly. Although Uncle Maori was right, he didn't actually want such a high fame.

After Maori Kogoro's reminder, Enomoto Azusa also carefully looked at Hakuba Matsu's appearance. After a few seconds, she exclaimed,

"Ah! Are you the white horse police officer who just solved a robbery and murder case?!"

"Well, I'm Baima Song."

Bai Masong nodded calmly.

Although there may be some Versailles, there have been too many compliments of this kind since he was a child, so many that Bai Masong can no longer feel anything.

"Ah, I didn't expect that Officer Hakuba and Mr. Maori have such a good relationship."

Azusa Enomoto covered her mouth and laughed, then continued jokingly,

"If you had told us earlier that you were coming, our manager would not have given you the warmest reception."

As she spoke, she glanced at a young man who was busy working at the bar and smiled.

"Our store manager is a big mystery fan. The name of this coffee shop is based on the name of Mr. Poirot, the famous detective created by Agatha Christie!"

Bai Masong nodded silently. He saw it when he walked in.

However, he actually thought at first that the store manager rented the storefront of the famous detective "Sleeping Kogoro" to echo the Mori Detective Agency upstairs and serve as a gimmick.

Now it seems that he is not pure enough.

"By the way, if this isn't a request, could it be that Detective Maori and Officer Hakuba are having a small get-together because they have a day off today?"

Azusa Enomoto said with a smile.

Maori Kogoro sighed helplessly.

"Well, that's true, but it's also partly because of Xiaolan."

"Ran has been busy with karate training these days so she hasn't had a chance to play. And today is Sunday, so she went out early in the morning. Conan and I had to go downstairs to solve the problem of breakfast."

"Haha, Mao Lixian is really good at joking."

Azusa Enomoto smiled after hearing what Kogoro Mori said, obviously not thinking that this was a real reason, but just something Mr. Mori said to make people happy.

"Ha ha ha ha,"

Maori Kogoro laughed.

"Of course, we also enjoy our rare free time."

Azusa Enomoto nodded repeatedly in agreement.

Conan chuckled at the side. Uncle Maori was either drinking, betting on horses or playing mahjong all day long. He had one or two commissions a week, so he had free time all day long.

"I hope I didn't disturb you all—"

Outside the door of the Poirot Café, the sound of a loud speaker continued to come from far away, repeating over and over again.

Bai Masong, Conan and others didn't need to turn their heads to guess that it must be because of the recent local council election.

"Bai Shang, Bai Shang Zhou Ping sends his greetings to everyone——"

"I am willing to serve all residents with all my heart. Please use your vote to help further develop this peaceful town of Baishang Zhouping and Mihua..."

The sound of the loudspeaker came from far away, then from near to far away, and gradually faded away.

The residents of the island country are accustomed to this kind of parliamentary election, so the customers in the cafe didn't care.

However, Bai Masong couldn't help but complain in his heart.

peace?

How can the word "peace" be associated with Beika-cho? On average, one person dies every one or two days. The fact that people here are not extinct can only be attributed to the fact that the population of Tokyo is really too large.

But with the speed of death and the fact that no one cares about the various haunted houses, Beika Town can be said to be weird at best, but it is far from peaceful.

"By the way...are Mr. Maori and Officer Hakuba really free today?"

Azusa Enomoto suddenly spoke, but there was some nervousness and hesitation in her words, not as natural as when she was chatting about family matters before.

Maori Kogoro tossed his hair slightly and smiled faintly.

"Of course, Miss Azi, what can I do for you?"

"I......"

Azusa Enomoto hesitated for a moment and said,

"Actually, there is something that has been bothering me for two days, but..."

She pinched her chin, feeling a little confused.

"I also feel that this seems to be a trivial matter. I don't think it's appropriate to trouble a famous detective like you, Mr. Maori, and a powerful police officer like Officer Hakuba."