Ming Ke: I'm exposing the truth in the winery, true and false

"Hey, Yusaku, hurry up and take your little son away to educate him."

"Yes, I'll have Xiaolan return the check for 10 million to you, and you can pick him up this week."

"Impossible! Don't you feel any guilt at all for killing more than a dozen people because of his curiosity? Now I'm the one being condemned! Baka, bastard!"

"Take it away immediately, today is the last night!"

Bang!

Kogoro Mouri hung up the phone angrily, pushed his wheelchair back to his room to rest, and when he passed by Conan, he snorted and punched him on the head.

When Conan, with his half-moon eyes, was complaining about Mouri Kogoro in his heart, he was punched. This time it was not a punch on the head, but he was really knocked unconscious and had a concussion.

When Xiaolan came back from school, she saw Conan sleeping on the sofa and Mouri Kogoro sleeping in the bedroom.

Hearing the noise, Maori Kogoro threw out a few boxes from the room, came out in a wheelchair and said to Xiaolan: "This kid will leave tomorrow. You take out the check for 10 million and prepare to give it to his parents."

dong dong dong.

Xiaolan heard a knock on the door and opened it, only to see Kurokawa Yuka standing at the door with a box in her hand.

"Ms. Kurokawa?"

"It's Xiaolan, I'm here to visit Detective Maori," he said, handing the box in his hand to Xiaolan, "It's a small respect, don't refuse."

"Eh? This is..." Xiaolan took the box and welcomed the person in.

"You are still in school, so I guess you don't have time to take care of Detective Maori's diet and daily life. These are some fast food."

In fact, Binga passed by the organization's base and looted a box of fast food that was six months expired.

There are some buckets of instant noodles, ham, self-heating rice, instant porridge, instant wontons, braised eggs, braised chicken legs, etc., and some peanuts.

I just picked up a box and packed it to visit Kogoro Mori.

Gifts should be practical. Look how reasonable the reason is.

Xiaolan's eyes turned red when she saw the things inside, and she bowed 90 degrees to express her gratitude.

"Xiao Lan, you are too polite. My nephew is about the same age as you and he does nothing. On the contrary, you have to go to school, take care of Mr. Maori, and take care of a naughty child. Oh!"

“It’s really heartbreaking!”

Binga kept sighing, and to Kogoro Maori, it seemed to be true. It was because of him that Xiaolan did not leave with her mother.

"I'm a girl, so of course I have to be responsible for housework." Xiaolan was really touched. These gifts were really well-delivered to her. She no longer had to worry about her father's lunch at noon.

"You've spoiled him. My 18-year-old nephew doesn't do housework, but I can spank him and he'll be good. He can do anything. Housework should be cultivated from a young age."

As he spoke, Binga glanced at Conan, who was sitting on the sofa and staring at them.

"Ahem, Ms. Kurokawa, thank you very much for visiting me. May I ask if there is anything else you can ask of me, a famous detective?"

Kogoro Maori said seriously while sitting in a wheelchair, and he was quite appreciative of the young junior in front of him.

"I'm so sorry, I almost forgot the purpose of my visit. I'm just asking for a friend," Binga sat on the sofa. Xiaolan made a cup of black tea for the two of them. He took a sip and secretly spit it into the cup. "I heard that Detective Maori and Kudo Yusaku were friends for many years?"

"Yes, we were classmates when we were young, but later we got married and started our own families. They later went to the United States, and we didn't have much contact." Maori Kogoro, who was once a policeman, had an intuition that there was something fishy about this matter, so he spoke vaguely, "Excuse me, Ms. Kurokawa, is there anything you want to know about Kudo?"

"Nothing, just a friend asked me to ask about him. Can you tell me about him?"

Binga smiled but said nothing, thinking that the dog-headed detective Kogoro Mouri was not that stupid. He called him Yusaku before and now he calls him Kudo.

The relationship ended pretty quickly.

Conan stopped looking at his phone and leaned over to listen to their conversation.

His eyes were fixed on Kurokawa Yuka's gloved hands.

"Why does Sister Kurokawa always wear gloves?"

"Hey, Conan, don't disturb Dad and Miss Kurokawa from working." Xiaolan took Conan to the side, looked at the two of them apologetically, and explained to Conan in a low voice: "Those are sun protection gloves. Hands are the most easily neglected part in summer, so some people choose to wear sun protection gloves. Of course, ultraviolet allergies cannot be ruled out."

"Conan, you can't interrupt the conversation between dad and Miss Kurokawa."

"Okay! I understand." Conan nodded pretending to be obedient, then Xiaolan turned around and hid behind the sofa to continue eavesdropping.

Binga sensed someone behind him, saw the cup he had touched, and lifted it to his lips again, gently wiping the rim of the cup clean with his fingers before placing it back on the table.

"So that's how it is, Detective Maori. To be honest, my friend suspects their family... so you'd better cut off your relationship with them."

After Binga finished speaking, Maori Kogoro immediately responded, "Don't worry, Ms. Kurokawa, Kudo Yusaku's youngest son who lives in my house will be sent away tonight."

"After all, I used to be a police officer, so I will definitely cooperate with this kind of thing."

"Of course I believe in Detective Maori. After all, you were the top student in the police academy back then, and you can be considered my senior! But now we are both detectives, it's really a fate."

Binga exchanged a few more casual pleasantries and then said goodbye and left.

Before leaving, he looked at Conan deeply, with a determined smile on his lips. What should he do now, Kudo Shinichi.

Your whole family has become traitors.

I don’t know if Japan will accept your family.

It’s really interesting!

Conan watched Kurokawa Yuuka leave and immediately chased after her.

"Conan, where are you going!" Conan shouted as Xiaolan ran out in a hurry.

"Ms. Kurokawa's wallet was dropped. I'll give it to her." Conan shouted and chased after her without looking back.

Walking on the streets of Beika-cho, I heard sporadic footsteps behind me.

Binga turned into an empty alley, stopped and waited for Conan to arrive.

"You really dare to chase me. You are worthy of being yours, Kudo Shinichi."