Vol 4 Chapter 34: Xiaolan belongs to me

"Sergeant Mumu, look at the traces on this piece of paper. This is completely caused by the unusable pen, but we found that pen is usable."
"The most important thing is that the nib of the pen we are looking for is stored inside. I wonder if for someone who is about to be killed, will he have the spare time to retrieve the nib?"
Maori Kogoro expressed his reasoning, and finally found an unusable pen in Watian's pocket, and the prisoner was then identified.
After that, Mumu XIII arranged work, and Benwatian escorted the police car outside the museum, and first escorted the prisoners back to the police station.
Seeing that this case was solved by himself, Maori Kogoro kept a smug smile, and his mood was exceptionally good.
Conan was still locked in his eyebrows, and he couldn't understand why it was like this, constantly thinking about the details that went wrong.
‘The murderer is not Mr. Watian, but the director of Ochiai, but how did that unusable ballpoint pen get into Watian’s pocket? ’
‘Is it put in before? No, when the curator of the Luohe took out the pen before, he was obviously hesitant and didn't move immediately. ’
Conan thought carefully while observing the rest of the people, thinking about every detail of what happened, and wanted to find a clear answer from which the police could catch the real murderer, the director of Ochiai.
"Xiaolan, I'll go to the parking lot outside to get the car first. You wait for me at the entrance of the museum, and I drive you back to the detective office." After talking to the police officer at the scene, Noel walked to Maorilan's Said around.
"Noel, my dad and Conan taxi will go back, you don't have to send us back." Noel was busy, Mauran quickly quit.
"I'm still on holiday, and I don't need anything to help here, and the case was also detected by Uncle Maori. You just wait for me at the door. I will pick up the car from the parking soon." Mauran refused the opportunity, and Noel quickly left the museum.
"Dad, Conan, Noel has already picked up the car. Let's wait for him at the door." Mauran yelled to the two when Noel was gone.
"Okay." He regained his composure, and Maori Xiaowulang responded. When he just wanted to walk to Maorilan, he saw Conan who had been by his side, and he stood stunned and thinking about what was happening. Said: "Ghost head, we should leave here."
"Oh." Conan, who finally recovered, finally glanced at the director of Ochiai, and then turned around and quickly followed Maori Kogoro to the location of Maorilan.
After meeting with Maori Lan, the two left the museum together and waited for Noel to drive outside the gate.
Didn't let the three people wait for a long time, Noel soon drove the sports car, opened the door to let the three enter the car, and waited for all the people to sit down, then started the sports car and left the place.
auzw.com The sports car is driving on the highway at night, and the Maori Lan, Noel, and Maori Kogoro all talk and laugh, and they don’t say anything about Conan sitting alone.
Conan was constantly thinking, and finally found the suspicious place of the murder in the museum, but now he has no way to determine it.
For a long time, the cool sports car arrived downstairs in the Māori office.
"Noel, thank you for sending us back. When you are free, you are welcome to come to the detective office at any time." Out of the sports car, Maori Kogo thanked Noel.
"I will." Noel nodded with a smile.
"Noel, I'm really bothering you today. I will invite you to dinner when you have time." Mao Lilan smiled on the side, and then walked out of the co-pilot.
"It's not too early, we will go up first, see you next time." Seeing Maori got off, Conan was already beside him, Maori Kogo said to Noel.
After Maolilan waved goodbye to Noel, he quickly followed up to the entrance of the stairs to Maori Kogoro, and only Conan was still standing outside the car.
"Sister Xiaolan and Uncle Xiaowulang, I'm going to talk to my big brother, and I'll go up on my own later." Conan, who hadn't moved, shouted to the two people who came to the entrance of the stairs.
"Conan, then you will have to hug it soon, and don't trouble Noel." Wen Yan said, Mao Lilan frowned, but instead of catching Conan, he asked very seriously.
As for Maori Kogoro, who had gone upstairs long ago, he didn't really want to take care of Conan, the devil's head. Maori Lan also asked Conan to turn up the stairs and return to the detective office upstairs.
"Little ghost head, Xiaolan and Maori Kogoro are gone. What would you like to talk to me about?" Noel walked out of the driver's seat, closed the door and leaned on the car, took a cigarette from his pocket, and lit a cigarette. Conan looked at him and asked with a smile.
"Big brother, the pen on the director of Ochiai, you replaced it when you hit him." Conan deliberately pretended to be naive and smiled directly into the subject.
"Kudo Shinichi, I did replace the pen. You can do it even if you know it." Noel breathed out a cigarette and directly admitted the change.
"Who the are you, why did you do this!" Conan couldn't pretend to be, and his eyes widened in surprise, not knowing where the identity was exposed.
"From the moment you attack me, you have become my enemy, and things that can make you uncomfortable, I am happy to complete."
"Moreover, I want to tell you officially that Xiaolan belongs to me, so you will always be a kid."
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