Chapter 1708: Fish Mail Tracking

　　 Wednesday, April 26, morning, Poirot Coffee Shop.
"The shipwreck caused by the tsunami, the fire in the mountains caused by the abnormal dryness, the frequent earthquakes, maybe a big meteorite will fly soon, the earth looks dangerous." Maori flipped through the newspaper and joked casually. Although I am a detective Kogoro Mouri, there is no way to prevent natural disasters."
　　 Enomoto Azusa came over, "This is your breakfast, Maori detective."
　　 "Thank you." Maori put away the newspaper, and then found that Enomoto Azusa hadn't left yet, so he asked, "Anything else for you?"
　　 "That," Enomoto Azusa hesitated, "Do you have anything to do today?"
　　 "Yes, I'm very busy." Maori smiled, "After that, I will go to the small steel ball store that just opened nearby to investigate the drop of the small steel balls. I will go to the beer party in the evening and play mahjong all night at night."
　　 "Uh..." Enomoto Azusa can't speak. Is it busy or too busy?
　　 "Just kidding," said Maori, "if you need me to help you if you have any trouble, just say it."
　　 "Did you see that, I have something to worry about?" Enomoto Azusa happily took out the phone, "It's actually related to this."
　　 "Ahem." Maori who was eating a sandwich was choked, and he drank coffee to help swallow it, "Isn't the guest forgotten again?"
　　 Enomoto Azusa smiled and said, "No, this is my own."
　　 Maori asked, "Oh, do you often receive prank emails?"
　　 "It's about mail, but it's not a prank mail," Enomoto Azusa said. "The one who sent the mail was a five-year-old boy named Nagabuman. We met three months ago."
　　 Maori joked, "What then? You dated a five-year-old boy."
　　 "What? Just use text messages to chat casually. I ate all the cucumbers. I took a shower by myself," Enomoto Azusa smiled, "It's all trivial things."
　　 Maori smiled and said, "If you don't like it, then call and tell him not to post."
　　 "I don't think it's troublesome," Enomoto Azusa said, "I'm a little worried, because the kid sent four emails this morning."
　　 Maori asked, "Is it abnormal?"
　　 Enomoto Azusa said, "Well, the content of the email makes me a little worried."
　　 "The first letter is like this, how is my sister? I went out with my dad today, and my dad bought me a chair and a hat. Everyone wears them, so I want to wear them too."
　　 "The second letter is like this. Khan made my feet very uncomfortable. I took off my shoes. I was hungry. I saw the restaurant's sign and wanted to eat my sister's hamburger."
　　 "The third letter is like this. The uncle in black glasses and the aunt in blue are looking at me, but I'm not afraid, I won't cry."
　　 "The fourth letter is like this, will I be trapped in the net and die like a fish?"
　　 Maori was taken aback, "What are they doing, how can they think of dying?"
　　 Enomoto Azusa anxiously said: "So I am very worried."
　　 Maori asked, "By the way, did you reply to the email? Didn't you ask where he is?"
"I went back. I kept asking where you are and what you are doing, but there was no response." Enomoto Azusa said, "That kid seems to only send text messages, but not to receive it. It seems that he will only reply to what I have previously sent. SMS."
　　 "That's it." Maori thought.
　　 Enomoto Azusa said: "His father has always received text messages. His father said that in order to prevent him from seeing bad text messages, he did not teach him how to receive text messages."
　　 "That is, his father is now, no, not by his side all the time." Maori said, "You give me his cell phone number, and I will find someone to help you check it."
　　 Enomoto Azusa asked, "You mean the U.S. police officer?"
　　 Maori said helplessly: "Yes, I'm going to trouble her again this time."...
　　 "Oh, it's you moustache again, what's the matter this time?"
　　 "That's it." Maori said the matter.
　　 "That's it, wait a minute." Officer Yumi stopped joking.
　　 Soon after, the results of the investigation came out. The cell phone used by Nagabu was passed through the base station of Kimaesaki.
"I see, thank you, Officer Yumi." Maori hung up his cell phone, "Kikimaesaki is a famous fishing ground. The chair and hat mentioned in the first text message are the sun hat and small chair for fishing. "
　　 "Yeah," Enomoto Azusa said, "In the second text message, Khan said that he got his feet wet. It must be because of wearing fishing boots."
　　 "I just don't know what the third and fourth text messages are about," Mouri said, "No matter what, I went to Kimaesaki to investigate again."
　　 "I will go too." Enomoto Azusa said.
　　 Maori reminded: "Aren't you at work?"
　　 Ebon Azusa said, "I'm really worried, and I don't even have the mind to go to work."
　　 The boss interrupted and said: "Go, there is me in the store."
　　 "Ah, boss, thank you so much," Enomoto Zi praised, "You are so reasonable."...
　　 Mori rented a car, and while driving to Kimaesaki, Mori finally understood why Nagbuman was facing a problem.
　　 is the weather. Although it is only the end of April, the sun on Kimaesaki is already very hot and the temperature is not low.
　　Nagabuman has always been in the car alone. In that case, a child may have heatstroke.
　　Nagabuman is probably already suffering from heatstroke now, because the body is very uncomfortable, so it is said that someone was trapped in the net and died like a fish.
　　The question now is, where is Nagabuman? ...
　　 Orange Maesaki, observation deck.
　　Nagabuman said in a text message that when I saw the restaurant's sign, I really wanted to eat a hamburger. In other words, I could see the sign of a coffee shop or a hamburger in the parking place.
　　 Maori and Enomoto Azusa looked left and right, but they didn't know which one they were. There were too many eligible.
　　 Enomoto Benzi suggested: "Mr. Maori, let's call each fishing field here one by one and ask if a man with a surname has reserved two seats. What do you think of this?"
　　 "No, some fishing grounds don't require a seat reservation." Maori said, "but you can try."
　　 Enomoto Azusa tried to call again, but it didn't get any results.
　　 Maori pondered: "By the way, if Xiaoman's father has not been by his side, has something happened?"
　　 "Ah, then we can call and ask." Enomoto Azusa called it again, but found it.
　　 There was a fight at a fishing ground in the morning, and then the ambulances came and took a man away.
　　 Maori was a little dumbfounded, "Is this man Xiaoman's father?"
　　 "This, it's possible." Enomoto Azusa was also a little dumbfounded. ...
　　 The parking lot of the fishing ground.
　　 Hundreds of cars were parked there, and those who wanted to find the owner, without clues, could only find them slowly.
　　 The car was not found, and the text message arrived first, "I thought there was only one fish, but there were three. The fish is so happy."
　　 Maori urged: "Call now."
　　 "Yes." Enomoto Zi made a call, but couldn't get through. The cell phone with a full body is probably dead.
　　 "Damn it." Maori said annoyed, "I thought there was only one fish, but there were three."
　　 "This, this..." Enomoto Azusa couldn't say it for a while, stroked the wind-blown hair, but inadvertently discovered that there were three carp streamers in the sky.
　　 "Mao and Maori detectives, could it be that one?"
　　 Maori wondered, "Carp streamer?"
　　 Enomoto Benzi said, "Yes, I saw one before."
　　 Maori reacted and confirmed: "Really, are you sure?"
"Yes, they must have been together before, so it looks like one, and then rises after the wind blows, and it becomes three at once." Enomoto Azusa said excitedly, "And you see, behind them is In the golf driving range, Xiaoman must have regarded the block as a fishing net."
　　 Maori said, "Okay, that is to say, that little guy is in a car near here, look for it."
　　 The two looked from left to right. After a while, they found a full man. He was really lying in the carriage alone, and it seemed that he was still awake.
　　 "Xiaoman, Xiaoman..."
　　 The two slammed the window and shouted, finally filling the long part.
　　 "Poirot's big sister!"
　　 Maori shouted: "Open the door quickly."
　　 Nakata was a little scared, "But, but my father told me not to leave the car."
　　 Enomoto Azusa repeatedly asked: "It doesn't matter, listen to my sister, please, Xiaoman."
　　 "Oh." Nakataman opened the car door.
　　 Maori is speechless, am I so scary? I can't shout to open the door, she just shouted it.
　　 The long part stretched out, "Ah, it feels much more comfortable outside."
　　 Enomoto Azusa happily smiled and said, "Great, this should be fine, it's really worrying."
　　 At this moment, a man with a bandage on his head ran over, "Xiao Man."
　　 "Ah, Dad." Nagabe greeted him.
　　 "Great, you're okay." Mr. Nagabe picked up his son.
　　 The head was full of mouth, and he was about to cry, "Dad, where did you go? Before the big sister and they came, I was all alone."
　　 "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry." Mr. Nagabe noticed Enomoto Azusa, "You are from Poirot Coffee Shop..."
　　 "Yes, I'm Enomoto Azusa, this is a Maori detective. Thanks to the Maori detective, we can find it." Enomoto Azusa said, "Because of Xiaoman's email, I was a little worried, so I asked Mr. Maori for help."
　　 Mr. Nagbu hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry for causing you trouble."
　　 "Be careful next time," Maori said irritably, "Really, such an adult, with a child, actually went into a fight with someone."
　　 "No," Mr. Nagabu scratched his head awkwardly, "I went up to persuade him to fight, but I was pushed a bit~EbookFREE.me~ my head hit a rock."
　　 Maori is speechless, this luck is really bad enough.
　　 "Dad, is your head still hurting?" Nakata carefully touched the bandage.
　　 "It doesn't hurt anymore." Mr. Nagabe smiled, and then looked at the figure walking in the distance, "By the way, I brought you a gift. You must like it."
　　 "Mom, mom!" Nakata looked dumbfounded.
　　 Mr. Nagabu put down his son, and Nagabuman ran away immediately.
"Mommy mommy……"
　　 "Xiaoman, I'm back."
　　 Mrs. Nagbu held her son in her arms, and both shed tears of joy and miss.
　　 "Oh, that's it, Xiaoman's mother looks like Miss Xiaozi." Maori finally found the reason why Nagbuman refused to open the door for him.
　　 "That's why you emailed me." Enomoto Azusa wiped away the tears that accompanied her.
　　 Mr. Nagbu looked at his wife and children and said happily, "My wife needs to be hospitalized for three months because of tuberculosis. In order to prevent Xiaoman from worrying, I said she has returned to her natal home.
　　 "Because it is tuberculosis, I can't take Xiaoman to visit him. Today is the day to decide whether to leave the hospital. I wanted the mother and son to meet again sooner, so I told him that fishing brought him here."
　　 "In the end, I was admitted to the hospital, but it really frightened me. When I was sober, I found my wife was worried by the bedside."
　　 Maori asked, "If you say so, your wife's condition is better?"
　　 "Yes, of course it is good news." Mr. Nagabe smiled happily.
　　 "Really? That's great, congratulations." Enomoto Azusa was happy for them.
　　 "Thank you." Mr. Nagabe said gratefully, and then invited the two to lunch, and Maori agreed with one bite. ...