The world of science is unscientific

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"Okay, I'll be right over."

He walked a long way off on his own, then put down his phone and turned back to call out, "Teacher, Heiji, I have something urgent to attend to at the company, but I'll be back soon."

After saying that, he took off running.

Surveillance...that's so damn boring.

It's better to run away first.

As he walked away, the three of them stared at him intently.

"Do you believe it?"

"I do not believe."

"I don't believe it either."

Hattori Heiji gritted his teeth, "How cunning! They clearly said they wouldn't make excuses to run away!"

"Well, I'll reluctantly keep watch with you guys for a while."

Kogoro Mouri turned and got into the car.

Meanwhile, Yusuke Suzuki had already run onto the street, hailed a taxi, and rushed to EW Company.

Although this behavior is somewhat like burying one's head in the sand, one should at least have the right attitude, right?

Halfway through the drive, he felt uneasy again, since he figured Nishino Masato would probably keep bothering him.

Let's go find Ai Haibara and the others.

After making a phone call to confirm the location, the taxi driver started to turn around.

The uncle's face was practically beaming with joy; he'd made a killing on this trip!

6:40 p.m.

Kogoro Mouri sighed deeply. "We've been waiting for two hours! Nothing will happen if we stay here and keep watch."

As he spoke, his soul had already gone to an izakaya (Japanese pub).

And where is that good disciple he said would be back soon?

A certain restaurant.

Yusuke Suzuki was showing off a plate of pasta, and Ai Haibara had to peel shrimp for him.

I kind of want to read Chapter 318.

"Why are you eating in such a hurry..."

Ai Haibara put the shrimp into Yusuke Suzuki's bowl. She wasn't very hungry herself and just ate a little something.

"I have to go back to see the teachers later, since I said I would go back."

Only he and Ai Haibara came to eat. Ran Mouri and Kazuha Toyama chose to stroll around a bit more before heading home to cook dinner together.

He had just followed the three girls around for a while and found that shopping was more boring than being monitored.

After swallowing the last big mouthful of pasta, Yusuke Suzuki wiped his mouth and said, "I'll take you to find them."

Ai Haibara stood up and said, "You can just leave. I'm not a child, so don't worry too much."

However, Suzuki Yusuke still took her hand and led her out the door.

Ran Mouri and the others were upstairs, and they found them in just a few minutes.

"Xiao Lan, He Ye, I'm leaving now."

After handing Ai Haibara over, Yusuke Suzuki took a taxi and left.

the other side.

Since the feng shui master hadn't come out after entering, Hattori Heiji suggested they go and check what was going on inside.

Kogoro Mouri was immediately displeased upon hearing this.

Both of them are minors. What if they go in and see something they shouldn't see?

In his view, there is a high probability that some unspeakable acts are taking place inside.

While the clueless detective was still struggling to figure out what reason to use to stop the person, Hattori Heiji had already pushed open the car door and gotten out.

"Hey! You guys..."

Kogoro Mouri had no choice but to hurry up and catch up.

Blackie and Conan strolled around as if they were in their own backyard, heading straight to the back of the house.

"I said, hurry up and go back..." Kogoro Mouri still wanted to try one more time, but the black-skinned man looked at him...

He made a shushing gesture.

He peeked out and saw the feng shui master quietly searching for something.

Suddenly, Hattori Heiji felt a tap on his shoulder. "What are you doing?"

Blackie turned around abruptly, swallowing back his shock.

After recognizing who was behind him, he lowered his voice and said, "Yusuke-nii...you're going to scare people to death."

"Who told you to be sneaking around like that?"

Just then, Mrs. Morozumi's somewhat mocking voice came from inside the house, "It's a real shame, no matter how hard you look, you'll never find it."

Four people outside were engrossed in their conversation.

“That’s a videotape that proves our unusual relationship. I’ve been hiding it in some secret place in the house for a long time.”

An unusual relationship.

Videotape.

The bumbling detective subconsciously swallowed.

I kind of want to watch it...

This Mrs. Morozumi, although she is getting on in years, is very well-maintained. Just looking at her face, her skin is still very firm.

“Alright, my husband will be back soon,” Mrs. Moroko continued from inside the house. “You two are college classmates, it’s been a long time since you went out for drinks together, right? Why don’t you relax on the sofa and wait for him to come back?”

Holy crap...

Yusuke Suzuki felt as if he had already discovered the deceased.

In just over ten minutes, it got dark.

Seeing that there was no further development, the group quietly left the yard and returned to their car.

"Yusuke, how did you know we were inside?"

Yusuke Suzuki rolled down the car window and lit a cigarette. "Footprints, by the way, teachers, you haven't been squatting here all this time, have you?"

“Yes…” The bumbling detective felt utterly tormented. “I’ve already smoked all my cigarettes.”

Yusuke Suzuki immediately understood and handed over his other unopened pack of cigarettes, saying, "I happen to have another pack here."

"Ah, this is a great help," Kogoro Mori said happily as he accepted the cigarette. "It's Marlboro. Do you like this brand?"

Upon hearing this, Conan immediately perked up.

He remembered that Suzuki Yusuke had smoked a wide variety of cigarettes so far, with basically no pattern, and now it would be good to hear about it.

“No, I buy cigarettes based on what catches my eye,” Yusuke Suzuki said, showing off the pack he smoked. “For example, this time I bought Camel and Marlboro.”

That's really casual of them.

Conan calmed himself down. Since cigarettes couldn't become a signature feature, he decided to let it go.

Hattori Heiji sighed, "Speaking of which, the relationships between these adults seem to be much more complicated than the situation of your family being separated for so long."

Kogoro Mouri, who was called out, muttered, "Stop nagging, Yusuke. What were you doing just now? Didn't you say you'd be back soon?"

"I'm going to find Xiaolan and the others."

"What do you want with them?" The three of them were surprised and looked at him in unison.

"I just thought it might be a bit more interesting over there."

Okay, that's a reason that's somewhat plausible.

Conan rolled over in the back seat and looked behind the car. "Isn't that the uncle who came by earlier? What's he doing there?"

“They must not have met their targets. They’ll have to stay and work overtime,” Kogoro Mouri said, taking his vibrating phone out of his pocket. But then he saw someone walking towards him. “Looks like her husband has finally gotten home.”

He answered the phone casually.

"Dad, how long are you going to stay out there before you come back!"

Oh no, is it already this late?

Kogoro Mouri glanced at the time; it was already 7:09.

"Xiao Lan, we'll be back soon."

The bumbling detective started the car.

Yusuke Suzuki thought he would have dinner today, but he was clearly mistaken.

They had only driven a short distance when a fire truck passed by them. Feeling uneasy, Hattori Heiji asked Mori Kogoro to follow and check it out.

And so they witnessed the complete destruction of the Moroku family in the raging flames.

Mrs. Moroko herself was not spared and was burned to death in the house.

Yusuke Suzuki stepped back from the crowd and made a phone call to Ai Haibara.

"You guys eat first, we probably won't be back until very late tonight."