Maori Kogoro's daily life in the science harem

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Maori took Chianti back from the abandoned factory to the secret room he had prepared in advance.

This is an underground space hidden in the ruins of the suburbs, with simple layout but complete facilities.

There was a sturdy metal chair in the center of the room, and the walls were covered with thick soundproofing material. There was only a single incandescent lamp hanging above, emitting a cold glow.

Chianti was tied to a chair, his hands tied behind his back and his ankles securely secured.

Her body was covered with traces of struggle, but her eyes were still ferocious, like a trapped beast, ready to bite at any time.

Mao Li sat opposite her with his usual nonchalant smile on his face: "Chianti, we have plenty of time now. If you are willing to speak, things will become much easier."

Chianti sneered, his lips curled up slightly, his tone full of disdain: "Want to get information from me? You think too highly of yourself. Don't dream, I would rather die than betray the organization."

Mao Li chuckled, leaned back in his chair, and crossed his arms over his chest: "Would you rather die? Unfortunately, you don't even have the right to die now."

Chianti stared at him angrily: "Kill me if you dare! This is what I would have done if I had fallen into Gin's hands. At least I died quickly."

Maori raised an eyebrow and stared at her sharply, "I won't kill you, Gin won't kill you, and even the organization won't kill you. Do you know why? Because you are valuable. Your life is valuable, so I will spend time to 'chat' with you."

Chianti twisted his body hard, trying to break free from the restraints, but found that it was even more unbearable than the torture he had experienced during the mission with Gin.

She gritted her teeth: "Don't even think about getting anything from me!"

Mao Li slowly stood up, walked to her side, and looked down at her: "It's okay, let's take it slow. Everyone has a weak spot, I will find you."

He picked up a glass of water and gently splashed it on her face to sober her up a little. Chianti glared at him, with a strong hostility in his eyes, but he couldn't hide the fatigue that was gradually rising.

As time passed, Maori tried many methods, from psychological warfare to language guidance, to try to break through Chianti's defense.

But she remained silent, gritting her teeth and saying nothing, occasionally responding with cold sarcasm.

Just like a vicious dog, if Maori dared to have any other thoughts at this time, Chianti would probably bite Maori off.

It's no fun to play like this, we have to make her soften a little first.

Maori was not impatient at all. He knew very well that when dealing with well-trained members like Chianti, controlling the mentality was the key.

He captured every subtle change in her reaction and gradually led the conversation to the part she cared about most.

"You know what? Cohen said some interesting things before he died."

Maori suddenly said, his tone casual but with a hint of sharp temptation.

Chianti's eyes suddenly changed, but she quickly regained her composure and replied coldly: "Don't mention his name in front of me, you don't deserve it."

"Oh?" Maori smiled slightly, approached her, and stared at her face. "I think he is indeed worth mentioning. That guy risked his life to save you. And you? Now you would rather keep silent for the organization and treat his sacrifice as a joke."

Chianti gritted his teeth, his eyes wavered, but he still said with all his strength: "I don't need you to teach me anything. I live in the organization, and I always know what my life is."

Maori sighed softly, with a hint of regret in his tone: "You are really stubborn. But it's no wonder, a guy like Gin will only cultivate subordinates who are as cold-blooded as him."

Chianti could no longer bear it and angrily retorted: "You don't understand gin at all, nor do you understand what we are doing! Do you think you can make me betray you by using these cheap provocations?"

"Oh?" Mao Li showed a dangerous smile, leaned close to her, and whispered, "Then let me try another method?"

Maori brought out some small toys for adults, some pink, some purple, some egg-shaped, and some stick-shaped.

Of course, there are also many with weak electric currents.

Seeing these things, Chianti's stubbornness began to crack, and her emotional ups and downs gradually became unconcealable. Her breathing became rapid, her fists clenched, and beads of sweat oozed from her forehead.

"That's enough!" She suddenly burst out, her voice hoarse, "What do you want?!"

Maori bent down to meet her eyes level, his voice low but intimidating: "I just want the truth - you know, about the organization, about Gin, about their plan."

Chianti sneered and shook his head: "Even if you kill me, I won't tell you."

Mao Li slowly reached out his hand and lifted her chin with his fingertips, forcing her to look directly at him: "Kill you? Don't be ridiculous. You have so many secrets, why should I let you die easily?"

There was a flash of fear in Chianti's eyes, but then he became stubborn: "You will never get the answer you want."

"Don't worry, let's play for a while."

Maori smiled softly, "How long do you think it will take me to change your mind?"

Chianti didn't answer, but her silence betrayed some hesitation.

buzzing...

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“Oh—?”

“Ahhh! Ugh—”

"Oh?... Uh-oh?..."

Chianti's whole body was convulsing, his mouth was open, and his eyes were white.

My whole body feels like it has been soaked in water.

"How is it? Do you want to continue?"

Maori spoke nonchalantly, and Chianti endured it with all her might, her mind still on how Cohen sacrificed himself for her.

This idiot, he never confessed to me, and we never even held hands, why is this happening...

"I will never... surrender to you..."

Seeing her like this, Maori smiled faintly and prepared to give her something tough.

"System, give me some confusion and disorientation."

Maori grabbed a bag of powder from his pocket and sprinkled it on Chianti. Chianti struggled, "Damn it! Maori Kogoro! What did you do to me?"

"Nothing, just something to liven things up."

Maori smiled slightly, watching Chianti's body radiate heat...

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"Haha, I didn't expect a woman like you to have such a nice figure."

“Asshole… stop chopping…”

Chianti tried to protect her chest with her slender right arm, but she was tied up so tightly that she couldn't move at all.

With a look of disdain, Maori finally walked in front of Chianti. Maori raised his hands, pinched the red plum on the snow mountain, and then used it as a handle to pull it down hard.

“Hmmmm? How dare you?!”

Under the influence of confusion and love, Chianti felt useless in an instant. She was completely unprepared and was dragged to her knees by Maori. Her pretty face, no longer stern, was placed right in front of Maori.

But just as Chianti opened his mouth to scold Maori again, a spirit snake came directly in, and Chianti was sucked into Maori's mouth before he could resist.

What Chianti was experiencing at this moment was a skill that was enough to drive all women crazy, with her snake flying up and down.

“Mmm… let go… oh?… gulp~gulp~gulp~”

Maori did not encounter any resistance and easily conquered Chianti's mouth. Chianti, who had never experienced even the shy first kiss between lovers, would fall immediately once she met a man with rich sexual experience.

At the same time, Maori's hands were not idle either, he grabbed it very naturally.

As a killer who exercises regularly, Chianti's wonderful feel was so amazing that even Maori, who has seen countless women, couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

Chianti's body softened instantly, but she did not fall down on the dirty ground in embarrassment, because a big sword was holding her up.

Although Chianti had not experienced that kind of thing personally, she still knew something about the relationship between men and women.

"Don't...don't...I want to give Cohen..."

Chianti shook his head repeatedly.

"Cohen is dead! From now on, the only one you can think of is me, Kogoro Mori!"

Maori summoned the big sword with all his strength, and the big sword immediately used its power to split the mountain, directly creating a long blank line in Chianti's garden.

“Uh-ohhhhhhh!!!?”

Under the influence of confusion and emotion, Chianti felt her brain go blank in an instant, and tears and various body fluids made her a mess.

Maori showed a surprised expression. He didn't expect that this Yi Ran Qing Mi San was so powerful. Before the big sword could even be used, Chianti fell down directly.

Feeling somewhat bored, Maori smashed his body down with all his strength, and the big sword started to chop continuously.

The blood mixed with body fluids fell directly to the ground. Chianti wanted to resist, but was completely unable to.

"Wait, wait a minute... Stop it, oooooh?..."

Chianti struggled and thrashed like a little girl, but it was no use.

Kogoro Mori's big sword began to kill everyone, turning Chianti into a pool of mud.

"Eeeeeeeeeeeee!"

"Dead! I'm dying! Fly up!"

"Ugh!!!"

Chianti was now completely broken, her eyes rolled back and her mouth opened wide, only the sound of suffocation could be heard coming from it.

Maori didn't care about Chianti's current condition. He chopped with his big sword madly and mercilessly.

“Oh my god?… I must… Yeah!!!”

Even though his ugly face was exposed, Chianti was still stubborn. Facing this stubborn killer, Maori finally showed all his strength.

Mao used facts to tell her that there was no room for resistance in front of him.

But this is not enough. If you want to completely corrupt Chianti, you must mark her.

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"Hold on!"

Maori held the big sword horizontally, and white sword energy surged out and rushed directly into Chianti's stomach, filling her stomach completely.

After several minutes, the raging sword energy finally came to an end.

Chianti no longer had the strength to speak at this time. Looking at her pretty face with her eyes rolled back, Maori put away the big sword with satisfaction.

With a crisp sound like opening a bottle of red wine, excess sword energy gushed out, leaving an exaggerated scar several meters long on the ground.

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"Come on, Chianti, let me ask you, who is Cohen?"

Maori patted Chianti, who was like a puppy beside him, with satisfaction. Chianti shook her body and looked at Maori with loving eyes.

"I don't know, my master~"

"You're the only one in my mind right now~?"

"very good."

Maori nodded in satisfaction, "Tell me everything about the organization and the plans of Gin and the other core members."

Chianti did not hesitate at all and began to speak subconsciously: "Gin is preparing an action against a certain senior executive. Their goal is to completely control the senior management of the leading company and influence the government's decision-making. In addition, Vodka is responsible for transferring funds, and Vermouth is responsible for covering the whereabouts of the core members."

Her voice became more and more fluent, as if she was telling Maori her secrets rather than revealing information about the enemy.

Her eyes were full of dependence and trust, and she even spoke out some secrets that had been hidden deep in her heart for many years without reservation.

Maori stood up and looked down at Chianti, who had been completely brainwashed by him, with a meaningful smile: "Chianti, from today on, your life belongs to me. Do you understand?"

Chianti raised his head without hesitation, his eyes full of obedience and admiration: "Yes, Master. I understand."

Chapter 446: Hotel Attacked

"Ah...it hurts..."

When Conan woke up, his head still felt a little heavy.

He sat up and rubbed his forehead, feeling a sharp pain in his head.

He looked around and found himself locked in a small room, with Haibara Ai sitting on the sofa and Xiaolan standing at the door.

Conan reacted quickly.

Damn it, Uncle Maori actually kicked himself unconscious. Is he going to face the Black Organization alone?

"Sister Xiaolan!"