Conan’s Strongest Uncle

Chapter 0005 Miss Yuko

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Hearing the sound of pressing the shutter, Ikezawa Yuko was shocked: “What are you shooting?”

Mouri Kogoro is fiddling with a pocket Sony camera when he looks at the photo above, it’s very clear.

“Shooting evidence of your murder.” Mouri Kogoro smiled.

A flash of fear flashed on Ikezawa Yuko’s face: “What are you talking about, kill, how can I kill?”

“You did kill. Maybe you don’t even know about Yuko-san. Your bracelet is stained with blood.” Mouri Kogoro gently took off his bracelet, showing one of the dried bloodstains, and then It was lightly put into the pocket.

“What are you doing, give it back to me.” Ikezawa Yuko stepped forward like a shrew, Mouri Kogoro easily broke her body away, and pointed to the camera in her hand, which was recording the whole scene.

Ikezawa Yuko then collapsed to the ground as if losing all her strength.

“The guy you killed was definitely not a good guy. Do you know what I found in his pocket? Handcuffs, love drugs, and this Sony camera.”

Mouri Kogoro took out the items one by one, which he found when inspecting the body before Officer Megure arrived, and Mouri Kogoro hid these items without authorization for some consideration.

“If I’m not mistaken, this guy has been eyeing Miss Yoko for a long time. He should wait for Miss Yoko to subdue her after she is single, then feed her a love drug, rape her, and then take nude photos. In the future, I want to extort Miss Yoko to submit to his obscenity and become his cash machine, but I didn’t expect that this guy was not Miss Yoko, but Miss Yuko who came to steal the song, because you guys Neither of them turned on the lights, so he didn’t even know that he was looking for the wrong person, and he took a knife and wanted to coerce Miss Yuko into submission.”

“But how does he know that Miss Yuko is not only good at acting, but also good at singing, and karate is not bad. After a fight, Miss Yuko accidentally killed her with a knife.”

“After Ms. Yuko killed someone, she even thought of a way to remove the traces at the scene, and she was even more confused. She poured hot water on the side, tripped over a chair, turned up the air conditioner temperature, and made a suicide attempt. appearance.”

“It’s just that the technique is not very clever. There are many flaws. You didn’t clean up the fingerprints at the scene, and you left an earring. You even changed your blood-stained clothes, but you forgot to change this blood-stained bracelet.”

Ike Ze Yuko’s eyes shed tears: “Enough, enough, you devil, are you peeping on the side? How do you know so clearly, I don’t want to kill at all, that guy wants to insult me, I have to resist Yes, I am innocent.”

“I’m innocent.” Ike Ze Yuko’s face suddenly glowed as she said this.

“Yes, I am not guilty at all.”

Mouri Kogoro pulled the placket: “Yes, you are not guilty, but if you let your fans know that your idol killed someone, how would you live?”

Ikezawa Yuko was stunned when she heard this, her eyes fixed on Mouri Kogoro.

If you let fans know that you have killed someone, whether it is a manslaughter or not, your acting career will be completely over, and no one wants to work with a murderer.

She couldn’t help looking at Mouri Kogoro with a pleading expression: “Detective Mouri, please, don’t say anything, I can give you whatever you want.”

Mouri Kogoro watched the cold and arrogant beauty in front of him suddenly become so docile, and his heart was full of joy, and the corner of his eyes flashed a touch of heat: “That guy’s death is self-inflicted, I can exonerate you, but you have to pay.”

Mouri Kogoro’s hands touched Yuko Ikezawa.

“No, don’t be here.” Ikezawa Yuko pushed Mouri Kogoro’s chest, but the strength of the hand was very small, but the resistance was obviously useless.

“Don’t worry, they won’t hear it.”

Mouri Kogoro’s right hand touched Yuko Ikezawa’s thigh. Due to her long-term dance practice, her thigh was strong and full, and it felt excellent. Mouri Kogoro put a kiss on Ikezawa Yuko’s lips, and climbed up with his left hand along the female idol’s small waist, feeling a soft mass.

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In the apartment, because of the role of the primary psychedelic array, neither Officer Megure nor Yoko Okino nor the officers from the identification department heard it, and they all concentrated on their own affairs.

About forty minutes later, Mouri Kogoro came out of the toilet refreshed.

This time, I was not too happy, because I didn’t want to waste another psychedelic card, so I accelerated the speed, but Yuko Ikezawa inside was not feeling well. She lost the capital she had worked hard to save and wanted to marry into a wealthy family. body.

Chi Ze Yuko’s face was lost, and her dream of a wealthy family was broken. She didn’t care about anything else, she quickly put on her clothes and began to clean up all traces.

The country of Neon is actually very strange. The sexual concept of ordinary people is very open, but it is very conservative in the upper class. The people in the big family of Neon are very tolerant and respect chastity.

As a female artist who dreams of marrying into a wealthy family, Ikezawa Yuko is actually very careful to protect herself, which is why she can keep her chastity to this day in this wonderful country, but unexpectedly, she is caught in the toilet of her nemesis’s house. An uncle I just met took it away easily.

Ikezawa Yuko wanted to cry without tears, but at this moment she still had to dress herself up, tidy up her clothes, and go out as if nothing had happened.

Mouri Kogoro walked out of the toilet, and everyone didn’t seem to see him. With five minutes left, he took out a handkerchief from his arms and began to wipe it carefully.

That’s right, it was the fingerprint on the dagger. When exploring the scene, Mouri saw a fingerprint on the smooth blade surface of the dagger, and he deduced the truth of the case.

There are also traces on the chair on the side, all erased by Mouri Kogoro.

Now it’s time to tell the world the truth I need, Mouri Kogoro smiles, it’s not a bad feeling to be in control.