Chapter 1717: Maori’s Doll

On the night of Friday, April 28, Kazuma Iwazumi's house is outside the building.

Conan and Hattori came out together, pondering the flaws of this incident all the way.

"I have an idea..."

Hattori said: "Needless to say, the only clue to this incident at present is to reproduce the call to you."

Conan nodded and said, "If it's not the real prisoner's voice, it won't be evidence, but it can be used as a clue to find the prisoner."

Hattori said: "Okay, let's start quickly." He took out his mobile phone.

"..."

In the cold field.

"Hey, Hattori, why haven't you started yet?"

"It's none of my business. I'm a native of Osaka. How can I speak with a Tokyo accent? It's you..." Hattori looked at Conan's neck.

"Me? Uh..." Conan came to his senses and touched the voice-changing bow tie, "Why did I just find out now?"

Hattori smiled and said, "This is the so-called seeking far away at the expense of the near."

"Okay, Hattori," Conan waved his hand, "you can go back."

"What!"

"Just kidding." Conan said in Hattori's voice. ...

Conan recorded the voice on Hattori's cell phone, and then rushed back to Kazuma Iwazumi's house again. The Nakamori Police Department was still taking notes for Kazuma Iwazumi.

After hearing the voice on Hattori's cell phone, Iwazumi shouted excitedly: "That's the voice, that's him."...

The Nakamori Police Department recorded this recording, broadcast the incident and the sound through the news program overnight, and offered a reward for finding the prisoner.

The bounty is awarded by Kazuma Iwazu, 1 million yen. ...

Maori.

"We're back."

"us?"

Lan heard the sound and found not only Conan, but also Hattori.

"Lan, we meet again."

"Ah, Hattori, when did you come?"

"For a while, I've been chatting with this kid in the office."

Hattori rubbed Conan's head, which made Conan's triangular eyes stand out.

Lan found that there was no one behind, "Huh? It's just you, where is He Ye?"

"Oh, Kazuha won't be here until tomorrow." Hattori smiled.

"So that's how it is." Lan asked the service department to come in. ...

living room.

The news about the gem incident was playing on the TV, and the taped clue was being played.

"Hattori, this sounds like your voice." Lan said with a mischievous smile, "Could it be that you are the prisoner?"

Hattori smiled and said, "Then you should call the police, there is a reward of one million yen."

Conan said: "Sister Lan, this is actually Brother Heiji's voice, because there is really no other evidence, so I used it to fill up the number."

Lan was surprised, "There are still such things, but the Tokyo dialect is really standard."

Hattori said triumphantly: "Of course, I am also a detective after all."

Conan has a toothache, does it have anything to do with the detective? And you don't feel blushing, oh yes, with your cheeky skin, no one can tell even if you are blushing, it's too dark.

Lan Zan said: "Well, it's amazing, there are no flaws."

Hattori said: "That's not true. The Nakamori Police Department seemed to recognize my voice, but even so, he still used it. That uncle is also brave enough to act."

Lan laughed and said, "Qingzi's father is indeed very powerful."

Hattori rubbed his chin and said with a smile: "The influence of TV is huge, the audience are not all trying to make phone calls now."

At this moment, Hattori's cell phone rang, and it was He Ye calling, and Hattori answered the call.

"Heiji! What did you do!"

Kazuha's shout came over the phone, and Hattori quickly took the phone away from his ear.

He Ye shouted anxiously: "Your voice was played on the TV just now,

It's definitely your voice, even though it's a strange Tokyo dialect, so how did you become a jewel thief? "

Hattori shouted: "Idiot, how could I be a jewel thief!"

He Ye said worriedly: "That being said..."

"Really, let's talk about it!" Hattori hung up the phone angrily.

Lan teased and said with a smile: "Sure enough, I'm trying to make a phone call."

"That, ah, what is that?"

Hattori was embarrassed, pointing to the wooden box on the cabinet next to him, and changed the subject.

Conan asked: "By the way, that is Uncle Maori's courier, right? What's inside?"

"What?" Lan's complexion changed, and he said through gritted teeth, "Hmph, I'm looking for him to settle accounts."

Hattori curiously took it and opened it, and found a doll inside, a life-scale doll of Yoko Okino, a maid outfit in a white dress with a foundation, and an electronic clock on the base.

Hattori smirked and said, "Damn, this is really a bad joke."

"There is still a switch here." Conan pointed, and then pressed it.

"Good morning, Kogoro, it's time to wake up, and it's time for the famous detective Mori Kogoro to act."

The puppet spoke, and it was Yoko Okino's voice, which was definitely recorded for this puppet.

Conan's eyes widened, that was the voice, the last thing he heard on the phone, good morning, that was the voice.

"No way," Hattori said with a smile, "This uncle really admires Yoko Okino."

"That's to say, I don't know when and how much I paid to order it secretly." Lan said angrily, "When I got it back, I was still sneaky, and I didn't want anyone to know, and then I hid it , there must be a problem here."

When everyone arrived, Mao Li actually came back, "Lan, I'm back, a guy was caught by his wife and brought home, and we lost one of three."

When Mao Li entered the living room and found the doll on the table, the smile on his face froze immediately.

Lan asked, "Dad, what the hell is this?"

Mao Li laughed dryly: "Well, this is a precious alarm clock that can only be ordered by members of Miss Yoko's fan club."

Lan asked: "When did you order it? Why don't I know!"

Maori took out a handkerchief and wiped the doll, "Oh, it's time for you to go to Turkey."

"Uh," Lan had nothing to say, and changed the subject, "How much did you order?"

"What money is not money?" Maori put the doll into a box.

"Crack!" Patted the table and said, "How much did it cost?"

Maori stretched out two fingers tremblingly, "Twenty thousand yen."

"Nonsense, such an exquisite doll, and this clothes, this hair, this body, and more importantly, a lot of special recordings inside," Lan shouted angrily, "Say, how much is it!"

Mao Li trembled in fear, "Well, one hundred and eighty-eight thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight yen."

"Ten, eighteen..." Lan was so angry that she was about to hurt herself.

Hattori clicked his tongue and said, "180,000 yen? He's really a willful old man, that's why he sneaked around."

Conan nodded, it must be miserable.

Maori said together: "I want one of these limited edition dolls no matter what, and mine is a limited edition of the limited editions, so the price is actually not high."

Lan gritted his teeth and said, "It's really an auspicious number."

Mao Li responded with a smiling face: "Yes, yes."

"What is it!" Lan roared, "Where did you get the money to buy it!"

Mao Li said with a guilty conscience: "It's just some bonuses. You were not at home at that time, so I kept forgetting to tell you."

"Then when are you going to say it, and if you don't say it all the time, are you going to underpay the tax of 180,000 yuan?" Lan shouted, "Ah!"

"Hold, I'm sorry." Maori sweated.

"The dolls are confiscated." Lan grabbed the wooden box and left.

"Lan, don't!" Mao Li was about to cry, and hurriedly chased after him, but the door was rejected and he could only beg outside the door.

Hattori held his chin, watching the family drama with a smile.

Conan shook his head amusedly, this kind of thing has become commonplace, Mao Li often does things that cost too much money and annoy Lan, such as buying horses.

Conan turned to Hattori and said, "Hey, that's the last thing I heard on the phone, good morning."

Hearing the incident, Hattori became serious, "Oh, then the prisoner is the owner of this limited-edition doll, and the scope is narrowed down a lot. Just go to the club to check, and you should have a clue."

Conan smiled and said: "That's right, the prisoner also bought the limited edition puppet alarm clock. When he was talking to me, he should have just got it and was playing with it. That's why the voice went away when he was talking to me. come out."

Hattori smiled and said, "Call and tell the Nakamori Police Department. It just so happens that I don't charge for it, so I'll leave it to the uncle."

Conan smiled and said, "Alright, I hope there will be time."...

Hattori told Mao Li about the incident, and Mao Li immediately called the Nakamori Police Department in a hurry to provide him with clues.

Ran came out of the room, "Hattori, is this okay?"

Hattori smiled and said: "It's nothing, you know, I don't charge money for solving the incident, just to help you solve family conflicts."

Lan blushed a little, "It's not about money, it's because Dad always spends money recklessly and does some outrageous things, so we can't indulge him."

Hattori smiled and said, "Understood, it means that you don't change what you say repeatedly."...

Saturday, April 29.

Even without Yoko Okino's alarm clock, Mori got up early in the morning, rented a car and went to the Metropolitan Police Department, working hard for the bonus.

Hattori, Conan, and Yamazaki, who was notified last night, went with Mori.

Mori and the others left, and Ran also left, taking Mori's precious wooden box to Feiyingli's house. ...