Chapter 1834 Divorce Accident

January 14, Sunday, afternoon, Kubado Hospital.

Conan slipped over to see Rena Mizumu, and inquired about the intelligence of the Bureau of Investigation.

Rena Mizumu has long been confirmed as a vegetable, and now she is lying motionless on the hospital bed like that, and the matter of being transferred to the United States has long been over.

Vegetative people are vegetative wherever they go, and the medical technology in the United States can't achieve the slightest effect.

Even so, the Black Organization does not know this information, and I believe they are still tracking down Rena Mizumu's whereabouts.

Whether to take the initiative to expose, or continue to wait until the organization comes to the door, the investigation bureau has no unified opinion, and it has been deduced.

But no matter what, there is only one function left for Mizurunai in a vegetable state, and that is bait. ...

Conan met Shuichi Akai and Judy from the Bureau of Investigation outside the ward.

"Hi, you're here again." Judy waved.

Conan asked, "Anything new?"

"I just checked out her resume." Judy spread her hands, meaning nothing was gained.

"No problem is the biggest problem," Conan said.

Akai Hideichi said: "Mizumu is 0, and Reina's pronunciation is the same as 07, which is 007."

Conan's heart moved, "Hey, the resume is completely fake, and it still can't be found out."

"I can't find out. All the schools she went to are gone." Judy shrugged. "It's completely covered up in history. We are looking for her classmates, hoping to help."

Conan asked: "University, high school, she doesn't even have class reunions, does she?"

"I really haven't found out that anyone said it was her alumni." Judy said, "It stands to reason that there is a classmate who is a host, and this kind of thing should not go unnoticed."

Conan fell into deep thought, what does this situation mean? There is an idea in my mind, but I can't grasp it. ...

A week later, on Sunday, January 21, in the morning, Maori Detective Agency.

Mori was watching TV, Ran was cleaning the kitchen, Yamazaki and Hondo Eisuke were writing the finishing report, and Conan was watching.

At this time, the phone rang.

"Hello, this is the Mori Detective Agency..."

Before Maori finished speaking, he took the receiver away. He thought it was someone who was going to entrust it, but it turned out to be the middle-aged fat woman as the client.

She yelled at Mao Li on the phone, scolded Mao Li bloody, and demanded that Mao Li pay compensation.

Mao Li was at a loss and didn't know what was going on, but it was absolutely impossible to lose money.

After finally waiting for the ex-consignee to lose his temper, Mao Li wanted to ask the reason, but the phone was hung up.

Although I don't know what went wrong, it must be the data that was handed over to the client, that is, there is something wrong with the photos.

It just so happens that there is a backup in the laptop, in case there is a problem with the mobile phone data card, and it is just in use now.

Mori, Yamazaki, Conan, Ran, and Hondo Eisuke looked at the photos together on their laptops, and found a problem.

Hondo Eisuke's cell phone data card contains many irrelevant photos, which he took carelessly.

However, there happened to be a photo of a fat woman in it. Although it was just a side face through the glass, but with that figure, figure, and heavy makeup, there was absolutely no mistake, it was the client.

The fat woman was hooking shoulders with a man, and was about to walk up the sightseeing elevator of a hotel, which was the elevator built outside.

The elevator was made of special glass, so the inside couldn't be seen from the outside, but the two of them didn't enter the elevator at that time, they were just behind the ordinary glass.

If you look carefully, you can still see that the man is playing with a room card in his free hand.

Needless to say, these two are going to open a room.

"Pfft!" Conan and Lan couldn't help laughing,

He sat down on the sofa covering his stomach with his hands in his hands, laughing so hard that tears came out.

"Hondo..." Yamazaki couldn't laugh or cry, the probability of such a thing happening is really impossible to calculate.

"That..." Hondo Eiyu was powerless to refute, his face turned red with embarrassment.

Mao Li was so angry that he was hurt internally. He pointed at Eisuke Hondo with trembling fingers, and his words trembled, "You bastard, if the client wants to lose money..."

"Yes, I will take full responsibility." Hondo Eisuke bowed with a bitter face.

"Father!" Ran protested to help.

"It's useless to call me." Maori said heartlessly.

"Don't worry," Yamazaki said with a smile, "Our commission was to help the client conduct a divorce investigation. We did it and handed her important evidence of her husband's problems."

"She was so angry, it must be because she submitted all the data as evidence to save trouble, but the other party found out that she was unruly."

"And with this photo that can prove that the client has problems, the divorce lawsuit between the client and his wife, the division of property is really hard to say."

"However, this evidence was not passed on by us, it was her own negligence, so it has nothing to do with us."

"She must pay us the entrustment fee according to the contract, and her property loss in the divorce lawsuit is her own problem and she has to be responsible for it."

"Yeah, that's right." Mao Li liked this, and his mood immediately improved. Anyway, asking for money is absolutely impossible.

Conan laughed and said, "So the client is willing to spend a lot of money to hire her uncle, it must be because her husband has also discovered her problem."

"Oh," Lan sighed, "It turns out that both the husband and wife have problems, and they both found out that the other has problems. It's true."

Hondo Yingyou scratched his head and said, "Actually, it's okay, both sides have found their other half, and no one will be alone."

"That's a good thing to say, but..." Lan sighed again, having nothing to say.

Conan understands that Lan thinks that the husband and wife should get along well and continue, but this is the reality, so there is divorce.

"Oh," Maury stretched, smoking a cigarette, and sighed looking at the ceiling, "I wish I were James Bond."

"Ah, why?" Hondo Eisuke asked.

"He was wearing designer clothes and driving a super sports car, carrying cutting-edge technology tools to conduct investigations, while I was wearing the only set of overalls and driving a rented car, secretly taking photos of the client on the spot." Mao Li pulled out He smoked, "And he is very popular with women wherever he goes, but I am sitting in this small room, listening to a fat woman's roar on the phone, which is too bad."

Conan gave him a pair of white eyes with a toothache. It's not that you don't have any money at all, but that all the money has been squandered by you.

Lan pouted and said, "Really, what's there to complain about, it's already good."

"Yes, come, please give me a cup of coffee." Maori pressed out his cigarette.

"Oh, it seems that I should complain." Lan went to the kitchen angrily.

Yamazaki said with a smile: "Uncle, James Bond can only live in movies."

"Why is that?" Lan stretched out his head and asked.

Yamazaki said with a smile: "Because the agent is too famous, he doesn't live long."

"As soon as you become famous, your information will be known, and then you will be hunted down 24 hours a day."

"Telephones and banks will all be monitored and tapped, and all food that is imported may be poisoned. You can't tell which one is not poisonous."

"The car, the door, and even the bathroom may be bombed. You have to be careful when you open every door, every time you drive, you have to be cautious, and every time you go to the bathroom, you have to think twice."

"Snipers may be on standby. Be careful when walking in the open air. You can't sit by windows or even walls in public places. Sniper rifles can easily pass through ordinary walls."

"Sap assassins are on standby, every corner can be deadly, every physical contact can get a poisonous needle or something."

"Don't talk about it, you can't live at all." Mao Li became colder the more he heard it.

"It's too exaggerated." Hondo Eisuke wrote

"So, it's more comfortable to be a little detective." Lan brought coffee.

Mao Li waited for the coffee to get colder, took a sip of the coffee, and smacked his lips happily, "Well, today's coffee is really delicious, is it a famous brand?"

"Unfortunately, this is the kind of filter coffee that has just started selling," Lan said with a smile, "I bought it with Conan from the supermarket, because the supermarket advertised that as long as you collect enough points, you can get it." There's a lovely coffee pot."

Maori was discouraged, "Well, anyway, I only deserve to drink this simple thing."

"I said, don't drink it if you have an opinion." Lan took Maori's coffee dissatisfied, and then waved the coffee cup into Hondo Eisuke's hair, and the rest of the coffee in the cup splashed Hondo Eisuke all over his head and face. .

"Ah, it's so hot, so hot."

"Sorry, sorry, I didn't expect you to come here suddenly. I really didn't notice, sorry." Lan couldn't help but give the tissue, and at the same time couldn't help but rejoice. Fortunately, it is winter and the coffee is not too hot, otherwise it would be impossible. If you get burned, that's bad.

"I just came to change the pen, and the pen can't write." Hondo Eisuke took off his glasses, and wiped his face aggrieved, "So, my luck is very bad."

Everyone shook their heads silently, there was really nothing to say about this.

At this time, the phone rang again.

Mori reached out to answer the phone, but Hondo Eisuke moved faster and got closer.

"Hello, this is Maori Detective Agency, hello, hello, it's strange, why is there no sound, is the phone broken?"

Hondo Eisuke looked at the crowd suspiciously, but found that they were looking at something on the table, and Lan even pointed her finger to give a hint.

Hondo Eiyu didn't care about putting on the glasses that hadn't been cleaned, and bent down to look at it, and found that it was his finger on the phone, which cut off the other party's call.

Hondo Eisuke raised his head and smiled dryly, "Well, I didn't wear glasses, so I didn't see it, heh..."

"Bastard!" Maoli couldn't help but planted a big mushroom on Hondo Eisuke's head, which was really easy.

"Ah! It hurts..." Hondo Eisuke rubbed his head painfully.

"Go, help me buy a horse newspaper, and adjust it by the way." Mao Li put the money on the table weakly.

"Oh." Hondo Eisuke wiped his glasses, put them on, took the money, and left dejectedly.

Mori, Yamazaki, Conan, and Ran sighed together, there is really nothing to do with this guy. ...