Mao Lilan thinks it’s no good when he thinks about it a little.


However, the client Baishi didn’t seem to care that when she was distracted, the close neighbor had seen that she had something to do and got into the car by herself and waved to her through the window.
Mao Lilan wants to send Baishi home and go to the restaurant.
Conan looked at her and pulled her painfully. "Let’s have a big meal, too. Brother Baishi probably came with his friends."
"Huh?" Mao Lilan suspected that Conan was blinded by the "big meal"
Aren’t they the friends who came with Baishi?
….. No, Conan has always been a good boy and should not be bought by big meals, and he has always been very observant.
Is it the fact that the garden just pretended to go home and ran all over the place and got mixed up in the bus waiting to pick up people?
The more Mao Lilan thinks about it, the more likely he is.
But the bus has left, no matter what the result is, she can’t come.
Mao Lilan can suppress a dull pain and pull Conan to go to a high-class restaurant in Richard Moore with him.
……
The next day, Baishi was lying in bed looking at the new name Xiangbaoli, and suddenly he felt the curtain swaying-someone passed by his side.
That’s the way to the Maori detective office.
Today is a working day. Mao Lilan and Conan both sneaked into the street to play mahjong like Richard Moore. There should be no one in the office.
A moment later, the doorbell came faintly, and no one answered.
The visitor waited for a while and sighed with disappointment.
Baishi’s eyes stopped reasoning novels and his ears kept listening to what was going on outside.
Just when the man passed by his window again, Baishi heard the sound.
He glanced at the column with a light screen and saw one hanging inside.
[save the unemployed alcoholic who was killed crazy, keep an eye on the target n]
“……”N?
There are too many people to show? Still can’t determine the specific number of people, just fill in a letter to fool?
Baishi’s eyes fell on the word "sommelier" and vaguely thought of a case.
In that case, the killer really stared at a lot of people …
I remembered that Bai Shiqi, a man who passed by his window twice just now, switched to cat form and slipped out of the door with an elf ball.
I don’t hide my body every time after I call the butterfly to bear it.
In this way, although this employee can waste money, he also has many advantages
Baishi went to the door and looked around. Soon he saw a man wearing an old coat and talking to another man in a suit and tie not far away.
Sneak around and eavesdrop for a while. According to their conversation, Baishi completely determined which case this was.
Richard Moore once caught a prisoner when he was a policeman ten years ago, and the man just got out of prison today.
The village chief in Rili, who was in prison, seriously reflected that Richard Moore was really his benefactor, so after he got out of prison, he planned to come and see the resigned police officer first.
Disappointed to see that Richard Moore is not a village official, he is ready to find a place to live first and then try to find a job, and then visit again in two days.
But when he got to the street, a man stopped him
In the eyes of the village abbot, it was a gentle, enthusiastic and talkative man.
But Baishi remembered to stop him, which happened to be the crazy drunk.
Chapter 2 Killer’s Handbook
The sommelier’s name is Tanmu Fair, and he is an old friend of Richard Moore.
Originally, he had a good life and was famous in the industry, but three months ago, he was involved in a traffic accident.
Not long after that, Kiki Fair unfortunately lost her sense of taste.