Vol 20 Chapter 150: Has a limit

Under Xie Chen's puzzled expression from beginning to end, the little girl also felt that she might have confessed to the wrong person, and looked at the distance between them with tears in her eyes.

"Why don't you help them? I have a place to live there." Zemu Ye Zi asked on the way back.

Xie Chen said indifferently: "It is a good thing to have compassion, but there must be a limit."

Afterwards, the two said goodbye in front of the apartment.

In the end, Xie Chen didn't tell Zemu Ye Zi what happened in the early morning, because it was unnecessary, it is estimated that Officer Mumu will be busy for a while.

After returning to the detective office, Mouri Kogoro and Mouriran were about to go out in a hurry.

Xie Chen thought that after the corpses were found in the early hours of the morning, Officer Mumu asked him to cooperate in the investigation. After inquiring, he learned that Kogoro Mouri had received an invitation from a Holmes fan party and was about to attend.

According to his understanding, Kogoro Mouri has no interest in Holmes at all, and it must be that the inviting party paid a lot.

The reason for leaving at this time was that Maurilan wanted to take him with him. It didn't matter when he thought that tomorrow would be a holiday.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the moon was scarce, and a white van was driving gently on the rugged winding road.

The van was full of people, except for the young female driver, all people attending the gathering of Sherlock Holmes fans.

Sherlock Holmes, a talented detective portrayed by the detective novelist Conan Doyle.

At the end of the nineteenth century, on Christmas Eve, Beaton’s Christmas Yearbook published a study of blood in the novel. Since then, the protagonist in this novel, the detective Sherlock Holmes, has taken the world by storm.

Until now, Sherlock Holmes has become synonymous with famous detectives, and in real life, many people even regard Sherlock Holmes as a synonym for smart people, and Sherlock Holmes has become a symbol of wisdom.

According to a certain statistics, Holmes is the most frequently displayed text image in the world, and its popularity is unprecedented.

"You like blood research." Said Fujisawa Toshiaki, a middle-aged man in a brown suit and moustache sitting in the middle of the van.

In the back of the van, the young woman Nanako Shimizu with a doll's head combed and wearing a blue dress smiled and said, "Yes, Conan Doyle's debut."

Fujisawa Toshiaki said: "That is the most memorable first work of Holmes' debut."

Kawazu Ikuo, a young man with white short sleeves and white short sleeves, said, "As for me, I like the red-haired league best."

"Children, how about you." Fujisawa Toshiaki asked Xie Chen.

Xie Chen smiled and said, "I like four signatures the most."

Kawazu Ikuo was pleasantly surprised: "That book is indeed a world-recognized masterpiece, kid, you are awesome, you know a lot of characters."

"Alright..."

Looking at Kogoro Mori leaning in a daze, Fujisawa Toshiaki asked, "Which work do you prefer?"

Kogoro Mouri seemed to be taken aback, and he straightened up and said hurriedly, "You mean me."

"Yes."

Looking at everyone's expectant gazes, Kogoro Mouri scratched his head and said, "I like... the murder of the Western Express."

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"what?"

The audience was petrified in an instant, looking at Mouri Kogoro dumbfounded, Xie Chen sighed and pretended not to know this guy.

Fujisawa Toshiaki said with a look of disgust: "You should be talking about the murder on the Orient Express."

Nanako Shimizu said: "And the true author of this novel is Agatha Christie, it is not the work of Mr. Conan Doyle that I admire at all."

Kawazu Ikuo sighed and said, "I didn't expect that there would be laymen in this group. It was really disappointing."

The originally high atmosphere was immediately suppressed. Kogoro Mouri shrank his neck and whispered in Mouriran's ear while sitting in the co-pilot: "I really want to stay with these guys for three days."

The young female driver, Hitomi Iwai said, "In fact, it's not just these people here, our boss is now carrying another group to the hotel. You will see it later."

"Oh my God……"

At about ten o'clock, the van arrived at the inn in the mountains.

The owner of this party, Hiroyuki Kanaya, had been waiting at the hotel for a long time. At this time, he was dressed in a tweed cloak, a deerstalker hat, a crank pipe and silver-toed cane, and he was dressed in a classic Sherlock Holmes costume.

The tourists who came with him also gathered in the hall. The middle-aged woman with a large body and a golden necklace was named Lu Tian Yukiyuki.

Huyeyanren, a young man wearing round glasses and a beige suit.

There is also a young woman with long black hair, beautiful appearance, slender figure and charming temperament, wearing a suit skirt and black stockings.

"Distinguished guests, I hereby sincerely welcome you all to visit Maicheluowu Hotel. I am the innkeeper who planned this journey for you, Hiroyuki Kanaya."

Kanaya Hiroyuki said: "All of you gathered here today are true Sherlock fans who have been strictly selected by me."

"Is it really strict screening?" Fujisawa Toshiaki interrupted: "It seems that there is a layman who doesn't even understand Holmes's blessing."

Lu Tianxingzhi said in surprise: "There are such people."

Kawazu Ikuo whispered in her ear, "It's the man with the beard."

The eyes of everyone gathered at Moori Kogoro, as if looking at an animal that had never been seen before.

"Really." Kogoro Mouri said loudly, "I'd better go back." After that, he turned and walked out.

"No, no," Kanaya Hiroyuki hurriedly ran over, pulled him and said, "Please keep it first, Mr. Mori."

Immediately afterwards, he grabbed Kogoro Moori and introduced to everyone: "Everyone, this is not someone else I have invited today. To be honest, he is a current famous detective who is comparable to our Holmes..."

"Mr. Mouri Kogoro, isn't it?" Huyeyan interrupted.

"Yep?"

Hu Yeyan said in a very disdainful tone: "I recognize him. I have seen him on TV and in the newspaper several times. His mind is indeed good, but it's nothing."

At this point, he pulled out a sarcasm, "He is not comparable to Sherlock at all."..

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