"Dong Dong!"
As a car passed through the snow mountain road, the sound of Requiem drum became more and more vague and gradually submerged in the snow.
"Can we really go with you?" Xiaolan asked anxiously to the young man beside the driver''s seat.
"Yes, it''s better to have someone with me," the young man said with a slightly stiff smile. "In fact, the man of Damen family is the president of Damen industry..."
"Oh?" Uncle Maori, who was driving, said unexpectedly, "it''s the well-known president of the gate?"
"Fame is not small, but he is also a man who does everything for money." the young man''s face is not very happy. "He always looks at his family angrily. He often quarrels with his eldest son about the next president. His eldest daughter-in-law doesn''t care about his family and goes out all day. It''s sooner or later to divorce his eldest son..."
"Sounds like you know them well."
"Because I''m their little son, my name is Damen lianglang. In fact, I haven''t been home for several years..."
In the conversation room, the car quickly drove to the front of a big mansion, with a sense of age, as if it was back to ancient Japan.
Gao Cheng gets out of the car and looks at the brick and wooden house in the snow. It''s very similar to the ancient Chinese and Japanese style residence of the suuchi family. It looks like a rich family.
It''s good to buy a villa as a holiday when you have money
Well, wait for the money.
Recently, there have been quite a few homicide cases, but they don''t earn much money. They are all small clients, which is better than uncle Maori.
At least there''s no killing of the client
In the main room, Liang Lang and Gao Cheng enter the entrance.
"Brother, I''m back..."
"Liang Lang," a man with wide chin and glasses frowned, "what are you doing back here at this time?"
"We haven''t seen each other for five years. You don''t have to be so cold, do you?"
"Detective Chenghu?"
In a tense atmosphere, a girl in an apron came from the inner room and saw the gate. After Liang Lang, Gao Cheng couldn''t help but wonder: "how do you..."
"Miss chusui?" Gao Cheng pats off the snowflakes on his body and looks at the beautiful Beitiao chusui, "isn''t this the big family you work for?"
"Yes, yes," kitao chusui responded and turned to the cold looking man with glasses. "Young master, I''d better go to the first room and say..."
"I said chusui, it''s not your turn to talk here, is it?" The woman who seemed to be the man''s wife looked at Gao Cheng carefully, "Liang Lang, who are these? How come there are detectives... "
"I met them at Xiuyou Festival. I saw that they didn''t have a place to live, so..."
"Well! You haven''t come back for several years. When you come back, you will bring outsiders with you! "
Gao Chengwei is embarrassed to stand behind uncle Maori. The relationship between the family seems to be very tense. Sure enough, it''s causing trouble to Damen lianglang.
"Mr. Liang Lang, I think we still..."
"What are you arguing about?"
An old man in a kimono came out, frowning with dignity, but he was glad to see the gate.
"Liang Lang?! You''re back at last
"Dad..." Damen lianglang slightly turned his head, "now the mountain is snowed, so I want to let Mr. Maori and them stay temporarily..."
"Maori?" The old man opened his eyes to Uncle Maori, "isn''t this the big detective Maori Kogoro? To tell you the truth, I have always admired you. Since you are so predestined, please stay here today! "
"Ah?"
"Chusui, go and help Mr. Maori. They have lianglang to prepare the room!"
Compared with his eldest son and daughter-in-law, the old man is quite warm, not as unkind as the younger son, Damen lianglang, said.
But
Gao Cheng looks at the smiling Maori uncle.
Is uncle so popular? Inexplicably, he became a shining one. He felt like a valet
"Hey, hey." Uncle Maori couldn''t help laughing at Gao Cheng.
This guy always gets the upper hand in every case, but ah, he''s still a sleepy little Wulang. It''s a good idea to bring Gao Cheng here in the morning
"Please follow me, everyone." Beitiao chusui led the crowd through the corridor on the right to arrange guest rooms. "Mr. Maori and the city detective will sleep in the front room this evening, and master lianglang will sleep in the inside one."
"Oh, good."
"In addition, you can go to the yard from the corridor behind. The snow scenery in the yard is unique. It''s good to go for a walk."
"Well, we''ll go to see it," Xiao Lan nodded and asked curiously. "Do miss chusui and Chenghu know each other?"
"I used to be a neighbor when I worked in Tokyo, and I''m also a fan of city detective," he said with a smile
"Really?"
"Hum." Uncle Maori''s face collapsed.
Such a beautiful girl is a detective fan of Chenghu boy. God is blind“ Mr. Maori, "Damen lianglang apologized to Uncle Maori," I''m really sorry just now. My elder brother and sister-in-law are really not hospitable... "" where, don''t say that. "Uncle Maori put away his thoughts carefully, touched the back of his head and said with a smile," in fact, we shouldn''t visit so rashly. It''s troubling you. "“ No matter, "said Damen lianglang with a smile," I didn''t expect that you were all big detectives. It''s a great honor. "“ Sister chusui, "Conan interrupted," where is the toilet, please“ Toilet, just walk down this corridor... The switch of the toilet is a little hard to find. I''ll go with you. " Beitiao chusui left with Conan and said to the public, "I''ll help you make tea by the way. Let''s have a good rest first." Gao Cheng looks at Beitiao chusui''s back and remembers the time when he met him downstairs. It''s hard to be a maid in such a big family, isn''t it? I always feel that there is something on my mind under Beitiao chusui''s smile“ What''s the matter? " Xiaoai youyou went to Gao Cheng and said, "I''ve been staring at people..." "it''s just a little feeling. I didn''t expect to meet an acquaintance here." At dinner time, it was still snowing outside, but it was warm inside. Everyone gathered in a room covered with tatami for dinner. The president of the gate and his eldest son and wife were present. Maybe it''s because of Damen lianglang, the youngest son. The couple still don''t have a good face for Gao Cheng. The atmosphere is strange when they eat. Uncle Maori said with a dry smile: "your house is really spectacular. I''m sorry that we can live in such a good place." The president of Damen said: "where, this is an old house. We usually have to do some decoration." Gao Cheng sat on the side with his eyelids down. After having Chenghu mansion, he didn''t feel very much, but he thought it looked good... "Master," Beitiao chusui opened the door of the house and the paper, "the old lady said that she was not very comfortable tonight, so she had to have a rest early..." "again," the president of Damen frowned slightly, "Mr. Maoli came home today..." "no wonder, Where can my mother-in-law have dinner today? " Jiadaizi, the eldest daughter-in-law, said in a strange way, "I tell you, my mother-in-law always worships at the Buddhist altar in her room until midnight when general Xiuyou died. She once heard the voice and was scared to death..." "jiadaizi!" The eldest son stopped his wife in a tree“ It''s a fact. What does it matter? "“ Mother''s body is not very good... "" a tree, "the president of the gate scolded his eldest son," how can you care about our old people? If you have time, you should spend more time on your work! " Jiadaizi, the eldest daughter-in-law, laughed awkwardly and couldn''t help asking, "Dad, about the candidate for the next president..." "I''m still having dinner. I''ll talk about it after dinner." The president of Damen tidied up his good mood and asked his little son with concern, "lianglang, what are you doing now?"“ I''m singing in the restaurant Damen responded“ Ah? How to do that kind of unpromising work? You come back, Liang lang. you should come back to Dad''s company to help dad, OK