Chapter 777: Sera Masumi

Sonoko pointed excitedly at the man wearing glasses.

"The specific modus operandi is..."

Sonoko suddenly got stuck and hurriedly raised her phone, whispering: "Hey, Akaso-san, say it again, I didn't remember..."

Ah-leh?

Conan was crying without tears.

I worked in vain this trip again.

How can you still ask for help from the sidelines!

This is too un-Conan-scientific.

In the room, the tear stains on Sera Masumi's face had not yet dried.

"Big bad guy, big pervert, big hooligan..."

She reached out and touched it lightly, immediately sucking in a cold breath in pain.

It hurts so much.

This guy's hand was too ruthless.

However, there was a strange feeling in her heart.

This was the first time in over ten years that a man had done that to her.

Besides the pain, there seemed to be some strange feelings.

Sera Masumi silently pulled the quilt up to cover her head.

I don't know what she was thinking inside, or what she was doing.

A few days later, Mouri Detective Agency.

"Alright, it's getting late, you little brats should hurry back too!"

Mouri Kogoro waved his hand at Genta and the others, then turned to Mouri Ran and the others:

"Ran, you and Conan hurry up and pack; we still have to take Akaso-san's car tonight to attend the banquet hosted by Su Fang Hongzi!"

"It's really boring, we haven't had enough fun yet~"

Genta and the others heard this, put down their game consoles somewhat reluctantly, and left the detective agency complaining.

"Detective Mouri, do you want to try driving?"

Downstairs, Akaso Kaze said with a smile.

"Is that really okay?"

Mouri Kogoro smiled so much that his mustache curled up.

He had long been envious of Akaso Kaze's sports car.

Mouri Kogoro started the car, and the three of Akaso Kaze all sat in the back row; Akaso Kaze, of course, sat in the middle.

Mouri Kogoro drove the car toward the mansion where Su Fang Hongzi lived.

In the back seat, Akaso Kaze hugged Mouri Ran, his hand secretly moving around on her small waist.

With her father sitting in front, how could Mouri Ran dare to make a sound? She could only blush and silently endure Akaso Kaze's invasion.

On the other side of Akaso Kaze, Conan looked at the trees flashing past the window with a helpless and desolate mood.

He couldn't help but say: "Uncle Mouri, drive faster!"

"Alright, no problem..."

Mouri Kogoro stepped on the gas, and the car speed suddenly increased.

While speeding on the road, he suddenly saw a piece of dead tree lying on the road ahead, and Mouri Kogoro hurriedly slammed on the brakes.

"Careful!"

Akaso Kaze quickly protected Mouri Ran in his arms, using his powerful physique to block the impact caused by the emergency braking for her.

Zzzzz...

Accompanied by the sound of tires rubbing, the whole car drifted sideways, leaving several black marks on the road, and stopped tightly next to the dead tree.

After the car stopped steadily, Akaso Kaze let go of Mouri Ran and asked with some concern: "Ran, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, are you hurt?"

Mouri Ran first shook her head, then stared at Akaso Kaze and looked him up and down, instead somewhat worried that he had accidentally been injured just now.

"I'm hurt, ouch, it hurts me to death."

A painful voice sounded behind Akaso Kaze.

Akaso Kaze looked back and saw a large bump on Conan's head, and he was shouting "ouch, ouch."

Because Akaso Kaze protected Mouri Ran in his arms, the two of them hit Conan directly due to inertia just now.

If it weren't for Conan's head being relatively hard, the one acting as a buffer cushion just now wouldn't have just had a bump on his head; he might have even bled a little.

"Damn it! Who on earth did this?"

Mouri Kogoro walked off the car cursing and shouted in a panic: "To actually put a dead tree on the road, isn't this deliberately trying to harm people?"

Mouri Kogoro was suddenly stunned; on this piece of dead tree in front of him, a dagger was actually pinning a piece of paper.

"Dad, what is this thing?"

Mouri Ran, who followed off the car, also noticed the suspicious white paper and curiously picked it up to flip through it.

I saw that on the other side of the white paper, some scraps of paper cut from newspapers and magazines were pasted to weave a strange letter.

"Do not help Su Fang Hongzi host the charity party, otherwise you will definitely regret it, signed by the Cursed Mask Messenger."

After Mouri Kogoro finished reading the content of the letter, he couldn't help but snort: "Playing god!"

"C-Cursed Mask Messenger?"

Mouri Ran was most afraid of gods and ghosts. Looking at this strange letter, she suddenly felt a bit of a chill in her heart and hurriedly turned back to lean into Akaso Kaze's arms, only then feeling a bit more at ease.

Conan heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a thoughtful look.

As a high school detective, Conan certainly wouldn't believe in ghosts and gods. He was more willing to believe that this was a warning letter. It seems tonight's banquet is not that peaceful.

Akaso Kaze didn't feel surprised. With Conan and Mouri Kogoro both dispatched, how could they not trigger a case?

And before he came, he had roughly remembered this case and didn't intend to participate in this revenge case, just because he wanted to see if the cursed mask really had anything strange. ===== CHAPTER 779 =====