Ke Xue: The Physique Of The Succubus At The Beginning Was Reversed By Xiao Ran

283. Threat From The Cursed Masked Messenger

Wu Fan has solved various bizarre murder cases one after another these days. Now he has a huge sum of 200 million. Not only that, his ability value has also been greatly improved.

Name: Wu Fan

Sex: Male

Age: 25 years old

Reputation value: 55000

Title: Detective

Intelligence value: 120

Physical value: 120

Strength value: 120

Stamina: 50

Charm value: 100

Scientific research value: 10

Distributable ability value: 0

The physical strength value has successfully reached 120. Now he can run several kilometers without blushing or gasping for breath. After all, the value of 120 is much stronger than that of ordinary people, and is almost at the level of an excellent professional athlete.

Next, just increase the stamina to 120. The only shortcomings at present are the scientific research value and the stamina value.

In terms of scientific research, Dr. Agasa is not in a hurry, it is better to be patient first.

On this day, Wu Fan traveled with Mouri Kogoro and others.

Because of the cold weather, the road was icy, so it was easy to slip.

"Dad, you have to be very careful when driving." Ran Mouri reminded.

Conan echoed: "That's right, that's right. Uncle, don't forget to attend a charity party held by a child who lost his family due to a car accident next week."

"If there is a car accident here, I will feel sorry for the organizer, Ms. Su Fanghongzi, who invited my father to be the guest of honor this time."

Mouri Kogoro said impatiently: "Stop blabbering! I know, Ms. Su Fang specially invited Wu Fan and me to her home for a banquet today. If there is a car accident, wouldn't it be a waste of an opportunity to make money?"

Wu Fan, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was speechless: ""

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Seeing that Mouri Kogoro was still virtuous, Ran Mouri couldn't help but sigh.

Conan asked: "By the way, uncle, that Ms. Su Fang used to be a famous singer, right?"

"Yes, she was indeed a big singer known as Canary in the past, but recently she runs a publicity company and is busy being the president of her acting career. She has hardly appeared on the stage recently.

Just as he was turning the corner, Mouri Kogoro's expression suddenly changed and he immediately pressed the emergency brake to avoid hitting the tree trunk that fell in front of him.

Then, he walked down and complained: "Really, what the hell are you doing? Isn't this too dangerous?"

"But then again, why did a tree fall in the middle of the road?" Ran Mouri was a little confused.

Conan reminded: "Uncle, there seems to be something stuck on it."

"What the hell?"

Mouri Kogoro took down the paper hanging from the tree and looked at the contents.

The content is as follows:

Don't help Su Fanghongzi's charity party, the messenger of the curse is Zheng.

The so-called mask is actually a type of mask. It is the most common, most versatile and richest mask in life.

Most of the masks people usually refer to are false masks.

Masks are generally as big as a human face and are worn on a person's face, mouth and eyes with holes for speaking, singing and looking at objects. Another important feature is that most of them are plane reliefs, convex on the outside and concave on the inside, slightly arc-shaped, a few are flat-shaped, and are made by techniques such as painting, knitting, and cutting. Masks are also widely used [dance, drama, war, exorcism, sacrifice and various folk activities are all used for disguise.

Wu Fan often wore masks when he was a child, but they were Ultraman, Calabash, and Monkey King.

"It looks like a threatening letter," Wu Fan said.

Ran Mouri was a little scared: "What does this mean?"

"It seems that tonight is destined to be uneventful." Wu Fan murmured.

Not long after, Wu Fan and others arrived at the door of a villa.

This villa is quite majestic, with very exquisite sculptures on the roof that attract everyone's attention.

Getting out of the car, Mouri Kogoro said: "This is really incredible."

Ran Mouri sighed: "This villa is really spectacular."

"Is that person Masaki Katagiri, the photographer?" Conan pointed to the person next to him who kept taking pictures.

Ran Mouri said: "Is that the photographer who has traveled around the world and photographed the beautiful scenery of various countries for many years?"

Not long after, two more luxury cars arrived.

Wu Fan said: “It seems that those attending tonight’s event are all well-known people.

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Mouri Kogoro said: "Of course, Ms. Su Fang is quite famous after all."

The first luxury car got out of the car and a man, Mouri Kogoro, came out immediately.

"Ah? Isn't this the home run hit by Wang Songping?"

"Um...who are you? The guy next to you is the popular detective Mr. Wu, right?"

Wu Fan replied: "Yes, please give me more advice."

Mouri Kogoro was a little helpless: "You recognize my assistant, but not me? My name is Mouri Kogoro, and I am a detective."

"So you are that famous detective. I have heard rumors about you. I heard that you have solved countless major cases that even the police were helpless to do anything about. I didn't expect that you would achieve such an achievement at such a young age." Katagiri walked over. said.

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Wu Fan replied modestly: "Where, where."

Ran Mouri was very happy: "He has become a celebrity."

Mouri Kogoro looked hopeless: "Why doesn't anyone pay attention to me, a famous detective?"

"Are you two also invited to be guests at next week's charity gala?" Mouri Kogoro asked.

Songping asked with a smile: "Yes."

At this moment, a woman wearing a purple coat walked slowly towards here.

Mouri Kogoro was immediately very excited: "Here's the beauty."

Even Wu Fan, who often sees beauties, couldn't help but exclaim: "It's really beautiful, with a kind of classic beauty.

Ran Mouri recognized her: "That is Miss Nagara Haruka."

Matsudaira was very happy: "She is the tarot card reader who is very popular in magazines and TV."

"You know quite well. Is it possible that you are a fan of hers?" Ran Mouri asked.

Matsudaira smiled and explained: "Actually, every time I want to hit, I will choose different gloves based on her divination and my lucky color of the day."

Wu Fan's half-moon eyes looked like: "As a professional player, this is too superstitious."

Even Conan couldn't help but complain: "Is that how you got your home run?"

"This is it." Nagara walked over with a gloomy look.

Ran Mouri asked: "I would like to ask, is there anything wrong?".