One evening, Maori xiaowulang stood in the wind, looked at the beautiful bay under the sunset and said with emotion: "the sunset is really beautiful. Seeing such a scene, the fatigue of the whole day seems to have been swept away."

"A foxy smile," Xiao Lan smiled at the Maori little wlang, who said, "dad didn't make complaints about the rental car before he left. He was forced to stop here."

Behind Maori Kogoro, there was a broken down car. The originally scheduled weekend travel plan came to an end because of the problem of vehicles.

"Well... There's no way..."

Maori xiaowulang scratched his head and explained with embarrassment: "usually we travel and drive Zhenyu cars. There has never been a problem, so I forgot to check."

"Hehe..."

Relying on the car, Bai yanzhenyu, Conan and Xiaolan turned a big white eye when they heard his excuse, although they were used to Maori xiaowulang's unreliability.

After enjoying the beach scenery for a while, Bai Yan Zhenyu looked at the gradually darkening sky and reminded him, "uncle, it's getting late. We'd better take a taxi back early, otherwise we'll be miserable without a car."

"OK, let's go."

Maori Kogoro and others have no idea of sleeping in the car. They are ready to find a taxi nearby. As for the rented car, just contact the person tomorrow.

Just after the people were ready to act, two men with fishing tackle came to the people from a distance.

When he came near, the old man, who was headed by him, looked at the people with vigilance, and then asked, "this place is the entrance to my villa, not a place where parking is allowed. What happened to you? Or did you come here to find me?"

After being reminded by the older man, people noticed that a wooden sign was erected not far away, which said [private territory, no entry].

"I'm very sorry. My family and I went on a trip. The car broke down here. I'm Maori xiaowulang. We have absolutely no malice." Maori xiaowulang explained apologetically and took out his business card and handed it to each other.

The old man took the card, looked at it and said in surprise, "so you are the famous detective, Mr. Mao Li xiaowulang. I've heard a lot about you."

Maori Kogoro looked a little proud, smiled and admitted, "you've heard of me, too. Yes, that's me."

"I'm really blind to Taishan," the old man said to himself after shaking hands with Maori Kogoro with a smile. "My name is Ju Xianjie. I'm currently working as a lawyer in Tokyo."

After learning the identity of orange Xianjie, Maori xiaowulang showed a suddenly enlightened expression and exclaimed, "so you are the famous orange barrister who must defend in court every famous case!"

Orange Xianjie is also a famous barrister in Tokyo, but unlike Fei Yingli, he is a bad lawyer who is willing to do anything as long as he has money.

"You are serious. To be honest, I often deal with troublesome cases. My life is often threatened. By the way, this is my close secretary, Mr. Sakuragi Yuyi."

After a polite sentence, orange Xian introduced the young man behind him to the public, and then invited him: "I think you can sit with me in the villa first. After all, it's a rare honor to chat with Mr. Maori."

"Then thank you for your hospitality." Maori xiaowulang happily agreed and took the people to follow the villa hundreds of meters away from orange Xianjie and yingtingyu.

Not long after, people came to the door of the villa. A white long haired dog heard the news, ran out of the dog house and whispered to the strange Baiyan Zhenyu and others.

"John, they are guests."

Orange Xianjie comforted the long haired dog named John and casually said, "his name is John. It was picked up by the housekeeper of the villa from the outside. Then I left it at the door."

After entering the villa, they chatted in the living room. When the meal was ordered, orange Xianjie invited them to have dinner here and asked them to stay here for the night.

Faced with the generous invitation of orange Xianjie, Maori xiaowulang, who talked with him happily, agreed without hesitation. Bai Yan Zhenyu and others had to stay here.

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On the dinner table, Xiao Wulang, who drank too much, shouted, "that's what people say. We didn't expect to eat fresh fish. We didn't expect to eat so many kinds. It's really delicious."

Orange Xianjie took the pipe away from his mouth and said proudly, "I just caught all these fish. With the first-class cooking technology of octyon, the taste is really speechless."

After hearing the praise of orange Xianjie, the housekeeper Katsuko Kamei, who was serving new dishes for the people, said modestly: "they are all rural practices, not elegant."

Just then, the door of the restaurant was pushed open from the outside. A fashionable middle-aged beautiful woman came in and told the turtle well housekeeper, "octyon, help me prepare a bottle of red wine and make me some snacks."

"OK, I'll prepare it for you now." the housekeeper of Guijing bowed slightly and turned to prepare food for the middle-aged beautiful woman.

The middle-aged beautiful woman went to the table, opened a chair and sat down. She smiled and greeted the people and said, "welcome to my humble house. I'm Xianjie's wife, whose name is ah Xue."

Orange Xianjie looked at his wife and asked with concern, "ah Xue, aren't you going to have an early rest tonight?"

"I heard that the famous Mr. Maori came, and my appetite naturally came."

Mrs. orange said, picked up the red wine brought by the housekeeper of Guijing for her, smiled and suggested, "how about some red wine, too?"

Orange Xianjie was not interested in red wine. He shook his head slightly and declined: "no, we are already drinking local wine."

"Real Japanese should be drinking this strong and strong liquor." Maori Xiao Wu raised his glass and said what he thought was very interesting. All the others be completely indifferent except his own laughter.

Mrs. orange did not reluctantly participate in the chat of Maori Kogoro and others. As a result, before long, the door bell of the villa suddenly rang.

"Who will come at this time?"

Orange Xianjie was puzzled and motioned Ying Tingyu to watch the door. Soon, Ying Tingyu returned to the restaurant with a young woman wearing professional clothes and black half frame glasses.