Chapter 165: The so-called fat times are not easy to see
"Well done, little ghost. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" The cadre let out a heartfelt sigh, and rushed in without saying a word.
The others glanced at each other, and they were also eager to enter the secret passage, using the light of the flashlight to explore the route downward, and the winding staircase missiles did not bring the slightest fear to others, but invariably gave birth to a look of anticipation for treasure hunting.
The bubbling water oozing from the walls, combined with the dull sound of footsteps, adds a different kind of mystery out of thin air.
I don't know how long I walked, Xilu suddenly remembered something, and cast the realization on Kasaka Natsumi next to him in confusion: "Then again, Miss Natsumi, why is the password a magician at the end of the century?"
"I guess that's the title of my great-grandfather. Natsumi Kasaka smiled slightly and replied calmly, "My great-grandfather participated in the World Exposition in 1900 at the age of sixteen, exhibited movable dolls, and later lived in Russia, and that's it. ”
"I see. Mori Kogoro, who was holding a candle, looked sideways at Natsumi Kasaka as he walked, and laughed, "1900 is indeed the end of the century, and it's not wrong at all, plus Mr. Kiichi likes tricks, so it's understandable that he would call himself a magician at the end of the century." ”
"In comparison, I'm more concerned about the pen name in Kidd's teaser letter. The focus of Conan's pupils kept collapsing, and when he heard Mori Kogoro's words, he couldn't help but mumble to himself, "A magician at the end of the century...... That guy might know, or come to ......."
He didn't know what he was thinking, the whole person was completely out of state, and his expression was erratic.
Kurosawa Gin, who happened to be standing behind Conan, almost wanted to slap him in the face, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
Isn't it uncomfortable for this stinky little ghost to die for a day? Isn't pretending to be such a little adult for people to grab the handle out of thin air?
No, not out of thin air, it's simply giving the truth to someone else!
No, the thief Kidd had already guessed Conan's true identity, and Ran was convinced that Conan was Shinichi Kudo before he persuaded him.
Well, if that's all it takes, forget it, after all, whether it's Kidd and Maorilan, most of the attitudes towards Conan are still friendly, and revealing their identities won't cause any trouble to Conan, at most it's just a little frustration.
But now there's still a person from the Black-Clad Organization present......
Can't you stop for a while? Sixteen is still staring at you in a daze!
Ever since you found the mechanism and gave you the clue to crack the code, this guy has been in this state of confusion!
Please, he warned you a long time ago, this guy's observation ability and grasp of details are not much inferior to him.
Even if she follows the clues, she can track down the shocking secrets.
Pretend to be in front of this guy, do you want to find death, or do you want to look for death?
So Kurosawa Silver, who couldn't show flaws in front of him, stared at the front of him even more resentfully, and the face hidden in the shadow was full of bitterness.
Conan didn't feel anything wrong at first, but the more he got there, the more he felt a chill rush up his spine, and he couldn't help but shiver, and subconsciously followed the scalp-numbing gaze, and saw Kurosawa Silver looking at her expressionlessly.
In the cold, damp staircase corridor, his zombie face resembles that of some guy, exuding a cold killing.
This almost made Conan think that Kurosawa Silver was pretending to be Gin again, but after a trance for a while, he saw Sixteen with brilliant eyes next to Kurosawa Gin, and suddenly he was excited, and suddenly understood everything, and his face suddenly became remorseful.
Damn, how did he forget about this stubble......
"Edogawa-sama, is there any problem?" Seeing that Conan's attention shifted to his body, Sixteen inertia raised a sweet and lovely smile, his eyes opened and closed, and his voice was soft and glutinous in a snorting tone, "You keep staring at people like this, people will be shy." ”
As she spoke, she stretched out her hands to support her cheeks and shook her delicate body with a shy.
Conan only felt goosebumps all over his body, and just wanted to open his mouth to speak to refute, but the corner of his eye caught a glimpse of Xiaolan, who had also been glued to him since just now, and was slightly stunned, and then his eyes flashed violently.
Damn, this time not only attracted Sixteen's attention, but also made Xiaolan look at herself.
It's good to find a way to dispel the suspicions of the two of them......
Conan thought silently, but suddenly saw that at an angle that only he could see, Kurosawa Silver clasped his ten fingers together and put them together, and with the help of the dim firelight, he could see that his hand was refracting the image of a small rabbit on the wall.
What is this?
Confused by Kurosawa's behavior, he asked his doubts on the spot: "Brother Kurosawa, what's the matter with that rabbit?"
It's not a big deal anyway.
Conan thought so in his heart, but he didn't expect that as soon as he blurted out this sentence, Sixteen's face changed greatly.
"Ahh
Before the words fell, most of the men present instinctively brushed their eyes towards Sixteen's lower body.
Although the sixteen shield is fast and tight, it still can't help but make some dirty men sigh at it, and their eyes linger on her thighs.
Especially Maori Kogoro, Harazi was about to flow out, so angry that Xiaolan punched through the stone wall next to him, which made the atmosphere a little calmer.
What did she just say?
Only Conan, with a dull expression, at a loss, his brain obviously crashed on the spot, looking at Sixteen in a daze, in the clouds, I don't know why.
Until Xiaolan crossed his hands on his hips and looked at him angrily, Conan, who felt the cold wind, suddenly panicked, and hurriedly waved his hand to prove his innocence: "No, no, no, Sister Xiaolan, I didn't peep at Sister Kimura, really, Sister Xiaolan, you listen to my explanation, it's all Kurosawa and his ......"
"What's the matter with Mr. Kurosawa!" Xiaolan glared at Conan angrily, "You developed such a bad habit when you were a child, and you will have it when you grow up?" Hurry up and apologize to Miss Sixteen, otherwise I will be very angry!"
Conan immediately turned around in frustration like a defeated rooster, bowed solemnly to Sixteen, and his voice was weak and sounded reluctant: "I'm sorry ......"
It's terrible, it's obviously not his fault, why does he have to apologize, he doesn't see anything at all!
Really, if his identity is revealed under this premise, he will definitely be killed directly by Xiaolan, okay!
Conan couldn't help but stand on end when he thought of that possibility, but after a while, he found that not only sixteen, but even Xiaolan's eyes quickly moved away, looking at their expressions of "it is impossible for adults to be naïve enough to peep into someone's underwear and scream", their heads directly grew three times, and they wanted to cry without tears.
Kurosawa Gin, can't you think of some reliable way to help him get out of suspicion?
Although this method is indeed very reliable to some extent, no man wants to be mistaken for a pervert or something, right?
If you're like this, he doesn't blame you, and he doesn't blame you—ah, in this case, it's better to kill him with a sword! )