Sell Ke

Speaking of which, we Conan-kun finally arrived at the scene.

He felt that God still loved him.

It's not a single person here.

Conan and a group of police officers who had just received the call looked at each other in confusion. (Akai Shuichi asked someone to report to the police)

Conan could only be sent back unwillingly, and when he returned to the office, he found out.

At home, there is not only Xiaolan, who is angry with him, an uncle who is drunk, and a woman named Edogawa Fumiyo.

Conan's own mother came to the door, and Conan escaped the fate of being suspected of his identity and beaten by Xiaolan.

But...

The problem is that he's Shinichi Kudo! Edogawa Conan is a vest, where did he come from... It's impossible to generate automatically, right? Conan was messy in the wind, and the woman was pulling him to leave.

Conan struggles to get back to the office, but unfortunately, his efforts are dismissed as childlike rebellion.

Conan... Abducted.

The North Wind House at this time:

Kazama Yeyue looked at the woman who was thrown on the ground by the north wind with her face on the ground with a bewildered expression, and blinked her eyes twice: "The north wind is big, who is this woman?" Do you pay rent too? ”

Seeing that Akemi's ass was still bleeding, and there was even a tendency to spread to the floor, Beifeng hurriedly pulled a towel from the kitchen and rolled up the girl and laid it flat: "Clean her up." ”

The north wind walked towards the room.

He brought the person back, and he had to solve the problem of this girl's identity before he could throw it back.

Kazama Hazuki's face turned red, and she stiffly carried Akemi Miyano to the bathroom.

I'm going to take off her clothes... It's embarrassing~ Although... Forget it, it's all women! Although the species are different, she Kazama Hazuki is a ghost, and this young lady is a human.

"Ahh I'm going! Kazama plucked up her courage and stretched out her hand to Akemi.

Akemi Miyano was in a daze, and felt a pair of small hands begin to grope on her body, and she let out a shallow moan, so itchy~.

Kazama Hazuki has already started to clean up for Akemi.

She unbuttoned Akemi's pants, wiped off the blood between the roots of her long legs with a towel with hot water, washed the towel with a professional lady's menstrual period, daisy-scented cleaning cream, and went back and forth a few times, threw the blood-stained shirt and shirt into the drum brand washing machine, and changed Akemi into her own jacket.

Ye Yue bit her lip, endured the power of the desolation in her heart, and helped her glue the bear sticker and put on her pants.

In the end, Xiao Hazuki, who came out with a red face, carefully leaned Akemi on the sofa, and in a hurry, she hit the corner of the table again, and hit the wall in a daze, with gold stars in her eyes. There are words in the mouth: "So big ~ so round ~ so white!" ”

Beifeng just finished placing the order, came out with the medical kit, and treated the abrasions of the bullet on Akemi's arm, disinfected, and bandaged.

Only then did the north wind help up the little leaf that was on the wall: "I'll go out and get a certificate." ”

No way, the Reaper Manual only provides fake identities for assistants. And getting an ID card on the black web is also very efficient, no worse than the automatic generation of the Grim Reaper Manual, which is worth the price of 50,000.

To add: on the dark web, there are not only document forgery services, but also disguised boyfriends, disguised girlfriends, searching for information, tracking down criminals, investigating affairs, anyway, all kinds of services.

There are detectives, hackers, hunters, gunmen, and women in the red light district.

The whole nine yards.

There are also quite a lot of people who post tasks, and the money given is still high.

Beifeng felt that the next time he sent the prisoner to the police station, he would have to collect a tip.

Even if it's to preach the spirit...

Actually~ The main problem is that Japan it...

There is no such thing as Lei Xiaofeng's anniversary.

……

"When she wakes up... Ask her where the billion yuan is, and ask Xiao Sickle to send it to the police. "The north wind summoned the silver-white Death Scythe and threw it to Kazama Hazuki.

The scythe is white and shiny, imprinting the small face of Hazuki Kazama, and on the sofa next to it, Akemi who is looking at the knife with wide eyes.

Akemi who just woke up: "......"

Her memory was still stuck in the second before she was knocked unconscious by the red bump.

Beifeng gently closed the door, and Kazama Hazuki smiled at Akemi embarrassedly: "Haha, young lady, don't be afraid, die... Mr. Beifeng is very good, but his personality is a little cold. ”

Akemi Miyano looked at the two-meter scythe that was longer than her, and trembled: "Girl, take this big knife away, let's talk well." ”

Scythe: "......"

You may not believe it when you say it, this knife is twenty-nine meters long, and I can still grow it! As long as the master is upgraded to another level, we will be a thirty-meter-long broadsword!

……

At this time, Beifeng got the disguised identity of the delivery person, and was about to go back, when he saw a sneaky aunt behind a small figure next door, she not only smiled weirdly, look! I also took out a handkerchief!

North Wind: "......"

He took out the phone in his pocket, unplugged the card, and threw it away!

Kudo Yukiko picked up Conan, who was stunned, and a big red bump was on her stomach, if it weren't for her "belly" made of cotton, Yukiko said that she could die on the spot.

The man in a black coat, hooded headphones, and a black mask looked at the woman who was stroking her belly, and he picked up the red brick-like mobile phone on the ground: "Hello traffickers, goodbye traffickers." ”

Seeing that he was about to smash again, Yukiko's legs were weak, and Conan was so scared that he fell.

Conan smashed to the ground and fainted completely foaming at the mouth, which was not enough, there was a drugged handkerchief in Kiko's pocket, which slipped out and covered Conan's face right on, and Conan, who fainted, took a sip, sucked hard, and sucked again!

Ah~ I can't stop!

The medicine can't be stopped!

Yukiko couldn't care about her son's miserable appearance anymore, and raised her hands: "You are the doctor who said, Shinichi's friend Mr. Morihara, my sister is just joking with Shinichi..."

She used a very young and lively voice, which was seriously inconsistent with the image of the fat aunt now.

The north wind remembered Conan's man, and he shoved his phone back into his pocket: "Oh... Take me one with that. ”

Bullying Conan, the north wind is very good.

Listening to the plan of Kiko Fuji, Yusaku Kudo, and Dr. Kasa, the north wind said, "You guys, sell him to me, the effect is better." ”

"There are traffickers, and there are also pick-up men." The north wind is very serious to add.

The corners of Kudo's mouth twitched, she was actually playing the one who fed Shinichi medicine, the person in the black-clothed organization, how could she be a low-level commodity like a human trafficker.

However, looking at the red thing in Beifeng's hand, she chose to follow her heart.

Yes, not cowardice.

Of course, there must be buyers for traffickers! It's just, how much is it good to sell here~ ? Looking at the knee of the adult, a small one Kudo Shinichi.

Yukiko decided to be cruel to him, and a number popped up in her head: eight thousand.

As if to see that Yukiko was worried about the price, Beifeng said: "Eight hundred." ”

Yukiko Kudo's eyes lit up!

It's eight hundred, eight hundred is good, it's not tactful, it's not for nothing, it's really a pure and unpretentious auspicious number~

"I'll go back first." The north wind pointed to Conan, who was still smoking drugs underground: "He smoked too much." ”

"Wake up... I'm afraid it's going to be tomorrow. ”

Yukiko Kudo hurriedly picked up Conan and threw away the numbing handkerchief.

This kid doesn't have a very bright brain (especially emotional intelligence), don't be stupid.