The man finally summed up a sentence: "There is a story, don't think too much, be obedient." ”

Children really don't worry about these things, everything is carried by parents.

Beifeng has one in one hand, especially hugging the little girl.

"Sorry to worry you."

"I'm not worried! After all, most of the time, you... It's still very reliable. It's just that the great detective is so reckless, when the time comes, I don't know why it's gone......"

Conan: "......"

Don't worry, he's still alive.

"I will learn to face it, some things, dodging, will only become more and more afraid, just like the great detective, isn't he already afraid of the piano? Because I think about it every day. ”

"I didn't!" Conan blushed and yelled.

The girl still has the heart to joke, it seems that the psychological shadow left in the organization is better.

The north wind took Judy out of the closet and placed her on a chair.

The phone in the pocket of the real foreign girl, its recording function is still on......

The lights flickered, and the north wind pulled out Judy's phone and paused the recording.

This woman......

It's a lot of tricks.

Delete the recording, the three of them, without looking back, left without looking back, Judy's fingers flicked twice on the floor, and a shit candy suddenly fell on the head in a parabola, and the woman failed to blow up her body.

North Wind House:

"Let's go in, recklessly, you've hit someone!" The man reopened the door, glanced behind him, and withdrew his gaze.

He was very calm.

Gray Yuan Ai and Conan saw the back that was blocked: several people in black, neatly stacked together, arranged clearly.

Axe handle. Blaspler. South,:"......"

Beifeng silently kicked back, a breaking sound made by rubbing against the air, and several black-clothed people disappeared without a trace.

Far, far away, a flock of birds flew in fright, and three "Sister Lin" fell from the sky - poor FBI cauldrons with blue noses and swollen faces, unrecognizable, tears lying in the corners of their eyes, gradually converging into a stream.

Only the pain will have a long memory, and the north wind clapps his hands and pretends that nothing has happened.

Trespassing?

What are these fetishes?

Belmode is, there is a door that does not go through the window, Akai Shuichi, if it weren't for his bad eyes and stabbed in the wrong place, his house would definitely be searched!

Tu Scarlet squatted obediently in the living room, and when she saw the north wind, she immediately rolled over with a good attitude: "Brother, I did something wrong!" ”

The little boy pointed to the three unidentified objects on the floor with an expressionless face: "However, they came in through the window." ”

North Wind: Staring.

Oh, it's actually the Black Feather Kaito kid, and Koizumi Hongzi, and the fluffy-haired non-human.

So many at once?

Hei Yu's classmate probably wanted to eat fish, so he actually investigated his address, and he deserved to lie neatly now.

His family knife, one dry turned three, especially with this height difference.

The record is good.

Scarlet: "......"

There is a sentence that he always remembers in his heart: In front of the big guy, don't spit fragrant, keep smiling, and be dignified.

……

He took the initiative to get closer to Gray Yuan to mourn, took the girl's little hand, and hid behind him with a stinky face: mourning God and protecting the body!

The girl glared at her with half-moon eyes, and slowly withdrew her gaze.

……

"I'll supervise him to write a review." Xiao Wai said indifferently, and the hammer was finalized.

Beifeng nodded and added, "Eight hundred words." ”

"Okay."

Before she knew it, she was arranged again, and the unlucky child's arrogant expression almost collapsed.

Subsequently...

A light bulb of the same style as a pleasant goat rose on the door of his head, and the white hair Zhengtai rolled his eyes, pointed at Xiao Ai, and said seriously: "We will supervise each other." ”

A big question mark rose from the door of Gray Plains' mourning head.

She didn't make a mistake, what kind of review did she write? What does this little kid want to do?

Beifeng stared at Tu Scarlet, the knife that had been completely crooked, and sighed, my family has a knife that has just grown up, and I have learned to drag others into the water.

"Two people, let's get a discount, seven hundred and five for one person, tomorrow morning, pay on time."

"Xiao Ai, your title: I'm sorry for the black-clad organization."

"Scarlet, you write: a letter of commitment to correct high-altitude projectiles."

Tu Scarlet was full of fighting spirit: "Okay! ”

Gray Plains: "......"

Sorry for the Black Coat? Did she do anything wrong? Didn't you just stab a hundred needles before leaving?

It's not worth a few bucks......

The tea-haired girl in the little skirt stared at her half-moon, completely forgetting about giving the special medicine to Conan, she ......

Suspected of losing his soul, after a while, a small fist smashed into the face of a triumphant little boy.

"Stupid!"

Tu Scarlet covered the blue and purple "eyeshadow" on her right eye, looking at the back of the girl "running away", and seemed to show a sickly smile, and then he scared Conan.

Conan twitched the corners of his mouth and stood a little farther away silently!

"You unscrupulous! My drum washing machine disdains to be with you! ”

"So, please get out." The north wind opened the door, and Conan was politely invited out.

Conan: "......"

Having been blown in the wind countless times, he has become accustomed to the pleasure of 0 degrees.

After completing the polite Douke check-in, Beifeng turned around and said to Tu Scarlet: "Send Hei Yu home completely." After thinking for a while, he added: "Remember to cover the quilt and don't let him catch a cold." ”

Otherwise, his five-star reviews would be gone, oh......

Fast food delivery is too much.

Five stars have become a mantra.

……

In the middle of the night in Hokkaido, the night breeze is so cool and cool, and it is hula-la......

At ten o'clock in the evening, Conan tiptoed over the wall to enter the Maori detective agency, but was still caught by Xiaolan......

One night Ke called...

Last night, it was so intense.

Day 2:

The 9th is not the day of September 9 to recall the Shandong brothers, but just an ordinary mission day.

Seeing the rows of luxury cars parked in front of the villa, driving a fast food truck, Beifeng consciously parked the car in the woods.

In fact, these cars are not very good-looking, too fancy, and not as good as the Porsche of Gin.

The goal of the mission is Shiai Haruno, and when someone is found, he will carry it away immediately, as for the Federal Reserve, it has not developed yet, so don't panic.

Anyway...

It's the organization that's behind it.

……

The car was parked, the door was opened, and a man hiding a guy came down closely.

His "pig teammate", a man known as someone who came to help him.

Bourbon ......

At nine o'clock in the morning, the blonde man came to meet, and after half an hour of cold wind blowing in front of the hotel, he finally waited for this belated pigeon.

Lei Xiaofeng has a face that looks a lot of gold at first glance, of course, there should be a simple and easy appearance, his hair is scattered, and it seems that he made some big moves not long ago, Amuro Toru quietly called Kazama Tool Man at that time, woke people up at half past six in the morning, and asked Maori Kogoro if he was at home.

At last:

It is said that Maori Kogoro is mixed in a nightclub card room restaurant, and Kazama is not familiar with the road, so he has no one to find.

Thereupon...

Conclusion: Kogoro is suspicious to be determined.

Amuro tried to get close all the way, and asked about the detective in every possible way, and the temptation was obvious.

Bourbon: "The pace is messy, the distance between the footprints is uneven, what does that mean?" ”

North Wind: "Drink too much." ”

Amuro blinked, automatically blocking out worthless information, and he asked in a questioning tone, "Is it... Does it mean that the offender may be exhausted, or that he has already been injured? ”

"No, it means he doesn't last."

Bourbon was still chattering.

North Wind: "......"

Beifeng then tried to stop the chat: "Do you know India Ah San? ”

He continued: "Ah Sanfa has a lot of superficial black words, and he is full of energy every day like you. ”

Toru Amuro: "......"

Here is a popular science, Indian Asan refers to Indians, a derogatory term with racist connotations.

A SIR transliteration. "Indian Ah San" comes from the Wu Shanghai dialect of the "Ten Mile Ocean Field" period, and the Wu people are very fond of adding the word "A", while the words related to "three" in Shanghai dialect (Ah San, Basan, Qi San, Thirteen Points, Pig Head San) are mostly derogatory terms.

In the British Concession of Shanghai in those years, there were often "civil servants" transferred from India to take charge of some miscellaneous affairs, and these Indians were loyal "minions" of the British, who danced batons all day long, and were suspected of being mentally ill, so the Shanghainese "affectionately" called them "Ah San."

The question is......

This title is a match for death!

Bourbon dance knife no!

For undercover, he has!

Bourbon did not do chores!

For undercover, he has!

Is the Bourbon a loyal "minion" of the organization?

This one...... Luckily not.

Amuro breathed a sigh of relief and regained his composure.

He's not Ah San......

He is thorough and confident: he is an undercover agent.

……

In the grove, there was a man, in the form of a golden rooster, standing, upright, holding a small notebook in his hand......

Turning the page.

Vodka asked on the side: "Boss, aren't we not coming?" ”

"Supervising Bourbon, last shooting... I think the organization has gone undercover again. Gin replied solemnly.

In order to make excuses, he will also throw the pot, and he will shake it off.

In fact, Gin is here to open someone's back door today.