Uncle Popcorn said, "The sound of popcorn is a bit loud, and it is easy to make the eagle stressed, so Mr. Chichai will take the eagle out for a walk at this time, and he will return to his strength later."

Maori has sharp eyes and sees the boss in protective clothing:

"That's the boss over there, right? He's already there."

Then say hello excitedly:

"Hey, please bring back a wild boar with firm flesh!"

The boss waved at them and plunged into the forest.

Shirakawa looked around pretendically, "Where's Conan?" He should like this little snack very much."

Kudo Shinichi suddenly put aside the discomfort in his heart, and tried to get through the trick with haha:

"Just now, I came here in Dr. Asasa's car, and he was going to the front to buy something, and Conan thought it was funny, so he followed."

Maori said unhappily: "A little ghost is a little ghost, and if you want to play it, you can play it."

At this time, the uncle who trained the eagle flashed out from the side with the eagle, indicating that he could start playing the game of eagle eating.

Mori Ran and Kudo Shinichi both tried it once, and when the challenge was successful, they began to encourage Shirakawa Hoshi, who was quiet and had a drink with Mori.

"Ah Xing, do you want to try it?"

Bai Chuanxing shook his head: "Forget it, although this eagle has been deliberately tamed, the strength of the attack is not small, I'm afraid I can't stand it." Come out and play, if you get hurt and go back, my brother will be unhappy."

I'm just so weak, don't force me.

Shirakawa subtly set up a character for himself, trying to make everyone believe in this fact...... Except for the scenery of Zhufu.

After all, he has made six orders next to him, and no matter how weak he behaves, he probably won't believe it.

Seeing this, Kudo Shinichi and Mao Lilan felt that what Shirakawa Xing said was right, so they didn't force it anymore.

At first, Maori, who was scolded for teasing the eagle, couldn't wipe his face to play, but when he saw that Bai Chuanxing was actually accompanying him, his favorability suddenly rose.

"It's good for you children to experience this kind of game, come, Ah Xing, let's continue drinking."

Mao Lilan was a little unhappy, although Nan Si said that Shirakawa Xing drinking properly is good for the body, but it doesn't mean that it's okay to drink all the time.

She felt that it was still Shirakawa Xing's situation, and she should exercise properly, so she proposed to make some bento boxes and go to the forest for a walk and picnic together.

Shirakawa Xing volunteered: "This is good, I'm quite familiar with this side, and I can lead the way."

The proprietress came out of nowhere: "We have one last event, it's our finale."

The proprietress pointed to the woods in the distance and said, "Let the eagle fly to the designated location over there, eat the simulated prey prepared in advance, and fly back."

Bai Chuanxing glanced at her without leaving a trace, such an obvious guidance, a little too anxious.

"I also saw it yesterday, don't look at this little guy standing in his hand, he looks stupid, he is still quite handsome when he flies."

Shirakawa Xing helped to sell enthusiastically.

Seeing that the interest of the others was aroused, Uncle Xun Ying was obviously a little happy, and directed the eagle to fly towards the woods in the distance.

The eagle was indeed very handsome when it was flying, but unfortunately, when it was approaching its destination, it seemed to have tripped over something and planted down.

Immediately after, a "bang" gunshot.

The corpse of the boss came from the bushes, fell to the clearing as far as they could see, motionless.

"Old, husband?!"

The proprietress passed the acting test, and she took two steps back in shock, her face full of incredulity.

Mori and Kudo Shinichi rushed directly towards the woods below, Mori Lan and the two uncles followed, and in the blink of an eye, only the proprietress and Shirakawa Xing, who were covering their faces and pretending to cry, were left.

Bai Chuanxing walked to the side of the proprietress and comforted him intimately:

"You just went to kill pigs and get ready to cook?"

The proprietress was stunned and looked at Shirakawa Xing suspiciously.

Bai Chuanxing nodded his neck: "Your clothes seem to be dirty, blood stains, clean up."

If it's very troublesome, you can soak it in disinfectant water to see."

The proprietress turned her face again, covered her neck, a trace of struggle flashed in her eyes, and finally said:

"Thanks, will you tell the police?"

Shirakawa looked at the proprietress suspiciously: "It's really easy to get your clothes dirty when you slaughter livestock, but why do you want to tell the police?"

The proprietress was silent for a moment and whispered, "Thank you."

"You're welcome, the commotion just now was so loud that Mr. Midorikawa didn't come down to take a look."

Shirakawa Xing's face is worried:

"I'm a little worried, go up there first, and come down later."

The proprietress watched Shirakawa go away, and finally turned around and walked to the bathroom.

Slaughtering the ...... of animals This young master, who looks sunny and kind, has a dark side that his friends don't know.

At the door of Zhufu Jingguang, Bai Chuanxing opened the window of the stairwell, and a small white dove flew in with a ring in his mouth.

Placing the ring on Shirakawa's hand, the little pigeon "cooed" twice.

[I've put the blood that the protagonist drew after taking the medicine into the ring.] Putting items that are not inferior to those produced by the system into storage rings consumes a lot of shards. I'm a little out of energy, you tell that silver-haired guy to hurry up and get some]

Shirakawa put the ring away and nodded on the little pigeon's head:

"Killing ordinary people yields too few fragments that are not proportional to the effort. The players who remain now are more reluctant, let them develop for a while. When the time is almost up, I will forcibly launch a theatrical version and reap a wave."

The little pigeon tilted his head and thought about the possibility of things, and reluctantly nodded his little head.

Shirakawa Xing's hand reached over:

"What about the cards that look at memories? Give us a copy of our Scotch whisky, and we can't live for *** in a trance."

The little pigeon looked at it with disdain, and Bai Chuanxing, who looked like a good boss who cared for his subordinates, honestly condensed a silver card.

Bai Chuanxing pushed open the door, looked at Zhu Fu Jingguang, who was not sleeping very well, and comforted him in a low voice:

"I didn't wake up after such a big movement, did this memory have such a big impact? I'll help you~"

As the card shattered into a point of light and submerged into Zhu Fu Jingguang's body, his body no longer moved, but his brows were tightly locked, and his expression was painful.

Zhu Fu Jingguang almost fell asleep with his pillow on it.

In his sleep, he seemed to see fragments of broken mirrors, swirling around him, each with different blood stains.

I don't know how long he struggled, and a shard suddenly swallowed him.

The strong feeling of falling did not make him sober up, but saw the situation around him clearly.

This was his former home, the home that had long since been blurred in his memory.

At this time, the home was cut down in a mess, and the blood was sprayed in large patches, which was extremely dazzling.

The bodies of a man and a woman, who had been hacked to death with knives, lay in a pool of blood, dead without blinking their eyes.

Zhu Fu Jingguang remembered that this was his parents.

Zhu Fu Jingguang turned his head a little stiffly, and looked at a small cabinet next to him, a half-hidden cabinet......