With the description of Gray Yuan's mourning, Tang Ze's expression changed very richly, and finally froze on a very twisted and tangled expression.

Compared with the gin slaughtered in the snow that Gray Yuan dreamed of in the original work, the dream impact she described this time has obviously become much wider.

Well, it's a bit of that feeling, the investigator casually passed a san check, and the inspiration was a big success......

In addition to dreaming of the original plot line, she also described a scene in the carriage where Tang Ze disguised herself as her and ran out to draw away the firepower in the scene of the carriage like a prophecy......

What does this correspond to, the train of the future?

Bourbon appeared so early, and it is impossible for the train chapter to be reproduced in high definition...... Gray Plains mourns this meaning, this time it's his turn to be Shirley, right?

It's quite reasonable, and the more I think about it, the more reasonable it becomes.

Just like he and Hoshikawa Hui are very suitable for wearing vests with each other, Tang Ze and Miyano Shiho are already related, and the inherited sexual characteristics are very similar, chestnut hair, blue eyes, and a softly contoured baby face......

Wait, no, he's not a woman! He's not Kidd's transvestite!

Alertly coming back to his senses, Tang Ze let go of his dangerous thoughts and quickly rubbed the top of his hair a few times.

"I'm worried, little friend." Tang Ze grinned and rubbed her a few times, "Don't worry, of course everything will be fine." ”

How can the black side of the world be stitched, it's a great Kiritoro group!

Sew a little awesome, look at the strength.

However, at the mention of this, Tang Ze threw Gray Yuan's head towards himself: "In two days, the memorial service of the director of the wine roll, if Kudo has to come, then let him come alone, you will stay at home for me, do you hear?" ”

Gray Yuan blinked his eyes twice, and met the blue pupils that were exactly like his own, and felt a little relieved.

It's noisy, fun-loving, and has a lot of plays...... But Tang Ze, who has never lived up to any expectations.

"Okay." Although he didn't think he would take the initiative to run to join in the fun, Gray Yuan Wai still obediently agreed.

"Well, okay, wait for my good news."

Patting the soft hair in his hand, Tang Ze was very pleased, and sighed that his sister was still trouble-free.

The plot is right, and the sneak attack on him is right......

Come on, let him see how he can teleport Gray Plains to Pisco's face this time.

However, when it comes to Pisco, the opportunity is rare anyway......

"Xiao Ai," Tang Ze leaned over mysteriously in the posture of holding her head, "Have you seen a person named Kenzo Kashiyama in the organization?" Tell me everything you know about him......"

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"Ding-dong-"

After waiting for a long time, seeing that the gate did not move, Conan walked around a little anxiously, and stood on tiptoe again, ready to ring the doorbell again.

The email was not answered, and the phone call was not answered......

Joker, this guy, could it be that he was injured and struggling, and now he is at home unconscious, right?

Wait another five minutes, and if there is no response and the call is not answered, he will have to think about whether to call the emergency number.

"Conan, huh?" Before his hand touched the doorbell button again, a head with messy brown hair poked out of the hallway, "Don't press it, the boss is busy...... I'll open the door for you. ”

"Oh, oh, thank you......"

After reacting for a few seconds, Conan remembered that this was the boy that Joker had introduced earlier as Teru Hoshikawa.

Conan did his best not to let his gaze be too rude, but he couldn't help but sweep his hair haphazardly tied into a short ponytail.

Obviously, the last time I saw him, he was also a very handsome and handsome man, but now when he wears this black-framed glass, his hair is scratched randomly......

Opening the door and letting Conan walk in, Hoshikawa ignored his overt and covert looks, yawning and leading him in the direction of the war room, not worried that Conan would find anything.

Earlier, when he went out without any cover, Hoshikawa Teru was still a little nervous about being recognized as wise, and often hunched over when walking on the road, trying to hide his face.

Later, when it happened three or four times that he and Tang Ze, who had become a wise image, walked side by side on the road, but when the little girl who came to ask for an autograph would always only shout wise to Tang Ze, he gradually became numb.

As long as there is a great difference in the hairstyle, no one will doubt that even if the face is carved out of a mold.

After all kinds of unbelievable statements in Tang Ze's mouth have been verified again and again, Hoshikawa Hui has begun to get used to letting his brain gradually smooth out, and Tang Ze is right about everything.

"What's wrong, little detective?" Hearing two footsteps of varying severity stepping into the door, Tang Ze, who was busy writing something in his notes, didn't raise his head, and asked directly, "What's the new problem?" ”

Hearing his voice, Conan's gaze gathered like a searchlight, and he was surprised to find that Joker really didn't look hurt.

Due to some speculation about Conan's intentions, Tang Ze deliberately chose a strong street style T-shirt to wear on his body today, and the deliberately designed torn clothes directly dug two holes in the shoulders to expose the intact shoulders underneath.

"I'm fine." Putting down the pen, Tang Ze stretched his back and sat up straight, "I don't live here alone, are you still afraid that no one will find me at home and leave desolately?" ”

"Eh, ahahaha......" His thoughts were broken by a word, Conan stiffened his face and smiled embarrassedly a few times, looked at Hoshikawa Hui who yawned and sat on the side of the table, and then looked at Amamiya Tian, who had a mask paper on his face and his hair was not dry, and scratched his head embarrassedly.

Always watching Joker haunt alone, it's really easy to forget that this guy is actually a gang crime, cough well, he has a companion.

"If you want to check if I'm dead, you've seen it, I'm fine, it's really fake blood." Without changing his face and talking nonsense without a beating heart, Tang Ze dragged the laptop in front of him, "If you have any other questions, then hurry up and ask, since the establishment of the Monster Thief Channel, we are still quite busy." ”

Unable to retract his gaze at the two members of the Monster Thieves Group, Conan thought about it, but climbed into his office chair and sat on the last side of the square table: "Today, I unexpectedly heard some news about the organization, and I want to ask you for further confirmation...... Today we were on the road ......"

Listening to Conan's narration, Akemi Miyano and Teru Hoshikawa stopped their movements one after another, and looked at Tang Ze with their afterglow together.

Conan's question is the right person. Tang Ze can not only confirm it further......

"Oh, two days later, the ...... of the Cuphu City Hotel" pretending to grab his chin, Tang Ze still leaned back in the swivel chair and turned the chair twice, with a thoughtful look on his face, "I really don't know the details." Thanks for the reminder. ”

Akemi Miyano and Teru Hoshikawa's expressions froze for a moment, and they silently stuffed the documents in their hands into them.

The two of them are now holding the upper and lower parts of the guest list of the director's memorial service respectively, and they are helping Tang Ze distinguish the roles that may be related to the organization according to their own memories.

No matter how many times they watch it, they also have to admire Tang Ze's ability to tell nonsense smoothly and naturally.

Otherwise, he is the head of the regiment......

(End of chapter)