Detective Conan: The Missing Moon

Chapter 165 Hell Chapter [6]

Chapter 165 Hell Chapter [[-]]

"Human, you managed to attract my attention! But, are you worthy to stand by his side?"

"Heigou, try saying it again." Qin Jiu's bright eyes looked at the blood left by Su Qianchi, and slowly evoked a non-perverted smile.

"Are you worthy?"

"I pair it with gin. I want to pair it with Beifeng."

Su Qianchi's head rolled back onto his body, and even his gray pupils began to stare at Qin Jiu motionlessly: "How dare you say that."

So in order not to be complained about.

The two began to fight through their eyes.

Then the two of them stared at each other, and fell asleep with the knock on the door.

Rena Mizumu, who played a lullaby outside the door: "..."

At this time, silence is better than sound. I remember that there was sound in it just now, why is there no sound now?Did Gin die suddenly?Should I clap and smile?
The roar of the car suddenly came from downstairs, which attracted Shui Wu's attention, and she soon saw the long legs coming into view.She who recognized people by virtue of her height underestimated: "It's Moet..."

In the end, Beifeng was worried that Model Worker would spoil his former son, so he drove into the winery openly and aboveboard in his delivery truck while working.Just in time to see Rena Mizumu squatting at the door of Gin Wine Studio, he walked over to lift her up.

"Comrade, do you know where the gin is?"

Shui Wurenai, who had just passed away from having sex with Gin, shuddered, and turned her head to see the tall man wearing a mask with a tight face, and then she was very serious: "Report sir, Gin is still alive!"

Beifeng: "..."

Of course I knew Jean was still alive.

My god of death doesn't know yet.

The north wind put Shui Wu down.

He doesn't ask those who are out of their minds.

……

At this point in time, [-]% of Qin Jiu was turning over tasks in the studio, and the door was locked from the inside, which meant that Qin Jiu was asleep, because Qin Jiu didn't lock the door when he was awake.So he has to think on the bright side.

Boldly assume that Qianchi hasn't found Qin yet.

But you still have to go into the piano room to watch it.

Qianchi has a criminal record of secretly taking pictures of others sleeping.

The big halo dancing behind Beifeng flashed and shone brightly. It couldn't wait to enter the door to bully the black dog, so it left its master and walked in through the crack of the door.

Beifeng couldn't lie to himself now.

Su Qianchi really came to recognize his relatives.

It is very simple for Beifeng to enter the locked door without a window without waking up the sleeping person. He only needs to poke it lightly, then hold it firmly, and pull the door plug out.

So Beifeng dropped the door.

Shui Wurenai opened her mouth wide open on the ground, even if she was as calm as she was, at this moment, there was a sentence that mmp didn't know whether to say or not.

Not only could she not close her mouth, but her legs could not close either.

I got cramps.

Because she suddenly pulled out an equally terrifying figure from the depths of her memory, that person was Gin's taboo No. [-] - ice cream.Not to mention anything else, he looks different, much more likable than my dear stinky brother~
As she thought, she sat on the ground drawing circles and waited for rescue.

As for the supervision of Mo Yue, tell him not to do strange things to Gin, Shui Wu does not want to supervise.

……

Beifeng looked at the stack on the sofa and fell into deep thought. The model worker is so pitiful. Could it be that he was crushed to death?It's fine if I overwhelm him, even our son won't let him go.

So in order for the model worker to be happy when he woke up, Beifeng put Su Qianchi at the bottom, raised the gin up, and then moved a small hemp stool to watch the sleeping gin.

Su Qianchi's nose moved, as if he smelled something sweet in a dream, he opened his eyes and shouted: "My dear father!"

Gin moved a bit, as if sensing the atmosphere, and quickly opened his eyes. "Ah! Feng, you are here."

Bei Feng, who was particular about symmetry, arranged Gin Jiu's haircut with three-seven haircuts into a middle part, and then nodded.

"I'll come see you."

Su Qianchi looked at Beifeng with the eyes of a big pig's trotter: "Why don't you look at me? You look at me first, Father Feng."

Why is there another son?

Although Qin Jiu couldn't see Su Qianchi's face clearly, but combined with his height, Qin Jiu was relieved that it was impossible for Beifeng Xiaocuti, who was only twenty, to have such a big son.

The foolish boy Su Qianchi's head was pulled off by himself again, and his head fell under Beifeng's hands, hoping to be touched.

Beifeng: "..."

This habit of pulling out heads at the slightest disagreement has not changed.

"Father Feng, I have learned a lot of ways to play now, you go to the abyss with me, let's change jobs, okay?" The head smiled happily: "Look, I will become a fun thing now." Saying, Su Qianzhi's body vibrated under the head that was pressed by the gin, and a finger fell off. The finger shook, and turned into a hot blonde with slender waist.

Gin was so frightened that he drew a gun and made a hole in the beauty's chest.

The beauty fell down, and her chest began to elastically collide with the ground.

Su Qianchi glared at the gin, and then shook off a finger from his body again, turning into a cute silver-haired little loli, with stylish and attractive legs in white stockings, the little girl hugged the bear and looked at it north wind.

Gin was so frightened that he drew a gun and made a hole in Loli's leg.

Loli lay on the floor in big characters, and couldn't play this one.

Beifeng shook his head: "There are already two at home."

So Su Qianchi dispersed, and after a burst of golden light, many creatures appeared on the spot, including a beautiful catwoman, a little mermaid, a big star, a scarlet king, and a dragon sister... Qianchi didn't lie Man, he really knows how to play.

Even Gin found that the bullets were not enough, and he couldn't play anymore.

But it's okay, there is not much gin left, just a dozen bombs.

Beifeng saw a large group of terrifying creatures rushing towards him, and with his expression unchanged, he finally couldn't control the kindness in his heart!
Beifeng, took out the brick phone, slapped Su Qianchi's head on the ground, and then the whole wind sat on the body of Lori who had been punctured by the gin, and when he lifted the phone, he gave a crazy output.

All the women disappeared, and Su Qianchi finally lay motionless on the ground, his two long white and tender legs shaking a few times like a conditioned reflex from time to time.

Gin has a sentence mmp I don't know if I should say it or not.

The black dog is quite pitiful. He has done so much and licked so well, but he was still beaten.

But why do I want to laugh so much?
Qin Jiu showed his big white teeth, and kicked Su Qianchi's white leg on the ground like a knife.

Su Qianchi, who was pretending to be dead, instantly exploded: "You can't kick me, only Father Feng can! I want to kick me back!"

Beifeng carried Qinjiu away before Su Qianchi kicked him, and only after carrying him did he realize that Qinjiu is not a small one now, and the altitude is too high to hold such a big one in his arms, but he does not dislike it.

Gin looks at the dull hair on the top of Beifeng's head, and Beifeng counts the undulating frequency of the pectoral muscles under Gin's windbreaker.

The two people don't know why, and suddenly they don't want to be separated from each other, and they start to study this magical perspective.

And Su Qianchi seemed to suddenly understand something. After a burst of golden light, a dozen or so black windbreaker white hair wines of different ages appeared on the spot.

Two of them are small, very cute, and cute and cute, they climb up Beifeng's waist.

Gin has turned black.

Despicable, to use my gin's face to do such a stupid thing!A bomb was pulled out by him.

Su Qianchi's head was triumphant: "Father Feng, even you didn't think of it!"

Beifeng unceremoniously threw the two violins on the sofa, expressionless: "I didn't expect that, pirated goods are not attractive to me."

After all, Beifeng doesn't love children, he just likes model workers.

Gin was no longer worried, and instantly turned into a happy piano.

 Spoiler ahead: Hell doesn't exist.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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