Detective Conan: The Missing Moon

Chapter 177 Journey of Horror [Part [-]]

Su Qianchi was reading the introduction to the novel "Deep Court". While reading, he waved his folding fan and read aloud emotionally:
She used to be a famous prostitute.

Once dancing the capital,

One side pours into the country city.

The world asks for thousands of dollars,
She only loves one person.

She doesn't believe in fate, but she once lived up to Qing because of a sentence of ten miles of red makeup.

Crazy and so on for several years.

Scatter all the wealth.

She never forgot that day when the scholar stood in front of her and said to her: "When I am admitted to be the number one scholar, I will definitely marry you back home with a lot of red makeup."

That day the woman blushed and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you." So she waited until the cicadas sang Ren Ran, the flowers withered in the meditation room, and finally the champion man in red wedding dress.On that day, he married the princess of the dynasty with red makeup.

A first-time actor was not worthy of the seat, so she quietly hid her tears and left.

He knew he had not forgotten her, because she received a letter that day:
"You! A little bit of red lips is tasted by thousands of people, how can you match me as the number one scholar?"

Since that day...

Her smile brightened again.

She still danced around the capital, extraordinarily sober, monopolizing herself, and no one could make her give her sincerity.

But she didn't know that after the letter that day, there was another sentence: ten miles of red makeup and nine clans died, don't hate me for being a heartless man.

If...

If we meet again in the next life,
A little bit of red lips would like to taste it deeply.

……

Su Qianchi rolled on the sofa at Beifeng's house, shaking his head while reading the script.

He was very upset.

As a gold medal short film shooter, he is of course an excellent editor, Su Qianchi is the most... I hate this kind of ups and downs in the plot!He immediately picked up the pen, and the script successfully became that the domineering president falls in love with me, the actor and the champion live a happy life, and the princess becomes their maid.

After changing the plot introduction, when Su Qianchi held up the book and smiled in satisfaction, a copy of Ah Shao suddenly fell out from the book cover.

Su Qianchi: "?"

He picked it up and looked at it for a second, then immediately picked it up with a look of disgust, and was about to throw it into the trash can. He even said with a look of disgust: "What kind of trash book, no plot, no beauty..."

The complaints stopped abruptly.

Beifeng stood behind Su Ganchi.

The expression on Beifeng's face was calm.

He just stretched out his hand, lifted the curtain, and threw Su Qianchi down.

A dog "sister" fell from the sky.

Su Qianchi was dazed until he hit someone.

Conan clutched his waist, foaming at the mouth, dying.

Beifeng watched a prehistoric drama condescendingly, and he suddenly felt that he was superfluous.Conan was pressed down, and there was still a certain distance before he could get close to Su Qianchi's face, and his fleeting expression of regret was immediately exposed under Beifeng's super observation ability.

Do you want to invite Mao Lilan to come down the building? Your washing machine is dishonest.

Mitsuhiko Motota looked at the "girl" on Conan's body, his eyes sparkled: "Wow...kawaii!"

This is the "girl" that even Ke Zhinan was stunned for a moment!
He is sweet and salty, playful and cute, the broken hair under the baseball cap shakes slightly, outlining a pair of innocent and lovely glass eyes, Conan under him, only the years are left in his eyes at this time.

then,

Conan looked at Su Qianchi who was sitting on his waist, rolled his eyes, and spat out a mouthful of old blood.

"Who is so vicious, murdering by throwing living things at high altitude!"

"Ah, I'm still alive. It seems that my weight is acceptable." Su Qianchi looked at the child under him, checked his eyes, and met the right person.

Conan raised his eyes to meet his old friend, winked and suppressed a smile that wanted to break Lolita's bones: "You duck, come down for me!"

"What's the hurry, anyway, no one is dead, I think you are sitting comfortably by me." Su Qianchi, who was wearing a platelet, evoked a smile. This smile reminded Conan of a little girl named Gu Jingzi.

Her small mouth is soft, like jelly, and she speaks very well, which is still fresh in Conan's memory.

That day she stopped crying, Li Hua looked at Conan with rainy eyes, and she said, "Let's go choose a beautiful little dress together!"

It takes time to recall and escape from nightmares. By the time Conan reacted, he had already been hugged by Su Qianchi, buried in his chest muscles, and then his head hurt. Maybe it was because Xiaolan usually spoiled his appetite... …

"Emmm, you're a bit disgusting, can you hold me in a different position!" Conan blurted out without thinking.

No, if it is possible, I don't want to say such things as a gentleman with a drum washing machine. This is mainly for the sake of my poor head. This girl is also fifteen or sixteen years old, right?Why is her chest so hard?Is there a built-in steel plate?

Flat chest is also divided into grades. In Conan's eyes, when it comes to pectoral muscles, in his opinion, women's pectoral muscles are divided into airports and morgues. This girl belongs to the morgue. A simple explanation is: her pectoral muscles can smash people into the morgue!
Forget it... because she is still young, let's not argue with her, Conan thought very generously.

Su Qianchi's face was full of black lines, and he slammed Conan into the billboard with a dunk.

"I'm a genuine boy, please open your eyes and take a good look!"

"Nani! Boy?" both Genta and Mitsuhiko were shocked!

Ayumi finally came back to her senses. She rested her chin on her cheeks and looked at Su Qianchi's fallen window. Then she contacted Su Qianchi's extremely good looks. The little girl clapped her hands and laughed, showing her tongue: "I see, you are Beifeng Brother’s sister!” As for the younger brother?Ayumi couldn't believe it, so cute, how could it be a boy?It's impossible that Ayumi, who lives by being cute, can't compare to a boy.

"Crack." A pair of hands twisted the neck of the silly girl whose smile was infinitely approaching Mori Kogoro, and Ayumi flicked in fright, just in time to see Beifeng behind her.

"Girls should smile with restraint, or do you want to be the next Mori Kogoro?"

Ayumi: "..."

Ayumi put her own face into the classic expression packs of Mori Kogoro, then shook her head frantically.

"Also remember, I don't know the one with Conan."

Beifeng finished supplementing, and then left under the background of Su Qianchi's cute expression of "Fuck, ruthless!"

he's gone…

just go!
"Good job!" Conan in the billboard raised his watch. He wanted to teach that "girl" who didn't know what to do, and let her experience the pain of being injected with anesthesia.

Conan shoots an anesthesia shot.

The anesthesia needle was injected into Su Qianchi's body.

If the amount is too small, it will be quickly delivered by the death phagocytes and handed over to the death T cells to kill.

Su Qianchi turned his head and looked at the dumbfounded Conan.

"you……"

"you……"

"You talk first." Conan's thousands of emotions turned into a sigh.

Su Qianchi also sighed.

"Hey, your pants fell off, why don't you help them up, forget it, let me help you." The pseudo-loli had a deep and deep expression on her face, and pulled out the pants from the gap, and the pants were very elastic. Back on Conan's ass.

As for why he is suddenly so magnanimous and easy to talk to.

Of course for...

for……

Water word count.

……

At this time, Gin was driving. He couldn't drive, but he didn't want to drive his car for others.

It's not that I don't want to brake,
It's that I can't brake at all.

Gin looked at the crooked telegraph pole and fell into deep thought. Chianti Cohen was two simple-minded people who lost their brains when they lost Gin.

He was taken hostage by Qing Barley.

So now all problems need gin to remedy.

The gas pedal of the car boomed, and they both went straight forward and hit the same tree.

"Gin Jiu, uncle, do you know how to drive? How did you get your driver's license?"

"I can drive, you shut up, obviously as long as you are a person, you can drive, the biological teacher said, now, sit down." Qin Jiu finally turned the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator, and the wind blew instantly.

In his life, no matter what difficulties and obstacles he faced, he would only push the accelerator to the bottom and rush forward. Braking and reversing were not his style. In Qin Jiu's eyes, any vehicle did not have these two gears.

So, if you hit a tree, it's not because you don't know how to retreat, but because you didn't turn in the right direction!

"Your uncle's gin...you are not human!" The acceleration was too fast, and with Chianti flying out of the window, Cohen got stuck in the rear compartment.

In order to accompany Chianti, Cohen, who was stuck, took a leap of faith, opened the rear compartment and rolled out, leaving a naked commander in the car.

Gin blowing?

No, gin blows loneliness.

(End of this chapter)