Detective Conan: The Missing Moon

Chapter 247 Fanwai: Please listen to the voice of Antarctica [[-]]

The next day, the village head organized the six guests together early in the morning. When they came, the village head was carried by his son Princess, and when he left, the village head could only walk by himself.

The old village chief is holding a small flag, followed by a group of people, the picture looks like elementary school students going on an outing.

Moreover, this "leading teacher" is really dedicated!Even if his legs were shaking, even if his left hand fell on the side of the road and was left with urine stains by Conan's dog, even if one of his shoes was gone, he was still struggling!
And the "primary school students" who follow the "leading teacher" are rabbits who follow the tortoise. They play in the snow on the side of the road, taking one step and two steps back, so that they can barely walk behind.

Through precise calculations, the distance from here to the village chief's house is about 1000 meters, and the village chief's footsteps are about 100 meters per hour.

The witty Qin Jiu noticed Ju Shi and immediately left the team.

After two minutes:

Gin returned to Snow House No. [-].

See the north wind in the room.

There are four more people in the room.

Lin Keke and Lan Bing smiled at the gin.

Roll and Climb also nodded in greeting.

Beifeng put the werewolf killing cards in his hand on the table, and called Gin to play the game together.

Qin Jiu's expression gradually changed from fierce to helpless.

So, time, from morning to noon, from noon to afternoon, from afternoon to evening.

Gin and the others played a few rounds of games, ate lunch, took a nap, and arrived at the destination 10 minutes earlier when the village head arrived.

And everyone, finally! ! !
Arrived at the gate of the village head!

The joy of the revolution's imminent success flooded everyone's faces. Unexpectedly, the village chief stretched out his hand tremblingly, and his hand rose micron by micron.

5 minutes later……

The hands are still in place.

At this time, with a "pop", one hand helped the old and weak village head smash the door.

village head:!
The crowd shed tears of joy: You are saved!
Beifeng grabbed the gin with an obedient expression, and walked up to the trembling village head with his long legs.

North Wind: ⊙ω⊙

Village Chief: (○-o)!
Is this Tm the weakest, unarmed sacrifice chosen by the village chief?
The village chief twitched his old face and looked away.

He entered the house and started inviting guests to soup.

The old man trembled and shook the pot with a large spoon in his hand, the movement was so slow that the soup in the pot did not move.

"Among the six bowls of soup, only three bowls are good soup, and the other three bowls... may drink bad things, such as tooth hair, nail fungus and so on."

"Onychomycosis..." Beifeng asked, "Is it yours?"

"That's right... ah no, how could the village chief who loves cleanliness have onychomycosis! Of course it's not my onychomycosis. Really, you have to trust me." The village chief said righteously.

"Oh." Everyone hehe, I believe you.

The village head originally wanted to appreciate the frightened expressions on these people's faces, but he didn't expect to meet four plain-faced guests, one with a serious face and the other with a fierce face of Gin.

The village chief felt that the fierce man in black wanted to draw out his knife and assassinate the widowed old man immediately!As a result, the village chief was so shocked that he made another Yan Yi face!

Life is so restless, always full of fright.

That weird face made the village chief's mouth tremble and an old tooth fell out.

It's Conan.

He is grinning, with a double chin and shaking his head wildly, his cross-eyed eyes often switch directions and swing, and the bangs on the top of his head rotate 360 ​​degrees, revealing the hairline that frightens the old man.

Regarding drinking soup, Conan always felt that something was wrong, and while letting go of his thoughts, he also let go of his expression.

After sacrificing his appearance, Ke Duxiu's progress reached [-]% immediately. Conan's eyes lit up, and he chewed quickly:
"Anxious frog, keep touching your belly!"

He is a man with his own BGM!
After uttering the famous words, Beifeng raised his hand before Conan opened his mouth, and said seriously, "I think you're lying."

Beifeng didn't even look at Conan who jumped anxiously.

Well, Beifeng is a man who brings his own gin. Of course, the model worker is more high-end and more atmospheric than Conan's belly-touching song.

village head:"?"

Both adults and children are showing off, only the old man is dumbfounded.

"The soup is served from the same pot. It is common sense that one pot of soup will not make two different soups." Bei Feng complained about the loopholes in the dungeon with a calm face.

"Really!" The village chief immediately agreed.

Nothing wrong, how come there are two different soups coming out of one pot?The logic doesn't make sense.

but……

That's his setup!

No one in the past had ever asked such a question. What's going on with this guy?

So, who is wrong?
The village chief's thoughts were a little confused.

Fortunately, Beifeng was very friendly to the old man, and he also helped to think of a solution: "Then why don't you use two pots and cook the soup separately."

"Okay." The village head replied subconsciously, and then, the kind Beifeng took away the village head's only pot in a serious manner: "Then I will help you throw away the waste of this pot."

"By the way, take these bowls and wash them too, they're not clean anymore." Beifeng finished replenishing, and threw all the bowls into the cauldron by the way.

"Okay, thank you." The village chief didn't think there was a problem with his shriveled brain.

He watched everyone leave.

Only then did I feel that something was wrong.

The village head scratched his bald head.

"It's an illusion."

……

After Beifeng confiscated all the tools of the village chief, he put the cauldron on the tree to pretend to be a bird's nest. The bird's nest was so high that the old village chief couldn't reach it, and couldn't see it clearly.

"Did you find any clues?" Pisces asked Beifeng, the only newcomer present.

Beifeng took a strange look at Pisces.

This "person" is almost suffocating into a puffer fish.

This director named Pisces looked at Beifeng with complex eyes, with disgust, pity, and a bit of hatred.

But Beifeng didn't recognize him, so he looked away.

Maybe it was because of being too suffocated, Pisces narrowed her eyes, and a fart sounded at the scene.

Still serial.

"Puff puff……"

Conan took the lead in laughing, showing the image of an endorsement baby with fruit milk.

What a big pot that fell from the sky, directly on Pisces' head!

"Shut up, it's not me...Fucking, that guy is moving the door!" Pisces didn't care about his image, so he directly mentioned Conan, and he pointed at Zhao Yuan. Zhao Yuan seemed to have discovered something and was moving a snow fort. The back door, the door was pulled so that it made a fart.

There is no doubt that this is a very talented door.

Pisces took another look at Beifeng and gritted his teeth.

"Come with me."

Conan was discarded, Daichi smashed his ass.

"Ah, it hurts so much, you! You! You actually bully children!" Conan clutched his butt, tears burst into tears.

Pisces chuckled: "Are you a child?"

Beifeng also patted Conan's head: "The earth has finally taken revenge, after all, it is cracked by you every day."

Conan: "..."

Yes!

Cracked! !
I feel like my ass is cracked! !
Conan's eyes were staring open. When he stood up again, not only did he have a limp on his bare feet, his buttocks twisted into twists, he also walked like a village chief, limping.

The point is: Little Ke who was smashed hurts a lot!
Conan's face turned green.

Zhao Yuan, who doesn't know the truth, can only be comforted by touching his head as a child with a face of reluctance, and there is also sugar feeding service.

Beifeng gave a look to the lighter and prepared to roast the "bird" with gin, then silently followed Pisces.

I didn't want to go, but the other party bullied Conan, which made him very happy.

After all, Beifeng is now acquainted with Conan, and he is also Conan's Chinese teacher. It is really not good to persecute Conan as blatantly as before, so he can only bully after being forced to change his vest.

After following Pisces to avoid the crowd, Pisces used the director's right to temporarily close the split screen of the live broadcast, and he said seriously: "As a senior, I just want to remind the younger generation, don't get me wrong, to be honest, I thought I would never do it in this life." I saw my own race again." Pisces looked calm: "I don't want to know about your past, anyway, it won't be too good, we succubus, in front of those powerful races, have no status at all, and Your looks are even better than mine...but I won't help you just because I pity you."

"What I want to say now is that if you want to survive here, you have to make changes! You can no longer be dependent on others, you have to become stronger yourself." Pisces eyes sharp.

Beifeng drank this cup of oolong tea silently, and he shook his head solemnly: "I am not a succubus, Gin is my lover, and we are not in a relationship where one party depends on the other."

"Impossible, I feel it, with your appearance, you still have breath...Even if we are ashamed to speak, we must recognize ourselves! Do you dare to let go of your wings!" Pisces took the lead in letting go of his wings angrily , Under his wings, there is a marked toothpick mark that is invisible to the naked eye.

"On the day I became a director, the wish I made was to go home, so the owner of this little toothpick mark has already been shitted."

Beifeng: "..."

So why did you tell him this? I don't want to know at all. Of course, the god of death hates this kind of small toothpick, so he deserves to die.

"Okay, since you want to see the wings." Bei Feng silently summoned the Wings of Death God. The black wings dropped one after another beautiful black feathers in the sky, carrying the evil charm and mystery of the night.The pure black wings spread out infinitely, forming two huge flaps, which seemed illusory but not illusory. The terrifying aura of a big boss scared Pisces' little bird wings to shrink and tremble.

Pisces: "..."

To make an impolite analogy.

If the wings of Pisces are to be grilled and eaten, then the wings of Beifeng are to be treasured.

Seeing Pisces trembling, Bei Feng retracted his wings.

"It's okay, you are also kind, it's just a misunderstanding, just pretend it didn't happen."

"Then, goodbye then."

Beifeng turned and left.

I have to thank Pisces for reminding him, wings...

Take the gin for a ride another day.

Pisces is obviously still in a dazed state, he doesn't understand why such a big guy is assigned to a weak chicken train?Tomie Kawakami, director of the first train, um, it seems that she is not coercive, she doesn't even have team members, she is a team member, and loves and kills with the team members every day, the director of the second train, the master of the court, his coercion is not as good as this newcomer.

"So, is the system blind?" Pisces murmured.

[The director Pisces has been detected to insult the system, the system has the right to protect its own rights, and the so-called newcomer has been found to have a trumpet behavior... The system acquiesces to his behavior, and now Pisces is punished: Heavenly punishment level electric shock, women's clothing 1 minute. 】

"Zi."

The grilled fish exhaled a puff of smoke, and collapsed to the ground in large characters.

[The director Pisces didn't know how to repent after being shocked by the heavenly punishment level electric shock, so he didn't change into women's clothing immediately, and immediately after being punished by the heavenly punishment level electric shock for 1 minute, he immediately dressed as a woman for 5 minutes. 】

……

Cyclic electricity blooms in situ.

15 minutes later:
The fish corpse spat out a mouthful of soul.

This is no way to solve the problem!
Where did he get the women's clothes now!
Life is difficult, so it's better to go home and chop toothpicks wildly.

Toothpick: It is difficult to pick a toothpick, and it is chopped every day. When will the small stick stand up?
(End of this chapter)