Detective Conan: The Missing Moon

Chapter 51: History Kaobing Incident [1]

Chapter 51 The Incident of Shi Kaobing [[-]]

In fact, the box of chocolates was made by Suzuki Sonoko, and she was afraid that Beifeng would not accept it. Ms. Yuanzi used her neck pain as an excuse to fail to deliver the chocolates herself, and Mao Lilan delivered them on her behalf, so that Beifeng could not return them.

And the chocolate made by Xiaolan herself still has to be fed to a certain washing machine.

night…

The night breeze was cool, the girl was walking on the road holding Conan's little hand, the shadow of the moon cast faint light, making the girl's figure extremely soft.

The girl put chocolates made by herself in the mailbox of Kudou's house. Conan was stunned, and saw the girl lowered her head, looked at him with soft eyes, and took out a piece of crimson chocolate wrapped in tin foil from her arms. .

"I'll leave one for Conan..."

"Actually...sometimes, I really wish you were him! After all, Conan really... resembles Shinichi, no matter in appearance, small movements, or small habits."

The girl sent a text message, touched Conan's head, and said softly: "But Conan is Conan, with you, sister Xiaolan is also very happy..."

Conan didn't know what to say, he was shouting in his heart, I am Shinichi, Xiaolan...

However, he couldn't speak, thousands of words were blocked in his throat, only a light nod that seemed to be a silent sigh remained.

The wind was a little cold, but Conan's right hand held by her was very warm.

In the left hand pocket...

The phone trembled, and after a flash of light, it was the girl's warm words: (Happy Valentine's Day, Xinyi, there are chocolates made by me in your mailbox, I don't know if it suits your appetite, but...please be sure Eat it!)
The girl's heart drifted far away, the dark clouds covering the full moon slowly dissipated, and the world was lit up... The shadow of the tree whirled, the girl murmured, her almond eyes smiled.

Shinichi, do you know?You are my light!And I, the shadow that is willing to chase the light...

Forever.

Conan's glasses reflected streaks of light, the corners of his mouth were tightly closed, and he typed "I love you" on the phone screen with his left hand...

Before sending it, he took apart the tinfoil, and put the soft gray-black chocolate in his mouth, melting between his tongue and teeth, sweet as a girl's love.

Xiaolan...

Chocolate, it's still too sweet...

North Wind House:
Today's harvesting tasks and the great cause of feeding are carried out by Hazuki Kazama, a man-made tool.

Beifeng was turning on his mobile phone. He had to work overtime on Valentine's Day night, so he logged into his account on the dark web. He found that a person with the account of DIA had cheated on him a hundred times.

When I looked up, there were all "Are you there?", and then there was a remittance of 18 yen. It is now ten o'clock in the evening, and the other party just sent another one.

"Are you there?"

"exist."

Police officer Shiratori, who was watching the screen opposite, immediately contacted Mu Mushisan, and then a large group of policemen who were working overtime came up and looked at the chat records.

Mu Mu started typing on the keyboard and sent a sentence: I am the policeman of Mihua City.

The other side replied with a "hmm", and then there was no further text.

Mu Mu sent another sentence: About the corpse...

The other person replied in seconds: I am a kind passerby, and it is you who have a high death rate.

Mumu was pierced by an arrow.

He took it with trembling hands: In the future, can you not carve the wall.

A question mark was answered on the other side, and Mu Mu continued to type: "We have specially prepared a small blackboard for you."

"Then engrave the blackboard later?"

Lei Xiaofeng on the opposite side was asking, his eyes and hands trembled, and he was about to type "no", but he accidentally pressed the wrong button, clicked "yes", and sent it! ! !

Officer Mumu: "..."

It was just an accident!
He still wanted to send a message, but he received a warning message from the network administrator: stare... It has been detected that your account is spamming, and it has been banned for an hour.

The first rule of the Internet is that swiping the screen is not forgiving, speech is not standardized, and loved ones cry.

Mu Mu: "..."

I'm a policeman, but I'm banned!So angry!
It's okay, he still has a trumpet!

Switched an account, contacted Lei Xiaofeng's account again, swiped dozens of Are you there, but did not get a response.

It was eleven o'clock, and the police station began to turn off the lights. The policemen on Valentine's Day started their own lives.

Today, Takagi sent chocolates to Miwako, (uh, it doesn’t matter if it’s reversed), and he got a response, a sweet kiss from a beautiful police officer!
Then, he was hunted down by other male colleagues all morning, Takagi's heart was still sweet.

This is the so-called pain and happiness~
Sato kissed his forehead too, and I won't wash my face today!Today, Kodakagi is also full of fighting spirit.

Suddenly...he thought of Lei Xiaofeng, his face changed instantly, and he accidentally rubbed his forehead.

Takagi: "..."

Ah~ full of Sato's breath!

……

Beifeng came out of the shower and was wearing a bathrobe. He could vaguely see the snow-white and deep collarbone. After confirming his eyes, it was the collarbone that could bury his lips.

Pulling down the shower cap, letting the long hair hang down, the moonlight cast a layer of silver light on the man, charming and dangerous.

He pressed his finger on the keyboard, and a message suddenly popped up on the homepage of the dark web: 80 US dollars for a video of a male copper jerk panting, plus 50 if there is an original voice.

Beifeng: "..."

Conan is still a child, I...do I want to be tough on him?

"Gudu..."

His bony fingers clicked in without hesitation, but he just wanted to take a look, and he would never betray Conan's integrity.

The progress bar began to load slowly, and finally, a funny dog ​​head popped up: You actually believed it! (~ω)~Catch me~
Beifeng: "..."

This guy is so skinny, let me look at his name, um...roasted shit soldier.

A good name and a good price, 1000 million US dollars, worth a visit *** Conan is much more expensive.

The lady who is doing shit on the opposite side is now being wanted by the black organization, and today there is another wave of hatred from the god of death.

Anyway, she is eyeing the egg of memories. Today, I heard that some people on the dark web are doing whatever they want, No. 1 in copper refining!A true copper smelter, who uses fire method to smelt copper at high temperature 2CuFeS2O2, she just wanted to make a high profile, offend more people, and make herself more expensive before she dies.

Yes, the Egg of Memories...

She wants...to take this opportunity to "death" Shi Kaobing who offended the organization.

……

the next day:
For the sake of two wages, Beifeng started delivering fast food. By four o'clock in the afternoon, he basically finished all the work, and finally, there was only one living fast food left.

There is also a special label attached to it, which reads: live fish, there is a water bag inside, open it carefully.The recipient was a girl named Aoko Nakamori.

"Hey~ Kaito, open the door for me!"

"Really, I'm so troublesome...so why should I come to your woman's house..." Kaito not only refused to open the door, but also slumped on the sofa with a resentful expression, turning his mouth aside.

Qingzi smirked, unhappy: "It's hard to come to the dinner party! Don't bully me! I'm still chopping vegetables!"

"Oh...it's really troublesome..." Kuai Biu said, but walked out the door very honestly.

Fast food staff wearing masks outside the door...

The figure, height, imposing manner, and those beautiful eyes are a little familiar...Kaito's eyes widened, and he subconsciously asked: "The eighth floor of the hospital... Are you a corpse?"

"Women's clothes roller... Hello." The Japanese spoken by the man is very authentic, probably the kind of international version, without an accent that is biased towards any region.

The corner of Kuai Dou's mouth twitched, and he said dissatisfiedly: "It's really you! Women's clothing? It's just that it will be cuter!"

Kaito complained inwardly, if it wasn't for Hongko's request, how could Kuroba Kaito wear women's clothing?

But... It seems that it feels pretty good.

(End of this chapter)

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