Detective Conan: The Missing Moon

Chapter 68 Warm the baby with model worker wine [2]

Chapter 68 Give Model Worker Wine to Warm the Baby 【Part [-]】

He is no baby!So even if it is very warm, he has to tear it off.

"Tear..."

Nuan Bao came down with a piece of black cloth.

Qin: "..."

He regretted it.

However, too late to regret.

Even if Lei Xiaofeng was shot in the head tomorrow, his clothes still wouldn't come back.

Or, fill it up and use it again?

In fact, it's not that he doesn't have money to buy clothes for gin, it's just that he doesn't want to choose by himself.

He doesn't like crowded places.

Really!

……

the next day. . .

It snowed heavily in the middle of the night, and the snow was covered all over the world, a vast expanse of whiteness, very beautiful.

The two children had already left school and were on their way home.

"Kudou!"

Hui Yuan Ai stood there dumbfounded, her voice began to tremble.

But suddenly, she thought of Tu Feimi's phrase...foreign girl!

I laughed when I was worried.

Dumbfounding.

"What's the matter?" Conan asked Hui Yuanai strangely, seeing that she seemed to be crying and smiling at the same time, he asked strangely, "Are you the one here?"

"Asshole, I'm only seven years old now!"

Conan swallowed his menopause, feeling that he would die worse if he said it.

Now, he has gradually gotten used to the days when there is a north wind and a gray field, and he even thinks that being a primary school student is not bad...

He found that parked in front of him was a black Porsche 356A.

Porsche 356A, there are still people driving this classic car these days?This is probably 50 years old.

"Porsche 356A, it's Gin's favorite car." Hui Yuanai's voice was still trembling.

Gin...

She is going crazy in Sydney every day!
Qin is actually Conan...

For the first time in my life, I feel hated.

If it wasn't for Gin, he should still be by Xiaolan's side, doing some happy things with his childhood sweetheart.

Instead of doing homework every day and getting hand cramps... Wrong, it's because I'm too short, I can't even comfort her, hug her and touch her head.

"What are you going to do?"

"Morihara Kitakaze, the FBI chooses one, we... can't do it yet, safety is the most important thing!"

"Kudou...you have changed."

"Aha? People don't stay the same!"

"Call Beifeng, and the doctor..."

"Then I'll stick a bug on it now." Little Conan with ADHD couldn't hold back in the end, and after finishing the glue, he ran away before making a phone call.

Gray original peas eyes.

I don't know why, but now when she thinks of foreign girls, she doesn't feel so scared. My sister used to wear foreign girls' wigs for her!
……

People have to learn to face fear, maybe, you will find...

The so-called great terror, even if he kills people like hemp, he is still a joker.

……

"Northern wind...it's like this!"

Conan told Beifeng everything, and he trusted him, mainly because they were friends in need who had visited Hades Mansion together.

If Gin hadn't felt his stomach hurt and didn't shoot the butt...but fed him medicine, he would be dead by now.

and……

The main reason is that they all called Dr. Ali and skipped Beifeng, which is not very good.

……

"Kudo Shinichi, what year are you in?"

"I'm seventeen?"

Beifeng is driving now, twisting the steering wheel with one hand, when he heard the news that Conan's kid died online.

"One word, stupid! Listen to the gin, do you want to go up to the blue sky and stand shoulder to shoulder with sand sculptures?"

Especially, sticking gum to Gin's favorite car, Conan...

What a guts!
Isn't he afraid of leaving some DNA behind, and isn't he afraid of surveillance in the gin cart?
"Don't worry, I learned anti-reconnaissance in Hawaii, and I definitely didn't leave anything strange!" Conan hurriedly explained on the computer.

"And... You guy, don't you just care about me? How could I, Kudo Shinichi, be a sand sculpture? By the way, why are you so kind to me?"

Beifeng felt that Conan definitely lacked homework and had some unscrupulous thoughts.But he still replied: "Because, I am your teacher."

Conan was moved all of a sudden, and couldn't find the silly smiles on the southeast and northwest sides.

As for Hui Yuanai, as if thinking of something, the corner of his mouth twitched.

A teacher for a day, a father for life...

Kudo, a silly boy, was still having fun, when he heard Beifeng add this sentence.

Conan: "..."

Return the touch I just had!

"Wait, it's a phone call."

Conan suddenly stopped the monkey scratching his ears and squatted down with his shaggy hair. He heard a bell ringing from the bug...

Is the man in black already in the car?is calling?

"The time has been set, and I have arrived at the scene."

"How is it?" Gin's stern voice echoed in his ears, making Conan feel a little creepy. He heard the man ask in a low voice, with some sarcasm in his tone, or he was asking:
"Has the goal not been reached yet?"

The man on the opposite side also became nervous, and replied with a trembling tone: "The target will arrive at the Cupido City Hotel at six o'clock sharp!"

"Too……"

"He still doesn't know that today is his... next year's memorial service~"

click...

"Which...little mouse?"

Conan heard a series of electronic sounds in a daze, and there was a lot of noise in his ears for a moment, and the bug was discovered!
"Normal. It's Gin to be able to persist until now. He was negligent."

The girl walked forward, except that her face was still a little pale, she had already returned to normal.

"Haihara... Shall we go? Kubato Hotel?"

"Go, why don't you go? But...you may lose badly..." The girl smiled apologetically, and she continued to ask, "You understand it yourself, don't you?"

"But, Haibara, it's not in my character to sit and wait for death!" Conan said firmly.

……

Beifeng heard the name of the place, hung up the phone, drove the car, and drove to the hotel leisurely, preparing to watch a play, and murmured in his heart:
Conan, what can you do? Death No. 1. Wherever you go, there are dead people everywhere, and the halo of death shines on the earth!

……

"Master...Brother Feng, I want to go too!" the little girl Tufeimi interjected.

"Don't run around."

……

Conan is counting troops.

Ah!
The reason for going out should be blamed on Morihara Hokkaze. After all, he is his second father, oh no, his teammates from Kudo's new camp must contribute, right?
After half an hour:
Outside the hotel...

Conan Probe...

"My mother, Haibara? Why did you come in?" Conan frowned, "Didn't I tell you to wait for me outside?"

"I want to come, you can't stop me, at least with me, you won't die so fast."

Conan: "..."

Beifeng thinks that Conan...isn't like a good person who died early and passed away early.

He is obviously the scourge of the millennium.

Immortal.

……

A lot of adults came and went, and Conan was all legs at a glance, and he was suddenly raised high when he was dizzy.

With a confused smile, the blond woman asked him in pure English: "Little brother, did you get lost with the adults?"

"Uh...Auntie, my mother is over there!"

Conan pointed casually, raised the corner of his woman's mouth, and suddenly twitched.

……

Belmod: "..."

You Xizi and her son have a brain hole.

The person pointed at, although thin in stature...

But then, it's a man!

Yo…

he turned back...

He came over!
The man's voice was so calm that there were no waves, it was a little unreal in the noisy venue, but it was indeed...

"son…"

You Xizi did the split?

No!
I feel like I'm not the right age!

Maybe a godson?

Belmode thinks so...

Participating in this mourning service as Sharon Wynyard, one is to supervise an unreliable member, and the other is to have fun.

Because she is very free.

It turned out that I came across...

Such an interesting thing!

this melon...

Really good time~
(End of this chapter)

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