Detective Conan: The Missing Moon

Chapter 73 The Reunion of Evening Wind and Black

It's time!

The woman suddenly became excited, and she was still holding a revolver lady's pistol tightly in her hand. The gun was already loaded, and the bright muzzle of the gun was shining coldly under the moonlight.

It's not the light in Erha's eyes.

……

The gun was newly snatched today, it looks good, it looks like a good gun!
Soon, there was a black spot not far away, walking towards it wobbly, very fast!

Pusi Qinglan shot down excitedly!
In an instant, sand and rocks flew, the dragon roared, the smell of blood wafted away, and the ground was red!

bingo! ! !

She defeated fate!

ghost! ! !

ah oh...

It was a dog, a poor stray dog. As a dog lying on the gun, it was an honor to receive a lunch box.

It's really just passing by.

Because I smelled Shi Xiang.

Destiny and Qinglan made a funny joke.

……

Pu Si Qinglan: "..."

Without a sight, she can't see right from five meters away. I'm sorry for you, dog, but I'll fight again next time!
On the tree on the right, squatting a model worker of the winery and his Hanhan, model worker's hands were clenched and loosened.

He didn't feel bad for the bullet, really.

……

The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind. This is the truth. Some people think that they are the oriole, but in fact.He is just a humble and lovely model worker.

"Boss, why is she shooting dogs? Could it be that she is playing wild? Does she want to eat dog meat? Prisons can't get enough to eat?"

But Vodka thinks that women in socks have a thick and slender figure, protruding front and back, and legs that are one meter long. They don't look like they are malnourished?
Qin Jiu glared at him coldly, he wanted to say, how do I know?But for the dignity of being the boss, Qin Jiu explained very seriously: "After the bat incident, junglers are banned. Lei Xiaofeng's head is a dog's head, this is called the method of hatred transfer."

Vodka got it.

To hate Lei Xiaofeng is to hate a dog, and to hate Lei Xiaofeng is to be a dog.

The not-so-clever Hanhan once again understood everything.

……

The north wind is blowing, and the man who was misunderstood by vodka is really here this time.

Beifeng was carrying a sack and dragging the rope, Yazi was well prepared.

He walked directly on the path, walked around behind Pusi, and popped a brick. The abscissa is the acceleration Vo, and the ordinate is g. He played a series of beautiful data, accompanied by Pusi Qinglan's free fall movement, a set of sacks, and a rope Once tied, the capture is successful.

Beifeng put the label on very seriously: "Shi Kaobing, who has been tested by the demon mirror, has a normal body temperature. No refunds or exchanges will be made. Please keep it safe."

Gin jumped up from the tree, a carp straightened up, his chest was raised and his abdomen was retracted, his dantian sank, he took out his gun, the man in black pushed Hanhan who was blocking the way, raised his love gun, and pulled down the breech plate, Rubbing the love gun with his fingertips, a row of small tooth marks on the gun can be clearly seen, which is the masterpiece of ice cream.

Yes, the bad gun was repaired by Gin with a wrench.

Firstly, he is nostalgic, and secondly, poverty can improve his ideological consciousness, so he can not waste it, never waste it!

Every bullet, every gun is money, except to tease the people he cares about, other people...

Hmph, Gin is even reluctant to use a bullet!

That's why he was always annoyed, because he was poor, so poor that he only had one piece of clothing, and he could only go out for a walk in winter.

Because... in summer, wearing a coat will be hot to death!

Beifeng had seen the duo on the tree long ago, he would hide as soon as Qin shot, jumped three feet high and could fight back!

On hand, the sack made a 365-degree turn, smashed straight onto a tree, and landed on someone's head. Gin quickly dodged it.

The sack fell to the ground, startling a group of sand sculptures, and each one was bigger than the other!And a bigger one!After being hit, it fell straight to the ground, and rolled round twice until it reached Beifeng's feet.

Vodka covered the bag on his head, grabbed Beifeng's shoe with his right hand, and shouted: "Boss, I caught it!"

Beifeng felt that he was so great that he was about to faint, and he did not forget to make contributions.

Just, grabbing shoes, is it useful?He can take off his shoes.

So the man standing with his back to the gin didn't look back.

Gin was touched by the younger brother for a second, and then he gave vodka a shot.

Vodka immediately revived with full blood, and the pain woke him up. He grabbed Beifeng's shoes with both hands and began to pay attention to the beauty of symmetry.

Vodka sits like a crow, his hands are still bleeding, but they are still firm.

Beifeng raised his trousers up a bit, it felt a little dangerous, and the crisis was resolved with one brick down, and Lei Xiaofeng was not injured by the free vodka.

Gin has turned black.

Vodka made him cry stupidly.

Beifeng likes free wine, give it some face, it's too difficult to fight elite monsters like gin!
To tell the truth without saving face, it is difficult to control the strength. What if the strength is used too much, the model worker is gone, and the winery closes down?
Conan lay down and won, and there was nothing to play.

How does that work?
He can not fight the black side, but he can't let the red team win so arrogantly. Wen seems to be displeased with the mountains, and he likes the plot with unevenness.

The moonlight is faint, the north wind is not blowing now, and the sky is still a little bit cool. Fortunately, everything is still not unexpected. Qin Fang lost a driver, the general, the international fugitive with special hobbies that the north wind wants to sell. Shi Kaobing rolled out of the sack and landed on the vodka in a daze, smashing out his soul.

The two men in black seemed to be in order. There was no wave in the ancient well, but there were dark waves flowing in their eyes.

It's not about flirting.

As the two faced each other, the north wind knocked on the stepping feet, coughing...

Gin has excellent eyesight, and immediately noticed this detail. For the first time, he began to be proud of his 1.9-meter height!
He was starting to feel better about himself.

At least he is tall.

High is clever, brilliant is victory.

The man stands among the green trees, the moonlight is like frost, the light box and light gray silver hair are covered with soft green light, the shadows of the trees are whirling, making the man look like a green messenger, even the black coat is stained There was a glimmer of life.

"Hi, I'm Gin."

The man said every word without putting down his gun.

He once said that Lei Xiaofeng was dead...

So, he now takes that sentence back.

Lei Xiaofeng, you have to keep it.

He does things with gin, for no reason.

……

"I'm not well, I'm sleepy." Beifeng ignored the muzzle of the gun that was facing his head, and walked around Qin Jiu, showing his back carelessly.

Beifeng took back Pusi Qinglan.

And she packed the same style of Conan on her head and poked it with a toothpick, pretending to be a decent person.

He doesn't like parabolics, really.

Grown-ups never lie, just as decent people always think they are serious.

There are very few waves in the north wind, and even if there are waves, they will never leave any traces.

……

The wind picked up again, it was cold, and it was time to go home and collect the clothes.

Gin had no clothes to collect, so he wasn't going home.

"Lei Xiaofeng"

"I'm here." Beifeng still didn't look back.

"We've met, haven't we?"

Beifeng: "!"

Gin is so strange that he actually asks this kind of question, isn't he the memory of a fish, the skill of Iron Man, and the brain of a slow sheep?
Why did you suddenly catch the point today?

"not at all."

It's a pity that he Morihara Beifeng beat me to death and refused to admit it. If he has the ability, he can come and bite me.

You are welcome to bite.

But I'll bite back.

If you accidentally use too much strength, your hands will be gone...

Don't blame me.

It was you who bit first.

I've always liked reciprocity.

　Forget it, it’s nothing, there was a burst update yesterday, but I accidentally posted an extra chapter, and the subsequent dates are all wrong, so I’m working hard to change the date.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)