Detective Conan: The Missing Moon

Chapter 74 Gin and Death Online Jungle

Qin Jiu doesn't believe him, because he has a strong sixth sense, so he's [-]% sure!
His body was boiling and his heart was beating. He felt something he had never felt before, and he said to himself, "You are also on the Heisei express train, aren't you?"

"Lei Xiaofeng, or rather, Morihara Beifeng."

With his signature grin, the man raised his gun.

"I'm not, don't talk nonsense." The man with his back to Gin turned around slowly, there was no funny mask that Gin missed so much, just a seemingly ordinary face.

Yi Rong is too careless!
The corners of Qin Jiu's mouth twitched slightly, this glistening white neck, the same disguise mask as the oil painting "Old Father".

Damn disobedience!

"Do you take the bus?" Beifeng asked Qin with a cold voice.

Looking at the gin with a kind smile against the old father's face, the sense of disobedience became stronger and stronger.

Afraid that the simple model worker like Gin Jiu wouldn't understand, Beifeng added: "The bus, commonly known as ten thousand people ride, also known as cheating love."

"Bus Driver List: It's not that I don't love you, it's just that my heart is broken into pieces. I don't have a heart, so I'm a piece of shit."

Gin: "..."

His pectoral muscles started to dance for the third time, a bullet shot into the sky, he was so angry... not because of his son's disobedience, or because of his boyfriend riding the bus...

Instead, Lei Xiaofeng was furious that he didn't agree with the Biao Lei Clan's quotations.

He can't understand.

Lei Xiaofeng really doesn't know what to do, Qin Jiu has never been a good-tempered person, now he is angry...

Therefore, this park will be cool online today, and it will become Lei Xiaofeng's burial place.

As the captain of the demolition team, he is good at laying bombs and gin.

Blacknet, also known as Know-it-all, is the largest network system in the entire Detective Conan world, compatible with all-round information including internationally famous hackers, strange thieves, gunmen, hunters, and roosters.

The winery is officially certified and recognized by the government. However, since the establishment of the iron and blood means, it has acquired 80.00% of the best in the global medical industry, and the organization has disappeared.

They are currently a covert organization and have not officially revealed themselves to the world.

However, this does not mean that the organization has no activities.At present, the main businesses of the organization include assassination, bodyguard, intelligence, and undercover.

Therefore, as a master assassin, Qin has dealt with an unknown number of competitors for her clients, killed them, sent them to dig pits for mining, and organized labor reforms to gather the number of people.

Gin is well-informed and doesn't panic. He is good at bankrupting a certain company in the cold weather.

Beifeng didn't panic, as a god of death who wouldn't let go of even ghosts, he could stand alone until dawn!
Say dick and it will arrive!
"Fruit crossing the country!" A loud cock crowed!
Where did the road chicken come from? (passing chicken), did it come to keep company with that dog?Yo, it not only came by itself, but also brought friends, a total of ten chickens.

In the lead, there is another one, a sky blue, familiar creature!
Although chickens and parrots belong to the same family of birds, even though Beifeng is blind, he still recognized it at a glance as the parrot he had reincarnated.

Classmate Xiao Ming!

He is Min Aoqi, a legendary kid who died a miserable death and was even touched by Conan.

That flock of chickens has bright red combs, bright fur, and chirps.

Beifeng and Qinjiu looked at each other, and a strange brilliance appeared in their eyes at the same time.

Luji, good time!The stewed soup is verdant, the barbecue is spicy and fragrant, and the steamed meat is delicious, all of which are good chicken.

There is no hatred that can't be solved by brushing the pot. If one meal is not enough, then two meals, maybe eating and eating will last a lifetime.

"Fruit crossing the country!" The rooster crowed louder than the other, as if reminding Beifeng to harvest, the gin was buzzing, and Beifeng was full of Conan... oh no, Conan's one hundred stewing methods.

What seems to be wrong?Forget it, it doesn't matter, they are all creatures that can sing, so the method should be similar.

"armistice."

Gin said seriously.

"Kill the chicken."

Beifeng added more solemnly.

The sunrise scares the bluebirds, and they play field battles live!
Beifeng completed seven kills!Plucking the chicken feathers, taking out the lighter with proficiency, and the gin on the side, still drilling wood to make fire...

He saw Beifeng using a lighter, his face darkened, and he wanted to stop him: "Fires are banned in the park."

"Follow the rules, then it's not me." Beifeng didn't raise his head, and continued to pluck his hair: "Besides, it's all done."

Gin Jiu gritted his teeth and turned around, and continued to drill the wood. There was a crackling sound, and the flames rose up in a short while.

He slid the gun back to his waist.

Haven't been this relaxed in a long time...

Lei Xiaofeng, today...

In a good mood, I won't kill you.

Gin was holding a live chicken in his hand. It was an iron rooster that was very good at kicking his nose and face. It took a bite of Gin's hand.

Gin: "..."

His mood turned bad all of a sudden, he pushed too hard in a fit of anger, and the cock pinched his eggs until he laid eggs.

Gin was stunned.

Rooster laying eggs?

Is there something wrong?
Forget it, it doesn't matter.

Gin won't know that this chicken...is an imported American plane that escaped from a farm, an American specialty, and a rooster that can lay eggs.

Not only has good physical strength, the meat is plump, the meat can be grilled, and the hair can be used to weave grass skirts.

Will also lay eggs.

It's good chicken!
……

Vodka woke up in a daze, and saw the heroic figure of the boss digging wood to make fire.

Pusi Qinglan, who also just woke up, jumped up in a daze, overwhelmed the vodka, pressed a hard object against it, and said coldly: "You must be Lei Xiaofeng! It's finally you!"

Vodka with a question mark.

At this time, there is a faint fragrance wafting...

The two from Congxin changed their positions in an instant and floated to the barbecue stand.

Beifeng was spreading cumin in a serious manner, and amidst the flickering of the flames, one could vaguely see... the old father's kind face.

Although Yi Rong was not distracted, but taking care of this situation, it was inexplicably suitable.

Gin squatted on the other side, no one cared.

Looking at the three dark clumps on the grill, the man fell into deep thought.

Him, Gin.

Waste of life.

It's not a giant baby, but its cooking skills are infinitely close to that of a Maori uncle's beloved wife, Fei Yingli, and even worse.

Fei Yingli's dishes are: be made of +materials.

Gin's dishes are: be made from + unknown materials.

The hair was not plucked...

It's all burned anyway.

Vodka had already forgotten what he was doing, he was hugging the roast chicken, his mouth was full of oil, and he even forgot about the gin.

Pusi Qinglan licked her paws, staring at one side, ready to snatch food.

Beifeng was still roasting the second chicken, and then he saw that the bold blue bird was dishonest!

He actually landed on...

Gin's head! ! !
Gin pulled out a gun.

"Boss, calm down! If you break it, you can't bake it!" Vodka roared.

"This one, my bird, don't hit it." Bei Feng looked up at Model Worker, Model Worker stared at him, and he stared back at him, and then continued to add: "You can't roast it either."

Vodka: "..."

But he wants to eat!
Gin pointed the gun at vodka: "It's always okay to hit this."

"can."

"Bang" a gunshot, vodka...

(End of this chapter)