Detective Conan: The Missing Moon

Chapter 84 No.14 Target [[-]]

"Goodbye."

The man in black walked away silently, then he suddenly turned around and added: "The phone is always on, and I will keep in touch in the future."

"Also, I can't always take the initiative, be more diligent."

If Qin looks back, there must be a reason.

……

Beifeng silently watched him walk away, waved his hand, and then turned off the phone.

Qin can do whatever she wants, it's impossible.

Beifeng doesn't like to be obedient, he is not a turntable.

As for turning off the mobile phone, the main reason is that the mobile phone is out of battery and needs to be used sparingly.

What day is tomorrow?
Beifeng glanced at the newly refreshed calendar in the Grim Reaper's handbook, and was a little speechless.

Today is Friday, tomorrow...Sunday?
Eaten by Conan on Saturday.

I have work tomorrow and it's time to drive the food truck.

When the north wind blows, it is chilly, and the heart of the god of death is also chilly.

……

Sunday:

Tu Feimi took Hui Yuanai to play poker on the sidelines, and two toothless birds watched from the side, Hui Yuan lost for the nth time.

Xiao Ai: "..."

Angry, she took it out from her pocket, a red pack, tore open the pack, and a strong fragrance wafted out!

The girl bit it down, and her lips were instantly stained with blood red, shiny and cute.

Scarlet: "..."

"Don't eat spicy sticks! This thing is unhygienic!"

"Spicy-spicy-fresh-fragrant-indescribably wonderful!" Xiao Ai said solemnly, and then continued to take a small bite.

Tu Feimi stood up, looked down at Xiao Ai with an advantage of 40 meters in height, and said with a cold face, "Latiao, a long, long time ago, was not for people to eat."

"It is eaten by pigs, and people like to eat it, so pigs like to eat it too."

Hearing the boy's unreasonable words, the girl pouted with half-moon eyes, "What do you mean, do you want to say, am I a pig?"

Tu Feimi wanted to nod, and then, a big hand with well-defined joints pressed down on the head of the white-haired little Zhengtai, and rubbed it twice.

In fact, Xiaomao's head is also very good, much cleaner than Conan's.

Beifeng pressed the little boy's head, and added: "There is no such cute pig, what Feimi wants to say is:"

"You, be my only piggy girl."

"Not really!" Tu Feimi hit the back of the man's hand viciously with the dumb hair, and the whole one turned pink!
Xiao Ai watched the boy run away, the corners of her mouth curled up, and then slowly flattened.

Be a happy piggy girl?

this kid...

He can't afford her!

The little girl has no other hobbies, just like ordinary girls, she likes shopping and famous brand bags, but it's a pity...

Chanel doesn’t have children’s clothing…

Hui Yuanai has already researched several special medicines, analyzed the ingredients of Laobaigan, and half a small medicine.

Another day, you can use Kudo to experiment, complete the poison test, and then she will eat it herself.

Beifeng tapped the girl's forehead and said seriously, "Have a good rest."

"Also, mahjong is the joy of the elderly. Young people, play less."

It will become lazy and decadent. Mahjong is poisonous.

Hui Yuanai nodded, and then continued to eat her spicy sticks. The sweet and spicy taste lingered in her mouth, and the aroma kept stimulating her taste buds. She ate one after another.

In the past, when she was in a bad mood, she liked to blow cold wind, eat spicy strips, and drink soda water. Only by intense stimulation could she recall the horror of the black organization more clearly!
It's all undercover oh no... As a large-scale criminal organization that has been active for half a century and has a wide range of forces, it not only has strong assets, but also has deep connections in Japan's political, economic and scientific circles.

Especially in the logistics and medical department, there are tens of thousands of people in Japan alone!

I don't know if the black-sweeping device was wrong, Hui Yuanai smelled it on Beifeng's body today...

A familiar smell, a cold and light smell of smoke, and a bit of fresh air like a sea breeze.

The smell of smoke...

It made her think of an unusual person.

Gin.

Yes, that foreign girl!
Forget it, let's not worry about that much!Spicy sticks are still important.

The north wind is gone, so...

Xiao Aizi sucked up the spicy sticks, picked up the card, and ran upstairs in a hurry, and then found the little boy hiding on the bed eating spicy sticks.

Hui Yuan Ai: →_→

Sure enough, you shouldn't have any expectations of the little kid!
"Don't get me wrong, little pigs also have to be in pairs, don't they? We have to learn from Pigman and Little Feifei!" Fei Mi explained solemnly with a spicy stick in her mouth.

"Next time, don't say such... misleading words." Hui Yuanai stared at Ban Yue, and complained: "You just want to eat spicy strips, don't you? I went to find Nanfeng, and Dongfeng played mahjong."

Dongfeng is the pink bird, the new blue bird, nicknamed Nanfeng.

Now, there is only one creampie left, and a mahjong table is ready.

Xiao Ai turned and left, and did not forget to close the door, the boy watched her go away quietly, and swallowed the spicy sticks.

"Not at all!"

"I'm serious."

For no reason, Beifeng had his mantra stolen.

……

After twelve o'clock, Beifeng drove to the Seabed Hotel, and he delivered the food.

This hotel is a bit powerful, it has ordered [-] crabs.

……

Just parked, lifted the large tank, and ready to go on the job of Mother Nature's movers.

At this time, four more cars drove up at the corner of the parking lot.

A police car got off Meguro, Shiratori.

Another car: a man in a black suit and square-framed sunglasses was standing, and beside him was a shoulder-length brown-haired man in a white suit who also got out of the car, followed closely by a fat man with light-blond hair. A woman in red gets out of another car.

Next to Xiaolan, Conan!Maori Kogoro……

This……

A neat team!
A dangerous breath came over the face.

Beifeng's fast food truck, sandwiched between luxury cars and police cars, is very conspicuous.

Especially, the courier boy who came down has amazing arm strength!

he!
Holding a huge water tank high, it looks very relaxed.

Koyama Nanako stared straight ahead!
This figure was inexplicably familiar, and she suddenly thought of someone.

Your Highness Miller!

She is the villain in the movie "City of Roses", that is her male god, and the screen protector of her mobile phone is Miller!

real…

Too man!
On the mobile phone, a hot man is holding the corner of the red wine glass with his bony hands, his face is covered by a Rakshasa mask, only his sexy thin lips are exposed, and his smile is not a smile, which is fascinating.

very handsome!
Especially, this look that seems to be the king of the world.

It is clearly set to be just a traitor, and he is responsible for such a miserable ending.But... the villain is so handsome!They can't bear to hate at all!
When the heroine died, Nana even applauded.

……

"Brother Beifeng!" Xiaolan greeted happily.

Beifeng found that beside her, there was a lingering...

Belmode.

"They are all acquaintances..." The man called Huohu first greeted the woman in red, Nana, then turned his head and looked at Beifeng.

This man has great strength!He also wants to have it!
"Teacher Huohu, did you also receive an invitation from Mr. Xu?" Nana asked.

"Yes." Husband Yongming nodded.

Shiratori Ren Saburo began to introduce:
"The three people over there, starting from the left one by one are Mr. Nishina Minoru."

"The man in a black suit and black-rimmed sunglasses is a photographer named Yongming Husband."

"This is Pete Walter, the one in the light red suit."

Conan's eyes widened all of a sudden!
This…

All the numbers are there!
The north wind is still one, nothing wrong.

Nishina Minoru is the second.

Officer Shiratori is three.

Pete Walter is "four" in English.

Mori Kogoro is five.

Shishido Nagaaki is six.

Nana Koyama: Nai word, read as "seven" in Japanese, she is seven.

The official character of Sawaki Fair, the upper half, is "eight"!
Xu Shengyi is nine.

……

Everyone is here except Fei Yingli...

This is a bit dangerous...

Whose fault is this?

……

Conan threw the pot to Beifeng, and Beifeng threw the pot back to Conan.

In the end, the two gods of death looked at each other, and Kogoro Moori still had to carry the blame.

Maori, carrying the pot on his back today, shrunk his neck, seemingly guarding against Conan's injection.

In fact, he is just a fool, he can't do anything, he is the No. 1 kind of blame.

(End of this chapter)