Detective Conan: The Missing Moon

Chapter 85 The fourth goal [4]

Chapter 85 No.14 Target [[-]]

"Then let's go to the agreed place first." Officer Mu Mu smiled and led everyone to the cable car.

"I, deliver the courier." Beifeng put down the water tank and said seriously. In the dark corridor, the man with a flat voice was wearing the same calmness as before.

Nana Koyama held out her hand: "Your Highness Miller! Is that you?"

"Miller? I don't know him." Beifeng replied calmly.

On one side, Conan's body trembled, but fortunately...

Speaking of the movie "Rose City", Conan is the worst one!He will never touch women's clothing in his life.

"Recently, it seems that the station has broadcast a replay. It's quite popular. The TV station has hired actors again to make up for the ending!" Nana Koyama said excitedly: "It also added a piece of history to His Highness Miller. , In fact, His Highness Miller is also a poor man!"

"His mother and concubine died at the hands of the previous prince."

Conan rolled his eyes, and asked a little strangely: "By the way, the director is dead, so why did the movie become popular instead?"

"Is it because of the director's death that it became popular? After the director's death, all the men who were cut by her joined together and sent a cheer, and then the movie became popular." Neinai added.

Beifeng: "..."

He was a little curious, how many people did Zhongyi Yazi cut?
"If it's "City of Roses", I've seen it too! It's delicious! Especially You Lewazi's younger sister Ellie!" Pete Walter said excitedly, trembling all over his body.

Conan: "..."

He wanted to stay away from this person, because he always felt that the fat man had some bad thoughts.

""Rose City"... I know too, it seems that the heroine is an anonymous vengeful aunt! In reality, it is also a scene!" Shishido Yongming also said: "And, in the last photo album of prisoners, I have taken photos of the murderer's clothes and even Yin! I can't tell that she is over 50!"

The corner of Conan's mouth twitched, this is not the point at all.

When it comes to the uncle, who is a good teammate, he said in a daze, "Beifeng, and Conan, I remember Rose City. Isn't this the movie you guys made before?"

"Ah!" Koyamauchi Nana grabbed Kogoro by the collar excitedly, her breasts almost hit his face, facing the beauty, Kogoro disconnected instantly, nodded and continued to sell teammates.

"It's true, Miller, it's Beifeng, Ellie, it's Conan!"

After Koyama Nana finished using her maori, she rushed straight towards Beifeng: "God, I want my autograph!"

Beifeng pushed her away, and seriously refused: "I don't have pen and paper."

"I have coffee! Write it with coffee!" Koyamauchi Nana, as a star-chaser girl with bright eyes, said strange things calmly.

"Rejected, I like signatures with a sense of ceremony." Beifeng pulled the paper from his pocket, bowed his head and wrote a sentence to Nana Koyama: Disheveled clothes are not welcome.

Nana Koyama: "..."

She pressed the red sling and silicone cushion back to her chest, pretended nothing happened and sat down, her eyes still peeking at Beifeng.

God!

The way he carries the courier is so handsome!
He squatted down and painted himself five stars, what a man!

he……

Bewilderment of death... Beifeng took out a utility knife, and scratched a line of small words under the fast food company: If you die, no paper money will be provided.

It's all the fault of the elementary school students of the god of death. If I didn't take back the dead you in the first place, please turn into a ghost queen and go find the rice-chewing and stabbing boy.

……

Beifeng sat back on the chair again, looked down at his phone, the sunlight passed through the glass window and hit his face, he could see fine fluff, and his skin was very white.

The hood of the sweater he was wearing was drooping, and the profile of his eyelashes fluttered occasionally, casting a shadow, a little cute and a little serious.

and…

So cold!

Belmode observed for a while, and found that the man's eyes were as dead as gin, and she suddenly lost interest.

No matter how teased she was, she didn't respond. Instead, she herself was betrayed...

Absinthe wisely did not continue to do such thankless things, and in order to repay Conan's "kindness" to her, Sister Bei sat between Xiaolan and Conan with a smile.

She touched Conan's head with one hand, and wrapped Xiaolan's shoulder with the other.

This is also very happy.

Conan's dead fish eyes widened, and he began to grind his teeth.

Yesterday, he was still too kind...

……

Pete Walter was peeking at Conan with colored lights in his eyes, but he didn't say anything.

"Is there no driver here?" After shaking in the carriage for a while, Nanai Koyama came to the front of the car again, and she was asking Beifeng.

"automatic."

The man replied in a very calm tone, his voice was as pleasant and flirtatious as ever.

The restaurant built by Xu Shengyi is of a very high standard, and the interior decoration has been fully completed.

The bomb also exudes aroma, which is just right for frying crabs.

What Nana Koyamauchi pointed to was supposed to be the driver's position, but here it became an operator's desk.

"Auntie, this, you just need to press this button." Conan explained while jumping down from his seat, reached out and clicked.

Then, everyone heard Didi's warning sound.

Immediately afterwards, the door closed silently, and the cable car began to move on the track.

"Wow!" Xiaolan looked at Kogoro in disgust, and suddenly hugged Conan's arm, her eyes were full of little stars.

Conan was dyed red.

He stayed up late yesterday, and now he wanted to take a rest...

Now, there is no rest.

……

Beifeng could tell at a glance that fresh arterial blood began to flow from the left ventricle of Conan, who was being held by Xiaolan, through the systemic arteries, passed through the tissues of the whole body, and completed the exchange of oxygen and carbon dioxide with all parts of the tissues.

As a result, arterial blood becomes venous blood, returns to the right atrium through the inferior vena cava, enters the right atrium, and enters the circulation of the lungs through the pulmonary artery, converting venous blood into arterial blood.

Then it enters the left atrium from the pulmonary vein, and after Ke cells absorb oxygen and discharge carbon dioxide, the venous blood becomes arterial blood; then flows back to the left atrium through the Ke's pulmonary vein to block the heart.

The consequence of the cycle is: Conan has a urge to urinate!
This is urine movement!Alternative name: The urge to urinate is hard to guard against.

After passing through a short subsea tunnel, Conan got off the car and went to the bathroom immediately, while the others arrived at the designated restaurant, but Xu Shengyi did not show up for a long time.

Everyone just sits dumb.

Maori stared at Koyamauchi Nana, Nana looked at Beifeng, Beifeng stared at the mobile phone, and the mobile phone was nailed.

At this time, a god of death... suddenly carried a sickle and floated past Beifeng. Xiao Hei had never seen Beifeng before, and then Beifeng greeted it.

"Comrade, you have worked hard."

Xiao Hei turned his head stiffly, and when he saw Beifeng, he ran away as if he had seen the plague.

Even, a death scythe dropped, together with Xu Shengyi, a dead ghost with a confused face beside him.

Beifeng: "..."

He won't say hello next time, so he should keep playing for a while.

Beifeng looked towards the ground, and suddenly saw Xiao Hei who had just run away, and floated back on tiptoe.

Xiao Hei hooked the Death God's Scythe with his hand, and when Bei Feng found him, he screamed again, "Don't come here!"

Then, the running figure disappeared into the clouds and mist, and it left.Leaving no trace, not taking a single cloud.

Moreover, because Xiao Hei left in a hurry, Xu Shengyi was left behind again.

Beifeng pointed to the courier that Xu Shengyi bought, Xu Shengyi took a look, then looked at Conan with resentment, bit the halo of death on the top of Conan's forehead.

In the next second, Xu Shengyi was sucked dry by Conan's halo of death.

The ghost fell softly like a thin piece of paper, without a sound.

Beifeng took out his notebook and wrote down the long-lost experimental data on it: the spirit body attacked Conan with a ghost body, but it was invalid.

The god of death still needs to have a goal, Beifeng's current goal...

It is to recover Conan's power of death.

This goal is still a long way to go.

Saving the world is indeed not an easy job.

(End of this chapter)

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