Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

Chapter 95: How long have you said it again?

   A figure in a denim jacket passed by in the dark night.

   He lowered his head and hurried on the road, while talking in a low voice: "APTX-4869 is invalid. I made a shot before killing the target."

   "Hmph, a woman is a woman, and she has such ridiculous sympathy for everyone."

   "Do you suspect Shirley moved her hands and feet?"

   "No one else can get close to APTX-4869 except her." Gin said coldly, "It's ridiculous to think that we can save people from under our noses with one or two sugar pills."

   Shinfan climbed over the iron fence and left the industrial park: "Didn't you say you are going to do something with Shirley recently? Why didn't you contact me?"

When talking about this topic, Gin's voice became colder by two degrees: "At present, there is no suitable person to replace her. The gentleman meant to fight for her as much as possible. But... I really look forward to Shirley's continued resistance like this. Go down, so that I can kill her in one shot!"

   "There is news from Chianti, the target is confirmed dead, you can retreat."

   Xinfan raised his eyebrows: "It has been withdrawn."

   Gin: "……"

   It's not easy to bring members of the inner circle this year.

   But this time Gin actually wronged Shiho Miyano.

   Shinhan returned to the car and received the extra APTX-4869 into the bottle contentedly.

   You can steal an APTX without knowing it on the grounds that the drug has failed.

  Because Xinfan still doesn't know how this medicine makes people smaller. If only a few specific medicines have special effects, in order for Shiho Miyano to shrink successfully, he can't interfere with her own behavior of stealing medicines.

   But the number of APTX-4869 is a certain amount, no more than no less, each one needs to be registered.

   If Shiho Miyano doesn't pay attention to it, and the number is not right, even if no one pays attention for a while, it will always be a hidden danger.

   This medicine, which was exchanged by his civet cat for the prince, is a guarantee that may be used.

  ……

   After finishing the task of organizing this side, Xinfan removed his disguise as usual, changed his mobile phone and car, went to eat breakfast, and then came to the music classroom located downstairs in the Maori detective office.

   The workers are very efficient. Although it seems that a long time has passed, according to NPC, I am afraid it will be less than a week. However, the decoration of the music classroom is already visible.

   However, it is still necessary to make two trips on your own if you are familiar with such things as soft furnishings.

   "Mr. Asano!"

   A familiar voice rang above his head.

   Xinfan looked up, and Mao Lilan lay on the window sill on the second floor and waved to him.

  唔...... Is there another case?

   With such doubts, Xinfan gave a few rough explanations before climbing up the stairs.

   But as soon as he opened the door, the figure that appeared in front of him shocked him.

   His big back was dyed with passion and flame red, he was wearing a black jacket with holes, and ragged jeans that were basically only tassels, and his exposed tendons were covered with hideous tattoos.

   Shinshige looked dumbfounded: "Did Mr. Mori commission any violent organizations to offend?"

   Shiraz: "..."

   "No," Mao Lilan said helplessly, "This gentleman is applying for the job in Lufeng Music Classroom."

   Although Mo Lilan was taken aback when he first saw him before, he almost directly triggered the passivity of the national karate champion.

   Mouri Kogoro sat behind the desk and looked at Shinhan lazily: "What's the matter, do you need a bodyguard in the music classroom?"

Xin Fan: "..." Actually, it is not necessary, but I still have to help my friends come back. "Well, because the crime rate in Japan, especially Tokyo, is too high, and the group served by the music classroom will have many children. "

   Moriran nodded understandingly: "Mr. Asano is very thoughtful. The crime rate in Tokyo in the past two years is a bit strange, and we have encountered it many times."

  No, no, the crime rate in Tokyo is mainly concentrated around you.

  Sira looked at Mezcal, whose face was gradually weird, cleared his throat, and planned to speak.

   This action is nothing in itself, but with his current image, there is an inexplicable sense of oppression, and I always feel that he will start beating people in the next second.

   Looking at the stiff-faced people in front of him, Shiraz was speechless for a while, and could only say: "Hello Mr. Asano, I noticed your job posting on the Internet and want to try it. You can test my fighting ability."

   "No, I think you are very suitable. You can sign the contract right away." Xin Shige said immediately, and then he was a little curious. "But you should not be Japanese. You speak Japanese very well."

   "Thank you." Shiraz laughed, "After all, I have been studying Japanese for eight months."

   Xinfanzhang: "Eight months?"

   "Yes, since I first arrived in Japan eight months ago, I have been studying Japanese hard. Just to find a job in Japan."

  ……

   No, how long will you say to Japan again? ? ?

   Sila noticed his boss's awkward expression, and said awkwardly: "I went to Japan from Sweden in autumn. It's already June, isn't it eight months?"

   "Last fall?"

   "Of course it's this autumn!"

  "……( ̄△ ̄;

   Mouri Kogoro didn't understand why Asano Nobuhiro began to doubt his life after hearing these words. He took out a short-term employment contract from the drawer and placed it in front of the man.

   Just as he didn't understand why the contracts printed by Asano Nobuhiro were all one-year terms: "Then please sign the contract~www.readwn.com~ By the way, what is your name?"

   Shiraz accepted the contract, and started signing without even looking at it: "My name is Shuhei Masan."

   Shinhan raised his eyes and glanced over.

   Wait, what's the matter with Masan Supei?

   "Huh?" Mao Lilan was surprised, "Do you have anything to do with the leading entrepreneur in the automobile industry Kenzo Masan? Sorry, this surname is not very common, and Kenzo Masan is too powerful."

   "Haha, nothing." Sila smiled, "I am Kenzo Masan's half-brother. I have lived with my mother in Sweden before. My mother passed away some time ago and came to Japan to seek refuge with him."

   Shinhan: "..."

   Not bad, I haven't seen it in a few days, well, it may be eight months, Syrah is able to bear it. It can be said that Pisk helped him create a fake identity, and the fake identity is still such a sensation.

   "Hey, kid." After discovering that Shiraz could speak very well, Mouri Kogoro became bolder, "Since your brother is so rich, why do you want to be a bodyguard?"

   An embarrassment flashed across Sila’s face, and he said softly, “It’s no way. We haven’t lived together since we were young, and the relationship is a bit strange.”

   Moriran understood immediately, and quickly interrupted his father who wanted to ask further: "Anyway, it is always more convenient to work and make money by yourself. Moreover, Mr. Asano is a very good boss, and he is treated very well."

   "Hmm! So I will definitely work hard!"

   Xinfan looked at him coldly, but applauded silently in his heart.

   Yes, it is really possible.

   Shiraz, who had lied full of loopholes eight months ago, has now evolved into a dramatist.

   it is gratifying to congratulate, gratifying to congratulate.

  

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