Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

"Ah, you went to Sweden."

Kuroba Kuaito nestled in the soft sofa with a sullen expression, "I still want to ask you out to play. I heard that there is a hot air balloon show in Osaka recently. Aoko really wants to go, but I think she is noisy."

Xinfan was speechless: "If Aoko Nakamori wants to go, go there. What do you tell me to do? I'm not familiar with you."

"Ha, unfamiliar? If I go to jail, I will be charged at least half of you. Even to this level, you actually say that we are unfamiliar?"

Xinfan immediately clarified: "You can eat more rice, but you can't talk nonsense. You should take care of yourself for your crime. I understand it with my heart."

"Ah, ah, every day is to study, study and study, homework, homework or homework, I am almost turning into twenty-six English letters. What's so fun to watch a hot air balloon show? If you want to play, you should be in a hot air balloon. That's right." Kuroba analyzed it in secret.

"The bad-tempered uncle of the Suzuki family seems to be spending a lot of money to build an airship. If you are invited on the first voyage, remember to give me the invitation letter."

"This kind of thing should be a real name, right?"

"What's wrong with my real name? I must go as Nobuhiro Asano. Hey, I'm very excited when I think about it."

Xinfan felt strange: "Why are you so leisurely recently and don't steal gems?"

Kuroba Kuaito lay down very impersonally, and raised his feet high: "Don't steal... No, how can it be called stealing? Anyway, my purpose is to elicit those who are looking for Pandora. Once I stop blaming the thief. They will wonder if I have found Pandora. They will not come to the door if they don’t believe me at that time.”

"Anyway, you'd better be careful." Xinfan reminded him at last.

He wanted to say something, but Syrah had already rushed in in a panic: "Mezcal, are you in Mezcal?"

Xinfan had hung up the phone when he heard his footsteps, so he didn't have to worry about being heard by Kuroba Kato to hear things that shouldn't be heard.

"What's the matter, so panicked?" he asked.

Sila was shocked when he saw him: "You are here, I thought... there was an explosion at the base, and the explosion center was in your office. I heard that they also found a corpse, which was being transported to the organization for research. Place."

Xinfan nodded calmly: "So you suspect that I have been bombed to death."

"No..." Sila said embarrassedly. "You already know that there is a bomb in the office, so you won't be caught."

"No, no, how can you say that?" Xinfan walked behind Sila, pressed his shoulders, and forced him to sit down on the sofa. Being bombed to death is completely understandable."

Sila's eyebrow: "You mean..."

"It's up to you for the rest of the matter. I'm going to Denmark to play for two days."

"I'll go with you." A male voice suddenly sounded at the door.

Xinfan took a look, good fellow, it turned out to be Ley.

He looked at Silas condemningly and accused him of not closing the door.

Close the door at will, when will Silas learn to close the door at will? With his current consciousness, he wouldn't even be able to live his first small **** in the Zombie chapter!

Sila shrank her neck—not only was it uncute for a big guy to do this, it was hard to look at it directly.

Ley walked to Xinfan and said with a serious face, "Don't you go to Denmark? Today's last train is about to leave. You still have half an hour to get to the train station."

Xinfan narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a cold voice: "I remember that you came to Northern Europe to take over the affairs here. The Swedish affairs have not been dealt with yet. Why are you going to Denmark?"

Lay actually laughed when he heard the words, and the gentle smile on that cold face was a disaster—for details, please refer to Gin Wine.

"I thought you would want the two of us to talk separately." Ley handed the ticket to Xinfan. "The ticket has already been bought. It's up to you to go or not."

Two people have a talk alone?

Xinfan raised his eyebrows and smiled meaningfully: "That's right, then please wait for me at the station."

If the Ley in front of him is really Hideichi Akai, then there are a lot of topics he wants to talk about.

After Ley left, Silas finally dared to ask: "What does he mean, do you really want to go to Denmark with him?"

"Of course not." Xinfan shredded the ticket mercilessly, threw it into the sewer and washed it away, "Northern Europe is my territory, why should I listen to him?"

Sila watched Mezcal pack up his things and leave with some indescribable words.

How should he remind him that Ley is now the person in charge of Northern Europe, and his former person in charge has already been shot to death on the beach by the back waves?

…

"Dong dong dong" The door of the study room was knocked.

"come in."

Kudo Yusaku stood on the high book ladder, holding a copy of "The Art of War" in his hand.

"I made coffee for you, no sugar or milk." Kudo Yukiko put the tray on the desk and blinked immediately. "It helps keep your head clear."

Yusaku Kudo smiled. He put away the book and walked down the book ladder: "My mind has always been sober."

In addition to coffee, the tray also contained a piece of the latest newspaper, with a big question mark on the front page headline, and the headline was [Search in the City: Missing Kaito Kidd].

Seeing Yusaku Kudo's eyes on the newspaper, Yukiko Kudo sighed: "We, kid, still has a lot of fans, but we kept a low profile for a few days. Young girls all over Japan are looking for him."

As he said, Kudo Yukiko covered her lips and laughed softly: "This force is stronger than the Metropolitan Police Department. Maybe you can really find someone."

"Even if you find it, there will be Mr. Terai to help, don't worry." Yusaku Kudo held up the coffee cup, "He should be to lead those people. Stop looking for Pandora, those guys will naturally think he has found Pandora."

"But don't all the gems stolen by Kaito Kidd return to the original owner?"

"Who can prove that the original owner did not take the initiative to give gifts? Besides, not all of Kidd's actions are as high-profile as Suzuki Jiroki. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

Kudo Yukiko frowned: "You mean, that thing is really in Kidd's hands? Then should we..."

"Mom and dad!" The door of the study was suddenly pushed open, revealing the young figure of Edogawa Conan, "Where is my schoolbag? I left it on the sofa last night, why is it gone today?"

When Kudo Yukiko saw this, she was silent immediately, and switched to her usual tone: "Ah, isn't it? Let me think, I seem to throw it into the washing machine to clean it."

Kudo Yukiko's movements were very natural, but Conan still keenly noticed something unusual. He suspiciously said, "What were you talking about just now?"

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