Rebirth of Conan as a Detective

At the beginning of the new week, Bentangying finally returned to school. Gao Cheng was dragged by Yuanzi to celebrate her. Of course, from Gao Cheng's point of view, he was actually seeing him off.

　　 In any case, returning to the United States is the best choice for Eiyo Hontang, and it is difficult to feel relieved to continue to stay in Japan.

　　 The celebration place was in the karaoke hall. Xiao Ai returned home silently after learning about it. In the end, only Gao Cheng, Conan, Xiao Lan and Yuanzi were the same.

　　 "Where is Huihara? You slipped again?" Conan sat down on the sofa sullenly, watching Yuanzi and Xiaolan sing while drinking Coke. He had no interest in cheering like Ei Hondō.

　　 "I'm tired..."

　　 Gao Cheng has no energy to support his chin.

　　 Every time I go to ktv, that is, the karaoke here is sitting for a long time, and I don’t even have to play with my mobile phone. Now Conan World is still in the era of flip phones. I can only play with snakes and Tetris, which is really boring.

　　 "That's right," Gao Cheng turned to Conan, who was empathetic. "When I joined you just now, I saw someone following you. Did you get into trouble?"

　　 "I don't know. If it is an organization, the tracking will not be so obvious. I think it may be the fbi agent who is monitoring Ei Hontang. It has been kept about 50 meters, and it can be monitored and protected at the same time..."

　　 "fbi?"

　　 Gao Cheng took a sip of Coke.

　　 "The fbi will not monitor like this. Now the organization has been staring at the fbi. Maybe it will kill Ying Bentang... I will send an email to Mr. Zhu Di to confirm."

　　 KTV front desk, a bearded man with a hat and glasses, looking rather dull, found the front desk clerk.

　　 "Yes, it is the high school students who brought their children in. Can you tell me when they will come out? I forgot something in their room..."

　　 "But," said the front desk, "We didn't receive the lost item."

"It seems that my friend hid away a joke with me, so I can't find it easily," the man had a thick beard on his mouth, and he looked at the box inside while he was talking, "I'll wait while singing in the other room, please... …"

"Ok."

　　 Room 3, Gao Cheng opened the door to a gap and closed the door when he saw the bearded man walking inside.

　　Fbi did not send anyone to follow the hall, and the organization's tracking will not be so rough, so the target is probably not the hall.

　　 Do you track the perversions of high school girls?

　　 There are also a lot of such abnormal news reports. If this is the case, he seems to be unable to return home in a short time today.

　　 Following so closely, the bearded man is probably planning to wait for the order in the evening, which is too dangerous for the garden...

　　 didn't notice it. He was still in the garden where he was singing with Xiaolan. Gao Cheng sat down beside Conan with his arms in his arms.

　　 Yuanzi, this guy is also a big family lady anyway, haven't you thought about hiring a bodyguard?

　　 "How is it?" Conan asked curiously.

　　 "It should be just a general offense, I will deal with it later."

　　 A stalker is nothing to him, Gao Cheng propped his chin and continued to watch Yuanzi and Xiaolan sing together.

　　Although it’s not convenient for me to sing, it seems good to look at it this way...

　　 "Okay," Yuanzi yelled to Conan after singing a song, "The song you ordered..."

　　 "Forget Conan, right?" Gao Sung woke up, "I'll go to the toilet..."

　　 Hontang Ying looked at Gao Cheng suspiciously: "I'll go, too."

　　The garden is full of black lines, so why don't you forget that Conan is a big sound fanatic, but isn't it too much to escape at this time?

　　 "Kioto, will you go back later, okay?" Yuanzi smiled sweetly.

"Uh……"

　　 Gao Cheng couldn't walk away, and was caught between Yuanzi and Xiaolan, and could only watch Hon Tangying leave the box.

　　 I have to say that the gardens that are usually ridiculous and imageless are really lethal when they sell well...

　　 Depressed, listening to Conan’s incomplete tone, Gao Cheng gave Xiao Ai’s prescient thumbs up, but he really couldn’t go. The bearded man who followed was nothing to him, but it was fatal to Yuanzi.

　　 The extremely high mortality rate in Japan, especially Tokyo, is not a joke. Maybe there is a tragedy happening somewhere at this time.

　　 For him who has seen habitual homicides, he is almost numb. His reputation as a detective is to some extent the accumulation of tragedy...

　　 "Crack!" The door opened, and a strange long-haired young man suddenly walked into the private room and was taken aback when he saw Gao Cheng.

　　 "Huh? This is room 3? Sorry, I made a mistake about the room..."

The young man exited the room with a face full of embarrassment. Before Gao Cheng could react, he brought the door back. The interrupted Conan followed and passed the microphone to Gao Chengdao: "Brother Joto, do you want to sing? "

"no need……"

　　 "Really, if you play the piano so well, why don't you sing bad songs?"

　　 "You are not qualified to say me."

　　 Gao Cheng stared at Conan, walked out the door and watched the long-haired youth hurriedly into the 2nd room.

The ktv private rooms are distributed in an l-shape. There are 5 private rooms in a row. The row connected to the front desk is No. 1 to 3. Room 3 is on the corner. At the end of the front corridor is a vending machine and toilet. At the end of the side corridor is At the front desk, looking at the young man, he should have come back from the toilet. It is too strange that he would accidentally walk into Room 3, and it would be almost the same if the guest in Room 4 on the same corner went wrong.

　　 Gao Cheng frowned when he thought of the bearded man who seemed to have entered the private room of the toilet.

　　 Ordinary stalkers don’t change their eyes, right?

　　 In the private room, Conan continued to sing again, Yuanzi and Xiaolan looked unloved, but still clapped their hands: "Ke, Conan sang really well..."

　　 "Yuanzi," Gao Cheng grabbed the Conan microphone, "When shall we leave?"

　　 "At half past six," Yuanzi froze and opened the phone cover. "It's already past 6 o'clock? How long will Ying go? He ordered a lot of the rest!"

　　 "I'll call him..."

　　 Gao Cheng returned the microphone to Conan and walked out of the private room, and his gaze scanned the private rooms 4 and 5 in the corridor on the toilet side.

　　 An old man stood in front of the vending machine at the end, turned around reluctantly and walked away, and finally entered room 1 next to the front desk, and when he passed by Gao Cheng, he nodded politely to Gao Cheng.

　　 At this time, a man in a dark and sturdy vest walked out of the toilet, looked at Gao Cheng and turned around and entered room 4.

　　 Gao Cheng glanced into Room 4 and saw that there was still a toned hedgehog sitting on the sofa, looking like a Super Saiyan, and he hugged the vest man before the door was closed.

"boom."

　　 Gao Cheng stared at the closed door No. 4, and through the glass, he could vaguely see the two figures lingering together and kissing each other.

excuse me……

　　 There is someone in room 4~www.readwn.com~ that bearded man should have entered room 5.

　　 Gao Cheng walked into the men’s toilet next to him, washing his hands and eyes, and asked towards the toilet cubicle: "My classmate, are you still in it?"

　　 "Yes, senpai!" Eimoto Hondō responded as if awakened, "Sorry, I'll be fine soon..."

　　 "No need," Gao Cheng laughed, "Yuanzi and they said they want you, the protagonist of the celebration, to go back and sing soon..."

　　 "Celebrate..." Hon Tang Ying suddenly became depressed.

　　 "What's wrong? Are you unhappy?"

"No……"

　　 "Don't think too much, since it's a celebration, just relax."

　　 Gao Cheng dried his hands and left the toilet, and paused at the door of No. 5 private room.

　　 From just now, I only heard accompaniment in the private room, no one singing and no other movement...