Detective Conan: The Missing Moon

Chapter 160 The Undead on Baker Street [[-]]

"King Solomon is the son of David, the wise king of the Jews. He lived roughly at the end of the Shang Dynasty in China. He lived in ancient West Asia. He was the United Nations monarch of Israel in the Mediterranean. It is said that he was admired by the Queen of Bus. As for the Queen of Bus, it is the Bible ·The person mentioned in the Old Testament, she may be the queen of the Arabian Peninsula, or just called the queen, anyway, she has been dead for so many years, so there is no way to know.

"It is said that after she met King Solomon, she admired her wisdom and fortitude. She had a sweet relationship with King Solomon and conceived a son." The erudite and talented Tu Feimi continued to popularize common sense questions for everyone.

Beifeng felt that Dao was really obedient, and he learned to answer quickly, so he obediently stood and watched the show and ate melons, without reminding Tu Feimi that he remembered the wrong name.

Gin took a little longer look at Tu Feimi.

Oh, this mosaic actually has some brains.

Therefore, Tu Feimi also has a new nickname: Smart Mosaic.

Qin Jiu secretly thought that he was really named a little genius, while correcting the error with a blank face: "You remembered the wrong name, it is the Queen of Sheba.

"Also, don't speak here for Mosaic who is riding a big bus." His tone was calm and solemn, and there was disgust in his seriousness, not only Feimi, but also Huiyuan Ai beside him?
Tu Feimi: "???"

Mosaic?Did I hear you right, whoever made the color was blocked?I just briefly introduced the background of the dungeon. I didn't even mention how the bus queen and the driver door king enjoyed the family happiness!

Beifeng lit the big oil lamp in the temple with a click, and when he came back, he crushed the big belly of the golden monk in the temple and dug out many skulls inside.

Although you try your best to pretend to be a vulture, I can tell at a glance that you are not a vulture!Beifeng, who has a keen eye for carving, took local materials from the temple wall, pulled out a lump of bricks, and hit it on the face of the Buddha. The painful sculpture fell directly. Beifeng stepped on it with his long legs and kicked it ruthlessly.

The huge Foli flew up and hit the snowy edge of Saitama River, landing on his face.

Saitama Chuanyuki pinched it with her fingers curiously.

The metal Buddha head rotated 180 degrees and bit her finger in a gesture of rubbing the body on the ground.

Everyone's expressions remained unchanged.

But give a loli for nothing.

When it dissipated, Saitama Chuanyuki looked at the Buddha head on the ground in disbelief.

"You Buddha is not scientific at all!"

There was no fluctuation in Beifeng's heart, and he even wanted to learn the sneer of gin.

Conan's world will only give away science for nothing.

If you don't work, you won't die. Why go poking that big Buddha when you're fine?
Just as he was thinking about it, he turned around and saw two people squatting in the front row, and a person next to him was about to move.

Two branches were neatly poked into the big mouth of the Buddha's head. Hui Yuanai was testing the pH of the surface of the Buddha. She was still taking out various chemicals from the backpack, which were the stocks found in the clinic before.

Seeing Beifeng looking at her, looking back calmly, motioning Beifeng to look at the branch she inserted into the Buddha's mouth, frantically implying that if he dared to control her, she would insert him even.

Tu Feimi was still picking out the contents of the Buddha's broken stomach with one hand, and the two of them cooperated to complete the dissection and in-depth exploration of the Buddha.

Gin watched from the side, thinking that if the bomb and the gun were still there, it would be good to test the hardness and temperature resistance of the Buddha skin.

Beifeng: "..."

Could it be that we have to deal with adult loli another day, Hui Yuan Ai was actually taken bear by Ayumi, and even taught the original good sword to ruin.

Gone is my pure scythe, which can be used to cut vegetables.

The head of the Buddha is purple and red for a while, and the scene emits colorful metals and colored gas of acid-base reaction. Haibara Ai and Tu Feimi, who are wearing masks in the colors, are like two emotional killers, compared to the corner "Ah! Ah~"'s gin is more like a killer.

"What's the matter, Qin." Beifeng pulled the trembling gin over.

Gin still opened his mouth, staring wide-eyed at the chemical mad duo in front of him, when Beifeng thought that Huiyuan vest was in danger, Gin finally choked out a sentence: "They can do experiments instead of Shirley. "

While thinking about work, Gin touched Beifeng's hand.

What you touch is not the feel, but the style, the more you can't touch it, the more precious it is!
"Does the organization still train tomb-robbing skills?" Bei Feng didn't respond immediately, and directly changed the subject.

Knives are absolutely unacceptable, and neither is gin.

Shirley can be taken away, but the next time he sees her, he hopes that she will still be that sensual little girl, instead of being forced by life to become a salted fish without dreams.

Beifeng also really feels that Gin is very versatile. Apart from driving and cooking, Gin has a strong ability to memorize knowledge points.However, he can even remember the name of King Solomon's girlfriend, but he can't remember the face, which is really strange and inexplicably cute.

Most killers are good at recognizing faces, but they can't compare with Gin in terms of knowledge reserves.

Qin Jiu didn't get a response, as if seeing Bei Feng's thoughts, he tilted his head and said coldly: "I don't know everything, I just happen to know it."

Heh, how could my gin be just for navigation.

I can also be a dictionary, an encyclopedia!
When you're here, my gin is the Almighty.

The dissatisfied child touched the water gun with dissatisfaction.

The organization killer, Gin Jiu, is a cold-blooded killer with big guns.

The child who is dissatisfied with desire, Qin is a cute water gun with a lot of emotion.

……

The north wind pushed down the Buddha and hurt the Buddha's belly, while the experimental group used the whole Buddha as waste, and finally dripped aqua regia on the Buddha's head to corrode.

The whole Buddha three to four meters high was nowhere to be seen, and all that was left of the battlefield after the battle was a field of various residues.

Huiyuan Ai used the notebook he carried with him to record the information: "High-titanium alloy metal, reacts slowly with concentrated acid and alkali, has good corrosion resistance, strong stretchability, and can be melted into soft gold when heated."

Beifeng was in charge of fighting as a countertop, and the experimental group was in charge of cleaning.

And gin exists as an audience.

The expression on the face is in arrears.

It's amazing in my heart.

It turns out that chemical weapons are so fun, no wonder Shirley used to hide her back and never play with him.

She doesn't take him with her when she plays, so it's normal for him not to bring snacks for her every time he finishes a mission.

As a serious killer, Gin is very particular about reciprocity.

……

At this time, Conan's younger brother, who was reduced by gin, had already lost Didan Sansha, and there was only one Xiaolan who looked at him with strange eyes from time to time, and there were only two of those annoying children left, with stinky faces He said he didn't need his body, but he followed Conan honestly, looking around without being low-key at all.

Conan really wants to go back and beat those two idiots, put away your curiosity, this will kill you every minute!

After 10 minutes, Conan jumped onto the carriage that Jack the Ripper hid in with a difficult, non-Ku Xue favored person trying to die.

And raised his middle finger at the big guy in women's clothing, "There is only one truth! You are..."!
"Jack the Ripper!"

His feet were domineeringly placed on the chair, and Conan thought triumphantly: Finally, no one will spank my ass this time!
On the roller coaster ride, the lady sweeping the floor really hurt when she beat someone up.

Conan will never forget.

So he vowed to step on a few more feet while his aunt was away.

……

Real audience: Conan’s father Yusaku Kudo saw the beautiful Jack the Ripper appearing while watching the video, and saw his son’s unremarkable expression when he faced him. Happy.

(End of this chapter)