Detective Conan: The Missing Moon

Chapter 187 In the Quiet Night and Dusk, the Angel Weeps 【Part [-]】

"Through this incident, I think you, Conan, should understand a truth." Beifeng pushed away the woman who hacked her account every day without any seriousness, and gently touched the confused Conan.

"What's the point?" Conan woke up from his bewilderment and subconsciously asked.

Beifeng looked at him somewhat disappointed.

After sighing that a child cannot be taught, he slowly said the truth: "What you should understand is: don't take rat poison or cockroach poison indiscriminately, it will kill Conan."

Conan: "..."

He hiccupped in horror.

The north wind had fed him up.

Conan will die, but Kudo will not die...

Recalling the experience of gastric lavage in Hawaii, Conan decided not to tell Beifeng. In order to become the omniscient Kudo Shinichi, he took more medicine than Beifeng's hair.

Crap, the past is unbearable looking back at Yuemingzhong!

In the joy of looking back on the past, Conan was knocked unconscious unprepared.

Beifeng handed the "sleeping" Conan and Ilinka to Xiaolan, and waved goodbye to the pregnant police officer with a reluctant face.

He's going to find gin to play with.

……

The place where the gin was resting was extremely noisy.

"Come on, help me up the telegraph pole and let me play the first winter for Xiuer~Feng Po, dance to bliss, pure land, and continue to be majestic and majestic!" Gin, who was lying waiting for the wind in his heart, roared.

The uncle was in high spirits and had a strong aura. Qin Jiu was stunned by his roar for a moment, and almost pulled out the stun gun.

"Young man, seeing you alone and lonely, wait for someone? Sweetheart?"

The old man smiled obscenely, but his words hit the bull's-eye of the gin and saved his own life.

The old man has a heart condition, so of course he cannot afford electrotherapy.

……

Gin touched his index finger, but didn't take out the dangerous stun gun. After a while, Gin said, "I like him very much, but for some reason I haven't told him that I like him, and we have too many inconveniences." , so... I think I shouldn't bother him. "

In order to let the drunk uncle understand, Gin said such a long sentence for the first time.

The blushing uncle took another sip of his wine and laughed hahaha. "Isn't it just a long-distance relationship?"

He looked very experienced: "I've seen you in this situation a lot! My wife and I used to be in a long-distance relationship. At that time, in order to make money to buy a house, the nearby cities had high wages and good treatment, so I went and separated from my wife. Two places. Because I often work overtime and have little time to go home. At that time, I was afraid that the relationship would not last long. After the day was worn out, compared to the speed of wearing a little cuckold, I proposed to break up, and she ended up! Hehe, it was just that weekend. Just call me back and get a marriage certificate with me!"

"The red book, it's festive!"

"In my opinion, as long as two people really love each other, there will be no barriers to overcome! We saved enough money, bought a house, returned home, chose an auspicious day to make up a grand wedding, and got the blessings of relatives and friends ..."

The old man continued to add: "So really, as long as two people love each other, other problems can be solved.

Gin: "..."

After the old man uttered the word wife, he was not interested.

That's right, men like men, or vodka knows better, and passers-by's words will only make gin more sad.

Because the contrast is too strong.

The red book... I want it too.

……

Qin Jiu was thinking about bad things, when a simple voice suddenly broke in: "Qin, I've been waiting for a long time."

As the expectant voice sounded, the gin, which was originally lacking in interest, instantly bounced: "Wind!"

Su Qianchi, the lemon essence hanging on the tree bearing lemons, turned his head away, not wanting to look at them.

Even the drunk uncle looked at Qinjiu and Beifeng who were hugging each other, touched his hairless brain, and didn't want to understand their relationship for a long time.

Father and son?

wrong.

……

couple?

So what that guy said just now means: The person he likes is different from others... His sexual orientation is abnormal?
The old man took a closer look at Beifeng who was hugged by gin: he was expressionless when being hugged, he must be secretly shy, expressionless when he was let go, must be yuqiubuman secretly, expressionless when communicating, Must be secretly nympho!
The height is right...

Oh, young people are still not bold enough!
The drunk old man was very active in his thinking, and he did not consider the consequences of his actions. He just stretched out his hand and pushed Qin Jiu's back.

Gin leaned forward and overwhelmed the north wind.

……

"Gin?"

"Feng, I'm not, I'm not, don't get me wrong." Qin Jiu quickly denied it three times.

it is true,
He didn't stand still on purpose.
It was the stones on the ground that tripped me.

A stone three meters away from Gin's feet: "..."

Today is also a day for taking the blame.

……

Qin Jiu didn't intend to suppress the north wind on purpose, he just obeyed the will of God.

God willing:"……"

Tianyi is sleeping soundly and doesn't want to drink gin.

The "cute" old man said: "Oh, my wife has stewed chicken soup at home and waited for me to go home! Bye you! ()", and fled.

"Hino Asahi" tore off the long straight black wig, "tsk tsk tsk" on the side, and walked away.

She took a long way around and hid under a tree to watch. After all, she is not a pervert, she just "doesn't listen to gossip" Belmode, thinking, Belmode took out the camera to record.

"click~"

"Tsk tsk tsk, here's the gin handle."

Belmode smiled happily, unaware of the approaching danger.

A "loli" fell from the sky, overwhelmed Belmode, took her VCR, and snatched the tape. "You are not a good person at first glance, and Beifeng didn't call me for the sneak shot." Su Qianchi straightened Belmode and stroked her blond hair: "Rest in peace, I will inherit your video recorder."

Belmode moved his feet, but didn't say a word, mmp in his heart.

After tidying up Belmode, Su Qianchi looked back.

The north wind and the gin are gone.

……

Seeing the bustling street life, lamenting the bustling world and the deserted and lonely home, Saitamagawa Yuki called his former good friend Sara Shiratori out of boredom.

Counting it, it's been a long time since I knocked.

The old friendship faded away.

Saitama Chuanyuki pulled out the amulet that was originally attached to her tablet, and stroked it.Then, disregarding the shame of the amulet, he stuffed it into the tablet again.

……

One phone call.

White Bird Shaluo's excited voice sounded: "It's Yuyu! You made a great call!"

"As expected of you, we still have a good understanding, hee hee, are you still as sparse as before?"

"Get out!" Saitama Chuanxue's poetic and picturesque feelings were defeated by one word. She touched the top of poor Shufa's head, wanting to cry but not tears.

"Just kidding! Actually, I was just about to call you~ Then, I have good news for you! I am getting married!"

"Aha, congratulations!" Saitama Chuanyuki rolled off the sofa in fright, but as the president, her tone remained calm.

"Thank you Yuyu, the wedding is next Wednesday, remember to invite a few more friends to come~" Shiratori Sara's voice was filled with happiness.

Saitama Chuanyuki was so envious.

……

However, do you have any friends?
After hanging up the phone, President Saitama looked at the only number three in his phone, hesitating whether to send it or not.

……

The night is gradually approaching, the sky seems to be splashed with thick paint, the red fire cloud melts, the sound of the store closing one after another, the cowherd who belongs to the night spreads out the store door, and uses the feasting and young body to attract the tiredness of the neon street world. Migrant workers who have been working for a day.

No one's life is easy.

The middle-aged policeman was still holding the police manual in his hand, his body was covered with sticky scarlet, his eyes were wide open as if he had seen something unbelievable.

He is alive and is the current criminal of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department.

Now, he is dead.

Reaper 1616 is responsible for taking his soul away.

1616 looked left and right, suddenly a little creepy, as if being targeted by a scourge, he turned his head.

See another grisly grim reaper.

……

The north wind and gin who sneaked away were walking on the street.

You feed me fish balls, and the fish balls are certainly not Suzuki brand.

As they ate, they happened to meet the eyes of the dead man who hadn't yet closed them.

Beifeng: "..."

What are you pulling?

If you look at it again, you won't collect the corpse for free.

Corpse: "..."

Please don't make it difficult for a dead body.

　Inexplicable pingbi (￢￢)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)