A villain in the world of Conan

“But Miss Qinglan and my names both have a blue character.” Xiaolan made a new discovery, and said with a smile: “In Huaxia, Lan is also a very meaningful word?” ”

Pu Siqinglan is a fake Chinese person, naturally not particularly clear about some Chinese culture, so when Xiaolan asked, Lu Ming replied instead of her: “In Huaxia, orchids have always been regarded as a symbol of purity and elegance, juxtaposed with “plum, bamboo and chrysanthemum”, collectively known as “four gentlemen”. There are also many ancient poems in praise of orchids, and I will explain some to you in class in the future. ”

“Then I’ll look forward to it.” Xiaolan put the two sides at Xiong’s mouth and said with interest.

“Miss Qinglan should be about the same age as me.” Everyone’s topic was on Pu Siqinglan, and Natsumi Kasaka looked at her and asked her age.

Pu Siqinglan replied, “I am twenty-seven years old. ”

“Wow, it’s really the same as me.” Natsumi Kasaka showed an expression that was really like this, and asked again: “What month were you born?” ”

“May, I was born on the fifth of May.”

“Huh? I was on the third of May, and I didn’t expect us to be only two days away. Natsumi Kasaka looked surprised, as if she had found her own sister.

Under the talk and laughter of several people, the sun set in the west, and the fiery red sunset filled the sky, and it looked like it was on fire.

Everyone who had been chatting in the room for an afternoon also came to the deck to breathe.

“Oh, you’re out.”

On the deck, Kogoro and Shiro Suzuki were sitting together chatting together, and when they saw Lu Ming and several people coming out of it, Kogoro said.

Lu Ming walked to the guardrail, put his hands on it, looked at the endless sea, and took a deep breath: “After all, the room is not as breathable as the outside.” ”

“Of course.” Shiro Suzuki said with a smile: “We old people are not as good as you people, let us stay in the room for an afternoon, it will not be boring.” ”

“Dad.” Yuan Zi shook his father’s arm coquettishly: “Dad is not old, in my opinion, he is just a little older than Teacher Lu Ming.” ”

Shiro Suzuki smiled, his eyes full of pampering for his daughter.

“Hey, Mr. Kankawa, that pendant around your neck?” Pu Siqinglan, who was drinking tea, suddenly flashed a bright light in front of her eyes, and she looked forward suspiciously, and after noticing the pendant worn by the Hanchuan dragon around his neck, she let out an exclamation.

“Huh, did you notice?” Hanchuan Long turned his head to look at Pu Siqinglan and smiled: “It’s worthy of being a researcher of the Romanov dynasty, do you want to take a closer look?” ”

He took off the locket and handed it to Pu Siqinglan.

Pu Siqinglan took it carefully, carefully looked at the pendant, and after seeing the words engraved inside the ring, asked Hanchuan Long: “This, this should not be the third daughter of Nicholas II, the ring of Maria?” ”

“Since you said so, of course it is.” Hankawa Ryu took the pendant from Pu Siqinglan’s hand, hung it around his neck again, and left the deck.

“Hey, is that ring real?” Kogoro asked Pu Siqinglan in a low voice.

Pu Siqinglan shook her head: “It’s not easy for me to jump to conclusions without a complete appraisal, but if it’s true, then this is definitely a treasure worth collecting.” ”

Kogoro smashed his mouth, he had seen a lot of treasures in the past two days, and he had a new view of the life of rich people, but even if he had many views, he only envied it in his heart.

Night has completely fallen, the bright moon disk hangs high in the eastern sky, the sea breeze blows the waves, making a plopping rolling sound, and the originally lively deck is already empty at this time.

Lu Ming stayed in his room, bored flipping through a magazine.

“Teacher Lu Ming, Lu Ming, are you inside?”

There was a rush from outside the door. With a quick knock on the door, Lu Ming got up and opened the door, saw the angry garden outside, and asked strangely: “What’s wrong with the garden?” ”

“Teacher Lu Ming, Han, Mr. Hanchuan, he was killed.” Yuan Zi was angry and tried to finish his words.

“What, what?” Lu Ming’s face changed: “You said that Mr. Hanchuan died?” ”

Yuanzi nodded and said, “That’s right, Mr. Lu Ming, you should go quickly, Uncle Maori has already rushed over.” ”

“Okay, I’ll go right away.”

At the scene of the incident, at the door of Mr. Hankawa’s room, almost everyone gathered.

Lu Ming looked inside, the room was a mess, it seemed to be swept by someone. After a swing, Hanchuan Dragon’s body fell to the ground, and blood flowed down his right eye.

“It’s really a ruthless right-eye killer.”

Lu Ming was understanding in his heart whose masterpiece this was, looking at Xiao Goro who was busy in the room, Lu Ming stepped aside slightly, and looked left and right, Pu Siqinglan had not yet arrived here.