Conan: I am the murderer

Even if it was as cute as Ke Lan, when he saw Gray Yuan Jing appear, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

Because Haihara Jing's idyllic and pleasant beauty is really not something that a little girl can have.

The person in front of him can control it, and it doesn't make people feel abrupt at all.

"She is the daughter of my grandfather's brother's cousin's cousin's granddaughter's granddaughter's granddaughter's granddaughter."

"Since both of her parents live abroad, she asked us to help take care of her."

Gu Quan Yi handed Haihara Jing a cup of warm water and introduced it to Ke Lan.

The granddaughter of a distant relative?

Are both parents still abroad?

Ke Lan felt that this set of words was too familiar.

Familiar with Ke Lan, he immediately realized that Gu Quanyi was talking nonsense.

But this little sister named Haihara Jing nodded cooperatively.

Ke Lan could only swallow this question back into his stomach.

After saying hello to Haihara Jing, Ke Lan began to pull food to fill his stomach.

Don't eat for nothing, don't eat!

After all, she had just woken up hungry.

Haihara sat quietly on the chair next to him, looking thoughtfully at Ke Lan's appearance when he was eating.

That gaze made Ke Lan feel pressured.

It was almost as if Sister Xiaolan was staring at her.

Ke Lan unconsciously slowed down the movements on his hand and chewed slowly to eat.

Because when she was in the Maori family, whenever she did not pay attention to her image when eating, she would be reprimanded by Xiaolan's sister.

It's all already a habit.

"Eat slowly, don't choke."

Haihara Jing pushed the water cup in the direction of Ke Lan.

Then he also wiped the sauce on the corner of zuǐ with a napkin.

This behavior made Ke Lan feel more and more that she was a little sister who was taken care of.

But obviously she is 18 years old!!

Why would you be taken care of by a girl who is only 9 years old!

While Ke Lan was eating, Gu Quan tied up the killer who "slept" outside his house and threw it into the martial arts training room.

Afraid that Mr. Killer would not sleep well, Gu Quanyi also "intimately" fed him two sleeping pills to ensure that he would not wake up until dawn.

After all, Ke Lan's anesthesia needle is only thirty minutes, and the other party is a killer, so he may use some strange methods to escape.

It was not that he didn't think about cutting grass and roots, destroying corpses and destroying traces, but Ke Lan already knew the existence of this person, and it was not convenient for him to start.

Gu Quan Yi knew that this detective Virgin was very good, even if he faced the heinous people, he would not kill him.

However, this does not mean that Furuizumi has no other means to use.

When he returned to the table, Ke Lan had almost eaten.

Looking at the basket and powder of two legal little loli, Guquan Yizuǐjiao showed a playful smile.

Seeing Gu Quan return, Ke Lan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

No way, this little sister called Haihara Jing, her sister's aura is too strong.

"Is that person just now a thief who came to steal?"

Ke Lan put down the bowl and chopsticks and looked up at Gu Quan.

She had just caught a glimpse of Gu Quan entering the door with something, which should be the person who was stunned by her anesthesia needle.

Thief?

Hearing this, Haihara Jing trembled in her heart.

Could it be the people of the organization?

Thinking of this, she also cast her gaze on Gu Quanyi, with a bit of inquiry in her eyes.

"If only it were a thief."

As soon as Gu Quan said, he took out a few evidence bags and put them in front of Ke Lan's eyes.

Night vision, daggers, wire, some unknown pills, and a pistol with a silencer.

"With such complete equipment, it should be a professional killer."

"I don't know who has such a big feud with me and hired a killer to deal with me." I was attacked once last week, but I didn't expect it to come to my house this time. "

As soon as Furuizumi noticed Haihara's gaze, he gave her a soft gaze, signaling her not to worry.

Ke Lan's attention was on several evidence bags, and he did not notice the silent communication between the two.

"Since you know that someone is assassinating you, why don't you call the police?"

Ke Lan flicked the pistol and determined that it was a real deadly weapon.

"Calling the police will only startle the snake, and if the killer finds out, he will definitely hide."

"It's better to wait for the rabbit and wait for him to find the door himself, but it's more trouble-free."

Furuizumi shrugged, with an expression of complete indifference.

He had a death warning and an amulet, and if he wanted to kill him, how could it be so easy.

"But what if... Hmm..."

Ke Lan was about to say something, but Zuǐba was covered by a napkin.

"Don't worry, I'm very strong, but I'm just a killer, and it can't hurt me."

Gu Quanyi gently wiped Ke Lan's little zuǐ clean, "Okay, it's not early now, go to sleep quickly, tomorrow morning I will hand that person over to the police to deal with." "

"Brother Gu, Guquan," Haihara Jing called out this title for the first time, "Can I sleep with Ke Lan later?" "

Could it be that he saw Ke Lan and remembered his sister?

Furuizumi thought it was very likely.

"Ke Lan, are you afraid, do you want Sister Xiaojing to sleep with you?"

Gu Quan handed the question to Ke Lan.

"No, no need, I'm used to sleeping alone."

Ke Lan very simply rejected Haihara's kindness.

Just kidding, how could she be afraid.

She didn't know how many corpses she had, let alone just a caught killer.

Then, Ke Lan walked towards the second floor alone.

"Don't worry, Xiaopu and I will keep you safe."

As soon as Gu Quan spoke, Haihara Jing, who was staring at the pistol, came back to his senses.

The hand was held, and Haihara Jing felt the temperature coming from the palm of Gu Quan's hand.

This long-lost warmth made Haihara Jing feel very dangerous.

People can't help but want to depend.

But not yet...

Noticing that Haihara Jing was a little nervous, Furuizumi took her to Hitomi's quilt so that she could sleep at ease.

But

When Furu Quan collected his dishes and chopsticks, he went back to his room to prepare for sleep.

He faintly heard an inaudible footstep.

Ke Lan, this guy, is really curious enough.