Conan, kill the emperor at the beginning

Chapter 94 Xiaolan, you can’t control this person

Downstairs of the Mori Detective Agency.

The three of them got out of the taxi, Xiaolan still holding Qin Feng's arm tightly.

He looked around in confusion.

It seemed as if he was afraid that he would be caught by something.

Qin Feng suddenly felt helpless.

Xiaolan's fighting ability is obviously at the ceiling level.

However, when encountering these messy things, the combat effectiveness instantly becomes negative.

Along the way, he talked about the core values of socialism and scientific physics.

Xiaolan was so stunned that she didn't hear even a single word.

Qin Feng simply changed his perspective.

Start fighting fire with fire.

He immediately said with a serious face: "Xiaolan, you are right, Kudo-san did have a problem."

"What?" Xiaolan suddenly became excited and hugged her tighter.

Yuanzi on the side twitched his lips.

He grabbed a handful of melon seeds with an expressionless face and started eating them silently.

Qin Feng said with some evil humor: "Kudo-san's situation is exactly as you think, but he was not cursed by a ghost."

"It's something passed down from their ancestors. In the words of our profession, it's a special constitution that has nothing to do with ghosts."

"This kind of physique can easily affect the people around you. For example, if you have been bullied for many years and have been enduring it, nothing has happened to you."

"But one day, maybe because I met Kudo-kun, I thought of the bullying I had done before. The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and finally I killed that person."

"It's so scary, wouldn't we..." Xiaolan's eyes became even more frightened.

"Actually, it's not that scary. It's just a very small probability, and you must have wanted to kill that person for a long time."

"So although we jokingly call this kind of constitution the Grim Reaper, it will lead to death wherever it goes, but it is actually an emotion inducer."

"If you don't believe me, you can recall. Did anyone die in your school?"

These words sound very ridiculous.

But Superstition Lan believed it instantly.

As long as it's not a ghost.

She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

On the side, Yuanzi’s eyes rolled to the sky.

But looking at Xiaolan’s appearance.

His eyes suddenly turned, and he immediately pretended to be trembling, and said in horror: "It's so scary."

"My mother often yells that she wants to kill me. For the sake of my life, I don't want Xinyi anymore. I'll leave it to you, Xiaolan. Qin Jun, I will take your place..."

With that said, he was about to hug Qin Feng.

Xiaolan pressed Yuanzi on the forehead and said with a dark face, "What did you just say?"

"Why don't you try Sonoko again?"

"Hehe, I'm just kidding. I'm kidding."

"Xiaolan, you don't take it seriously, right?"

Yuanzi laughed dryly and took a step back in horror.

The blackened Xiaolan is so scary.

What should I do? I just can’t muster the courage.

Could it be that the man that my Miss Sonoko is in love with is going to be snatched away?

Ring ring ring........

A cell phone rang.

Yuanzi's face showed joy.

She hurriedly took out her mobile phone, but it was obviously not hers.

Qin Feng looked at his phone and saw that it was a front-loading washing machine.

He immediately pressed the connect button.

"Hey, I'm Shinichi. I'm really sorry just now. I promised to take you around."

"I'm going to find it now..."

Qin Feng curled his lips and decisively chose to hang up the phone.

This great detective likes to look for whoever he wants, and he already has an appointment tonight.

"Qin Jun, let's go up quickly."

Xiaolan smiled slightly and held Qin Feng's hand very naturally.

Just came to the door of the office.

Her face was slightly red, and she seemed very embarrassed.

Qin Feng released the catkin in his hand considerately.

He smiled and said: "It is indeed a bit early now. When Xiaolan is ready, I will come over in another identity."

Xiaolan nodded nervously and opened the door to the office on the second floor.

"Who is it? It's off work now. If you have any requests, I'll come tomorrow."

Mouri Kogoro was holding a can of beer in his hand and was already a little tipsy.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he said without looking back.

Xiaolan looked a little confused and said angrily: "Dad, why are you drinking again?"

"A guest is here, why don't you get up quickly? He's your fan, okay?"

"Fan...fan?"

Mouri Kogoro was excited, and the image of himself surrounded by female fans instantly appeared in his mind.

He hurriedly wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and said excitedly: "It turns out you are a fan of mine. Sit down quickly. There is a bit of chaos here. You..."

Saying that, he stood up hurriedly.

But when he saw Qin Feng, his face fell.

Turns out to be a male fan.

His enthusiasm suddenly dissipated by half.

But after all, he is his fan, and the smile on his face is still enthusiastic.

Qin Feng's eyelids twitched slightly.

The acting skills learned from Belmode were instantly activated.

He immediately showed his excitement to see his idol and said politely: "I have admired the name of Detective Maori for a long time. I only brought a few gifts, so don't mind."

"Yeah, yeah, since you are my fan, come here, why don't you bring any gifts?"

Mouri Kogoro refused.

But when he saw two big bags full of fruit, his eyes sparkled, and he suddenly showed an even more enthusiastic expression than when he saw a female fan.

You must know that fruit is a rare thing in Japan. Even if you give gifts on a daily basis, they are always in units of one.

That's it, it's still a great gift.

Not to mention two full bags.

"Xiaolan, what are you doing standing around here? Why don't you hurry up and entertain the guests? By the way, don't forget to cook more dishes. I'm going to talk to this person tonight... this person..."

"Detective Maori, just call me Qin Feng..."

"That's right, I want to have a good drink with brother Qin Feng tonight."

Xiaolan suddenly felt speechless.

This is too embarrassing.

However, looking at Qin Feng's appearance, he didn't seem to feel this way, and Xiaolan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

He hurriedly took the fruit to the kitchen.

Yuanzi also hurriedly followed in.

Seeing Xiaolan about to sprinkle salt on the watermelon, she didn't feel much at first.

But when she saw the melon skin, her eyelids suddenly jumped.

He hurriedly stopped him and said, "Xiaolan, wait a minute."

"Any questions?"

"Speaking of Xiaolan, is Mr. Qin rich?"