Conan: Ke Xue’s daily life in the world of elderly care

——Half a year...after?

The sound of police sirens was getting closer and closer, and vehicles with flashing police lights quickly jumped out of the road and drove towards the amusement park.

Zhufu Jingguang quickly got out of the car, took out his gloves from his pocket and put them on, carrying the toolbox used to survey the scene and followed Officer Mumu in front of him.

Among the people coming and going, panicked tourists were questioned by the police. All the police gathered at the entrance of the roller coaster, their faces full of solemnity.

Zhu Fu Jingguang walked around a door, and the solemn look on his face instantly turned into confusion.

Wait, who did he see?

Zhu Fu Jingguang couldn't help but rub his face on his shoulder and turned his head again.

Oh, gin, vodka, Campari.

Roller Coaster is so virtuous and capable, but he managed to collect three bottles...

Ah no, plus my bottle of fake wine, it counts as four bottles of wine.

Zhu Fu Jingguang gathered his thoughts and handed the toolbox in his hand to his colleague. He took two steps forward and looked at Tang Muqing who was protected by gin and vodka. He frowned slightly and said, "What's wrong?"

Tang Muqing raised his head, revealing the blood on his chin and neck, "It's dirty."

He just came to watch the live version of shrinking. Who would have thought that blood could really splatter on himself.

Zhu Fu Jingguang:...

Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at the blood on Tang Muqing's chin, and then at Gin Jiu, who had a violent and violent aura next to him. He took out a handkerchief from his pocket and put it in Tang Muqing's hand, "I'm going to do my work first."

I couldn't figure out why these bottles of wine were not in the right mind to come to the amusement park, but it was obviously not a good thing. Gin didn't look like the kind of person who was forcibly taken to the roller coaster by Tang Muqing.

Zhu Fu Jingguang left quickly, letting the gloomy gaze behind him fall on him.

Gin watched as a bottle of fake wine skillfully blended into the busy police, and frowned slightly, "Now it seems that it would be good to have someone among the police."

Although he was an undercover agent, Scotland was under the control of Tang Muqing, and he obviously would not cooperate with the police to leave the three of them alone at this time.

And the three men in black who looked very dangerous were able to escape smoothly from the case without affecting the subsequent actions.

"Yeah." Tang Muqing responded, looking down at the blood on his body, "I might as well wait in the car..."

You have to pay attention to a safe distance when eating melons, otherwise you will get blood splattered all over you.

Ginjiu frowned slightly, glanced at Tang Muqing's cheeks that looked extremely pale against the contrast of the blood, reached out and pulled the stool next to him for holding survey tools, and sat down on Tang Muqing's shoulders, blocking Tang Muqing with half of his body, "Yes. ...With your former assistant, we shouldn’t be involved.”

So it's better to stay calm and don't be invited by the police to question the victim. After all, the psychology teacher himself was already pale and frightened.

Tang Muqing sighed slightly and watched Zhu Fu Jingguang, who had just left, come over again with the police manual in hand, with a somewhat helpless expression on his face.

"Routine inquiry." Zhu Fu Jingguang explained, holding a small book in his left hand and a pen in his right hand, his eyes swept over the three men in black in front of him, and his eyelids couldn't help but twitch, "Do I still need to ask? "

Officer Mumu felt that he had a good relationship with Tang Muqing, so he asked himself to ask about these three bottles of wine, but...

These three people are not the kind of people who want to stay at the scene after killing someone. If they are related to the case, these three people will definitely drive fifty kilometers away.

"The bodyguard was blocked from view by me. My date and I are on a date. It's normal not to pay attention to the surroundings during a date." Tang Muqing took the pamphlet from Zhu Fu Jingguang's hand and quickly compiled the witness statement, skillfully After signing, he stuffed it back and said, "Go and show the testimony to that guy Kudo Shinichi. The case should be solved soon."

"You really believe that high school detective, but he has solved many cases for the Metropolitan Police Department before." Zhu Fu Jingguang stepped sideways to block Tang Muqing's movements, looked at him carefully for a moment, and then asked in confusion, "Are you sick?"

"Well, the temperature suddenly dropped, and no one put me in bed in the middle of the night." Tang Muqing couldn't help but smile, his smile was extremely helpless, "Who told you to ignore me one by one."

Zhu Fu Jingguang:...

Zhu Fu Jingguang said oh, and glanced at Qinjiu thoughtfully.

During the recent period, Tang Muqing seemed to be following Gin's activities. When he was on the phone, he could always hear the sound of lighters or matches next to him, so...

Gin is not considerate at all!

If you sleep in your own bed at night, you might even steal Tang Muqing's quilt!

Zhufu Jingguang took the police manual, took a deep look at Gin, then turned and left, feeding clues to the high school detective in an attempt to advance the case-solving process.

There are all police here, but they can sell these bottles of wine.

But no, I have to endure it.

Gin's eyelids twitched, and he lowered his eyes and looked at the man sitting on the chair, covering his lips and coughing from the side of his face, "What? You want me to cover you with a quilt?"

What to say? !

In the past six months, he only often took Tang Muqing to participate in operations, and he didn't sleep with Tang Muqing every day!

"Why don't you need it..." Tang Muqing sat on the chair, leaning his head on Gin and squinting his eyes, following the young man who was asking around for clues, "I may become even more frail and sick..."

What is the plot of the amusement park?

That's called the first year of science. Gin will hit him with a stick later, and the entire timeline will be completely messed up. How can he, a poor little guy with a sick filter, not be sick every three days?

Isn’t it that I have been following this action for half a year just for today?

Just in time for my twenty-sixth birthday.

Gin was silent for a moment and couldn't help but frown, "Your medical report didn't say you were weak."

All the indicators are extremely normal, just like the sample data of a healthy man copied from a textbook, but he gets sick every three days, and there are no major illnesses or minor illnesses.

"Doesn't this mean that someone needs to take care of me personally?" Tang Muqing's eyes were bent, and his blood-stained cheeks still looked a little red after wiping them clean. "Would you like to ditch the vodka and go to my house later?"

"?" Gin raised his eyebrows, a question mark flashing in his eyes.

Is this vixen thinking about something inappropriate again?

"To commemorate the day when we were surrounded by police." Tang Muqing smiled, put his hand into his gin pocket and rubbed it, "I have a box of gold hidden in my cabinet."

Gin:......

Can't say no.

"If the case is successfully solved, 100 million yen will be credited tonight." Gin had a calm face, and his green eyes looked particularly deep in the night.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Tang Muqing, his palm was held by a warm hand, "Besides... we are not short of money either."

"But not too much." Tang Muqing smiled and thought for a while before speaking, "There are ice cubes in the refrigerator and a few bottles of good wine in the wine cabinet. Let's go buy some food to celebrate my twenty-sixth birthday? "

Having said this, Tang Muqing raised his head and sat on the chair looking at Gin.

You can get 100 million yen, but you can’t miss a box of gold, right?

Gin took a deep breath and looked away, "Okay."

Indeed, this is an extremely safe invitation that cannot be refused, perhaps because Tang Muqing not only made Scotland useless, but also made him lazy with gin.