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

Ear-piercing screams rang out at the press conference, and the scene fell into chaos.

The police who were assigned to maintain order immediately activated their crime-solving instincts. They notified their superiors, controlled the entrances and exits and the monitoring room, contacted the original bodyguards, comforted the frightened guests, and placed all the guests under separate custody.

Conan's eyes were round and shining, and Kogoro Mouri beside him also became serious for a rare time, scanning the surroundings with a vigilant look.

Conan ran to the control room next to the sound, and fell into deep thought as he looked at the dead man who had collapsed on the ground.

The flash lights flickered as if they had wings, and the news of the murder case spread like wildfire.

Conan frowned as he looked at the corpse in front of him, all kinds of thoughts flashing through his mind. Then he turned his head suddenly, his eyes sweeping around him, and finally stopped on a man standing in the corner.

He rushed over, grabbed the corner of the man's clothes and asked loudly, "Where is Brother Tangmu?! Why isn't he here?!"

The deceased was someone we met at the celebration party yesterday. This person was either the one who sent the threatening letter or the one who received the threatening letter. So what about Tang Muching?

Tang Muqing also received a threatening letter. Isn't his current situation dangerous? !

Hearing this, Jianggu Ling's eyelids twitched.

He lowered his eyes to look at Conan, feeling the cameras in the hall turn unconsciously, and after suppressing a sigh, he spoke, "In the lounge, I'm not feeling well, so I went to rest."

At this point, Furuya Rei paused and said, "Ms. Mingmei is following."

"No, Miss Mingmei looked very strange last night. Maybe she received a threatening letter or was in danger."

Conan inexplicably used his imagination to his advantage, and ran towards the safety passage next to him with a serious face, "There are police officers here, I will go and confirm the safety of Brother Tangmu and Miss Mingmei first!"

Da da da!

Footsteps sounded in the corridor. Furiya Rei leaned against the wall and thought for a while, then followed Conan. Behind him were the Mori father and daughter and two sneaky reporters.

There may not be any danger, but...

The room upstairs was rented out and used as a short-term lounge. A woman in simple business attire stood at the door. Her black skirt was just above her knees, and the pearl necklace on her ears diluted the seriousness of the business attire and added a touch of gentleness.

"Sister Mingmei! Are you okay?"

Conan ran over, and his short legs were faster than the several adults who were panting behind him.

He looked up at Miyano Akemi, his childish voice carrying a hint of steadiness and seriousness.

Hearing this, Miyano Akemi was stunned.

She lowered her eyes to look at the child standing in front of her and shook her head slightly, "I'm fine, just waiting here."

"I'm glad you're okay. Where's Tangmu brother?" Conan immediately remembered the important task and raised his head to ask excitedly, "What is Mingmei sister doing standing here?!"

Hearing this, Miyano Akemi was startled.

With a little embarrassment in her eyes, she stood up slightly, put her hands behind her back and quietly stroked the wallpaper pattern on the wall, "Mr. Tangmu has something to deal with, I'll wait for him here."

It’s hard to say, she didn’t know what was going on in the room. Anyway, she delivered a cup of coffee and then waited. When she delivered the coffee, she saw another person in the room.

Based on the information she already knew, it would be best not to go in at this moment.

"I see." Conan breathed a sigh of relief and pointed at the door, "Can I go in?"

Miyano Akemi: …

Can you treat Tang Muqing as an adult man? !

They are in the lounge, why should you go in!

"No." Miyano Akemi raised a little smile on her face, and glanced at the detectives and reporters who appeared in the corridor. She nodded slightly with professional ethics, and said in a gentle but firm voice, "Without Mr. Tangmu's order, I'm sorry I can't open this door."

As soon as the words fell, footsteps were heard again.

Megure Jusan was running out of breath and couldn't help but raise his hand to press his hat, "Something...something happened."

He, Megure Jusan, wants to resign again!

"Sister Mingmei!"

Conan didn't bother to answer Megure Jusan's question, and looked at Miyano Akemi firmly, "There's a murder downstairs, even if you wait at the door, you can't guarantee the safety of Brother Tangmu!"

Miyano Akemi: …

really?

Her boss had carefully equipped himself with guns and bullets before leaving the house today, and even stole two bottles of poison from a cold-faced long-haired cat. In this situation, who could kill Tang Muching? !

Miyano Akemi looked at the determination in Conan's eyes and couldn't help but be dazed for a moment, as if she was affected by some emotion.

She was silent for a moment and turned slightly.

Go in, and don’t blame the innocent assistant if you get a stye.

"boom--"

With a loud bang, Xiaolan, who was overwhelmed by worry, immediately rolled up her sleeves and kicked the door hard.

Anyone can get into trouble, but not a gentle, weak and kind person like Tang Muching.

Inside the house, Tang Muqing picked up his coat reflexively and covered the man next to him from head to shoulders. He looked at the man with the same beady eyes standing at the door with a confused look, "Is there... something wrong?"

The covered figure sighed, leaned his head on Tang Muching's shoulder, closed his eyes and said nothing.

How ridiculous!

They are innocent!

Just by kicking the door and covering his face, his innocence was instantly exposed!

Xiaolan looked at the figure in the room blankly. After a while, she came to her senses and silently lifted up the door panel she had kicked down to block it. "It's okay, it's okay."

A group of people outside the door looked at each other in amazement, while Tang Muching inside was still confused.

Tang Muching was silent for a moment, then took off his coat, revealing Zhu Fu Jingguang's flushed cheeks.

He raised his hand and rubbed Zhu Fu Jingguang's chin, and couldn't help laughing, "What should I do? It seems that you can't get out of this room. Officer Megure is outside the door."

Zhu Fu Jingguang sighed, rubbed his cheek against Tang Muqing's neck, and said softly: "Since my reputation has been ruined, let's do it thoroughly. I can only ask you to help me get promoted."

Tang Muching chuckled and leaned on the sofa, not wanting to move at all. "Then let's go out later. Even though there's nothing here, it would seem like I'm not feeling well if I go out now."

Zhu Fu Jingguang:...

Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at Tang Muching's lazy appearance in silence, sighed helplessly, picked up his mobile phone, leaned against Tang Muching and found a suitable place to lie down, then pressed the phone, trying to find a little helper to persuade the dazed people outside the door so that he could change rooms quietly.

"My reputation... seems to be gone."

Zhu Fujingguang closed his eyes and raised his hand to poke Tang Muqing, "I'm obviously here to look for Matsuda."

Tang Muqing had a blank expression on his face. "If you say that again, you really won't be able to leave!"