Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

"You mean Dayong?" Xiaomei covered her mouth and laughed secretly: "How is that possible."

"Why not?" Da Zhuang explained logically, "That guy teases you every time he sees me."

"Just like a few days ago, when I lifted up your skirt and stole your socks, Dayong glared at me with murderous eyes."

Xiaomei shrugged and changed the subject: "I think the meaning of that look should be don't make a move on the woman of my best friend, right?"

As she spoke, Xiaomei couldn't help but smile: "Because Dayong and Dacong knew each other in high school."

"But, Dazhuang and you are childhood sweethearts, and those were just jokes."

"Just?" Da Zhuang's eyes were filled with Xiao Mei, and he showed a wicked smile: "Anyway, they will find out soon."

Xiaomei showed a puzzled expression: "What does that mean?"

"It's nothing, it's just my childhood sweetheart, Xiaomei—"

"Aren't you childhood sweethearts?" Dayong appeared behind Dazhuang at some point, staring at him murderously.

Dayong's face is covered with pockmarks. He is also strong and looks fat, but like O'Neal, he is full of muscles.

"Dayong?" Xiaomei was stunned for a moment.

"You're so slow." Da Zhuang was trying to calm himself down, and he didn't even notice the big guy standing behind him.

"I just got a little lost."

"How could you get lost?" Da Zhuang was a little surprised: "Haven't we come to this store to scout the location many times?"

"Have it?"

Xiaomei opened her bright red lips and added, "Just half a year ago, we performed a play with this store as the stage."

"At that time, I came here often with everyone."

Da Zhuang glanced at Dayong and said, "Because the former president said that if we are going to make the set, we have to make it exactly the same."

He supported the table with his hands: "So we still have to measure the size of the table and the height of the chairs and so on."

"Right?" Da Zhuang asked Bourbon for confirmation: "Is that right?"

"Sorry." Bourbon smiled awkwardly: "I hadn't come here to work at that time, so I didn't know."

"But, Miss Xiaozi, do you know about this?"

"Yeah!" Xiao Zi put her finger on her chin: "I remember being asked a lot of questions."

"For example, how to receive guests and how to serve food."

"Anyway, please sit down first." Da Zhuang put his arm around Dayong's shoulder and said, "Let's watch Xiao Mei's birthday video together."

"Yours should have been finished too." Da Zhuang pulled out a chair and sat next to him.

"Yes, it was just sent to your laptop."

Dayong looked around and was surprised: "By the way, why hasn't Dacong come yet?"

"You're talking about him." Da Zhuang unzipped his bag, took out his computer and put it on the desk: "He's still in the toilet."

"My dear little brothers, this may be a little noisy. Sorry."

Liquor:"............."

"I seem to be older than you."

He pressed the switch, but after more than ten seconds there was still no sound. Da Zhuang was surprised: "That's weird, why can't it be turned on?"

"Is the battery out?" His fingers kept tapping on the keyboard.

"Ms. Waitress, can you lend me an electrical socket?"

"Please use."

"Thank you." Da Zhuang just inserted the plug into the socket.

Suddenly, a faint spark appeared, accompanied by a crackling sound of electricity, and soon the entire cafe was plunged into darkness.

"No way? The power is out."

"I seemed to see a flash of fire just now."

"Hmm...Hmm!" Da Zhuang was sweating coldly: "It's from the socket."

Baijiu reacted quickly, one step ahead of Bourbon: "Mr. Amuro! Please turn on the power switch."

He paused for two seconds, then obeyed his order and took two steps forward when suddenly a hysterical wailing sound came from beside him.

"what!!!!!"

In the darkness, Baijiu vaguely felt the wetness on his face. He stretched out his fingers to wipe it off, and made a quick judgment based on the sense of touch and experience.

This is blood!!!

"boom!!!!"

Then there was another sound of something falling to the ground.

"stare!"

Bourbon turned on the power again, and suddenly the whole cafe became bright again.

Everyone looked at Da Zhuang lying on the ground and was deeply terrified.

"what!!!!!"

"Sure enough, the god of death has struck again." Baijiu was too tired to complain.

"Hey!" Da Cong opened his mouth calmly and asked, "What happened?"

Xiaomei was so scared that she started to tremble all over, her pupils flickered and trembled violently, she covered her head with both hands, and muttered to herself: "No... It's impossible?"

"Da Zhuang!" Xiao Mei leaned over and moved closer to Da Zhuang: "Da Zhuang, cheer up quickly!!"

"Don't touch him!!!" Conan's face was also covered in blood. He stopped Xiaomei who was about to touch Dazhuang.

"Why?!" Xiao Mei asked excitedly, "What if he can still be saved?!"

Baijiu came over slowly with his hands in his pockets and stood beside Xiaomei. He was gentle and explained earnestly, "Because this is a murder case."

"You must not touch anything randomly or destroy the scene—"

Before he finished speaking, he received another response.

"Ah!!!" Da Zhuang's body twitched in pain, with a very ferocious expression.

Baijiu leaned forward and said, “It seems that this is an attempted murder.”

"Miss Xiaozi, please call the police and an ambulance as soon as possible!"

"Yes!!" Xiao Zi quickly took out his cell phone and dialed the buttons quickly.

Bourbon: I am the store manager. Are you the store manager?

However, seeing that Baijiu was the team leader, he chose to swallow his anger. After all, the team leader is the team leader after all.

Bourbon complained: "I thought I would die on the spot after being stabbed by such a long sashimi knife."

Da Zhuang tried his best to slowly say: "I will die...you...Da Dam."

Baijiu put his hands on his waist and said, "But I don't think the police need to be dispatched. When this guy was stabbed, blood splattered on my cheek."

Conan took off his glasses: "There's blood on my lenses too."

"So, we can infer that the hands and cuffs of the criminal who committed the crime must have been stained with the blood splattered by this young man."

Five minutes later, everyone raised their hands and the inspection was completed.

Heiji spread his hands in confusion, his big eyes filled with confusion: "Why didn't anyone get blood on them?"

Suddenly, Baijiu noticed a breeze moving behind him.

He turned around quickly and said seriously, "The gentleman who wants to leave the scene quietly over there, please also extend your hand."

"Cooperate with us in the investigation."

Baijiu narrowed his eyes, carefully observing the micro-expressions on his face and his behavior.

The man raised his hands as requested and calmly explained why: "I'm not trying to sneak out of here."

Heiji held his forehead helplessly: "Really, this guy didn't get any blood on him..."

"Oh my! Why! It's always like this. Whenever I want to confess, a difficult case always happens......"

Conan narrowed his eyes and said, "I have to persuade the department..."

"You're not really cursed, are you?"

Big brother, don’t laugh at the second brother. Hattori’s cursed power is more like that of a rookie in front of Conan.