Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

"Wow! That's great!!"

Xiaolan nodded and observed the surrounding environment: "I have only seen this kind of building in movies or TV series."

"Yes, I've never experienced it like this before." He Ye smiled happily.

Kazuha joked, "It feels like we've all become nobles."

Lu Xin's face remained calm. As she was well-informed, she remained as calm as water and did not react at all in the face of such a scene.

"Who are you? Who are you?"

A blonde, blue-eyed woman with heavy makeup, about the same height as Lu Xin and a slender figure, spoke in dissatisfaction.

We called her Ms. Little Kim.

She frowned, her eyes pressed together, and her attitude was very bad: "I say, you are not my brother's illegitimate children or something like that!"

"How could such a thing happen?"

A man who is about 60 years old, with squinty eyes wearing black-framed glasses and curly hair, giving people a kind feeling.

We call him Benedict Cumberbatch.

"If it's true, he wouldn't have called all of us here."

On the other side, a woman with a sweet voice, wearing all kinds of luxurious jewelry, came over, exuding a mature aura.

Although her eyelids are a little saggy, her skin is still as smooth and tender as that of a young person.

She is in her early sixties and seems to be the eldest daughter of this big family. She is called the rich girl.

The rich woman calmly controlled the situation with a charitable smile on her face: "If there really is an illegitimate child, it's Hakomi's property."

"It won't be given to us brothers and sisters, but all will be inherited by the children."

The wealthy woman held her chin with her hand, casually showing off to everyone the gorgeous and eye-catching jewelry rings on her fingers.

"I think it's hard to say about this kind of thing." A clear male voice came from behind.

He looks clean and handsome, with a well-defined facial contour. He is full of childishness and is only a few years older than Hattori Kazuha.

He has long light yellow hair, fair skin, and is only slightly shorter than Baijiu, so we call him Xiaoshuai.

He straightened his collar and fiddled with the tie on his chest, saying with disdain, "You just brought one a few years ago, didn't you?"

He raised his eyebrows and said, "He has a beautiful fiancée who is much older than him and has a child. He secretly has two or three illegitimate children."

"I don't think it's a strange thing." He shrugged and sneered: "But the fiancée was unlucky and is dead."

"That's right!" Xiao Shuai patted the curly-haired guy on the shoulder: "For you, this is actually good luck, right?"

"I...I'm talking to you..." The curly-haired guy hesitated to speak.

"Hey! You guy!" A strong arm from behind instantly grabbed Xiao Shuai's collar and pulled him in front.

She glared at him fiercely, staring at Xiao Shuai angrily: "You bastard! If you dare to say such things again next time! I won't let you go easily!!"

The man who was pulling his sleeve had a crew cut, was extremely strong, had prickly beard on his cheeks, and had rough, dark skin.

He is in his 40s, in the prime of his life, so we call him Dazhuang.

"How...how is it?" Xiao Shuai sneered: "In your heart, you also feel very lucky, right?"

"What? Could it be... you?" Xiao Shuai showed a sly expression: "Could it be that you have fallen in love with that mistress with a child?"

"Sure enough, just like your appearance, you are destined to be an honest man and take over other people's wives."

"You bastard! Believe it or not, I will beat you up!!!" Da Zhuang clenched his fists and was about to punch him in the face.

"Let's stop talking about mistresses here, okay?"

A girl with a bun, a high nose bridge, and a pair of bright big eyes, her extraordinary beauty was sealed by pink-framed glasses.

Compared with Xiao Shuai, she is much more mature and is only a few years older than him, so we call her Ms. Xiaofen.

"I am also the child of a father and his mistress, but from a legal point of view, I am a relative of the heir."

"Only my brothers and sisters are left. I can also get a considerable inheritance. Please give me your guidance."

"Um..." The sweet-looking maid beside her interrupted her and said, "The chef asked me to come over and ask you if we can serve the food now."

"But if you haven't finished discussing this, you can serve the food later."

Xiao Shuai spread his hands and added: "It's okay, we can discuss it even while eating."

He put his hand on the maid's shoulder, pinched her arm, and looked at her with lustful eyes: "Hurry up and bring the food up."

"I'm a little hungry too." Xiao Shuai kneaded her butt.

The rich sister had no intention of stopping her. Instead, she showed a sinister smile and enjoyed watching her embarrassed look.

She said calmly: "Anyway, you are also the child of that mistress, these topics have nothing to do with you."

Lu Xin said coldly: "It seems that this is a dramatic war of inheritance. It is exactly the same as the current situation of the organization."

After a while, the maid brought all the food to the dining table.

Officer Dalong stopped his knife and fork and said, "What? Incurable disease? Are you talking about the owner of this house?"

“That’s right.” Benedict Cumberbatch sighed deeply, “He probably only has half a year left to live.”

"Isn't there only three months left? Why is it getting longer?!"

The rich lady ignored Ms. Xiao Jin and chose to let her embarrass herself alone, shaking her red wine glass.

The corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he followed the topic of Brother Juanfu: "That's why we came to this dinner party."

"Yes." Xiao Shuai added: "And the invitation letter also directly stated that those who are absent will not receive any property."

"But you're too slow, brother." Da Zhuang looked down at the time: "What time is it now?"

"That's right." Ms. Pink wiped her glasses. "Normally at this time, he would be very picky about the food."

"My dear little beauties, although I'm a little embarrassed, could you please go and wake him up?"

"Do you want us to go?" He Ye put down his knife and fork and pointed at himself.

Xiao Shuai wiped his lips with a tissue and said, "Well, besides you three, who else can be described as beautiful?"

"Stop talking nonsense." Lu Xin said coldly: "Where is the location?"

Xiao Shuai was obviously confused by her sudden response and swallowed his saliva: "After turning right in the corridor, it's the innermost room."

The wealthy lady eased the awkward atmosphere: "A pretty young girl will go and wake him up. Po Ya will probably be very happy."