Conan: About the fact that I have a black brother

Lin Yucheng took it and looked at it: "To treat external injuries?"

Gin didn't respond, so Vodka helped him explain: "It's a new drug from the lab. When applied, it can immediately form a film on the wound to relieve pain."

"It sounds ordinary." Lin Yucheng didn't give him any face. In fact, this medicine is useless to him. His body's self-healing mechanism has been modified by experiments, and even the special medicine in the laboratory can't do anything.

Seeing that he was sitting on the sofa doing nothing again and not intending to move, the vein on Gin's forehead twitched.

Both of them forgot the conflict they had a few days ago. Gin felt that he looked a bit more human now, and was much more pleasing to the eye than the puppet appearance when he first appeared.

It's just that he was too casual, and it aroused Gin's working spirit, and he was a little annoyed that Confucian was too idle.

"You probably don't have any mission tomorrow." Gin asked.

"Ah."

"The organization wants to discuss business with the president of Changshan Group. You are the one who will do this task." Gin's tone was calm, even with a hint of negotiation.

"No." Lin Yucheng refused.

Vodka, who was fiddling with his new computer, ignored the conversation between the two. In his opinion, the two got along quite harmoniously.

"why?"

"lazy."

Gin gritted his teeth, wondering if Cointreau's personality change was too fast. He remembered Cointreau's offense in the car a few days ago.

“Cointreau.”

"What's wrong, Zhen?"

"Vodka, stop fiddling with that pile of iron, move the coffee table away, and go back to your room."

……

Lin Xiaochen went to a luxury store to buy a pocket watch, and then went to a department store to buy flour, butter and other items.

When he went back, he made a cake and put it in an ice bag. When the driver came to pick him up in a Lamborghini, Lin Xiaochen put the cake on his lap for fear that the cake would be crushed.

Lin Xiaochen got off the car in front of a European-style villa. Natsume heard the car and ran out to greet him: "Hayashi, you're here. Have you eaten? The kitchen is preparing sashimi. Do you want to have some? What's wrong with your hand?"

"Come on, what gift did you bring?" Xia Mu took the cake box from Lin Xiaochen and looked at the cake through the transparent packaging. "It looks good. This cake looks delicious."

"I made this. I can't show it off, so I can only give it to you in advance." Lin Xiaochen followed Xia Mu in. "If you don't mind, try it. Your hand is fine. I dropped it accidentally."

"Don't mind, don't mind." Natsume patted Lin Xiaochen on the back, "I didn't expect you to have such a skill. It must be very troublesome to do it with one hand, why are you so polite. Is this yellow mango? I'm allergic to yellow peaches."

"It's mango. I saw you always keep it in your office drawer. I thought you liked it so I used mango."

There was no festive decoration in the room. Xia Mu asked Lin Xiaochen to sit on the sofa and went to the kitchen to get a knife and fork. "I can't bear to share your cooking skills with others. I'll try it now."

"It's delicious. This cream tastes just right. The ones you buy outside are too sweet." Natsume ate one bite after another, enjoying it very much. "Why don't you eat it?"

"I ate too much cream when adjusting the sweetness." Lin Xiaochen explained, "Who will be coming tomorrow? Tell me the truth. If I get stage fright, won't it be embarrassing for you?"

Natsume swallowed a bite of cake and said, "Emm, let me think about it. I have some close relatives in my family, including the Suzuki Group and the Tozawa Group. Others are business partners like the Changshan Group. Don't worry, you are my friend. They dare not embarrass you."

"I can only feel at ease after hearing your words." Lin Xiaochen picked up a piece of mango and put it into his mouth.

"I've had someone clean up the room, you can just stay here for one night." Natsume had eaten enough cake and leaned back on the sofa, rubbing his bulging belly. "The suit is also in your room."

It was getting late, and they had to take a car to the main house tomorrow, so they washed up and went to bed.

The next morning, Lin Xiaochen, who was still sleepy, was pulled out of bed by Natsume, who had an exquisite hairstyle: "Wake up, hayasi, wake up!"

Lin Xiaochen was in a daze. The incense in the room was too hypnotic, making his sleep particularly deep.

"Oh my, please hurry up." Natsume urged him. If it weren't for the fact that Lin Xiaochen probably had an injury on his hand and he was afraid of hurting him due to his clumsy hands, he would have wanted to put the clothes on Lin Xiaochen himself.

Lin Xiaochen's brain seemed to receive the signal in an instant. He turned over and lifted the quilt over Natsume's head, then changed his clothes quickly.

"Ahhhh, Lin Xiaochen, my hairstyle!" Natsume fixed his hair in front of the mirror, "Oh, I have to do it again."

Amidst the chaos, the two finally arrived at the old house where the birthday party was being held.

As the protagonist of today, Natsume was surrounded as soon as he entered the venue, and the crowd separated the two of them.

Lin Xiaochen avoided people, fearing that his arm would be squeezed. As he stepped back, the hard ground under his feet suddenly changed.

“Ah—hiss.”

"Sorry, sorry, are you okay?" Lin Xiaochen turned around quickly and saw a little girl with fluffy hair, wearing a pink princess dress, with tears in her eyes.

"No...it's okay." The little girl pretended to be strong, but her mouth was pouting, as if she was trying hard not to cry out.

Seeing that the crowd was about to squeeze in again, Lin Xiaochen picked up the little girl with one hand and said, "My name is Lin Xiaochen, little sister, uncle will take you to find your parents, okay?"

The little girl hesitated, and Lin Xiaochen smiled and coaxed her: "I'm a police officer, don't be afraid, little sister, what's your name?"

"My name is Mao Lilan."

The smile on Lin Xiaochen's face froze for a moment, but soon returned to normal: "Little sister Maoli, where are your parents?"

"Dad is drinking inside." Mao Lilan replied, "I can leave by myself."

Lin Xiaochen walked a few steps towards a less crowded place, put Mao Lilan down, and took Mao Lilan's hand: "Okay"

Walking into the inner room, I saw a man in a dark blue suit running around in the venue, and the tuft of hair hanging down on his head flew up and down with his movements.

Seeing the two people holding hands at the door, he was nervous. He rushed over and hugged Mao Lilan into his arms, and said to Lin Xiaochen fiercely: "Hey, what did you do to my daughter!"

He saw that Lan's eyes were red. She was definitely bullied by this one-armed bastard!

"Um... I accidentally stepped on the little sister's foot... I'm sorry, Mr. Maori, I apologize to you and the little sister."

"How do you know my last name?" Maori Kogoro looked at Lin Xiaochen as if he were a kidnapper. "Come to think of it, why do I feel like I've seen you before?"

However, anyone who looks familiar to me, a great detective, is definitely not a good person!

Kogoro Mouri thought affirmatively and planned to contact Inspector Megure later to capture the man and interrogate him.