I! Black Organization Boss

Liang Zan snorted: "If you want to invite a guest now, you will have to invite another one after the end.

Second, a poor family like me has to plan carefully.

The first sixty-three chapters of the main text What do you say about gin?

Shiratori: "???"

Poor people can do it!

He wanted to complain, but he didn't dare.

After get off work, Ryazan went home to get two bottles of wine, bought some nutritional supplements, and went to the Maori Detective Agency to see Conan.

I thought this kid was going to faint for a few days, but Conan woke up when he got off work.

It was Xiao Lan who opened the door for him. After opening the door, Xiao Lan was slightly taken aback when she saw Liang Zan still carrying something, showing an embarrassed expression.

"Brother Liang Zan, why are you still bringing something here..."

Liang Zan smiled: "Conan usually helps me a lot, and it's also right to bring him something."

The Maori Detective Agency is a three-story building.

The first floor is the rental area. If you want to go to the detective office, you have to go up the stairs next to the second floor. There is Kogoro Mori's office. He usually drinks beer, watches Marseilles, etc., all there.

On the third floor, it is the living area of ​​the Mouri family. There are two bedrooms and one living room. Conan and Mouri Kogoro sleep in one room, and Xiaolan sleeps in one room.

Hearing the door opening, Mouri Kogoro looked over.

Seeing that it was Ryazan with something in his hand, his eyes lit up and he rushed over.

"Oh, oh! Boy, you came as soon as you said you came, why did you bring something? Come and let me see what it is..."

Seeing Maori Kogoro's unpromising appearance, Xiaolan couldn't help laughing and crying.

Seeing that Ryazan brought wine, Maori Kogoro showed a particularly heartfelt expression, and his favorability towards Ryazan increased.

Taking a look at the wine, he was a little surprised: "It's actually foreign wine... gin? Not bad, I quite like it!"

Mori Kogoro grinned, very satisfied.

Mao Lilan sighed helplessly and smiled bitterly at Liang Zan: "Sorry, Brother Liang Zan, I made you laugh..."

Ryazan smiled indifferently.

At this moment, the door was suddenly opened.

Ryazan looked back and saw Conan looking into the room with a look of horror.

He was wearing pajamas, and his face was still a little red. It seemed that he had not caught a cold.

Pushing open the door, he stared in with wide eyes, and then showed a puzzled expression.

"Little, Uncle Kogoro, what did you just say about the gin..."

Mouri Kogoro picked up the bag in his hand: "The wine that Ryazan gave me, two bottles of gin... Wait, Conan! You're still sick, what are you doing here!"

Xiaolan also quickly brought a small blanket over and wrapped Conan.

Conan looked at Ryazan in amazement.

Seeing that Ryazan had no special reaction, he felt that he might be thinking too much.

Gin... It is indeed a particularly good-selling wine among foreign wines, and it is not surprising that Ryazan bought this wine.

Just now, he got up to go to the toilet, and when he was passing the stairs, he happened to hear something like gin on the second floor, so he ran over in fright.

Fortunately, it is only a virtual te-' field.

However, I don't know if it was an illusion. Just now, when Liang Zan saw his appearance, he seemed to secretly laugh?

Conan reached out and covered his head, still feeling a little dizzy.

And at this moment, someone came up from the first floor.Black skin, white hat, it is Hattori Heiji.

Seeing Ryazan, he raised his eyebrows and walked over with a smile.

Ryazan Police Officer,

Is it convenient to chat?"

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Ryazan turned his head and glanced at Hattori Heiji.

Slightly smiled: "It's inconvenient^"

Hattori Heiji was taken aback.

His eyes twitched.

Why did this Ryazan play cards so out of the way?

At such a time, shouldn't they give a cold smile, and then leave together, find a place where no one else is, and come with a wave of intelligence?

What the hell is inconvenience?

Under Heiji Hattori's depressed gaze, Ryazan said slowly, "I know what you want to ask."