Has the heartthrob villain collapsed today?

If it weren't for the overly probing gaze just now, Fu Zhenhong might not have noticed this security guard who looked very ordinary no matter how he looked at it.

Seeing the blush on the other's cheek, Fu Zhenhong paused slightly.The afterglow of the setting sun and light warm lights intertwined and lingered in the air, making the tear mole under Fu Zhenhong's left eye a bit charming and affectionate.

However, his pitch-black eyes are cold and awe-inspiring, and the pupils as deep as a cold pool are like the boundless sea under the starry sky.

He was examining the security guard with his eyes.

Two seconds later, thinking of something, Fu Zhenhong's lips curled slightly, and he suddenly smiled.

As a result, the original unattainable coldness dissipated with this faint smile, replaced by a charming and enchanting attitude full of bewitching power.

Faced with this change, the security personnel were stunned for a moment, and then they looked away in a panic, lowered their heads, and stopped looking at the high-profile black-haired man at the banquet.

It wasn't until he felt that the other party's eyes were no longer on him that the security guard let out a breath with lingering fear, and slowly began to turn around in his tense thoughts.

Fu Zhenhong put her attention back on the Shinigami elementary school student. When Fu Zhenhong looked at the security personnel for a few seconds, Edogawa Conan still obediently stood there and did nothing.

Surrounded by Fu Zhenhong's breath, he was thinking about every annex he had been to after excluding the Boy Detective Team.He tried to lock onto the target as quickly as possible, but found that because he was too close to Tomie Kawakami, he could not concentrate on anything else, and his thoughts and reason could not be completely unified.

This made Edogawa Conan feel a little annoyed, his breath was full of Tomie Kawakami's breath, and he was obviously affected by the man in front of him.

As if knowing what Edogawa Conan was thinking, Fu Zhenhong suddenly pinched the other's cheek with her hands, and said with a bit of teasing in her tone: "Little friend, a detective is one who can be rational no matter what time and situation reasoning and analysis."

Fu Zhenhong's fingertips are slightly cool, tender and round but with a touch of coldness, Edogawa Conan's cheeks are warm and elastic, the touch of cold and heat makes Conan's body tremble instinctively one time.

He is undoubtedly terrified of Kawakami Tomie, but in addition to his fear, he also has a sense of excitement as if he is walking on the edge of death to explore the truth.

He is also very clear about the viciousness and danger of the man in front of him, playing the game of cat and mouse with a superior attitude, if he is not careful, he will easily fall into the opponent's rhythm.

And once the detective loses his rhythm, his judgment will lose his accuracy.

Edogawa Conan's eyes darkened for a moment, he pursed his lips, raised his hand and pushed away Fu Zhenhong's hand pinching his cheek, and said firmly in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "There will eventually be One day I'll send you, and the Black Organization, to jail."

When he said this, his eyes were filled with a light of absolute justice, which was persistence, self-confidence, bravery and fearlessness. At this moment, it seemed to completely overlap with the famous detective Kudo Shinichi who was in good spirits when he was being interviewed .

Fu Zhenhong smiled lightly, "Then I will wait and see."

After speaking, he took out something from his pocket. It was a fruit candy with a light orange inner shell wrapped in transparent wrapping paper.

Under Edogawa Conan's slightly surprised gaze, Fu Zhenhong unhurriedly said while unwrapping the wrapping paper: "Last time I said I'll buy you candy, but this time it's barely repaid."

After he finished speaking, the candy happened to be unwrapped.

The oval candy was held by Fu Zhenhong. The light orange color made Fu Zhenhong's fingers as white as jade.

"Open your mouth." Fu Zhenhong said to Edogawa Conan very naturally.

Conan Edogawa opened his mouth subconsciously, and Fu Zhenhong took the opportunity to feed the candy into the mouth of the death pupil.Because it was the first time feeding someone else, Fu Zhenhong was not sure of the strength of her strike, and the tip of her fingertips invaded Conan's warm mouth a little bit.

Even though he took it back quickly, Conan's soft lips still rubbed against Fu Zhenhong's skin.

Fu Zhenhong didn't pay much attention to it, but the famous detective who was being fed turned red all of a sudden, feeling a little dazed and helpless.

The sweet candy taste in the mouth fills the taste buds of Edogawa Conan, which is orange.

It's like giving a candy after a slap in the face.

Edogawa Conan felt that he was being treated like a child.

His mood suddenly became complicated again, the sweetness of the candy was accompanied by the orange fragrance of oranges, just at that moment, his lips rubbed against Tomie Kawakami's skin, and the smell that belonged to Tomie Kawakami also burst into his body into his mouth, which made him feel an inexplicable weirdness.

Compared with the orange-flavored candy between his lips and teeth, it was Tomie Kawakami's short-lived fragrance that lingered on his lips that made him feel more deeply.

"Good boy, I look forward to the day you know my identity." After Fu Zhenhong finished speaking, she ignored the famous detective whose thoughts were disturbed by one of his candies. He stood up and walked back to the place where he sat at the beginning .

As soon as Fu Zhenhong sat down, Zhong Yuanzhong on his right couldn't help asking, "That kid..."

"He's an interesting little detective." Fu Zhenhong replied.

As soon as he finished speaking, the seat on the left was occupied by a bandage waste device wearing a windbreaker.

"Fu Jiang-san, am I, a mature man full of sunshine and full of vigor, not as interesting to you as a primary school student?" Osamu Dazai sat beside Fu Zhenhong, leaning against the cushion and next to Fu Zhenhong, very casually Sexually and naturally, she put her arm lightly on Fu Zhenhong's shoulder.

Fu Zhenhong ignored him, but Chuya Nakahara pushed Dazai's hand down with a dark face.

"Ah, you are really possessive, slug."

Zhong Yuanzhong also sneered: "Each each other."

The eyes of the two collided in the air, just like when they were at the door of Fu Zhenhong's residence a few hours ago, their eyes burst out with a sharpness that only each other could understand.

As the fuse that made the former two blacks become tense, Fu Zhenhong drank the wine indifferently, as if everything that happened around him didn't matter to him.

On the side of the Armed Detective Agency, because Osamu Dazai sat next to Fu Zhenhong, other people in the Detective Agency also took advantage of the opportunity to sit here.

"Hello, Doctor Kawakami." Atsushi Nakajima greeted Fu Zhenhong politely.

"Hello." Fu Zhenhong replied lightly.

Atsushi Nakajima didn't care about Fu Zhenhong's indifference, and he was very happy to get a response.

After Kunikida Doppo sat down, his back straightened and his body stiffened. This blond young man, who usually looks completely elite, was extremely restrained at the moment.

Fu Zhenhong's alcohol capacity is very good, but in this world, Tomie Kawakami's alcohol capacity can only be regarded as average.His skin is very delicate and fair. After drinking two glasses of cocktails, a faint blush appeared on his face. When viewed from a close distance, it was particularly obvious, like the afterglow of the sunset in the sky. There is a unique and intoxicating beauty in the bright facial features.

It was clearly Tomie Kawakami who was drinking, but the person who looked at him tasted the temptation of a drunk face in a very short trance.

Fu Zhenhong didn't care about the gazes of the people around him. He was used to such gazes. Just as he was about to get another glass of wine from the waiter, a finger poked his left wrist lightly.

Fu Zhenhong looked at the white and slender index finger. It was Ranpo Edogawa. The black-haired detective became interested in other foods after eating sweets.

"Hmmm - do you still have the fruit candy just now? Master Ranbu suddenly wants to eat candy." The young man's lazy tone was full of childish self-willedness.

Although he used questioning words, he seemed to know that Fu Zhenhong still had candy here, and he also seemed to know that Fu Zhenhong would definitely give it to him but refused.

Even if you really want to count it, this is actually the first sentence Edogawa Ranpo said to Tomie Kawakami.

Fu Zhenhong stared at Edogawa Ranbu for two seconds, staring at the big detective with her dark eyes, and Fu Zhenhong's face was clearly reflected in the other's green pupils like cold emeralds.

Fu Zhenhong didn't see any complicated emotions in Edogawa Ranbu's eyes, his gaze was clear from beginning to end, even under Fu Zhenhong's gaze, it was calm and clear after all. Transparent.

Edogawa Ranpo is undoubtedly smart, and his smartness is even higher than that of everyone in this banquet.Fu Zhenhong has no doubt that in the restaurant where the riot happened that time, when Edogawa Ranpo, who was wearing glasses, looked at him, he already knew a lot about his true identity in this world.

"Why does Mr. Ranpo suddenly want to eat candy?" Atsushi Nakajima asked with some doubts.

"Well, because Dr. Kawakami's candy looks delicious."

It's meaningless, the scene where Fu Zhenhong just fed Conan candy, everyone saw it.

And Edogawa Ranpo's words seem to be simply talking about the taste of fruit candy, and seem to be evaluating Conan's reaction.

Fu Zhenhong raised her eyebrows, and took out another candy from her jacket pocket, this time it was in yellow wrapping paper.

Fu Zhenhong placed the exquisite and small candy in the palm of her hand, and Fu Zhenhong hooked the corners of her lips, and said in an unclear way: "Do you want me to peel off the candy wrapper for you?"

Before Edogawa Ranpo could answer, the candy in Fu Zhenhong's hand was taken away by a hand wrapped in white bandages.

Osamu Dazai skillfully peeled off the candy wrapper, and fed it directly into his mouth. As soon as he took it, he was instantly shuddered by the sour taste in his mouth, and his kite-colored eyes narrowed subconsciously.

"It's lemony, it's too sour!" Osamu Dazai complained.

Edogawa Ranpo stared at Osamu Dazai with a smile, but the smile in his eyes was gone. Osamu Dazai paused, and then said seriously: "Ranpo-san just finished eating sweets, and immediately ate too sour ones. Candy is bad for the stomach."

Edogawa Ranpo himself is a childish person. Although he maintains a relatively indifferent attitude towards many things in most cases, he has an unexpected attachment to snacks.

Osamu Dazai ate the candy that he valued so much, and Edogawa Ranpo's mood suddenly deteriorated a lot.

Fortunately, at this time, the host of the banquet informed everyone that they were about to move to another building through the microphone, and Fukuzawa Yukichi, the president of the Armed Detective Agency, also waved towards Edogawa Ranpo, which made the group The attention of the lord detective was diverted.

The start time of the appreciative exhibition is seven o'clock, and there are still 10 minutes before the start. After everyone enters another building, the bridge between the two twin towers folds from the middle and becomes two doors respectively.

From 5 minutes to seven o'clock, in addition to Suzuki Jirokichi, the consultant of the Suzuki Foundation, the chief executives of the Atobe Foundation and the Akashi Foundation also showed up.

The chief executives of the Atobe Foundation and the Akashi Foundation both look quite young. The person in charge of the Atobe Foundation is called Atobe Hongze, and the person in charge of the Akashi Foundation is called Akashi Takuma.Judging from the appearance alone, these two figures are just in their early thirties, and the good looks of Keigo Atobe and Seijuro Akashi are obviously inseparable from the genetics of these two men.

The Suzuki Foundation will display the sapphire "Water Mist Heart", and the Atobe Foundation will display the Chinese antiquities "Fengwei Qinzheng". The consultant of the Suzuki Foundation and the person in charge of the Atobe Foundation introduced the treasures to be displayed in turn. It is the turn When Akashi Takuma from the Akashi Foundation introduced him, the mature and steady red-haired man still didn't explain what the treasure was, but only said a short sentence——

"The treasures that the Akashi Foundation will display today need to turn off all the lights, and it will definitely make everyone's eyes shine."

It was a very deep and magnetic voice, and a simple sentence whetted the appetite of everyone.

"What is the treasure that is going to be displayed?" Mori Ogai, who rushed over, rubbed his chin and looked at Fu Zhenhong: "What does Doctor Kawakami think it will be?"

Fu Zhenhong replied nonchalantly: "For this kind of question, you will naturally know after a few minutes."

Mori Ogai smiled, and said with deep meaning: "Mr. Akashi's eyes are always looking at us intentionally or unintentionally. I think he is looking at Dr. Kawakami. His eyes seem to have known Dr. Kawakami for a long time. .”

"I don't know him." Fu Zhenhong replied coldly.

Fu Zhenhong didn't lie when he said this, he really didn't know Akashi Takuma, the person in charge of the Akashi consortium, even though he knew of the existence of this person, in fact they didn't have any intersection.

However, Mori Ogai's words made Fu Zhenhong think of Akashi Seijuro's behavior when he met him for the first time in Poirot Coffee Shop. The surprise of things suddenly appearing in reality.

Now it seems that there is indeed some connection with Akashi Takuma.

In a flash of thought, Fu Zhenhong raised her eyelids, and put her gaze on Akashi Takuma.

Compared with Akashi Seijuro, Akashi Takuma's facial features are more cool and deep, with a calm and mature temperament that has been in the upper class for a long time.

Fu Zhenhong only glanced at it and looked away without interest.Fu Zhenhong never paid too much attention to those who were not selected by the world.

When the time was exactly seven o'clock, the lively hall became quiet, the front stage spread out from both sides, and three transparent glass cabinets slowly rose from the recessed place.