As a screenwriter, I don't understand you very well

"Wait, wait," Conan wiped his glasses and looked at the beautiful lady over there.

Because his mother is also an actress, Conan is quite familiar with some celebrities in the entertainment industry, especially the big actresses like Ye Qing who are popular all over the world.

Both the Kudos have expressed their appreciation for the actress.

Conan patted himself on the head, and his head was short-circuited by Asaba's brother unexpectedly participating in a variety show: "Mother...??"

He is deaf?

Okiyao also opened his eyes that had been squinting.

Mother?

Akai Shuichi was thoughtful.

This Ye Yinghou... He remembered that several of them in the FBI were her fans.

It's a coincidence, isn't it?

But at that time, I didn't hear that this man had a son, did he?Isn't that just a few...

Da Chijing, who knew nothing about the Huaguo entertainment circle recently, fell into deep thought.

Amuro thought about it carefully.

Cinderella probably didn't know his biological parents before...found them recently?

At this time, a female voice broke the silence present: "...Uh, excuse me, does anyone see a child in a small blue suit and tie?"

Seeing that Conan hadn't come back for a long time, Xiaolan didn't seem to have gone to the toilet, because Xiaolan, who still had lingering fears from the previous hijacking incident, walked into the first-class cabin and asked.

She glanced around and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she saw Conan's small figure. She was about to call him over, but her eyes accidentally glanced at the young man with long silver hair behind them.

Xiaolan covered her mouth: "... Mr. Asagi? You..."

still alive?

Xiaolan smiled, but couldn't help but her eyes were red.

She knew it.

so good.

Qian Yuche looked at the girl whose horns on her head were upturned (?) as usual, and smiled softly.

"Didn't I tell you not to use honorific names, Xiaolan. Just call me Asagi."

Xiaolan couldn't speak for a while, she could only make gestures at a loss: "Okay, okay, Qian Yu..."

It's a pity that Yuanzi didn't come up with them.

Wu Xuan on the side couldn't bear it anymore, and asked curiously: "Qian Yu? Brother Che, is this your surname in the island country?"

Qian Yuche pursed her lips and nodded slightly.

Wu Xuan sighed casually: "It feels like this surname is not very common...but it sounds pretty nice."

The silver-haired boy paused for a moment, his face darkened for a moment, but he recovered quickly, and said nonchalantly, "Ah... Indeed, it's not very common."

Gee.

Naturally it is not common.

After all, it was the person who started it...

bah bah bah.

unlucky. [Cats Dislike.jpg]

The three people in Conan's world were keenly aware of something wrong with the boy for a moment.

Amuro couldn't help but recall the past.

The boy seems to have revealed that he doesn't like this surname very much... It seems that it is because of the person who gave him this name?

Is there a story?

I feel that the story of Cinderella is not ordinary...

Seeing that these two men actually knew the real young master of the Yun family, Xie Yun couldn't help biting her lower lip.

Why is everything going wrong today.

The task Master Che entrusted to her may be very difficult to complete.

In the current situation, it seems difficult for her to do anything...

Xie Yun rolled her eyes, glanced at the excited girl on the other side, and said, "Huh? Then how did brother Che meet them, and there is a cute little girl! She looks like a high school student, right? "

The screen on the back, which was shot by the kidnappers but was still working tenaciously, stubbornly displayed Xie Yun's words. Although some words were really unclear, Xiaolan could still make out the general idea.

Although Xiaolan didn't quite understand what the woman meant when she said this suddenly, she could keenly sense the woman's hidden malice.

Xiaolan smiled embarrassedly: "It was when Asagi went to the coffee shop, something happened... Then we met, mainly a friend of mine... Well, Conan also likes Brother Asaha very much Woolen cloth."

Ye Yinghou directly interrupted what Xie Yun had to say, and said in a calm tone, "Miss Xiaolan and Che Bao are the same age, is it strange to know each other?"

Xie Yun still wants to fuck her child through the relationship between men and women?

My brain is sick.

However, she has more or less known the guests who participated in this variety show before.

Xie Yun's profile didn't show that she was so...

Did you receive instructions from whom?

Ye Yinghou kept this doubt in her heart.

If she finds out...

Ah.

Bao Zhi looked at the blond-haired Toru Amuro.

"Brother," he trotted over and gently tugged at the corner of Toru Amuro's clothes, "Does that mean your cooking is delicious?"

The longing in Xiao Baozi's eyes almost overflowed.

Amuro couldn't help laughing, glanced at Qian Yuche, and found that he didn't express anything, so he patted Xiao Baozi's head: "Well, it's not bad."

He looked at the young man who was talking to Ye Yinghou over there, and coughed lightly twice: "Satisfying the picky young master, it should be pretty good."

Bao Ming followed up with a wink: "Hahaha, do you mean our young master Che?"

Ye Yinghou silently pricked up her ears.

Toru Amuro just wanted to say something to describe it, but the head of the public security, who may be well-spoken, suddenly fell silent miraculously.

He met the expectant eyes of several people present, so he could only choke out a few words: "Well, how should I say it."

He recalled how Cinderella ate at that time.

"It's quite different from the hobbies of normal humans."

Qian Yuche who also pricked up his ears:! ! !

Bourbon!You're done bourbon! !

Discredit him in front of his mother!

This is an unwarranted crime! !

He also likes to eat small cakes?Is this also the opposite of normal humans? ?

Seeing the blond-haired black-skinned man say these words slowly, Ye Yinghou couldn't help laughing, and looked at the young man who was looking at Amuro Toru with murderous eyes: "Oh, Chebao, you are so picky—"

It's fried.

So cute. [The loving eyes of the old mother.jpg]

Knowing that there is an old saying in Huaguo that the old people would teach their children since they were young, "Every grain is hard work", and it is shameful to waste food, so Qian Yuche rubbed his face expressionlessly, and said abruptly: "There is no picky eater."

He paused, then continued in a low voice: "...not so picky."

He was very careful in Yun's house and didn't show much...

It's all Toru Amuro's fault!

Bourbon!You haven't left the Black Organization yet!You are done! !

Ye Qing rubbed the boy's head, just smiled and said: "Pay attention to your body, picky eaters are not good."

"……Um."

Several people in Conan's world cast unbelievable gazes again.

this person?Qian Yuche?

That Cinderella who is a hundred times harder to serve than a cat owner?

Was taken away...?

[Tactical back.jpg]

Chong Yaang felt that he might not be able to squint his eyes.

Two bottles of whiskey silently hugged himself in his heart.

This is, differential treatment...!

[Want to cry without tears.jpg]

"By the way," Ye Yinghou turned her head and looked at Toru Amuro, "Your name is...?"

Toru Amuro's face stiffened imperceptibly.

Didn't he even introduce himself?

Big failure.

This is a big failure as a courtesan (bushi)

"Hello, Queen Ye. I'm Toru Amuro, an employee of Café Poirot. Che used to eat the small cakes I made." Toru Amuro said in very standard Mandarin.

"Hello Ye Yinghou, I'm Chong Yaang." The pink-haired man also said, "Well... it's one,"

Facing the young man's death gaze, he tried hard to recall that their activities when they were together were not illegal or criminal. After hesitating for a while, he said slowly: "...Have you ever angered Qian Yu's driver?"

Gee.

How else can I say...

Ying Mingyi's FBI sighed tiredly.

He is also fluent in Mandarin.

Ye Yinghou nodded, although she knew that the two young men who had just stunned and subdued the robbers neatly were definitely not as simple as they said, but she had also seen the standard handing action of the pink-haired man just now.

Ye Qing: "Haha, it turns out that the current chef and Mr. Driver are so good, and they both speak Chinese so well."

Conan silently supported his forehead.

Let you make it up.

It's fine now.

Ye Yinghou, as the youngest daughter of the Ye family and a well-known talented girl, would she not be able to see this?

It would be nice to reveal something even a little bit.

Ye Yinghou must have seen this...

Concealing is adding to the crime ()

Xiaolan's eyes lit up.

Idol! !She saw a living idol!

This is the Empress Ye Daying, who Yuanzi tried to use his money ability to meet but failed! !

"Sister Ye!!" The translator automatically converted the girl's words into Chinese, "I have always liked you very much!! Can, can you sign me?"

Ye Yinghou naturally agreed. She smiled and looked at the child she liked very much when they met, and asked, "Where to sign?"

Xiaolan quickly took out her small notebook and pen.

"Xiaolan..." Ye Yinghou signed her name readily, and it was still to sign.

Xiaolan took it quickly, and said cheerfully, "Thank you, Sister Ye——"

Sister Ye is the nickname given to her by fans of Empress Ye Ying.

Bao Ming sighed: "As expected of our Sister Ye, she is very charming."

Ye Yinghou blinked.

She looked at Toru Amuro: "If there is a chance, I would like to discuss with you how to make small cakes..."

Give it to Chebao.

"My honor." Toru Amuro bent slightly, performing a standard etiquette.

On the side, Chong Yaang silently watched this scene.

He even went to learn how to farm potatoes and beef...!

Why, he lost in cooking again. [Serenity.jpg]

When I turned around, I told the younger generation of the FBI, everyone, you must learn how to cook! !

-

Not to mention the plane.

China.

Public opinion has exploded into a pot of porridge.

[Hijacking?Hijack! !How could such a thing happen! ! 】

[This kind of thing hasn't happened for many years...how come I, Ye Ge, caught up with me, woo woo woo]

【Praying for safety】

【It's official! !Come out! ! 】

[The official has already come out, saying that they sent people to rescue... But the plane crashed, the probability of survival is really just...]

【Woooooo don't—】

Not to mention the forum, even the Yun family is in a state of distress right now.

Uncle Yun's usual gentle appearance was covered up, replaced by a fierce aura: "Send someone!"

Veins popped out on his hands: "Let the people in the Yun area bring the wife and child back!"

No matter how powerful he is, no matter how powerful the Yun family is.

Faced with such a disaster, he was helpless.

Yun Jin pinched the center of his eyebrows, his eyes were already bloodshot.

At this time, Yun Xi did not show the beauty of a three-living star at all, and his whole body became inexplicably haggard in a short period of time.

Yunmin also shut himself in the room.

That was his mother, and his twin brother.

how come……

This kind of thing happened.

Unlike everyone in the Yun family who were grieved and anxiously looking for various solutions at this time, Yun Che secretly curled his lips after feeling sorry for his mother.

When Yun Che is dead, no one will argue with him...

Yun Che thought viciously.

He waved lightly.

Looking at the golden light flashing in front of his eyes, malice flashed across the cheerful young man's face.

I don't know why, it seems that there is something more in this world suddenly.

But the world seemed to accept it naturally. After he tried it, it seemed that he was the only one who was awake.

This is what he is capable of...

Yun Che watched Jin Guang pass away indifferently.

If you are in the countryside, you may be fine.

Cast a good tire in your next life.

It's just...it's a pity for Ye Qing.

-

deep sea.

Lovecraft slowly moved his body, letting his body float towards the sea.

"Asaha is... coming back..."

"It's the same kind...well, how to greet..."

Lovecraft tilted his head.

After turning his head 180°, he turned back again.

Forget it.

Go ask someone else.

-

Inside a hidden research institute.

The black-haired man, whose appearance was almost the same as that of ten years ago, looked at Lovecraft, who was swimming towards the shore as shown by the detector, and rubbed the space between his brows.

Well……

After all, what is contained in the child's body is the remnant of the old ruler...

It is not surprising that there is mutual induction.

But it doesn't seem like this happened before?What happened again?

He looked at the surveillance in the airport and felt a headache.

this kid.

It's also very attractive...

The dark-haired man sighed and pushed back his slid glasses.

The plan has to continue, and extra people will only increase trouble.

He thought about it.

That devil boy should be someone who can cooperate in this regard...?

Men put on trench coats.

Go try it out.

-

Here.

Gin exhaled.

Vodka said cautiously: "...Brother?"

"That brat." Qin Jiu snorted, "It's really merciless when you use it..."

He looked at the messages on his phone.

Really, treat him as a tool man?

"Let's go," Gin walked out of the airport, "——the garbage on the plane, go to other places to deal with."

Facing Vodka's puzzled gaze, Gin took another puff of cigarette tiredly: "...Cinderella has made arrangements."

Looking at the big man whose expression instantly became convincing even though he didn't know why, Gin Jiu: ...

I really want to throw this little brother away. [No Mercy.jpg]

-

in a basement somewhere.

Feodoro looked at the young man surrounded by everyone, and bit his nails.

That's not okay, Gabriel...

It's been a while, why are there so many people around me? ? ?

He looked at the monitor with an inexplicable expression, and suddenly remembered the past.

After being picked up by the young devil, it took the luxuriously dressed silver-haired boy three days to open his eyes.

"Huh...?" The little boy wanted to struggle to get up, but his whole body was limp.

Xiao Qianyu knew that this was definitely not ordinary fatigue and weakness caused by being overtired and cold.

He silently glanced at the smiling Feodoro.

The amount of this medicine is quite clever.

If he hadn't received relevant training, he wouldn't even be able to feel it. He would only feel that he was like this because of his illness.

Agatha was still waiting for him...

Feodoro pressed the boy's movement to get up, and slowly brushed the ashes off the boy's clothes: "Don't leave in a hurry?"

He sighed, "Don't you even say thank you to your savior?"

Xiao Qianyu thought for a while.

Although this person drugged himself.

But he did save himself.

Xiao Qian Yu nodded: "Thank you. I am Qian Yu Che"

The little boy switched from English to Russian without any violation, "Then can I go now?"

"No." The little devil said with a smile.

"...Then what nonsense did you just say?"

"Ah." Fedoro blinked, "Because I saw something interesting~ I just want to make friends."

The dark red eyes stared at the boy in front of him, and there was a depth in his eyes that a child of this age should never have.

But he is still young after all, and there is still some gap between him and him when he grows up.

Feodoro sighed: "I defected from the orphanage because of Ah Che... the journey was bitter."

Qian Yuche: ...

You will be ready by tomorrow morning.

I was just an accident (indifference)

So bitter?

The people who have been punished by you are sad... That orphanage is probably very lively now.

Xiao Qianyu was a little moved.

People of his age! !And it's rare not to be an idiot! !

But the name Ache is so greasy...

They are unfamiliar! !

And Agatha...

The bell tower attendant still has something to deal with.

Feodoro saw the wavering of the little boy, and struck while the iron was hot: "I am Fyodor Mikhailovich Dostoyevsky (ФёдорМихайлович Достоевский), and Archer can call me Dostoyevsky!"

"I still have a few companions—I can keep up with your thinking speed~"

Koasaba: No, no, we have to compromise——

After the two looked at each other for a while.

Xiao Qianyu let out a sigh of relief: "Okay, okay, Tosi—"

"I promise."

Just find a chance to inform Agatha later.

Don't do the work!

The little devil nodded, after chatting happily with Xiao Qianyu for a while.

Feodoro, who was still unsure, licked his lips, looked at Xiao Qianyu, and casually said: "Ache, that's right."

"——What is your ability?"

Xiao Qianyu raised her eyebrows.

Not "have or not".

But "what"...

"So that's how it is." Xiao Qianyu smiled, her gray-blue eyes were misty, "So it's because Tosi's supernatural ability didn't work on me—"

The little devil didn't deny it either, and simply nodded.

Otherwise, he would go to rescue a luxuriously dressed young master who looks very troublesome at first sight?

However, it was a surprise that the little boy fit him so well.

He picked it up casually, and found a treasure...

Xiao Qianyu didn't answer directly: "Natosi, what about you?"

"Me? I am accompanied by evil."

"I see."

"Yes... Crime and punishment are good friends."

"...Purification?" Xiao Qianyu pinched her paw hesitantly.

This ideal... is very troublesome.

"Well~" Little Tuosi's eyes flashed with gloom, "Relief is also a way of saying."

"Hmm..." Xiao Qianyu hesitated for a moment.

Since this is the case... he can just try it to verify his conjecture.

The silver-haired boy took the initiative to put his forehead against the black-haired boy's.

Little Tuo Si clearly saw that the silver-haired boy fainted with a layer of silver light.

Inexplicably sacred and people dare not approach.

The silver hair spread out and fell to the ground, winding and moving.

The wine-red eyes reflect that at some point, they have changed from dark gray-blue to sparkling and moving silver eyes. There seems to be a bright galaxy and thousands of stars shining inside.

The little boy's voice came in a low voice, but it wasn't like the clear and pleasant child's voice before, but rather ethereal and ethereal, floating above the starry sky, each word had a wonderful rhythm, with an ancient heaviness:

"Then God said—"

"From now on, you will sleep forever."

-

Inside Yokohama Airport.

Zhong Yuanzhong also took a deep breath, turned around, and looked at the black suits seriously: "You guys, are you ready?"

Must not drop the chain!

"Ready! Lord Zhongyuan, don't worry!" The black suits replied in unison.

The orange-haired man looked at the group of big men in front of him, suddenly feeling a little sad.

Hey.

unwise.

I knew that sister Hongye was here to do it... It feels like this group of people doesn't look like they can make people feel warm at all.

How about a change of clothes...?

But there is not so much time to do these things.

He stared at the crowd walking slowly, and made a gesture to the back: "——Start!"

then.

Qian Yuche walked slowly into the familiar airport, and before he could take a breath, he was choked violently.

……WTF?

"Welcome~welcome~back~home~~Consultant Asaha~~Thank you for your hard work~~"

A group of black suits twisted their domineering waists and chanted affectionately.

Also waving small colored flags.

And eye-catching banners.

[I frantically call for consultants]

[Four years, I finally waited for you]

[Days and nights without you~~]

[Master Zhongye misses you very much——] Ahem, this was secretly done by an employee of Hong Kong Hei.

[Welcome home~~] Finally, there is a normal painting style...

Asagi closed her eyes, thinking sadly.

He looked at Chuya who was walking forward slowly, and blinked sadly.

Chuya—do you understand what I mean Chuya—

Zhong Ye did understand.

He looked at the crowd around Asahi, and signaled the people behind him to stop first.

The black suits stopped aggrieved.

There are still many rehearsals that have not been shown!why did it stop orz

Before Zhong Ye could say anything, Ye Yinghou interrupted.

The beautiful woman squinted her eyes: "Chebao, this is where you used to work...?"

Qian Yuche nodded: "Well, as a consultant. It's a port security company."

Inner os: Zhongye's reputation as a gravity user... after fusion, it shouldn't be so...?

"Oh." The woman nodded, with a chill on her face, "That's what you said, the boss is a perverted lolicon company."

She looked at Nakahara Chuya, whose body stiffened suddenly after hearing these words, and smiled dangerously: "Excuse me,"

"—Where is your boss?"

at the same time.

The top floor of the Port Mafia Center building.

The man who was looking at Alice's drawing lovingly(?) spit out a mouthful of water.