The man in Conan is the mastermind behind the scenes

Chapter 112 Xiaolan is transforming

"Xiaolan, where are you now?"

Yingsheng found a bar that can be found everywhere in Kabukicho. He cleaned his face in the bathroom, unfolded his human skin mask, took a look at it, rubbed it and put it in his arms, then asked.

"Has Suigetsu-kun left Shinichi and the others? I'm in the fruit shop opposite the back door of the bakery." Xiaolan answered in the headset.

"Yes, after Kudo and the others confirmed that it was just a misunderstanding, they let me go. We are all easy to talk to." Yingsheng casually took a glass of wine brought by the waiter, raised it to the hot girl in the direction of his finger, and took a sip. And finish:

"What should I say? Have you heard the singing from my side?"

"I heard it, and there were more than one woman screaming." Xiaolan snorted: "Do you want me to go back alone, playboy? Who said it last time, I will never deceive others again. feelings?"

"Before discussing this issue, we must first define what deceiving feelings is."

"I can't help you in this regard, but at least today, I'd better not do it."

"Why?"

"If you want to drink the celebratory drink after the operation is successful, shouldn't it be with your companion, that is, me?"

Yingsheng, who was walking towards the hot girl, paused in his steps, nodded apologetically when she turned to doubtful eyes, raised his hand and pulled the passing waiter, and raised a glass with her from a distance again, in honor of her. Pay the bill now, turn around and leave the bar.

"Hey, did you hear that?"

Taking a deep breath of the not-so-fresh air on the streets at night, Yingsheng asked with a smile.

He found a relatively secluded direction and walked away, leaving the hustle and bustle behind.

"I heard it, my pleasure."

There was a slight smile in Xiaolan's soft voice.

"It's too late today, and this operation is a bit anticlimactic. The police are still busy. There is no need to drink a celebratory drink. I will take you home."

"Okay, where are you? I'll come find you."

"No, you can pick some fruits there and deliver them to Mr. Mori on the way."

"It's too late now, he would have said it in the past."

"Have you forgotten that he is receiving treatment now? Even if he is not asleep, he is probably dizzy. Just put it down and leave. He won't even know where the fruit came from the next day."

"That's right, but is that treatment really effective?"

"Let's give it a try. If it has the best effect, it doesn't matter if it doesn't. Just treat it like you said, to get revenge on Mr. Maori for venting his anger." Yingsheng smiled, "But just to this extent, the effect is far from enough. I What do you think about asking Miss Towako to go to the hospital to take care of him personally?"

"No matter how you look at it, it's still too weird."

"I'm not trying to find you a stepmother, I just want to desensitize Mr. Mori to beauty. If Miss Towako can't do it, someone else will do."

"No, that's not what I meant at all."

"Oh, I understand, you are being professionally discriminatory. I would like to ask, Mr. Maoli, who has been in nightclubs for so many years, is it true that he has only been drinking and has never had a gun accident?"

"..."

Xiaolan was speechless: "Are you sure you want to discuss this with me? Anyway, that's what dad said. He said he would never be sorry to mom."

"Hey, what a ridiculous reason."

Chatting casually, Yingsheng passed by Biyuanfang and saw a group of people whispering around the door, so he quickly went over to watch the fun.

"I don't dare anymore! I don't dare anymore!"

It was a disheveled middle-aged woman who was lying on the ground and wailing, with a rather sad voice. There was a mixture of various drinks under her body. Various wine glasses and bottles were scattered on the ground around her. There were also a lot of broken glass, a few It was obviously stained with blood.

It’s Nami Cedar!

Yingsheng quickly opened the communication with Kiyoko, and finally caught up with Nami Cedar's next sentence:

"Please let me go, I don't want a penny of the 500 million, I'll give it all to you!"

【Love +1】

Yingsheng smiled silently, Qingzi's love exploded today, the moonlight was very beautiful.

"Calm down, no one is trying to hurt you!"

Beside Cedar Nami, Megure Thirteen's face was livid. After he called out to Cedar Nami on the ground, he looked up at the crowd watching the fun outside. When he saw that there were still people taking videos with their mobile phones, his face became even darker: "Chiba! Close the door! "

Bang!

The door was closed heavily.

Bang! ! !

The next second, the thick glass door exploded.

Qianye He held a door handle in his hand and froze on the spot, hiss——

It can't be his fault!

Yingsheng raised his head and looked at the sky. Yes, it was your fault. Why did you do something bad? You insisted on disturbing others while watching the show.

pity.

After all, the energy of the actors on the stage was about to be worn away. Even though the eyes of the crowd were full of expectation, the trembling Cedar Nami could not help but beg for mercy from the police.

Although this is enough to explain some problems, it is not intuitive enough after all. Until Nami Cedar was carried into the police car by two policemen, nothing big happened.

Let all the passers-by and Ying Sheng be disappointed.

"What do you think?"

Yingsheng walked some distance away and asked into the air.

Xiaolan sighed softly in the earphone on the left: "Classmate Xuesong is so pitiful. Her mother is like this... Oh, gambling is really harmful. I must warn my father."

Qingzi smiled in the earphone on the right: "It's not bad, but it's a pity that it only lasts for one day, which is too short."

Yingsheng sighed: "There will be a chance."

"Um."

"Um."

Two people in the earphones answered at the same time.

Half an hour later, at 11:11 p.m., Yingsheng and Xiaolan took a taxi to Mihua Central Hospital. After obtaining the consent of the nurse on duty, the two went to Mouri Kogoro's ward and put down the medical supplies they had purchased in Kabukicho. Luxurious fruit basket.

Sure enough, Mouri Kogoro was already asleep, but the psychiatrist sitting beside his bed was not. After hearing the noise, she raised her head from the book and looked at the two people who entered the door. When they left, she also followed out. They were called to two people in the corridor:

"Mr. Shuiyue, I have something to tell you."

Of course she was talking about the surrender of Kogoro Mori.

Yingsheng had been paying attention to Xiaolan's expression, and saw that although her pupils were shaking when she first heard about this incident, she did not lose her mind any more, and she did not look at Yingsheng because of Taro Harada's name. This made Yingsheng quite a bit embarrassed. Very happy.

Let’s call it growth.

In terms of setting up a trap for Cedar Nami, Mouri Kogoro was just a incidental target. Yingyu did not make up for some obvious flaws. Therefore, even if Moori Kogoro went to jail, he would probably not be in jail for a long time.

There is no doubt that this is what Yingsheng told Xiaolan at noon, a punishment that would not hurt Kogoro Moori.

Although Xiaolan thought it was just forced psychological treatment in the afternoon.

"Suigetsu-kun."

"Um?"

When they returned to the downstairs of Maori's house, Xiaolan, who had been silent for a long time due to the previous news, finally spoke:

"See you tomorrow."

Chapter 113 Yingsheng’s lullaby to Xiaolan

When time passed and the clock hand pointed to half past twelve, Yingsheng finally dialed Xiaolan's phone.

"It's early morning the next day," he said with a smile.

Xiaolan naturally understood what he meant. She said she would see him tomorrow an hour ago.

She hummed softly: "Why, you don't want me to come out now, do you?"

"I just wanted to ask if I could tell you a bedtime story."

"I'm not that fragile and don't need comfort. If you hadn't called to wake me up, I would have fallen asleep."

"That's weird, you are watching TV."

"Eh? Are you near my house? Are you a peeping tom? It's so scary."

"I said, you must have been too distracted. When you just answered the phone, you dropped the remote control board on the ground."

Xiaolan, who was wearing a goose-yellow nightgown, glanced at the ground in front of the sofa and saw that there was actually a remote control panel.

It's amazing that she didn't even notice it.

"How did you hear that?"

"I accidentally bumped something when I picked up the phone. It was probably placed in the same place as the phone. The position was convenient, the sound of falling was a bit dull, and the battery popped out and rattled. Anyone who has had this experience will know it. ”

"Oh, Suigetsu-kun would actually have this kind of experience?"

"Hey, that's too much. What do you think I am? I am still living in this world."

"Puchchi——"

Xiaolan smiled: "What? I just think Shuiyue-kun is very powerful and wouldn't make such a mistake."

"I'm not as good as you. You don't even turn on the sound when watching TV."

"Because it's too noisy."

"Too noisy? It's not the kind of prank show that's replayed at night, right? Just put a few small windows in the four corners of the TV, watch all kinds of pranks from the monitor, and make all kinds of artificial laughter that makes people's skin crawl. The kind that occasionally comes with canned laughter?”

"..."

Xiaolan was silent for a few breaths: "Shui Yuejun, are you secretly monitoring my house?"

"..."

Yingsheng was also speechless: "I can really guess it. To be honest, I saw a middle-aged uncle looking at this not long ago. I guess Mr. Maori may also have this kind of taste, and you probably won't Change the channel, SO.”

"It is said that this kind of thing can make you feel better."

"How's the effect?"

"Hmm... I thought it might be better to turn up the sound, but unfortunately it's too noisy."

“If you allow the noise from the outside world to pour into your heart, the world will always be noisy.”

"I know.

On the way home from the hospital, Suigetsu-kun told me that my father was an accessory to the crime. He would return the money and surrender. With the help of Officer Megure and my mother, and with the help of Nami Cedar, he might not be prosecuted at all, and he would not be sentenced.

However, my heart just feels empty. What can I do? "

"Then let's analyze the reasons rationally."

"You can't be rational at all unless you beat him first."

"Haha, then why not do it?"

"Ahhhhhhh-" Xiaolan scratched her head in distress, her originally smooth hair turned into a mess: "Because I can only say this to you, Shuiyue-kun. It is impossible to do it in front of my parents. ”

"What you said, your last phone was the first one to not agree."

"It was just an accident that day."

"What accident?"

"I secretly did bad things, and they were very excessive. I haven't calmed down yet, and I was impulsive."

"Tsk, you don't think you did something wrong, do you?"

"Well... at least it's not good."

"Then you are hopeless, good wife and loving mother, Miss Yamato Nadeshiko Mouriran, goodbye."