People live from five to nine in Conan

【Such obedient squirrels are not common, as I remember, that kid seems to have been with small animals since he was a child...】

"Tomorrow, Miyano Akemi will take away the one billion yen distributed by Mitsubishi Bank's head office according to the original plan, and go to the No. 53 warehouse of Mihua Port to hand over to the organization as agreed."

Here, Gin has already started the introduction:

"If the two wastes who cooperated with her in the robbery haven't been dealt with, Chianti and Cohen, you two are one for each, is there any problem?"

Cohen nodded and said nothing, Chianti grinned, "I've been waiting for a long time!"

Gin withdrew his gaze from the two of them, and continued: "Vodka, you follow Belmode, she will pretend to be Shirley, the task of the two of you is to take Miyano Akemi away from the scene in a 'fair and honest' way to force Shirley and Akai Shuichi appear."

Vodka grinned, "Leave it to me, don't worry, brother!"

"I have a question..." Belmode suddenly turned around, sat lightly on the edge of the dressing table, and said with a smile, "What if Shirley refuses to show up in person?"

"Heh..." Qin Jiu raised his eyebrows slightly, and after a while, he suddenly changed into a cruel smile, "Then find a place to secretly get rid of that woman Miyano Akemi, so that her body will never appear in this place again. World!"

"Will it never appear again..." Belmode kept a smile on his face, but his heart felt cold.

No wonder, the Gin Club asked her to pretend to be Miyano Shiho, and successfully rescued Miyano Akemi in a foreign dress. He wanted Miyano Shiho to understand that the people around her were unreliable, and the only person who could rescue her sister was herself.

In this way, even if Miyano Shiho doesn't show up tomorrow, as long as she can't find her sister, she will fall into the trap sooner or later.

She couldn't let Miyano Shiho fall into Gin's hands like this.

Thinking of this, Belmode couldn't help but wandered around the room, then frowned and said, "Where's Calvados, isn't he going to participate in this operation?"

"Hmph!" Before Bellmode could finish his question, Chianti let out a cold snort, "Didn't you go to the hotel? He was injured, you didn't know!?"

Belmode glanced at Chianti, then turned to Gin.

"What kind of eyes do you have!?" Chianti rushed over suddenly, "Stop looking down on people..."

click...

Chianti's footsteps stopped under the icy muzzle of the gin player Beretta M92F.

"Hmph!" Chianti snorted again, turned around and sat back on the sofa.

Gin slowly put away his gun, and the cold tone sounded again:

"Calvados... is not with us this time, if he appears, be careful."

"What!?" Chianti jumped up again.

Gin gave Chianti a cold look, didn't explain anything, but continued: "It should be noted that Pisco also knows what will happen tomorrow, if he appears near the warehouse..."

After a pause, Gin's gaze began to linger on Chianti and Cohen.

Chianti frowned, she hated the feeling of doing something to her own people.

"I'll get rid of him as soon as possible." Cohen, who was reticent, suddenly buzzed a sentence from his nasal cavity.

"Cohen?" Chianti looked at his companion in surprise.

Cohen just touched the head of the little squirrel on his shoulder, without saying a word.

"That's how it is." Gin sat back on the sofa again, reached out and lowered the brim of his hat, which blocked his face, "Pisco is the mouse that helped Shirley escape, you don't have to show mercy when you see him, otherwise..."

"Otherwise, he is a gangster!" Vodka slammed the gun on the table, "I will never let him go!"

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buzzing...

"Ms. Wei Meisi, I have something very important to tell you. Do you have time tomorrow? - Mu Yuan"

"Wei Meisi: What's the matter?"

"Eating Matsuba Crab Hot Pot at Tomorrow Temple!——Mu Yuan"

"Wei Meisi:..."

Chapter 180 The Caller, Kudo Shinichi

Mu Yuan can taste the deliciousness of the food, but he doesn't quite understand why the happiness and joy on people's faces are always so obvious when sitting around the foggy hot pot in the cold winter Need to look up and read.

But in any case, delicious food can be exchanged for a large amount of emotional sand. This stable exchange principle is very obvious.

Therefore, there is no reason for him not to be active when inviting friends over for dinner or something.

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"Hey, hey..."

The sky in the distant mountains was still dark, and Muyuan and Curacao, who had completed the chanting ceremony early, went down the mountain and brought boxes of fresh ingredients with dewdrops hanging on them.

Carefully placing the foam box on the ground, Curacao picked up a towel beside him and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Mu Yuan followed closely into the kitchen, and easily placed the two boxes of ingredients on his shoulders on the old-fashioned cabinet.

"If you're tired, just rest for a while, and leave the things here to me." Mu Yuan looked at Curacao with a smile.

On Curacao's fair face, there was only a faint blush at first, but it quickly deepened, "No, it's okay, my body is great!"

Mu Yuan nodded with a smile and said nothing.

He ordered a lot of ingredients, but for an organization elite like Curacao, just moving ingredients is really nothing.

As soon as he turned around, Mu Yuan began to deal with the Matsuba crabs in the largest foam box.

The biggest feature of Matsuba Crab Hot Pot is the delicious and rich soup base. These snow crabs must be processed first, and put into the prepared soup base to cook slowly.

babble...

The plump crab legs are cracked by the special tongs, and the crab meat as crystal grains is revealed when it is gently pulled. Put it into the soup, and immediately roll out a string of bubbles.

"Well...it smells so good."

Curacao, who was unpacking the ingredients, shrugged his nose and sighed back.

"Muyuan-jun, did you add wine to the soup?"

"Miss Curacao has a very good nose. I made wine lees soup base. The wine taste is obviously very weak, but you can still smell it."

Mu Yuan wore a plain gray cloth apron in front of him, and when he flicked his right hand, a piece of sashimi crab meat of moderate size appeared in his palm.

After drinking lemon ice water, order a pea-sized wasabi, and then add a few drops of soy sauce...

"Miss Curacao, do you like sashimi?"

"Eh?" Curaçao was taken aback for a moment, turned around and saw the snow crab sashimi on Mu Yuan's palm, immediately lowered his head, and whispered, "I, I will do it myself."

"You still have to wash your hands, it's too troublesome." Mu Yuan shook his head, and directly handed the crab meat to Curacao's mouth.

The moment his fingertips touched his lips, Curacao could clearly feel that his heartbeat, which had been trained for a long time, was a little too fast.

This feeling……

"how is the taste?"

"Ah?" Curacao, who was just chewing subconsciously, came back to his senses in an instant, and said with a flushed face, "Very, very sweet."

"Well, that's good." Mu Yuan nodded, feeling a bit more settled.

He doesn't really want to eat sashimi, but sashimi is the best way to test the freshness of snow crabs - Curacao, it's a big help.

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While Muyuan was preparing delicious Matsuba crab hotpot for his friends, the new branch manager Horio Jiro of the Mihua branch of Mitsubishi Bank also came to the bank early in the morning.

"Yes, Director Nakamura, don't worry, I've arrived at the bank." Jiro Horio stood at his desk and bowed to the phone.

On the other side of the phone, Nakamura Mitsuhiro took the trouble to explain today's precautions again.

"Yes, Director Nakamura, I understand that they will directly take away all the cash sown by the head office, one billion yen, not a penny less!"

"Well, don't worry, the police won't be alerted!"

Horio Jiro wiped the sweat from his forehead, he promised happily, but his heart was full of worry.

Using the one billion yen cash distributed by the head office to do robbery drills...wouldn't it be too crazy?

If all the cash is really lost in the process, even Mitsuhiro Nakamura, the youngest managing director of the bank, can't afford it, right?

It's a pity that no matter how worried he is, he, who only has the advantage of obedience, dares not betray his boss at all.

"Hoo--" Hanging up the phone, Horio Jiro let out a long sigh of relief, then quickly dialed another number, "Hello, Miss Hirota, what is the exact time you came to work today..."

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"Edogawa-san! Edogawa-san!!"

Downstairs of the Mori Detective Agency, the shouts of Genta and Ayumi soon caused a violent commotion.

Jingling-boom-boom-boom! ! !

"Oh, it hurts me to death, you nasty brat, why are you arguing so early in the morning!?"

Pushing away the desk that was pressing on him, Kogoro Mori came to the window with a chicken nest on his head.

"Stop barking! Or I'll go down and spank your ass right now!"

"Dad, don't be so fierce. Today is Saturday. It's normal for them to come to play with Conan." Mao Lilan took Conan and walked down the stairs, yawning, "Wait a minute, Conan He'll be showering right away!"

"..." Conan who was forcibly called out had a wry smile on his face.

It's a rare weekend, he doesn't want to hang out with a group of elementary school students... weekend!

The pajamas on Conan's face instantly dissipated, and a pair of big eyes under the flat lens rolled up, wondering what the hell he was thinking.

"By the way, Dad, I almost forgot to tell you that Mr. Muyuan invited our family to Erquan Temple to taste Songye crab hot pot at noon today." At this time, Mao Lilan who had just picked up the toothbrush said suddenly.

"Tch, isn't it Matsuba crab... Matsuba crab hot pot!?" Mori Kogoro's buttocks bounced up just as he was about to sit on the sofa, "Could it be sake lees soup?"

"Well, it should be, Dad, will you go?"

"Hey! What nonsense are you talking about... Of course I'm going!"

"Then trouble you to take Conan and the others there."

"I didn't ask... Wait, what are you going to do when you throw these children to me?"

"I……"

Mao Lilan looked at Kogoro Mori with a somewhat scrutinizing gaze, and vaguely felt that her father seemed to have discovered something.

"It's a club activity..." Mao Lilan panicked.

Kogoro frowned and shook his head, "Forget it, I don't bother with you, you guy who has no luck."

"Ahaha... Dad, you can take Conan and the others to enjoy it. Matsuba crabs with swollen seeds are extremely rare in this season."

"Hmph, what do you need to say?"

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Soon, Mao Lilan finished washing, combed a simple ponytail, changed into a set of sportswear, and ran out of the house.

Conan, on the other hand, took care of his personal hygiene slowly, not at all curious about Mao Lilan's whereabouts.

He already knew the little secret of his childhood sweetheart. Although he didn't agree with Mao Lilan's choice, he didn't want to stop it.

After all, officers Megure and Sato are still very reliable.

"Student Edogawa, hurry up, we have an appointment with Sister Curacao, and we will help her take Xiaohuang and Wukong for a walk before lunch!" Here, the three little guys have already arrived in the office, He was urging anxiously.

"Got it, got it!" Conan adjusted the bowknot voice changer around his neck, and walked down impatiently, "It's only after 7 o'clock, and you'll be tired from playing in the past, and you'll be so hungry by then Don’t blame me for not reminding you of the pain.”

"No way, I already had a big bowl of fried rice with eggs before I came here!" Yuan Tai wiped her nose and said with air.

"What? Genta! Did we agree not to have breakfast together?" Mitsuhiko frowned.

"Hey hey... I can't hold back, what can I do!"

"Yuantai..."

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