People live from five to nine in Conan

Obviously there is nothing special, except that the barefoot height is over 175 cm, the legs are longer, the head-to-shoulder ratio is very good, the head-to-body ratio is also very good, and the appearance is very good...

But she was not bad in the past!

Why didn't Ms. Fushahui choose her as Miss. Fushahui when she participated in the internal exhibition as a VIP?

She can't understand!

...

On the other side, Facing Fushahui's invitation, Curacao was stunned for a moment with a look of surprise.

Having recovered her memory, she naturally understood what this invitation meant.

As long as she accepts this invitation, she will become the envy of thousands of women. The legendary Miss. Fushahui never exists in the real world.

Do you want to accept this invitation?

Of course she would love to take it!

...if she was just an ordinary person.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Fushahui, I don't intend to become a model." Curacao took a deep breath and refused with a smile.

Fushahui was taken aback, then shook her head, "That's really a pity..."

"Curaçao..." Hui Yuanai murmured softly with a complex expression.

No woman can refuse the temptation of Fushahui, and no woman can refuse to become the legendary Miss. Fushahui, the reason why Curacao is like this... is because of the organization!

If they were just two ordinary people, Curacao would have accepted the invitation with joy, and she would probably have sat on the sidelines carefree, feeling envious and sulking slightly dissatisfied, right?

"Shiho, she is by no means a girl who needs to be cared for carefully!" '

'As long as she is given enough room for development, even if she is alone, she is capable enough to compete with the organization! '

Mu Yuan's words echoed in his ears again, Miyano Shiho secretly clenched his fists, and suddenly said:

"Sister Curacao, you can become Ms. Fushahui's exclusive model."

"If you have any concerns," Curacao was about to explain, but Haibara Ai stepped forward, "As long as you don't release photos and works for the time being, and show them when your concerns are resolved, isn't that all right?"

"You!?" Curacao's eyes widened, as if to say, did she know something?

Hui Yuanai didn't look at her, but turned to Mu Yuan and said, "Brother Mu Yuan, what do you think?"

...

Mu Yuan paused for a moment, stopped secretly collecting emotional sand, looked at the nervous Curacao, and then at Dr. Ali, who was struggling with the unpalatable nutritious meal and was not affected at all, thinking I thought about it:

"Ms. Fushahui, may I ask why you chose Miss Curacao?"

As Mu Yuan expected, as soon as this key question that can make the three girls feel emotionally upset at the same time, the three immediately stopped paying attention to his actions.

Seeing this, he hurriedly collected the emotional sand floating in the air again.

Curacao and Huiyuan Ai looked at Fushahui at the same time, and they all wanted to know the answer to this question.

"Ah, what about this..." Fusha looked at Curacao appreciatively, and said slowly, "In terms of beauty alone, Miss Curacao is not the most beautiful person I have ever seen. that one.

But in addition to the beauty they should have, models should actually have a more important characteristic, that is, they must have a memory that can be recognized by people at a glance and transcends beauty. "

"Most people yearn for beauty, but there is no shortage of beauties among the models. It is this unique memory point that really allows designers to choose a model."

"Miss Curacao, if I'm not mistaken, the pupil of your right eye is actually a transparent color without any color?"

"That's exactly what I've been looking for, as if it can be painted in any color, but it has never changed... Just like my Fusha painting."

"Miss Curacao, I really hope you can become Fusha's exclusive model!"

Fushahui looked at Curacao and bowed very sincerely.

"I..." Curacao trembled slightly.

The reason Fusha Hui chose her was because of the eye that brought her disaster and pain since she was a child?

"...I really can?"

Curacao subconsciously looked at Mu Yuan with the last trace of apprehension.

Mu Yuan blinked and said softly:

"Miss Curacao, would you be happy if you become the exclusive model of Ms. Fushahui?"

"……meeting!"

"Then go!"

Chapter 220 Yusaku Kudo's Test

"You Zuo? You Zuo!"

In the high-rise suite of the New Mihua Hotel, a middle-aged man with astonishingly high cheekbones was standing beside the sofa with his hands on his hips, looking at Yusaku Kudo, who was full of alcohol and snoring loudly, and complained in the voice of Yukiko Kudo.

"Really, I have ordered others to do so many things, but I drank it here by myself...Huh? The smell of women's perfume!?"

The man's forehead suddenly trembled twice, and in the next second, he tore off his 'face'.

"husband!!!"

If it weren't for the sound insulation effect of the suite, Kudo Yukiko's roar would have almost resounded through the sky.

But no matter how good the sound insulation effect is, it can't protect Kudo Yusaku who is in the center of the sound wave.

"Come on, what happened!?" Yusaku Kudo shuddered and sat up suddenly, staring at Yukiko who was full of anger for a second, then calmly put on the glasses drooping around his mouth.

"Husband you..."

"I didn't go to drink with girls."

"then you……"

"The smell of perfume on my body is because I was hugged by Joshua just now. You have also seen Joshua, the male police officer who used to work in Interpol."

"Liar, that's obviously..."

"Joshua just came here with his girlfriend. He doesn't have the habit of wearing perfume. In addition, this is a photo of us at the hotel bar just now. In the background of the photo is today's Mihua Express on the TV."

"..."

Looking at his lovely wife who was perfectly handled by him again, Kudo Yusaku smiled, and then said softly: "Yukiko, have those two faxes been sent?"

"...Well," Kudo Yukiko still pursed her lips in dissatisfaction, "The send was sent, but... Yusaku, why on earth did you insist that I send those two strange faxes with two different identities? , how many times do you want to go shopping in a shopping mall with a lot of people and surveillance cameras?"

"This..." Yusaku Kudo lowered his head slightly, the reflection on the lens made him look a little more mysterious, "Actually, it's because a friend of mine in Interpol recently intercepted a contact from a drug trafficking organization." Fax, they can't decipher the contact code on it, so please ask me for help..."

"What I just delivered was drug trafficking news!?" You Xizi was shocked at first, but quickly calmed down again, because with her husband's ability, if he really wanted to break through the bottom line, he would not choose such a low-level thing as drug trafficking.

But just when Yukiko's expression calmed down, Kudo Yusaku nodded, "In a sense, Yukiko, you were indeed dealing drugs just now."

"..." You Xizi was silent for three seconds, "Nani!?"

"Hahaha..." Kudo Yusaku pinched his wife's cheek with a laugh, causing Yukiko to blush and heartbeat, and at the same time explained, "Don't worry, if you really do what I say , that drug trafficking organization should be arrested in Japan soon, don't worry."

"I see! Yusaku, you let me pretend to be the buyer and tell the drug trafficking organization and the Japanese police at the same time, right?"

"Well... almost."

"Eh? Isn't that so?"

"I did tell the police that the drug trafficking organization is about to enter the country, but you Xizi sent two encrypted faxes just now, one was indeed sent to that drug trafficking organization, and the other... was actually sent to a real person in China' big client'."

"Ah? Yusaku, you are planning to help the Japanese police arrest the domestic...No, you have never been interested in this kind of non-challenging work, so...you are here to test Shinichi!"

"Yukiko, your reasoning level is getting better and better!" Kudo Yusaku teased with admiration, "However, Yukiko, you must not know how I found the contact information of domestic buyers!"

"Tch, what's so difficult..." Yukiko pouted, concentrating on thinking, and soon her eyes lit up, "I know! Haha, Yusaku, when you mentioned Mr. Joshua just now, It's about a male police officer who used to work in Interpol, which means that Mr. Joshua has left Interpol, and you just ran into him and his girlfriend at the bar, so...

There is only one truth, Mr. Joshua is now engaged in related intelligence work in Japan!And the reason why you invited him to drink just now was to thank him for the information he provided!right! "

"Yukiko, you actually..." Kudo Yusaku opened his mouth slightly, and was so shocked that he couldn't speak, it seemed real.

"Hee hee!" Seeing this, Yukiko quickly showed a happy smile, but then said worriedly, "But Yusaku, those are real drug dealers, what if Shinichi..."

"Don't worry, I'll keep watching him from the sidelines, if he really can't even handle this level of test..."

"Then let's take him back to the Kingdom of Yi!"

"Hmm..." Kudo Yusaku murmured noncommittally, and then said, "By the way, Yukiko, Joshua just introduced me to a very special barbecue restaurant..."

"Great, I've been running around wearing a mask all day, and I'm almost starving to death! Let's go!"

"You..." Yusaku Kudo naturally turned his arms slightly away from his body, letting his wife pull her in without realizing it, and said suddenly, "Actually, apart from that barbecue restaurant, Joshua also recommended it to me. I went to a husband and wife hot spring soup pool, it is said that it is not much inferior to the Tiandi Shuangquan of Erquan Temple, after dinner, we..."

"……Hate!"

"Ha ha……"

Seeing his wife's blushing side face again, Kudo Yusaku looked proudly, scanned the photo of 'Edogawa Conan' on the table again, and shook his head slightly.

Starting from pretending to be drunk and wearing a friend's perfume on purpose, mobilizing the wife's emotions and arousing her competitive spirit, step by step, controlling the rhythm, so that the wife can gain a full sense of accomplishment. Skills are used casually.

as a man...

"That kid Shinichi, he's still a long way off!"

...

...

At midnight, Dr. A Li's snoring resounded in the guest room of the host's residence because he was unable to go down the mountain due to leg cramps.

Mu Yuan pushed open the door, glanced at the door of the guest room that trembled slightly with the sound of snoring, and walked out in the dark.

Borrowing the moonlight, I came all the way to the abandoned firewood house next to the mountain shoulder bath, and Mu Yuan shouted to the haystack with the bright light ball hanging: "Mr. Jianggu, I'm here."

"Sure enough, you can find it at a glance..." Toru Amuro slowly stood up from behind the straw pile, and he became a little firmer in his thoughts, and said, "If you don't know the other party's appearance, you only know that the other party has a certain Item, can you find people like you did just now?"

Mu Yuan looked at Toru Amuro expressionlessly, and replied, "Mr. Jiang Gu, I think the person you're asking tonight should be Xiao Huang."

"Xiao Huang? I remember..." Toru Amuro twitched the corner of his mouth, and soon remembered the name of the little Shiba Inu in Erquan Temple, and shook his head helplessly, "I didn't mean that, it's just..."

Toru Amuro seemed to be hesitant, but in the end he gritted his teeth and said, "Today we received a clue that an international drug lord entered the country. We wanted to arrest him immediately, but I didn't expect to see him... In short , was run away by that guy, it is understood that he transported dozens of kilograms of heroin this time, if allowed to flow into the country, it will cause great harm, we must catch him as soon as possible, so..."

"So, Mr. Jiang Gu, you want me to help?"

"...Yes." Toru Amuro took a deep breath and nodded seriously, "The only clues we have are the entry time of the other party and the special tie that the other party will wear to prove his identity to the buyer. The pattern is probably like this..."

Toru Amuro took out a photo of a seemingly ordinary black tie.

"The texture of the embedding thread at the edge is irregular, does it represent some kind of special ciphertext?" Mu Yuan saw the uniqueness in it at a glance.

"That's right," Toru Amuro nodded, "but the ciphertext is only half, and we can't try to decipher it. According to the clues collected by other intelligence agencies, this ciphertext is actually just to confuse the attention of the police in various countries, and has no practical significance. Similar There are many different ties."

"In other words, they can send many real and fake salesmen into the country, all wearing similar ties, and only one is a real salesman...Mr. Jianggu, you probably didn't pay attention to it at the airport. A certain one of them didn't do it directly in order not to startle the snake?"

Amuro pursed his lips and did not speak.

Mu Yuan asked, "Mr. Jiang Gu, why didn't Police Officer Fengjian come?"

Toru Amuro sighed, "...I let him go home and sleep."

"..." Mu Yuan was silent for a moment, and thought for a while, "Is this incident related to the organization?"

"No, that guy from Akai seems to have launched an operation in the country, seized the opportunity of the organization's shortage of manpower, and caused a lot of trouble. Rum was also sent by that gentleman to sit in the country. Before the situation calmed down, The organization should have no time to take care of Gin's affairs."

"Is that so..." Mu Yuan suddenly nodded.

The organization didn't send anyone to stop Gin's action, and Mizumu Reina didn't take any further measures. It turned out that it was because FB1 took action.

In this way, he has a stable golden development period, and he can try his best to collect more emotional fish recently, without worrying about the safety of Hui Yuanai and others at all times.

"Okay, then..." Muyuan looked at Toru Amuro, "Mr. Fuguya, let's go to the airport now."

"Go to the airport now..." Toru Amuro, who didn't hold out much hope, was taken aback when he heard the words, "Can you find someone here?"

"Let's try it out." Mu Yuan didn't explain too much, turned around and walked outside the woodshed.

Toru Amuro opened his mouth hesitantly, but finally followed.

...

The white Mazda FD3S roared all the way, and the two soon came to the security room of Narita Airport.

After watching the video clips that Toru Amuro had prepared long ago, Mu Yuan frowned slightly.

There were ten passengers wearing similar ties!