People live from five to nine in Conan

But why, this kind of strength, no matter in daily life or in intense karate training, is not revealed in the slightest?

【Switches, doors, locks...】

Several similar terms suddenly popped up in Mu Yuan's mind.

He felt that the power in Mao Lilan's body seemed to need to be turned on some kind of "switch" or found some kind of "key" before it could be stimulated.

But the problem is...

It seems that even Mao Lilan himself doesn't know what those switches and keys are.

"That day, it seemed that Kudo-san peeped at it..."

A bold idea suddenly emerged, Mu Yuan turned his head and looked towards the courtyard.

...

...

In the courtyard, a small bamboo curtain was pulled up horizontally to isolate the beautiful gardening that the old host had cared for for many years.

Inside the bamboo curtain, Suzuki Sonoko lay sprawled in the hot spring, and sighed like an old man: "It's comfortable! The spring water exclusively enjoyed by the abbot of Erquan Temple, this temperature, this clarity, this water flow... ah! This is amazing! No amount of money can be exchanged for enjoyment!"

"Yuanzi!" Mao Lilan pulled a bath towel to cover the garden with her face flushed, and said in a low voice, "I'm so rude, Mr. Mu Yuan kindly lent us the hot spring here because your clothes were torn. What is it used for?"

"Hehe..." Suzuki Sonoko rolled his eyes, "That's just an excuse. He, he, probably wants to please you, Xiaolan, and let you agree to continue teaching him karate before allowing us to use this place."

"Eh?" Mao Lilan said strangely: "But Mr. Mu Yuan's strength is obviously stronger than mine."

"NO, NO, NO!" Suzuki Sonoko sat up with a plop, shook his fingers and said, "Xiaolan, you don't understand martial idiots like them..."

With that said, Sonoko Suzuki began to talk about it.

When she was young, her family also hired some "martial idiots" who were obsessed with practicing martial arts skills. These people didn't care about anything other than learning the martial arts skills they wanted to know.

What's more, the reason why the Suzuki consortium was able to hire them was not because of the large amount of money they gave, but because these guys put all their energy into practicing, and in the end they were too poor to eat, so they were "picked up" by the Suzuki consortium. "Come home.

"These people are the most boring!" Suzuki Sonoko concluded.

"I didn't expect that there are such people in the world." Mao Lilan exclaimed with great admiration: "Then they should be the kind of "martial arts masters" that Mr. Mu Yuan mentioned. "

Suzuki Sonoko rolled his eyes again: "Who knows, anyway, those people are really good at fighting, but Mu Yuan... blinded such a handsome guy for nothing!"

"Yuanzi..." Mao Lilan shook her head helplessly, "You have misunderstood Mu Yuan. In fact, the reason why you feel that Mr. Mu Yuan is not normal is because he... suffers from severe high-functioning autism."

"High-functioning autism? You mean the kind that looks no different from ordinary people, but as long as you explain your inner thoughts, it will become extremely painful, as if you are going to climb a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire... No, I Look at Muyuan, he is quite normal."

"Yuanzi, you don't know this. In fact, Mr. Muyuan became the new abbot of Erquan Temple because..."

Mao Lilan recounted how the monks at Erquan Temple took advantage of Mu Yuan's autism and couldn't explain themselves in front of the police, and deliberately planted all the blame for killing the old abbot on Mu Yuan. side.

After listening, Suzuki Sonoko, who had a sense of justice, immediately slapped his thigh, stood up suddenly and said: "These monster monks! How dare they bully people like this? If they fall into my hands, Suzuki Sonoko, I will definitely let them go!" They... ah! It's it! It's it, Xiaolan, help me!!!"

...

Just in the middle of the speech of justice spokesperson Suzuki Sonoko, a yellow shadow jumped into the bamboo forest beside the courtyard and stood in front of Suzuki Sonoko and Mao Lilan.

"Wow! Bark!" A little yellow dog that didn't reach Suzuki Sonoko's knees wagged its tail and barked happily.

That small and honest appearance is very pleasing, and one can't help but want to slap its dog's head angrily.

However, when Sonoko Suzuki saw it, it was as if the good Tom saw the evil Jerry...

Suzuki Sonoko turned his head, and Sa Yazi fled to the host's residence, shouting while running: "Help, help..."

"Yuanzi!!!" Mao Lilan was shocked, and quickly withdrew her hand that was about to touch the little yellow dog, and reminded: "You haven't put on any clothes yet!"

It's a pity, Tang, who has completely entered the state of fleeing for his life... Suzuki Sonoko, how can he listen to other things?

She just rushed forward with her head sullen!

Then... bumped his head into Mu Yuan's arms who had just walked into the courtyard.

"Hmm..." Suzuki Sonoko was stunned, raised his head, looked at Mu Yuan's standard-modeled jawline, and said with a pretty face, "You..."

As soon as she said a word, Mu Yuan quickly took off the cassock on her body, and directly wrapped her into rice dumplings.

"???"

The pitch-black Suzuki Sonoko was stunned for a moment, and when she regained her senses, she first felt warm in her heart, and then suddenly felt...very angry!

What does that lightning move mean?

Not even a glance?

After all, she is also a big beauty!

[This guy Mu Yuan is definitely a hopeless martial idiot! 】

...

Mu Yuan couldn't see what Suzuki Sonoko was thinking, but in accordance with the basic etiquette when dating strange men and women, when encountering similar embarrassing situations, he naturally helped the other party maintain their basic decency as soon as possible.

As for why he didn't even look at Suzuki Sonoko... It wasn't that he didn't want to.

Although Mu Yuan is an unintentional person and has no human emotions, he still has the normal reactions that humans should have...he still has them.

So, look, he still wants to see it.

However, his purpose of sneaking into the courtyard was actually...

...

"Xiao Huang, come here." Mu Yuan greeted calmly.

"Wang Wang!"

The little yellow dog flicked its tail happily, came to Mu Yuan, and showed the four little paws to Mu Yuan one by one.

Mu Yuan frowned and shook his head, the little yellow dog immediately drooped his head and complained in the direction of the hot spring: "Wow..."

"Eh!?" Mao Lilan, who had already wrapped her bath towel, blinked.

She had a vague feeling that the dog... was blaming her!

"Sorry, Miss Xiaolan." Mu Yuan explained with a smile: "I ordered Xiaohuang to go into the kitchen to eat bones only after washing his feet, and he can't use hot springs to wash his paws when someone is soaking in the hot springs. Sorry to bother you."

"So it's...wrong!" Suzuki Sonoko and Mao Lilan were surprised at the same time: "A dog can understand such a complicated command!?"

Mu Yuan's expression remained unchanged and he said, "This may be because... the animals are more willing to listen to me."

...

...

Peeking at Yuanzi and Xiaolan taking a bath, of course only a dog can do it.

Unintentional people are not afraid of death, but they don't want to be like Kudo Shinichi, who risked being punched in the head like a dog.

Chapter 48 The Shocked Belmode

China, Florida, in a luxurious manor villa.

A white man with a thin crown, his fat body exposed, with a lewd smile on his face, walked towards the window step by step, a stunning beauty with blond hair.

"Hey hey... My baby, it's time for us to get down to business, I can't wait!"

The white man wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth, and opened his hands to embrace the woman's waist.

The blond beauty turned her head and blew out a puff of smoke, blocking the footsteps of the bald white man.

"Mr. Congressman, there is no need to rush this kind of thing."

"Huh?" The white man's expression changed suddenly, he reached out and took out a gun from under the table, pointed at the blonde beauty's forehead and said, "Bitch, are you kidding me!?"

"Heh..." The blond beauty smiled slightly, raised her right hand holding the lady's cigarette, and gracefully moved the muzzle of the gun aside with the back of her hand, and at the same time untied the belt of her bathrobe with the other hand.

"Gudong!" The white man couldn't help swallowing again, his eyes were fixed on the slightly open gap in the bathrobe, and a disgusting smile appeared on his face again: "Hey hey hey... baby, I was just Just kidding with you, but I really can't wait, why don't we..."

"Mr. Congressman, shall we play a game?"

"Game? What game?"

"A quiz game, I ask, Mr. Congressman answers. Mr. Congressman gives a wrong answer, I will drink a glass of wine; if the Congressman answers correctly, I will take a step into the bath; if Mr. Congressman can let me completely walk into the bath, then..."

The blond beauty just smiled charmingly, and the white man couldn't wait to clap his hands and said:

"Okay, good! The game is good, play, play! Let's start!"

The blond beauty smiled slightly, took a seductive catwalk, stood by the jacuzzi pool in the corner of the room, licked her lips and said, "Then, the first question, Mr. Member, is there any underwear under my bathrobe?" Woolen cloth?"

"Hey hey hey... I guess, no!"

"Sorry, wrong answer..."

The blond woman shook her head with pity, and lifted the skirt of the bathrobe slightly, revealing the lace pattern on her long legs.

Seeing this, the white man who answered the question wrong was not disappointed, but became even more excited.

"Quick! Quick! Next question! I can't wait!"

"Mr. Congressman, you haven't accepted your punishment yet..."

"Yes! Baby, come on, pour me some wine! Come on!"

The white man directly pointed the gun in his hand towards the sofa by the wall, shaking off his fat, and pushed the cart full of champagne and whiskey towards the door.

The blond beauty's expression remained unchanged, she calmly pressed out the lady's cigarette on the ice bucket, then picked up a bottle of "Vermouth" with her slender fingers, unscrewed the bottle cap, and slammed it into her mouth I took a sip.

"Baby... what are you?" The white man was taken aback, and looked at the blond beauty suspiciously.

The blond beauty swallowed the vermouth in her mouth without explaining, just looked at the white man with a half-smile, picked out a square ice cube from the ice bucket, and put it in her mouth.

As he began to pour the wine, he stirred the ice cubes in his mouth with his tongue.

When the wine was almost full, there was a "plop", and a spherical ice cube just fell into the glass.

The Caucasian man's eyes widened instantly, and he almost exclaimed - amazing skills!

"Hahahaha! Good!"

With a loud cry, there was only a lustful light in the white man's eyes.

He snatched the wine glass from the woman's hand, raised his head, and drank it down in one gulp.

The wine flowed all over him, spreading horizontally along the folds of his fat flesh.

Suddenly, a severe dizziness hit, and the Caucasian man only felt that the picture in front of him seemed to start to rotate...

"Baby, baby...you, where are you...why, I can't see you..."

The blond beauty didn't speak, just took out a lady's cigarette again and lit it.

"Huh—" The smoke gradually dissipated in the air, and the woman whispered: "One, two, three..."

With a sound of "Boom!", the white man sat down on the ground with blank eyes.

"Mr. Congressman, where is the safe containing FB1's undercover information?" the blond beauty said calmly.

The white man replied blankly, "It's in a dark compartment on the floor of my office."

"Very good." The blond beauty took off her bathrobe, threw it directly on the white man, and continued, "What's the password?"

The white man replied again: "There is no password."

"Huh?" The blond beauty was taken aback for a moment, and then she understood: "Heh, will anyone who turns the code trigger the alarm?"

"Very well, Mr. Congressman, I am quite satisfied with your answer."

The blond beauty smiled, reached out and took out a syringe from the underwear on her chest, and stuck a needle in the white man's neck.

In just a split second, the white man's pupils dilated rapidly.

The blond beauty casually threw away the syringe in her hand, picked up a bottle of whiskey, and walked slowly into the jacuzzi.

The sound of water sounded, the woman squinted her eyes, and said leisurely: "It's such a boring job, it took me a month, and I don't know how that clingy kid is doing recently?"

The blond beauty reached out and grabbed the skin of her neck, tearing it off...

She fumbled in the wig of the human skin mask for a while, and a stylish twist phone came out.

In the pitch-black screen, a face that was far more beautiful than before was reflected.

The woman smiled slightly, rubbed the glue on her fingertips to cover her fingerprints with her left hand, and pressed the phone's power button with her right hand.

"Dididi..." A series of text messages sounded immediately.