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46. ??Interlude

The 'programmer' was still analyzing seriously, and his eyes were a little gloomy and excited.

"I will pay attention to you." He looked at Kogoro Mouri, "In addition, I am Shiro Imano who lives in Room 2002. I work in the bank and will gradually become familiar with you in the future."

He always speaks with a sense of insight and control. Kogoro Mouri secretly curled his lips. There is something more sensible than him?

"It turns out that I work in a bank, and I thought I was a programmer." He hehe.

"...You are really good at joking." Shiro Imano's face turned black.

Is this tall and thin mustache provoking me?

"If you know the identity of Duke Dark Night in this way, you won't have to worry about it." A frivolous voice came.

When everyone heard this, they saw that it was a middle-aged man sitting on the sofa in the lobby, drinking canned beer, looking a little sloppy and drunk.

Shiro Imano smiled faintly and tapped on the laptop he carried with him, "Oh, you are not the one who answered my question in just 2.86 seconds, Mr. Ehara Toshio from Room 2101."

"I'm asking if you are annoying?" Eurasawa Tono said unhappy.

"It is also normal for ordinary people to reveal their true identity by accident." At this time, two more people came over.

Shiro Imano was like a tool guy, and then he called out his unique analysis form on the computer, "Mr. Kaneshiro from Room 2001 took 6.29 seconds to answer my question."

The one he mentioned, Mr. Jincheng, was the old man who had just spoken. He wore sunglasses, looked thin and hunched, and was surrounded by a waiter named Lin Jingjiang.

"You saw it too, my eyes were not very good." Mr. Jincheng said: "It was beyond my expectations when I suddenly encountered the question you asked me."

"Forget it, I'll understand it when compared with your information." Shiro Imano seemed to record every word everyone said on the computer.

"But that information is not complete at all, because there is not enough information about someone." A woman walked over, raised her eyes, and looked at Shiro Imano in a playful way, "Right, Mr. Duke of Dark Night?"

"What are you talking about?" Shiro Imano was a little embarrassed, "Ms. Katsujo who lives in Room 2102."

He is stupid and a little cute.

Hideko Kanejo pinched her watch, "Mr. Imano, you should indicate that you are 0.97 seconds slower than mine in 1.48 seconds. Do you remember?"

Chen Xing leaned against the front desk and looked at the people on the tour group with a faint look, feeling strange.

Is this the circle of scholars? The sarcastic dialogues and incomprehensible digital analysis are sensible and unreasonable.

"Bored." Aside, cold words fell, like cool water.

Chen Xing lowered his head, Haibara Ai played with the temples of sunglasses, his starry eyes faintly.

He said: "You are not afraid of being heard by them."

"So what?" Haibara Ai said indifferently: "It's just someone who has his own thoughts and pretends."

Chen Xing felt that this little girl really wrote her likes and dislikes on her face, without any pretentiousness or embellishment, but she didn't look like a child's straightforwardness.

"This kind of thing should not be said."

"I'm a child. Will anyone still be serious about what a child says?" Haibara Ai chuckled.

Chen Xing choked for a moment. Indeed, what else could he say, childish words are free and rude?

"Oh, this lady." Kogoro Mouri came to Hideko Kamijo at some point.

"Ah?" Suddenly there was a big, slutty face in front of me, and Hideko Kamijo subconsciously retreated.

Kogoro Mouri coughed lightly, "Who is the Duke of Dark Night you just mentioned?"

"What, you don't know?" Hideko Kamijo was surprised.

"You are pretending to be quite like this." On the other side, Ehara Tono sneered.

Kogoro Mouri was stunned.

Xiaolan pulled his sleeve and whispered: "It's a character that often appears in Shinichi's father's novel."

The Duke of Dark Night is a character created by the best-selling novelist Yusaku Kudo. He is a monster thief at night and a murderer with clever methods and elusive devils. His identity has not been revealed yet.

"That's it." The Maori detective scratched his head, "Forget it, it's all the hobbies of young people. I can't figure it out, so I went back to my room to sleep."

As he said that, the decadent middle-aged man left, as if he was not interested in the so-called Duke of Dark Night.

Conan held his chin and was still thinking, falling into his own world, forgetting Xiaolan whom he cared about the most.

Chen Xing's eyes suddenly moved and he frowned.

When Haibara Ai noticed his movements, he was also stunned.

"Hey, what are you doing?" An angry voice appeared the next moment, interrupting everyone who had thoughts.

Chen Xing had long hands and feet, and was grabbing Jiangyuan Shinobu's wrist with a cold expression.

Xiaolan was startled because one of the two people was behind her and the other was beside her, and just now she felt the heat on her butt...

"What do you want to do?" Chen Xing said coldly.

Jiangyuan Shinobu was a little annoyed and said in a drunken manner: "I think she took the initiative to send her butt up. She was wearing such a short dress, so what if she touched her?"

As he said that, he looked at Ran Mori while trying hard, and said with a smile: "Your ass seems to be a little thin..."

"What did you say!" Xiaolan's face turned red.

Chen Xing exerted force with his fingers.

"Ah it hurts so much!" Jiangyuan Shinobu cried in pain.

Chen Xing poked his knee with one foot, and when the other party bent over, he pulled his palm forward with force, and his knee was pressed against his stomach.

Jiangyuan Shiman's eyes were bulging, and the drunkenness was gone and there was only pain left, and there was still unpredictable fear.

"Ahem, please let me go quickly, I'll warn you..." He gritted his teeth and said with a stern look on his face.

Chen Xing threw his hand to the ground.

Conan reacted at the same time, wishing he could step on his feet, but he was pulled by Ai Haibara beside him.

"Happy..." Xiaolan's eyes were grateful.

On the ground, Yokoto Yasuno covered his stomach and wanted to stand up, but he was cold and there was another person behind him, and his arm was pressed down.

"Disgusting guy." The person who appeared looked righteous and twisted the wretched man's arm.

The others came back to their senses and reacted to what had just happened.

"I really couldn't imagine that, Mr. Ehara, tsk." Hideko Kamijo shook her head and sneered.

"Damn it." Ehara Shino's eyes flashed and he broke free with force.

Ran Maori noticed the young man who had just appeared and said in surprise: "Are you Mr. Maeda Satoshi?"

"Ah yes." Maeda Satoshi nodded.

"Sister Xiaolan, do you know him?" Conan said casually, but his eyes did not let go of the vulgar man who wanted to treat Xiaolan.

"He was the champion of the National Karate Competition six years ago. I learned karate because I admire him." As he said that, Xiaolan walked to her idol, "Hello, my name is Ran Maori. She won the city conference a while ago."

She was a little excited after seeing her idol, and forgot that she was almost taken advantage of just now.

Ehara Tono's face froze, Karate champion, the girl who won the winning city of Karate, haha...who are these people...

He glanced at the boy who made him look ugly, and his eyes looked at his fair but overly powerful hands, and glanced at the wooden knife behind his waist without a trace.
Chapter completed!
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