Hearing the strange name, Conan turned around in confusion.

"Ah, no, are you okay, Conan?" Seramatsu smiled.

While Conan responded, he cared about the 'mom' she had just subconsciously shouted.

After that, he did not find his sister outside the field. After the police took Gu Li Shenping away, he had to leave.

It was already dusk and the sky became softer.

"However, I am really a mother. I didn't expect you to be able to use Conan's bow transformer so well in one go." Shiliang Matsuru said with a smile.

"Because the turntable is marked, the detective's voice should be used very frequently." Akai Mari said calmly: "But then again, I didn't expect that the sound of various characters can be made with such a simple operation. It's really exciting to imagine using it in various occasions."

"That's it." Shiliang Shizui smiled hard, and I didn't see any excitement from your face.

Mari Akai snorted, "To be honest, what you should reflect on is that you put the cart before the horse."

Shiliang Zhenchun blinked, but since childhood he received more education, he could understand it at a glance.

"Are you referring to earth?"

"You seem to be angry with him."

"No!" Shiliang Matsuku did not admit it at first, and then he was resentful, "It's that guy who is so annoying sometimes."

Speaking of this, she touched her chin, "However, when Gu Li Shenping escaped from the police and ran away here, he obviously had the opportunity and strength to stop him, but he did not do so."

Mari Akai looked at her quietly.

Shiliang Matsuru hesitated: "Actually, thinking about it carefully, I thought he didn't seem that simple before. Although he was a friend of Conan, he was not like him at all."

Well, she admitted that in her eyes, only Conan is the complete incarnation of justice.

When she saw the unchanged eyes of the person opposite, she said embarrassedly and puzzled: "But aren't you afraid of being suspected by him when you do this today?"

"He has discovered it long ago." Mari Akai didn't care.

Shiliang Zhenchun thought so.

Seeing her look so harsh and nervous, Mari Akai couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

"So can you trust the earth?" Shiliang Zhenchun hesitated.

"No." Mari Akai shook her head, "Don't worry about him."

Shi Liang Zhenchun didn’t ask too much. If a person had a purpose, he would definitely show it.

After all, from past understanding, Tu Fangchenxing is just a person who is lacking in curiosity about things and lacks emotional investment. In other words, it will not hinder their plans.

"Do you know what the information Horita got?" asked Mari Akai.

"Before being taken away by the police, the man named Kori said that he said that someone had witnessed the bodyguard, Asaka, who had lost his trace after the incident, had that makeup mirror on his bodyguard." Sera Matsuku said: "So Horita seemed to have grasped the news that Asaka was a woman, and was planning to shout, "It's a woman, she was killed by a woman" when summoning Hiroshi Haneda's soul."

"That's it? It's so boring." Mary Akai glanced at her, "I won't talk about this anymore, pack my luggage and change the place."

"So quickly?" Seramatsu said, "I finally let Conan know which hotel I live in, and I still feel very lucky."

"As the saying goes, 'The truth is unknown, and you may have a dark turtle', don't take Conan Edogawa lightly." Akai Marie warned implicitly, "After all, he is completely different from the little boy he met 10 years ago."

"Oh." Shiliang Masumu was a little disappointed.

...

night.

"Boombo, Bourbon?"

The blurred night view flashed across the car window, and Belmode supported his chin and frowned and looked at the people beside him.

Anmuro came back to his senses with a light ejaculation.

"What are you there? You should turn right at the intersection just now." Belmode thought casually.

Amuro said as usual, "Sorry, because I was thinking about something just now."

"This is really not like you." Belmode smiled silently, "You are not listening to what you said just now?"

Amuro's expression turned solemn, "Of course I'm listening. I'll test it before the matter is revealed. If necessary, I'll wipe it out in one fell swoop, right?"

Belmode said lightly: "The other party is not very good. If it is difficult to get close to you, I can help you disguise yourself as a relevant person."

Amuro's eyes were slightly deeper, "No, don't worry, I already have a clear idea of ​​how to get close to the other party."

When the car arrived at its destination, Belmode got out of the car and brushed his long fluffy hair casually.

Amuro slipped through the car window, glanced at the apartment with sporadic lights, and then said: "I have experienced a murder during the day, so you can visit me at night."

"No?" Belmode smiled faintly.

"Aren't you afraid that he will doubt it?" asked Tomoto Amuro.

"When did he not doubt it?" Belmode chuckled, walked towards the apartment with his hands behind his back.

Amuro frowned slightly, thinking about what she had just said.

Always doubtful?

The sensing lights in the stairwell light up layer by layer and then return to darkness. When choosing an elevator or a stair when going upstairs, the two have surprising similarities, or perhaps because of what they have become a habit.

The doorbell rang, and then the door opened.

Chen Xing looked at the figure standing at the door with unconcealed surprise.

"Why are you stunned?" Belmode waved in front of his eyes.

She was wearing a navy ladies suit tonight, with a dark pink shirt lining, a button open, and a cherry-colored scarf hanging on the neckline, which was capable and intellectual.

She smiled, holding sunglasses at her fingertips, like buildings brightly under the moonlight, elegant and charming.

"Why are you here?" Chen Xing turned his body and invited her in.

"Passing by." Belmode looked into the door and paused in the entrance.

"You can't change your shoes." Chen Xing said.

Belmode was delighted that he could guess his thoughts.

After sitting down, Chen Xing asked, "Do you want to drink water?"

"Usually, you have to take the initiative to pour water for the guests," Belmode said seriously.

Then just as Chen Xing was about to get up, she reached out and pressed his shoulder, smiled and said, "I'm not thirsty."

"Do you have time tomorrow?" she asked.

Chen Xing nodded, he had time.

Belmode leaned forward and opened his red lips lightly, "Then there is no time now."

Chen Xing looked confused.

Belmode held his chin and just laughed.

...

Chen Xing sent Belmode to the front door of the apartment, and watched the black Hiraji's taillights gradually fade away before walking back.

The street lights in the community are very bright, and long shadows are pulled out on the road. When entering the building, the shadows suddenly sway and divide into two.

Turning from the stairwell into the corridor, when the bright lights filled the vision, Chen Xing suddenly turned around and bent his elbow and fell down.

Swish!

The sound of wind in the clothes was alarmed, and the shadows were folded, and his right leg was like a drill, hitting his temple.

But both of the offensives of Breaking the air failed. Chen Xing's feet did not move, and the opponent stepped back a few steps and stood still, faintly angry.
Chapter completed!