Time until the middle of the night.

The police escorted Yu He Xiangfu and left the settlement.

Before going to the police car, Conan caught up to the other party, "Sorry, please wait ..."

Yu He Xiangfu looked at the elementary school student in front of him, and his expression was quite complicated.

I have the courage to rush into the fire field to save people, but in my own played peace song, it shows the indifference to curiosity than life. The two contradictions are combined with the young man ...

I really do n’t want to see that when he grows up, he will become the same character as the cold -faced criminal police.

He converged his mind and asked softly:

"What's wrong? Children?"

"Uh, this is this ..."

Conan took out the mobile phone and pressed the number 0858 again. The expression was serious and serious:

"Because I couldn't find a chance to ask before, so ... is this key sound‘ si ’,‘ ra ’,‘ so ’,‘ ra ’?”

"Oh? Just ask this?"

Yu He Xiang took a second, and it was a little disappointed ... It really was an indifferent boy. Maybe the cold noodle criminal police knew this, so that he would ask himself not to answer the condition of this child's question.

This elder is more than a cousin than the uncle who killed his niece's father ...

One day the composer, naturally, made Ye Geeyi's bad brain and made up for children.

"Conan, you child ..."

Mao Lilan picked up this little detective from behind and apologized: "Mr. Yu He, I'm really embarrassed."

"Hurry up, tell me, hurry up!"

Conan constantly struggled, "Since you have the absolute sense of sound, you must know, right, what tunes are starting with 'si', 'ra', 'so', 'ra' as

I feel ... "

"Sorry, I don’t remember to hear such a song."

Yu He Xiangfu shook his head gently, and turned to Takagi, who turned to him, said, "Let's go, right?"

"Ah? Oh!" Gao Muyin hurriedly opened the door.

Subsequently, the police car drove, leaving Conan, who was also disappointed with the same face.

Live ...

From a slightly far place, Ye Yang was witnessed by this picture.

In fact, he didn't understand what kind of mentality the little detective was, and had to choose the node of the police station that he had just finished interrogation and was taken to the police station to ask one of the irrelevant cases.

question.

Deliberately picked a chance to psychologically weak psychological defense?

The result seems not so wise.

In addition, he also used his own lobby voice to sing in front of others.

Nympho

After saying goodbye to Maori Kobayashi, Ye Geng was camouflage and took a taxi to the blue parrot suats in Jianggutian.

At this time, the fast fight should not be a thief or sleeping at home.

In order to avoid the kid who was still playing with himself to the Mermaid Island, he went directly to the help of Temujing Huang, so he didn't have to worry about the other person playing the unsteady one.

I do not know when to spread the small road on the stone slab to the door.

Ye Gi opened the curtain and walked in.

Gang

The store is still deserted, and the position of the bar is still on.

Note that some guests come to the door.

I was holding the laptop and I didn't know what information, and I immediately closed it calmly, and looked at Ye Gengyi with a smile, and introduced the business in the bar:

"May I ask guests, do you come to drink or play billiards?"

"Mr. Izai, it's me."

Ye Gee unbuttoned the effect of changing his head, "I'm sorry, it's so late to disturb."

"Mr. Ye, Mr. Ye ..." Yao Huanghuang was shocked first, thinking of the magical and easy -to -be, the Master fast -moving, often squatting in the corner, and the emotions came over slightly, and asked subconsciously:

"Why are you here?"

"A little things look for fast fighting," Ye also looked at the hanging clock on the front wall and paused.

Naturally, Ye Geyi is looking for Koizumi Red Son, but because I do n’t know the help of Temuki Huangzhi, I do n’t know about the magic of the Red, coupled with the fast fighting, I may not want to take myself to the witch's home at this time.

I simply do n’t engage in any time for the clock.

After all, the more anxious, the easier it is to encounter problems.

"Oh, you see, I am really confused ... Mr. Ye, please sit down."

Yaojing Huangzhi laughed, pointed at a stool, and then poured a glass of orange -red drinks, and handed it over: "Taste the fruit wine I brewed, and I don't know if it doesn't fit your taste."

"Thanks……"

After thanking Ye Geng, he took a sip of a small mouthful, and the wall of the cup was exposed to his lips.

"very nice."

Ye Gengye was the first, as if he was sincere, he took another cup and took a big mouth.

This is like someone else invites you to their house for dinner, although you can learn from some judges in some unscrupulous draft shows, talk about others, expand yourself into a qualified gourmet ...

But if you can, say the last sentence 'very delicious' and 'very good', not salty, light, sweet, can better reflect the birth of birth, and distinguish between the cultivation of other species.

Even like Ye Gaichi, although he always publishes his own point of view at many times, he will not comment on the aspects of his own field; in scientific research in the same field, he will not poison Dr.

Inventory, even if it is the shaved ice machine that can put fireworks ...

It is not to treat the enemy. It can increase the winning rate through the provocation of words, why bother?

Some of the "seeing the micro -knowledge" that is known is a very unpretentious thing. If you can still do less.

After all, it is even worse to be hit with the face.

"Ha ha……"

Here, I was very happy to get the praise, and I briefly asked about two sentences. After learning that Ye Geng's purpose was to find his young master's classmates, the two also opened a tableton in order to pass the time.

Play.

I did not hit Snooker, but chose the black eight that was simpler.

At first, the self -holding identity of Mijing Huang also planned to let Ye Yi Yi, but the result was cleared two sets, and it was immediately aroused the desire to win.

So in the next time, this billiard game inexplicably became the situation of who kicked off.

It was just that Yaohuangzukuki was old after all. High -frequency waist and elbow movements for an hour still made him make a mistake in a certain game.

At first sight, Ye Geng also decisively stopped the comparison test.

"Oh, it's really old ..." Yaojing Huangzu sighed with a look, "I did not expect Mr. Ye to play the level of billiards so high."

"No, we really want to talk about the level of playing billiards, or you are better than Mijing," Ye Geng explained: "I'm just good at calculation and memory, and then repeat the previous angle from observation.

The movement of the ball. "

Yosi Huangzhi: "..."
Chapter completed!