Conan: The Man Behind the Romance

Chapter 112 Xiaolan's Transformation

Chapter 112 Xiaolan's Transformation

"Xiaolan, where are you now?"

Hotaru found a bar that can be found everywhere in Kabukicho, cleaned the stuff on his face in the bathroom, unfolded the human skin mask, took a look at it, rubbed it, put it in his arms, and asked.

"Has Mizuki-kun left Shinichi and the others? I'm in the fruit shop opposite the back door of the bakery." Xiaolan answered into the headset.

"Yes, after Kudo and the others confirmed that it was just a misunderstanding, they let me go. They were all very easy to talk to." Yingsheng took a glass of wine from the waiter, raised the glass to the hot girl in the direction of his finger, and drank it all in one gulp:

"Well, did you hear my singing?"

"I heard it. There were women screaming, more than one." Xiaolan snorted, "Do you want me to go back alone, playboy? Who said last time that I would never cheat on others' feelings again?"

"Before discussing this issue, we must first define what is emotional cheating."

"I can't argue with you on this, but at least today, let's not do it."

"why?"

"If we want to celebrate the success of the operation, shouldn't we drink with your companion, that is, me?"

Yingsheng, who was walking towards the hot girl, paused, nodded to her apologetically as she looked at him in confusion, raised his hand and pulled over a passing waiter, raised a glass with her again, paid for her current expenses, and turned to leave the bar.

"Hey, did you hear that?"

Taking a deep breath of the not-so-fresh air on the streets at night, Yingsheng asked with a smile.

He walked in a relatively secluded direction, leaving the hustle and bustle behind.

"Yes, it's my pleasure."

There was a faint smile in Xiaolan's gentle voice.

"It's too late today, and this operation is a bit anticlimactic. The police are still busy. There's no need to have a celebratory drink. I'll take you home."

"Okay, where are you? I'll come find you."

"No, just pick some fruit there and deliver it to Mr. Maori on the way."

"It's too late now. He will tell you in the past."

"Have you forgotten that he is receiving treatment now? Even if he is not asleep, he is probably dizzy. If you put him down and leave, he won't even know where the fruit came from the next day."

"That's true, but does that kind of treatment really work?"

"Let's give it a try. It would be great if it works, but it doesn't matter if it doesn't. Just treat it as what you said, revenge on Mr. Maori." Yingsheng smiled, "But this level of effect is far from enough. What do you think of what I said before, asking Miss Towako to go to the hospital to take care of him personally?"

"No matter how you look at it, it's still too weird."

"I'm not looking for a stepmother for you. I just want to desensitize Mr. Maori to beauty. If Miss Towako isn't suitable, someone else will do."

"No, that's not what I meant at all."

"Oh, I see. You are discriminating professionally. Excuse me, Mr. Mao Li has been hanging around in nightclubs for so many years. Has he really only been drinking and never had any accidental discharge of a gun?"

"..."

Xiaolan was speechless: "Are you sure you want to discuss this with me? Anyway, this is what Dad said. He said he would never let Mom down."

"Hey, what an outrageous reason."

While chatting casually, Yingsheng passed by Biyuanfang and saw a group of people gathered at the door whispering to each other, so he hurried over to watch the fun.

"I won't dare to do it again! Never again!"

A middle-aged woman in disheveled clothes was lying on the ground, wailing. Her voice was quite shrill. Under her was a mixture of various kinds of alcohol. Various wine glasses and bottles were scattered on the ground around her, and there were also a lot of broken glass, some of which were clearly stained with blood.

It's Nami Yuzuka!
Yingsheng quickly opened the communication with Qingzi, and finally caught up with Xuesong Nami's next sentence:
"Please let me go. I don't want a single cent of the 1 million. I'll give it all to you!" [Love +]

Yingsheng smiled silently. Qingzi's love exploded today and the moonlight was very beautiful.

"Calm down, no one wants to hurt you!"

Beside Xue Song Nami, Megure Jusan's face was livid. After he called out to Xue Song Nami who was lying on the ground, he looked up at the crowd outside who were watching the excitement. Seeing that some people were taking videos with their phones, his face became even darker: "Chiba! Close the door!"

Bang!
The door was slammed shut.

Bang! ! !
The next second, the heavy glass door shattered.

Qianye Heshen stood there in a daze, holding the door handle in his hand, hiss——

It can’t be his fault!

Yingsheng looked up at the sky and said, "Yes, it's your fault. Why don't you do anything else but disturb others from watching the show?"

pity.

After all, the actors on the stage were almost losing their spirits. Even though the eyes of the spectators were full of expectations, the trembling Yukina Mi just kept begging for mercy from the police.

Although this is enough to explain some problems, it is not intuitive enough after all. Until Nami Yukimatsu was lifted into the police car by two policemen, no big news was revealed.

This greatly disappointed the passers-by and the fireflies.

"What do you think?"

Yingsheng walked a distance away and asked the air.

Xiaolan sighed softly in the left earphone: "Xuesong is so pitiful. Her mother is like this... Alas, gambling really harms people. I must persuade my father."

Qingzi smiled in the right headset: "Not bad, but it's a pity that it's only one day, which is a bit too short."

Yingsheng sighed: "There will be a chance."

"Ah."

"Ah."

Both people answered at the same time in the headset.

Half an hour later, at 11:11 pm, Hotaru and Ran took a taxi to the Beika Central Hospital. After obtaining consent from the nurse on duty, the two went to Kogoro Mouri's ward and dropped off the luxurious fruit basket they had purchased in Kabukicho.

Maori Kogoro was indeed asleep, but the psychiatrist sitting beside his bed was not. After hearing the noise, she looked up from her books and looked at the two people who came in. When they left, she followed them out and called out to them in the corridor:
"Mr. Shuiyue, I have something to tell you."

What she was talking about was naturally the matter of Kogoro Mori's surrender.

Hotaru had been paying attention to Xiaolan's expression. Although her pupils trembled when she first heard about this, she did not lose her mind after all, and did not look at Hotaru because of Harada Taro's name, which made Hotaru quite happy.

Let's just say I've grown up.

In the matter of setting up a trap for Yukino Nami, Mouri Kogoro was just a incidental target, and Hotaru did not make up for some obvious loopholes, so even if Mouri Kogoro went to jail, he probably wouldn't be kept there for long.

There is no doubt that this is what Hotaru told Xiaolan at noon, a punishment that would not cause serious harm to Kogoro Mori.

Although Xiaolan thought it was just forced psychological treatment in the afternoon.

"Suiyue-kun."

"Ok?"

When they returned to the downstairs of Maori's house, Xiaolan, who had been silent for a long time because of the previous news, finally spoke:
"See you tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)

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