Conan: The Man Behind the Romance

Chapter 388: Fast forward to the martial arts meeting and return to daily life
At 11:30 am, at the Singapore Immigration Checkpoint, Gin finally understood what Aoyagi Chiso meant.

She just put a few US dollar bills in each of the three fake ID cards. The border inspection officer let them through with a smile and asked them about their trip to Singapore.

"It's simply amazing." Qingliu Chisu said with a smile.

The same trick was used in Malaysia, and the three people entered the country smoothly without any hindrance.

"This is a special period. If you were able to move, I would have brought you here illegally on a yacht without even checking you."

Seeing Vodka's dazed look, Aoyagi Chiso said something.

As a result, Vodka's eyes became more and more empty, and he now felt that the whole world was full of unreality.

"Could it be the side effects of the medicine? Relax, Olba, and you will be fine after a good night's sleep." Qingyan Chisu said again.

Vodka was stunned for a few seconds before realizing that he was being called. He looked miserable and said, "How can I sleep now? Where are we going now?"

"A temple in Benawa. Find the drug lord there to take you back to Japan. It's about an hour and a half away."

"Are you doing business in this area?" Gin frowned.

"You will know when you go."

At 1:45 p.m., the round dome of the ancient temple glowed faintly in the sunlight, and the white stone walls looked particularly dazzling under the scorching sun.

Around the temple, the air was filled with an oppressive silence, which made the noise inside the temple even clearer.

Gunshots, shouting, and hurried footsteps.

The whole world was divided into two opposing spaces. On the desolate street, two people sat quietly in a black Volkswagen, their thoughts having already drifted away to somewhere unknown.

After a while, the car door opened and Qingliu Qiansu stuck her head in. She was clean and tidy, and even had a moist and fresh scent.

"They agreed. We're leaving now. It's going to be painful to carry you down. Here's some morphine. Do you want a shot?"

"No need." Gin turned his head slightly to look at Aoyagi Chisou, "I remember that when we left Singapore, the police also pulled your face."

"Yes, what's the problem?"

"Nothing, I just feel that you and Liuying are monsters of the same level."

"After all, we are childhood sweethearts, but I am still far behind him." Aoyagi Chisu smiled on her pretty face. "Mr. Volker, this is a secret that not many people know about. I hope you don't tell anyone."

"Heh, do you think I'm a gossip?" Gin said, "I'm curious, in your eyes, what kind of existence is Mao Lilan to Suiyue Hotaru?"

"It's undoubtedly true love, Mr. Volk. I also know about your mental problems. After returning to Tokyo, Hotaru has a small gift for you." Aoyagi Chisou looked at Vodka in the back seat again. "Medical morphine, not addictive. Do you want a shot?"

Vodka hesitated for a moment and said, "One shot."

Half an hour later, Gin's eyes twitched as he looked at Vodka, who was lying on the stretcher next to him and grinning foolishly.

"How many injections did you give him?" Gin looked at Chiso Aoyagi who was sitting at the front deck.

"Beat him until he stops crying out in pain. Mr. Volker, do you want to watch the match? It's the recorded broadcast this morning." Aoyagi Chiso shook the tablet at Gin.

"...Can I talk to Liuying on the phone now?"

"Let's talk about it in a few days. He's busy now."

So Gin stopped talking and just looked at the clear blue sky quietly. His sight was focused on a few circling seagulls. They cried a few times, and their figures became blurred in the sunlight and merged into the boundless sky.

Inexplicably, Gin felt more relaxed than ever before.

Just like a vacation.

……

……

Tan Tock Seng Hospital, Singapore.

In a ward, another gentleman who was on vacation for a whole afternoon finally removed the needle from the back of his hand after taking a pill he bought at a high price.

"So, Gin and Vodka still ran away?" Shuichi Akai looked at the blonde woman beside the bed.

"Yes, and we have no idea what method they used. It's like they disappeared out of thin air." Judy Stelyn helped Akai Shuichi remove the bandage on his face. "We suspect it was a disguise, but we've checked with everyone nearby and still can't find them."

"Are there any missing persons?" asked Shuichi Akai.

"Singapore's personnel management has been too chaotic recently, and the population mobility is very high, so it is impossible to effectively count the population." Judy took off the bandage, looked at Akai Shuichi's face, and smiled slightly, "The effect of the pill is as good as before, and it didn't disfigure you."

"It's just that the effect is too good. Gin and the others didn't die even after that." Akai Shuichi fell back onto the bed, resting his head on one hand. "Gin is also a shareholder of Kurosawa Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd. He can't put pressure on Liuying on this matter, right?"

"We don't need a reason to put pressure on him," Judy said.

"That's right, what about that sniper?" Akai Shuichi frowned, "The sniper's distance is over a thousand yards, and I didn't see her at all when I checked the sniper position. She's not an ordinary character, she must be someone with a background."

"She's a car thief. She wore a white mask at first, and then a gas mask. We couldn't lock on to her target at all." Judy sighed. "Also, there are too many people illegally entering Singapore recently. Even if we have connected to the ocean buoy, we can't check them one by one."

Akai Shuichi was silent for a moment, "The person who killed Curacao was Amuro Toru?"

"Yes, he is now also involved in the joint operation. He said that Rum had contacted him again at noon today, but he didn't assign him any tasks. He just asked him to be careful, wait for the martial arts competition to end in Singapore, and observe the changes." Judy said.

"Can we arrest Mao Lilan for suspected involvement in terrorist activities?"

"We have no evidence. When Bourbon contacted her at noon today, she said that she did not catch Vermouth this morning and returned empty-handed. If Bourbon confirmed that he had spoken to her, he was definitely deceived by Vermouth."

"..."

This is the trouble with disguise. Akai Shuichi couldn't tell the truth from the false. He just asked: "Can't the ocean buoy provide evidence?"

Judy shook her head in frustration. "Ocean buoys have their limitations."

In fact, the ocean buoy captured the scene of Xiaolan chasing Vermouth, but it was deleted by someone.

Izu Islands, Japan.

Ocean buoy.

Above the vast blue waves, a huge metal platform is slightly higher than the sea surface. Outside the square square is a ring, and corridors and triangular docks extend outward from the four corners of the ring.

Dozens of meters below the ring, in a large square plaza with an all-metal structure, Binga was talking on the phone at the most central workstation.

"The first time Curacao was shot by an undercover agent in the organization, Gin used elixirs to revive her, and after he took her away, she was sniped by the Japanese public security. Many people know about these things, whether it is through the police or the organization, you can verify it."

Belmode's tone was heavy.

Binga was silent for a while, then he spoke in a hoarse voice: "Who is that Japanese public security officer? Do you have a photo?"

"He was wearing a baseball cap and his face couldn't be seen, but the man next to him was wearing a green suit, had a long face, black-framed glasses, and a buzz cut." Vermouth sent Binga a picture that was a sketch of a person.

From Chisou Aoyagi.

Binga imported the image into the ocean buoy system and quickly found the target, with excitement in his eyes as if he was ready to devour it.

"Yuya Kazami, Japanese Public Security Inspector, is currently at the Singapore Police Headquarters!"

"I understand. I will arrest him immediately. Be careful. Rum has begun to suspect you." said Vermouth.

“Hehehe…” Binga’s laughter was as sharp as Night Owl’s. “Do you think I still care about that idiot now? Vermouth, now Gin and the others have confirmed that they have betrayed the organization, right? Haha, the organization is about to be finished.”

"Sorry, if the situation is not right, just leave there. I'll be there first." Vermouth hung up the phone.

Binga was alone in this large and cold hall. After a long silence, he let out a crazy and painful laugh.

the other side.

In the stands of the Singapore National Stadium, Vermouth, disguised as an ordinary passerby, called Xiaolan again.

"Angel, in order for Binga to help find Boss's whereabouts, I have to help him do something bad."

She told Xiaolan what had happened before in general.

At the end, he added: "I assure you, everything I do now is to get rid of the genetic virus in my body. If it weren't for the constraints of the organization, I would rather stay with you forever, Angel, and enjoy the sunshine and the beach."

"The Silver Bullet was developed by the Miyano couple. Can't you trust Kurosawa Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd." asked Xiaolan.

"The Silver Bullet was an accidental product and is extremely difficult to reproduce. Moreover, Shirley's talent is not as good as her parents', and she has not produced any results in the past few years." Vermouth said, "And I only have one month to live at most."

"Excuse me, can I help you?"

“No need, Angel, just keep an eye on your Firefly. There are too many women around him, so be careful.” Vermouth smiled lightly, hung up the phone again, and got up to leave.

On the other side of the stands.

Xiaolan roughly knew that Vermouth was also in the audience, but after looking left and right, she couldn't pinpoint who she was because there were too many people coming and going. She could only return to her original seat and wait for the afternoon game to begin.

Suzuki Sonoko cast a curious look at him, "I thought you were leaving again."

"Probably not."

Xiaolan glanced at the mailbox. Although it was empty, she still sounded a little uncertain.

Yuanzi came over and whispered, "What are you busy with? Can't you tell me a little bit?"

"Intelligence agencies from various countries have joined forces to attack the winery, and I am also one of the evil ones who should be eliminated. It's just that they have no evidence of my crime, so I can still sit here safely." Xiaolan looked at the stunned Sonoko.

"I'm telling the truth. According to the official statement this morning, the terrorist attack at Suntec City was to arrest Gin and Vodka. You've met these two people."

"These two sinners finally escaped, but the other young lady who wanted to repent was killed by the Japanese police."

"Fortunately, Gin and the others seem to be getting better now, otherwise I really would have wanted to turn myself in."

Xiaolan said as she received an email. She took a look at it and showed it directly to Sonoko.

"This man is called Rum. He is the second in command of the distillery, but he is also an idiot."

"Many of the codenamed members he transferred to Singapore are undercover agents from various intelligence agencies. Even if he had set up traps in advance this morning, there were still dangers everywhere."

"In the end, he barely escaped with his life and hid somewhere unknown, but he began issuing orders to all parties again."

"Now he sent me an email saying that he suspected a codenamed member named Aquavit was an undercover agent of the Canadian Security Intelligence Service and asked me to investigate him."

"I will reply to him with a 'received' but I won't investigate at all. If he asks about the results of the investigation later, I will say I am investigating."

Xiaolan said, and replied "received" to Rum.

At this moment, a message was also received on Telegram. Xiaolan looked at it herself first, and then showed it to Sonoko.

"This person is Amuro Toru. You must know him. He now wants me to help him capture Vermouth."

"He is a traitor to the CIA on the surface, a bottle of genuine wine with extremely high purity."

"But in fact, he has been in contact with Vermouth who betrayed the winery. Hotaru also suspected that he was an undercover agent of the Japanese Public Security Bureau, and now this suspicion has been fully realized."

Xiaolan looked up the previous chat with Aoyagi Chiso and clicked on one of the photos, which was a sketch of Kazami Yuya.

"This man showed up in front of Ying a few weeks ago in a helicopter gunship."

"Although he covered himself up, his black-framed glasses and eyes were still exposed. You know, Hotaru is very perceptive."

"And now that this person has been confirmed to be a Japanese Public Security Police Inspector, the logic of his actions that day has become clear."

"It must be Toru Amuro who wanted to arrest Vermouth, so he contacted the police, and was ruined by the winery."

"Come to think of it, the winery seems to trust Amuro Toru very much now. It's quite funny when you think about it this way."

Xiaolan sent what Vermouth told her to Aoyagi Chisou, who replied immediately:

"Although Vermouth is connected to Bourbon, she will not care about Yuya Kazami's life. If you want to save someone, just contact the police directly."

Xiaolan replied:

"I'm a bad guy, too."

"I can't save them forever."

"I can't even explain the source of this news."

Aoyagi Chisou replied immediately:

"The scenery outside is nice. If you're in a bad mood, you can go out for a walk."

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The picture shows the boundless blue sea. Where the sky and water meet, a small boat is swaying slowly on the sea, like a dried and floating leaf.

Xiaolan replied:

"Thank you. Please help me cut Gin's thigh."

A moment later, Aoyagi Chiso sent a video showing Gin's arm being pierced, with a caption:
"He is now paralyzed in his lower limbs and has little feeling."

"Besides, I've given him and Vodka too many banned drugs. They're both a little dizzy now, so physical torture won't be of much use."

"I'll send them to Sumiyoshi-kai to be Shirley's guinea pigs. Maybe that will cause some psychological damage."

Xiaolan replied:

"I don't think that would be of much use."

Aoyagi Chisou did not reply again, so Xiaolan clicked on the message sent by Amuro Toru and replied:

"I can't help. A guy cheated on me right in front of me. I'm in a bad mood."

After posting the message, she directly blocked Toru Amuro.

Vermouth also sent a message at this time: "Angel, the real identity of Boss is the wealthy Karasuma Renya who was announced to have passed away at the age of 99 half a century ago."

"If the Suzuki Group is also our teammate, can we ask them to go to Tottori Prefecture to investigate?"

"But be careful to stay hidden and don't go too deep."

Xiaolan replied:

"No peeping, go do something bad."

After sending the message, Xiaolan looked at Sonoko who had already lost his soul, "This is what happened. The winery is now surrounded by enemies, and Ying is about to take its place as the big boss behind the scenes."

"If you are willing to help, Sonoko, thank you very much." "If you can't accept the reality, I was just joking just now."

Yuanzi was stunned for a long while, looked at Xiaolan's calm blue eyes, and said carefully: "Xiaolan, are you angry?"

"To be honest, there are some." Xiaolan leaned her head on Sonoko's shoulder, "but it's not because of you, Sonoko, nor because of Hotaru, it's because of other things."

"What?" Yuanzi asked hurriedly.

"Hmm... What do you think is the operating logic of this world? Are its every link as tight as the meshing of gears?"

"Eh???"

Sonoko was stunned again, wondering why Xiaolan suddenly started thinking about philosophical questions.

Xiaolan asked herself and answered: "Under natural conditions, the answer is yes. The cause and effect logic in the world is so strict that it cannot be more strict. There are countless complex causes behind any phenomenon. The slightest disturbance of any cause will affect the expression of the phenomenon."

“And in society, the answer is no.”

"Because every individual that makes up society, that is, human beings, cannot accurately control their emotions, and cannot even decide what they will do in the next second or the next minute."

"If every screw that builds the edifice of human society is so loose, how can the edifice be strong and how can the gears mesh perfectly?"

Yuanzi couldn't help but interrupt: "Lan, what do you want to say? Are you tired of the world?"

"Don't worry about me. I won't hurt myself."

Xiaolan looked at the firefly that appeared at the entrance of the stadium, listened to the increasingly loud noise in her ears, stretched out her right hand, and slowly clenched her fist.

"So this is the truth that Ying told me a long time ago, but I just realized it now."

"Everything in the world is easy."

Yuanzi was getting more and more confused about the situation. Just as he was about to ask, he heard Xiaolan continue:

"To put it simply, this world is just a huge makeshift team, at least for the few forces I've encountered so far, the winery, the Japanese police, the CIA, the FBI, all of them."

"I don't know how they perform in other matters, but just in the research of Drug A, they have made too many mistakes and omissions."

"Undercover agents from various countries huddled together. You defended one way, I defended the other, and in the end, undercover agents always fought against undercover agents, accompanied by some unnecessary blood and smoke."

"why?"

"The winery, a weird organization, has been able to exist for decades because everyone needs a place to play house."

Yuanzi probably understood a little bit and asked tentatively: "Lan, are you saying that if you get serious, you can easily control everything?"

She thought that was a bit too arrogant.

"You think that's arrogant, don't you?"

"Eh?!"

Yuanzi was startled, and looking at Xiaolan's smiling eyes, she turned away feeling inexplicably guilty.

"That's right, Xiaolan, even if you have outstanding talents, you can't look down on others."

"You're right. There's something wrong with my mentality. It's probably because I'm angry." Xiaolan looked at the two black-suited guards behind Yingsheng and narrowed her eyes slightly. "And the reason I'm angry is because of what happened before."

"What the various forces are showing now is clearly the level of children playing house games."

"And those ignorant children, innocent and mean, showed their cruelty to those who showed kindness to them."

Sonoko couldn't help but interrupt again, "I understand. You feel unfair that Mizuki Hotaru is under closer surveillance. But from an outsider's perspective, as the host of the martial arts tournament and even the host of the magic gathering ceremony of the Fist of Blue Sapphire, it's normal for him to be the focus of attention."

"That's not even a matter of concern, Sonoko. You know, Hotaru now has a time limit on how long she can go to the bathroom each time."

"What? This..."

Sonoko also felt that this was indeed a bit too much, as Mizuki Hotaru was not a criminal after all.

However, when she thought about what Xiaolan had shown her before and what Xiaolan had said to her, she suddenly discovered a highlight.

"Since he can't contact the outside world, how do you know all this, Xiaolan?"

"Because the Yaoguang who was chatting with me just now is Ying's shadow. They understand each other 100%, and she can make decisions on behalf of Ying." Xiaolan snorted, "I have to admit that my dissatisfaction is also due to this."

"But more importantly, it's because Hotaru is so good-tempered. He actually accepted this and said that this game would be an accident and everything would go back to normal after returning to Tokyo."

"And one of the reasons is that Koizumi Hongzi wants to host the martial arts tournament with Hotaru, and Hotaru uses this method to prevent her from getting close, so as to avoid being watched by the officials."

Yuanzi finally breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that her best friend was not a bad person after all. Her anger was partly due to emotional reasons.

"What? The competition schedule is only half a month..."

"That's what I'm worried about. What if this situation continues in half a month?" Xiaolan looked at Yuanzi, "You know I don't want to save that policeman. In addition to the reasons I mentioned before, is there anything else?"

"Wha...what?"

Yuanzi had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Because the officials of various countries, especially the United States and Japan, are all forcing Ying to hand over the technology of Kurosawa Pharmaceutical Company. The best condition is to occupy 95% of the shares, and the distribution of drugs will be strictly controlled by them. Even the quotas for supplying various countries will be decided by them through negotiation!"

Yuanzi was dumbfounded and finally speechless.

Xiaolan said in a cold tone, "I did think that under the huge temptation of immortality and resurrection from the dead, all forces would be jealous. A mere Sumiyoshi-kai is nothing."

"But what I cannot accept is that this morning, the Japanese police actually tried to place Ms. Aida under house arrest."

"Excuse me, what is the difference between them and the winery?"

"To be honest, I'm actually a little scared. There's no way a few of us can defeat that giant creature."

"But since Ying said that this will end when the martial arts meeting ends, then we should just be patient for a while."

"Then I felt that it was a little unrealistic, so I got angry and thought about doing something dangerous with Hotaru and then running away."

Xiaolan's last words brought her back to life. She looked at the passionate Yingsheng in the stands and rolled her eyes, wondering why he could be so calm.

This allowed Sonoko, who had been holding her breath, to finally speak again, and she hurriedly said, "The Suzuki Group can help. You..."

"Cough cough!"

Shiro Suzuki suddenly coughed twice, because Xiaolan and Sonoko were talking without any taboos, and he had been eavesdropping for a long time.

Sonoko's face froze, and just as she was about to turn to look at her father, she saw Xiaolan smiling without any concern.

"I think, with Ying's personality, she will never back down."

"But he can't go head-to-head with the state apparatus, so a compromise is probably to show strength that cannot be underestimated by all parties, so as to achieve a certain balance."

"This..." Yuanzi hesitated, "I'm not trying to discourage you, but does he... have such strength?"

"Who knows? I'm just guessing." Xiaolan smiled. "The competition has started. It's your favorite blond handsome knight. Don't miss it."

Sonoko nodded quickly and watched the game seriously.

Everything that happened before happened naturally.

……

……

The next day, four o'clock in the morning.

On the soft big bed, Shiro Suzuki was awakened from his sleep by a burst of urgent ringing. He wiped his face twice and answered the call after seeing that it was his cousin.

"The White Horse Superintendent was assassinated. The criminal left a business card, saying he was Bourbon."

"what?!"

Shiro Suzuki suddenly sat up from the bed, his forehead covered with cold sweat, and Xiaolan's words from that afternoon somehow echoed in his mind.

——"It's probably about showing strength that cannot be underestimated by all parties, so as to achieve a certain balance."

Could it be that their power in public is insufficient, but their power in assassination is more than enough? !

Other parties also had some speculations about this. Many people immediately checked the surveillance videos on their mobile phones, and after seeing Yingsheng sleeping peacefully in the picture, their eyes became dim and unclear.

At 4:30 in the morning, news came from Tokyo again that Superintendent Moroboshi had been assassinated.

At six o'clock in the morning, the Prime Minister was assassinated!

At this time, someone finally couldn't help it and rushed into Yingsheng's room and punched Yingsheng hard in the face while he was still sleeping.

“Traitor!!!”

Yingsheng slowly opened his eyes and rubbed his cheek, "What did you say? I don't really understand."

Someone hurriedly pulled the intruder out, but what Yingsheng would face next would naturally not be gentle words, but a more professional series of interrogations.

However, it was all in vain.

Even though the truth serum had reached a lethal dose, and even though Yingsheng had the Qingli Resurrection Pill to keep him alive, he still fell on the verge of death several times.

But still useless.

Yingsheng always responded to them with some strange words:
"The Ceremony of Commitment to Destiny."

"The Six Heavens of Chaos, the Master of the Dharma..."

Finally, an old man in a Zhongshan suit couldn't stand it anymore and suggested that Yingsheng continue to host the martial arts conference.

Yingsheng naturally accepted the advice and showed the most perfect smile in front of the whole world, making it impossible to tell what kind of inhuman abuse he had suffered before.

During the martial arts tournament, bad news continued to come from Japan.

Even with the most stringent defenses, even with ocean buoys, no trace of the assassin was found.

Finally, someone began to suspect that there was a traitor in the ocean buoy and began to conduct an internal investigation.

So, on this day, as the sunset in Naples was about to sink into the sea.

Looking at the sea on the big screen that seemed to be dyed red by the blood of Curacao, and facing the guns of countless policemen, Binga smiled slightly.

"I'm here to find you."

Boom——! ! !
The huge explosion swept everything in an instant, and huge waves tens of meters high rose on the sea. The people on the helicopter outside simply couldn't imagine how he had transported so many explosives in.

In fact, you don't need too much explosives, just enough murderous intent.

Because of the experiences of these days, the speed at which Yingsheng's murderous intent grew was like a rocket.

In short, the ocean buoy was destroyed.

"Mission accomplished, Boss."

With bleeding heart, Toru Amuro sent an email to the person who had previously ordered him to destroy the ocean buoy.

Moreover, before his death, Binga announced the reason why he targeted the Japanese police, which was because the Japanese police killed his only blood relative in this world.

As for why the assassin called himself Bourbon, well, who knows?
Although the destruction of the ocean buoy was regrettable, the Japanese assassination attempts were also suspended, which allowed all parties to breathe a sigh of relief.

However, two days later, a new round of assassination spree broke out in Washington!
The furious Americans not only wanted to torture Yingsheng, but also wanted to kill him directly to stop the assassination from continuing.

But the result is obvious, other countries stepped in to stop it.

They fear something worse could happen.

Even the torture on Yingsheng was no longer continued. By now, everyone could see that Yingsheng was a complete lunatic and didn't care about those things at all.

"You win, Mr. Liuying."

The last person sent out to say this was the old man in the Zhongshan suit who had spoken for Yingsheng before.

Yingsheng had no intention of hiding his respect for Chinese culture, as he could recite ancient books eloquently and had faith in Xuantian.

Yingsheng had just retrieved his electronic device and put the bracelet on his left wrist. Hearing this, he looked at the old man with a puzzled look on his face.

"What do you mean?"

The old man shook his head and smiled, "What will the future of Kurosawa Pharmaceutical Company be like?"

"It depends on the business situation, the development of the times, and the international environment. Anyway, I am a law-abiding businessman." Yingsheng extended his hand to the old man and smiled. "I will go to Wudang Mountain in a while. I hope you don't block my visa."

"Haha, welcome, welcome, absolutely not." The old man also stretched out his hand and shook hands tightly with Yingsheng.

Half an hour later, Yingsheng finally held hands with Xiaolan after a long time and strolled in the fresh air along the Kallang River.

"All surveillance from all sides has been lifted. What happened before?" Xiaolan asked.

"Who knows? Maybe it's metabolism. The world has become brighter." Yingsheng said.

"Hmm...are we now returning to normal? It feels weird."

"Maybe it's because we're in Singapore. There's a flight back to Tokyo at 1pm today. Do you want to go back?"

"Eh? Don't you have to host the martial arts competition anymore?"

"No comparison, no harm. I'll come back during the quarterfinals. By then, everyone will definitely miss me as the host." Yingsheng said with a smile, "And according to the rules of the martial arts tournament, Lan, if you defeat one of the top 16 players at that time, you can continue the competition."

"I also noticed that the interval between each round of competition has been extended. This competition system is really flexible. Let's go back." Xiaolan sighed, "It just so happens that I have something to do at home."

"Eh? What? What did Mr. Maori do again?" Yingsheng raised his eyebrows, "I promise, I didn't do anything this time."

"It seems that he made a lot of money by buying lottery tickets for the martial arts competition, and then he relapsed into his old ways. My mother happened to see him when she went to the hospital to visit Officer Megure. Now..." Xiaolan sighed again, "They are about to agree to a divorce."

"Oh, I thought, finally here..."

"Um?!"

"Well..." Yingsheng changed the subject, "I'll meet Miss Liufeng offline when I get back, is that okay?"

"……Can't."

(End of this chapter)