Conan: The Unscientific Uchiha

"Miss Qinglan, do you see it?!"

"This, this is Maria?! Masaka, could this be the ring of Nicholas II, her third daughter Maria?!"

"Well, Miss Qinglan, you must not be mistaken. If you say yes, then that's right. I spent five million yen to buy it from an old guy~~"

Samkawa Ryu focused on deepening his accent on the words "five million yen". Pu Siqinglan was stunned when he heard this, and his eyes suddenly widened.

"Five million yen!?"

"Well? Do you think I paid too much for it?"

Han Chuanlong sat up straight and tied the necklace back elegantly. He enjoyed this moment very much, especially the excited eyes of an informed professional like Pu Siqinglan.

"Um, Miss Qinglan, is this ring valuable?"

Mouri Kogoro on the side scratched his head and asked naively. He was already a little drunk, which was why Xiaolan and other girls were unwilling to sit at their table.

Pu Siqinglan looked at Hanchuanlong for a while, then withdrew his gaze and calmed down. Hanchuanlong couldn't help but say a few more words to continue stimulating her, hoping that she would tell her the most important thing he wanted to hear. During the conversation, Pu Siqinglan finally spoke slowly.

"Three hundred million."

"Three, three, how much?!?"

Kogoro Mouri was so frightened that he suddenly stood up from his stool.

The others who were watching from a distance also raised their brows, and the atmosphere suddenly became stagnant.

Han Chuanlong puffed up his chest proudly. Of course, on the surface, he had another attitude.

"Well, it's only 300 million. I think that a student of Dongda University can earn it by working hard for more than 20 years. For highly educated people like you, Miss Qinglan, this time may be too much. Shorter."

Pu Siqinglan's pupils shrank and she said nothing.

Under the gaze of Mouri Kogoro's wide-eyed eyes, Samkawa Ryu picked up the cup and took a sip of beer.

He took the opportunity to glance at Qingmizu Koji, but there was nothing like the scene he imagined. Qingshui Koji seemed to turn a deaf ear to his words, or in other words, he pretended not to hear them.

Yep, you’re a kid who hasn’t recognized the reality of society yet!

The pretense was gone, Han Chuanlong said bitterly in his heart.

But he never noticed that opposite him, next to Mouri Kogoro, Ushi Qinglan's eyes were as cold as those of Shimizu Koji, silently watching him.

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"open."

Hui Yuan Ai said softly.

Her face was slightly red and a little annoyed.

She came out to get some air and relax.

But when she walked to the railing, she tried to pull her little hand out of Hiroshi Qingshui's hands, but she struggled twice in a row to no avail.

"I'm afraid you'll fall." Qingshui Koji looked at the sea without looking back.

When Hui Yuan Ai heard this, her eyes widened. Her ice blue pupils first looked back at the gap in the guardrail where she could barely stretch her legs, and then turned back to look up at Qingshui Koji.

She could feel that Koji Shimizu wanted to use this method to eat away at her little by little and make her submit.

But, isn’t it too much? This is simply talking nonsense with open eyes!

Haihara Ai felt angry and ashamed. In fact, she had almost no feelings about intimate contact like just holding hands, but after being fucked like this by Shimizu Koji, she felt something again.

She only felt that Shimizu Koji's hands were big and warm. The fiery temperature that only belonged to young men seemed to be transmitted directly from the fingertips and palms to her heart.

"And, at your height, can you really see?"

As Qingshui Koji spoke, he squatted down. Haibara Ai looked at him coldly. Subconsciously, her heart trembled, and she had a 'bad' feeling, but she had no choice but to retreat. Qingshui Koji's hand held her tightly. Hold her hand.

"Haha, you didn't think I would hug you, did you?"

Just when Haiyuan Ai couldn't help but blush, Qingshui Koji suddenly chuckled and stretched out his hand to scratch her small nose.

Haihara Ai was stunned for a moment, but before she turned into a raging little lion, Qingshui Koji pulled her in front of him.

"It would be nice to see the scenery in your world with you."

"you--?!"

"how?"

Haibara Ai and Qingshui Koji were very close, but this was not the first time. She looked intently into Qingshui Koji's eyes, and the blush on her fair face never dissipated.

"No, it's nothing." Haiyuan Ai tried to reach out to tangle his hair, but when he came back to his senses, he realized that his dominant hand was still in Hiroshi Qingshui's hand.

Shimizu Koji noticed her movement, but he just smiled slightly, but still did not let go.

Hui Yuan Ai pouted her little mouth, and her eyes that could not hide her shame managed to squeeze out a fierce light, but in the end, she still snorted coolly and turned her head to look outside the deck.

This was not the first time she had seen the sea.

She had never found anything good-looking, cold, heartless, and full of fishy salty smell.

but now.

Yeah, that's okay

In the corner of her eye, Koji Shimizu's face was very close.

Chapter 224 The dark night asks for monthly votes!

It's seven o'clock in the evening, above the sea, the night is vast. It takes about a little more than a day to sail from Osaka Port to Tokyo Port.

The choice of using Suzuki Maru to transport the egg of memories was mainly to guard against Kidd, and secondly, it was also mainly to relax everyone who had experienced a series of events.

Suzuki Shiro is indeed very kind when it comes to hospitality.

I heard that he took Kogoro Mori to the restaurant where he had a simple dinner and ended up eating millions of yen.

The evening passed surprisingly fast, especially on the ship. After dinner in the restaurant, everyone went to the entertainment room to have fun and chat. Before they knew it, it was ten o'clock in the evening.

Koji Shimizu handed the billiard cue to the waiter on the side. Kazuha, who was at the same table, pouted. He was obviously angry after losing thirteen sets in a row and refused to admit defeat. However, when Koji Shimizu handed the billiard cue back to the waiter, , she also gradually put away her emotions.

"Shimizu-san, you are so awesome." Kazuye didn't say anything sarcastic, but simply praised Shimizu Koji for his skills.

Yes, after all, in thirteen consecutive sets, she had only played less than thirty strokes in total. This was the result that Koji Shimizu had intended for her.

Kazuye handed the club to the waiter, greeted Koji Shimizu, and walked towards Xiaolan and Sonoko who were standing aside.

After the three girls smiled and chatted for a few words, they greeted Koji Shimizu again before leaving with Conan.

Qingshui Koji also looked at Haihara Ai in the sofa chair beside him. Haihara Ai was holding a glass of orange juice in his hand and just drank the last sip.

"You really show no mercy at all."

She stood up and spoke in a faint voice, but it was obvious that she was in a good mood.

Shimizu Koji smiled slightly and did not explain. On the one hand, he was too strong, but on the other hand, Kazuya was indeed too weak.

Dan and Ye.

Looking back, Shimizu Koji feels that her character is indeed very likable, of course, it is just a simple appreciation.

There was no beating around the bush at all, the expressions and thoughts were all written on his face.

Every time he played, Kazuye would hold his breath, watch closely, and then clench his fists, looking forward to his mistakes.

When he scores a hole-in-one, Kazuye can't help but sigh softly, or praise "Good shot!" with bright eyes.

Therefore, Shimizu Koji specially let her go, but he was really not up to par with Ye himself. He concentrated on it several times and went all out, with that kind of generous and sacrificial momentum. The result was either a slippery hand or a slippery ball.

It made Haihara Ai and Conan who looked over occasionally laugh several times.

"Let's go back."

Qingshui Koji stretched out his hand to her. Haihara Ai glanced to the side inadvertently, but still walked to him and took the initiative to hold her.

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We chatted in Xiaolan's room for a while, and it wasn't until after half past ten that He Ye returned to his room.

Hearing the click of the door lock behind him and pulling on the safety rope, the smile on Kazuya's face gradually faded away.

She sighed softly, but she didn't seem as relaxed and happy as she had shown before.

Of course, this is the reason.

When she was free today, she called Hattori Heiji three times. Two of the calls were busy. She called the first one and asked a few questions with concern, and then she got the sentence "You are really annoying.", and more Was hung up on.

"Damn Heiji!" As Kazuye put on his slippers, he couldn't help but became angry again, and punched the sofa next to him.

There was a clear fist mark dented into the sofa, which showed how angry the girl was.

What Kazuha didn't know was that when she called, it was Conan who was communicating with Hattori Heiji about Kaitou Kidd. Moreover, Hattori Heiji was injured and was indeed in a bad mood.

And He Ye sat on the sofa, grinding his teeth and pouting. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket, looked at it, was in a daze for a while, and then stood up.

She was going to the bathroom to take a shower and then rest.

However, as soon as he stood up, he suddenly stopped.

Heye froze for a few seconds and looked down at himself, only a white shirt with a pure aura.

She quickly turned around, looked left and right, then hurriedly ran to the door, looking in front of the cabinet and down.

No!

"Where's my coat?!"

He Ye suddenly became anxious. There was something very important to her in there.

He hurried back to the sofa. He Ye, who had not had time to rest after a busy day, was ready to start a new journey.

She quickly changed her shoes and walked to the door of the room again.

It was already half past eleven in the evening, and although the lights in the corridor were still on, it was already so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

She tiptoed out of the room, closed the door with Ye Lin, and made sure she didn't leave the key in the room. She touched her pockets before finally closing the door.

As for her coat, He Ye couldn't remember exactly where she took it off. Maybe it was in the restaurant, maybe in the lounge, or maybe on the deck. It was all possible.

He Ye couldn't hide the worry in his eyes, but as long as it wasn't on the deck, it was actually fine, and he wasn't worried about being taken away by someone.

She was just a little scared because it was too quiet.

He Ye walked lightly and slowly. She could not walk out of the cabin directly on this floor. She needed to go downstairs and then downstairs.

Downstairs, it leads to the deck and the level outside the cabin, which is where a few less popular guests live.

Chennikov, Pusi Qinglan, Ganjiang Yi, and Hanchuanlong all live on this floor.

Of course, the layout of the room is not just a straight line, the same as upstairs.

In the dead of night, it was supposed to be a time for rest, but at this time, there was a gentle knock on the door outside Hanchuanlong's room.

"Who?"

Han Chuanlong, who was playing with his camera in the room, looked puzzled, got up from his chair and walked towards the door of the room.

But as soon as he opened the door, he was stunned.

"you--?!"

Pu Si Qinglan held a handheld sniper rifle in one hand, and put the green finger of her right hand to her mouth. Her eyes were cold and she made a hissing gesture.

As for Han Chuanlong, because it was too sudden, his brain was shut down at this moment, and he immediately did not dare to speak any more tremblingly, and subconsciously raised his hands.

But when he realized that Pu Siqinglan came to the door with a gun without any disguise, he never had the chance to speak.

"piu——!"

The effect of the silencer was very effective. With just a slight gunshot, a blood flower exploded on Hanchuanlong's face and in his right eye.

He fell straight to the ground.

Until his death, he didn't even know why Pu Siqinglan wanted to kill him.

Pu Siqinglan squatted down, and no one could see the open scenery under her cheongsam. She took off the necklace from Hanchuanlong's neck and looked at the ring in her hand. She smiled brightly.

Of course, it was also very cold, and there was a faint jingling sound.

And words like femme fatale seemed to be tailor-made for her.