The strange thief in the heart! But Conan

Chapter 103 Should This Old Baigan Drink or Not?

Chapter 103 Is this old man drinking or not...

Author: Six Days and Four Dusts

Chapter 103 Is this old man drinking or not...

"I didn't get the flu, I just got typhoid." Conan retorted with a heavy nasal voice.

Tang Ze pressed his nose and thought to himself if you could whisper a few less words, I would have nothing to do.

"I'm not good at young age. I'm all cold. I have a very effective medicine here." Hattori Heiji took out a bottle of stuff wrapped in the packaging from his backpack, smiled and poured two cups with the cup, "Do you want to try it?"

Good guy, this strong smell of alcohol...

Tang Ze, who had a history of alcoholism, moved his nose, and the familiar mellow fragrance made his expression dull for a moment, almost showing a look of desire.

The next second, he shook his head and controlled his thoughts.

He finally quit drinking and couldn't break the effort like this...

Of course, what is in the velvet bar doesn’t count. Can drinking in a dream be called drinking?

Conan, whose nose was completely blocked, took the cup without any warning and lifted it to his mouth.

Tang Ze looked at his movements and hesitated for a moment without stopping.

Although he has some ways to change the plot... but thinking about it, it is not kind to think about it. He has finally changed back once after thinking about it for so long and forced the opportunity to be blocked.

Forget it, let's change the way to do it.

Conan, who had a sense of taste failure, sipped his stomach with two mouthfuls of white wine, and his face was so spicy that he wrinkled and he suddenly started to cough.

Tang Ze then struggled to take the wine in his hand a little further, turning his head to look at the things in the cup: "You are not cold medicine, it smells like wine..."

Hattori Heiji took the bottle out of the packaging and patted Tang Ze's familiar label: "Yes, this is a white Gan'er from China. How about it, is it so strong?"

Conan shook his head twice and fell back into the quilt.

"How can you let children drink this kind of thing?" Ran Maori widened his eyes and held Conan, whose eyes were completely empty.

Tang Ze threw the cup in his hand out, as if it would become hot after grabbing it for a long time, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Is there any member in the organization whose code is Lao Baigan? I want to have some fun in his dreams, or if he has a code name that is German tan.

He was thinking about it all, but his hands were very quick. He touched Conan's hot forehead and consciously helped him boil water and heat the towel.

"Sorry, the kids are quite noisy." After a speechless look at the movements of the minors, Kogoro Mori handed tea to Koe Tsujimura, sat upright behind the desk, and asked, "What do I need to investigate in detail?"

"This is a photo of my son's girlfriend..." Koe Tsujimura took out a piece of information from his handbag and placed it on the table. "She is named Yukiko Kaneki, she is 24 years old and is now studying at Toto Medical College."

Kogoro Mori picked up the document, and a photo was pinned on the first page with a paper clip. The girl in the photo had a bright smile and a pretty and gentle appearance, making people feel cute and friendly at a glance.

"Well..." Kogoro Mori, who looked carefully at Koe Tsujimura, was not sure about the client's attitude, just commented neutrally, "From the resume, this is an excellent woman. Are you dissatisfied with her when you investigate her?"

"It's not considered dissatisfaction." Koe Tsujimura sorted out his gloves and picked up the teacup gracefully, "Well... I'm just a little worried."

"I understand, I understand, because the conditions are too perfect, I don't like her very much, right?" Hattori Heiji interjected without authorization, walked to the table and looked at the photos, "Is people a lot of doubts? When I see a person who is too perfect, I will subconsciously feel that this is a disguise. I want to expose this appearance. Is I right?"

"Don't disturb my conversation with the client!" Kogoro Mouri was worried about the cup on the table and did not directly slap the table, and glared at Hattori Heiji in displeasure.

"My husband, Tsujimura, is a diplomat. As you can see, our family's conditions are also excellent... It is normal for me to have a thorough understanding of my daughter-in-law who is about to marry into it, right?" Tsujimura Koe was not angry with Hattori Heiji's rude speculation, but just focused on Kogoro Mouri.

"I think it's not like this." Tang Ze also came to the table at some point and was interested in the photo of Yukiko Kaneki, "Well... I'll ask you, are you related to your son?"

"Ha? What's the problem?" Kogoro Mouri's face twitched twice.

But Koe Tsujimura's elegant movements became stiff with Tang Ze's problem, and she silently put down the teacup.

"Ah, is it because I am too keen to observe people's appearance?" Tang Ze pretended to be thinking and looked at Hattori Heiji, "It seems that no one can feel it. The two famous high school detectives in the east and west look very similar... Don't you think this, Miss Kaneki Yuki? Her facial features are very similar to Ms. Koe Tsujimura?"

Now, Koe Tsujimura's face changed completely, and her heavy makeup did not cover her disappearing blood.

She suddenly stood up, pinched her bag and straps, and looked at Tang Ze, her nervous expression beyond words.

"Hmm? Did I guess wrong?" Tang Ze looked back at her innocently, "But you two really look like you."

You really don't know. Although Tang Ze's understanding of her complex interpersonal relationships comes from the power of spoilers, I don't know if his ability to observe human faces has improved after the disguise skills have been loaded successfully. Anyway, Tang Ze's eyes, Koe Tsujimura and Yukiko Kaneki can really tell the relationship between mother and daughter at a glance.

Tang Ze glanced around the room with a confused look on his face and found that no one agreed with his point of view.

Is it really that the world of Kexue is so per capita face-blind?

This is the real reason why disguise is so difficult to learn and the successor of the Black Feather Thieves is limited? Recognizing faces requires special talent. People without talent cannot recognize their appearance, so they are not drawn correctly, right?

Tsujimura Koe looked at him seriously for a moment, and suddenly said, "These issues are involved, and I need to maintain the reputation of the Tsujimura family... The topics that come to our house will be discussed in detail with you."

She seemed to confirm Tang Ze's statement in disguise, and the expressions of several people were extremely rich.

Her son wants to marry a girl who is related to her. Koe Tsujimura secretly came to investigate with a private detective and said that he wanted to maintain his reputation...

For a time, various bloody plots such as illegitimate daughter, extramarital affair, and lovers eventually become siblings, keeping up and down in everyone's minds, making people think a lot.

"Come here together, too." Tsujimura Koe suddenly pointed at Tang Ze and looked at the other teenagers, "And you... My uncle is very careful about this impact. If I only bring a private detective back, it will attract unnecessary attention. Just think that it is my private banquet for my friend to visit my house."

"The diplomat family, tsk, it's really not simple." Hattori Heiji, who didn't know what he had imagined, sighed.

Ran Mori looked at Koe Tsujimura with a thrill. Although she was not so gossipy, someone took the initiative to invite melons, and she didn't resist following her to take a look.

But... she turned around hesitantly and looked at Conan with a hot towel on her head.

"Come on, too. You are Kudo's woman. Come with me, maybe Kudo will show up again." Hattori Heiji saw her hesitation and immediately walked over, pulling Conan, who was burning in a daze, into his hand, "If you are worried about this little brother, you can bring him with you too."

Tang Ze took a step and snatched Conan, who was about to faint from his hands: "This is not good for the patient."

"It's okay, Brother Tang Ze." Conan shook his head hard and focused, "I want to go to my aunt's house to play!"

No, this black skin who came out of nowhere was talking nonsense. He didn't care about it or he would tell something outrageous.

Thinking of this, Conan looked at the hand that Tang Ze was holding on his shoulder and felt relieved.

It’s better for Tang Ze to go with me. He knows my identity. If there is any reason, he can help to cover it.

Is this the feeling of having a reliable teammate? What a strange experience.

Conan sucked his nose hard and leaned relaxed on Tang Ze's hand supported.

His reliable teammate Tang Ze smiled and stared at Hattori Heiji, thinking in his mind: "How can I find a way to make this black skin open the Coop? Should I bet something with him, such as Kudo Shinichi?"

Don't use the blue axis to type, your hands hurt, your hands hurt, I've written for a few hours yesterday and now both thumbs are soft

I'm going to exchange my monthly royalties for Mijia, whom Fu Ge, for this month's royalties, wuwu

(End of this chapter)

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