Conan: When Shinjiu and Maolilan swap bodies

The sounds of kissing and rustling clothes being undressed drifted over.

There is a lake nearby, and sparse ground lights illuminate a bluestone path.

To move forward, one must either walk on the cobblestone path or pass through the darkness where the two people are.

Qingze: "..."

They gave him something this big as soon as he came in?

"What's wrong?" Ran Mouri asked in a low voice.

Her hearing wasn't very good, and her vision was blocked by Qingze, so she was completely clueless.

Qingze stepped aside, letting her see for herself.

Ran Mouri peeked half her head out from behind the artificial hill, but it was too dark under the tree, and she could only see two figures embracing each other; she couldn't see anything else.

"What are they doing? Kissing here so late at night?"

Looking down at the clueless girl, Qingze's gaze held a hint of pity.

You'll find out soon enough.

Qingze's words soon came true.

Ran Mouri heard the sound of an impact and suppressed breathing.

Having been exposed to adult films, she certainly knew what was going on.

Her toes gripped the soles of her shoes tightly, her face flushed slightly, and she wished she could plug her ears.

Why can't this be done indoors? Why do we have to come to the courtyard?

Still in this dark, gloomy corner?

Looking for thrills?

She turned her head to look at Qingze, who had already set up a camera.

The camera, equipped with night vision, captured the entire scene of the two people moving.

Looking at the clear image on the screen, Ran Mouri felt her face burning.

Qingze identified the people in the photos and said with a hint of sarcasm:

"These two are Fukuda Shin's eldest son and his youngest daughter-in-law."

Ran Mouri looked a little disheveled.

Eldest son and younger daughter-in-law?

She looked at the middle-aged, overweight figure, then at the obviously young and graceful figure, and couldn't quite understand it.

As for?

"This is exactly the kind of sensational material that entertainment gossip loves to dabble in."

Compared to corruption, bribery, misappropriation of funds, and abuse of power, these kinds of dramatic stories about love, hate, and revenge are actually the easiest to go viral.

Ran Mouri remained silent for a while after hearing Qingze's words, as if she wanted to say something but then stopped herself.

This kind of topic is indeed easy to attract attention and go viral, but once it gets out, it can be a devastating blow to the woman.

Whether in the past or present, chastity has always been a shackle. Men who are promiscuous are called philanderers, and women who are promiscuous are labeled with all sorts of derogatory terms.

She didn't know the woman in the darkness, nor did she know if she had done anything heinous.

But she instinctively didn't want to create buzz in this way.

If this kind of thing gets out, the "female protagonist" will immediately be condemned by everyone and may be driven to a dead end.

Qingze noticed that Mouri Ran was hesitant to speak, so he spoke directly:

"Say what you want to say."

"Can't we avoid this approach? I mean, please don't use this kind of topic. When the public's attention is drawn to entertainment gossip about love and sex, they tend to overlook the real crimes... And besides, this would probably be very bad for that woman..."

Qingze glanced at her, stopped recording, and deleted the video in front of her.

Seeing that Qingze deleted the video so readily, Ran Mouri was somewhat pleased.

She thought Qingze would disagree with her idea and argue with her.

After all, these people were his enemies.

Ran Mouri suddenly noticed something she had overlooked.

Something so normal that we didn't even realize it.

When the bodies were swapped, Aozawa never took advantage of Sonoko, Sera, or any other woman by using her body.

When he was with her, he was always open and honest, and never had a lewd or obscene look in his eyes.

Even when he teased her, it was always just playful banter; he never made any vulgar jokes.

Even when he talks about watching adult films, he does so in a very serious manner, without making anyone feel offended.

But these seemingly normal things are actually very difficult for most people to do.

The reason she hadn't noticed was that Qingze had never aroused her dislike, so naturally she hadn't noticed.

If I had to describe him in one word, it would be something like the Chinese concept of a "gentleman."

These are just some of the seemingly ordinary but actually numerous strengths he possesses.

The more you savor it, the more you'll find.

A slight smile appeared on her face.

I'm happy about this discovery.

Chapter 245 Let's unleash our full power!

Seeing her smile, Qingze raised an eyebrow slightly, "What are you laughing at?"

Thank you for respecting my opinion.

"If you want to reduce your chances of winning, of course I'll go along with it."

Ran Mouri chuckled to herself.

To reduce her chances of winning? Then why even come with her?

He did everything; she just made a suggestion.

She only knew the methods to manipulate public opinion, but she had no say in how to execute them.

Whether she was sending news emails to the media or contacting the Fukuda family's political enemies, she couldn't do it without leaving a trace.

She can only serve as an assistant.

"Should we wait for them to finish?" Ran Mouri asked.

Watching the live broadcast here felt a bit strange; the moaning made her feel embarrassed, and her face flushed.

Fortunately, the foundation on her face is thick, so it shouldn't be too noticeable.

Looking up at Qingze again, his eyes showed neither joy nor sorrow, just as always.

As for his ears, which could reveal his emotions, they were covered by his hair and could not be seen.

Qingze was a little annoyed.

If he were alone, he wouldn't mind watching a live broadcast, or even offering his opinion.

The problem is, there's Ran Mouri next door, quite close by.

He distanced himself from Ran Mouri.

"Wait five more minutes."

If it's not over in five minutes, he's going to make his move.

"Why would they do this? One is the elder brother's brother, and the other is the younger brother's wife..." Mao Lilan didn't understand.

Qingze glanced at the person who was already engrossed in the exercise and oblivious to everything else, and curled his lip.

"It's all about interests. Fukuda Nobu's eldest son is a high-ranking government official, while his younger son has just entered politics, lacks ability, and is arrogant and sensitive. He's just a minor official, relying entirely on his family's influence..."

"I remember this woman belongs to a conglomerate, right? I guess her family has some projects that need to be managed, so this is how it is. Judging from how hard she's acting, the relationship has probably been going on for a while."

"How could you tell she was acting?" Ran Mouri glanced over there, then quickly looked away.

"Don't ask me such stupid questions, and don't be afraid to look, it won't give you a sty."

Ran Mouri's feelings were hard to describe.

The main problem is that it's not good-looking; she finds it an eyesore.

She only picks good-looking male and female leads when choosing adult films, and the male lead in this live-action adult film really didn't interest her at all.

Moreover, it was completely dark; you could only see people moving around, but nothing else.

The encounter was quick and easy. The overweight middle-aged man pulled up his pants smugly and asked how it went, "How was it compared to my third brother?"

The woman gave a coquettish laugh, "Big brother, you're much more capable than third brother. He's just a silver spear with a wax head..."

Aozawa & Ran Mouri: "..."

He still has one and a half minutes left on his five-minute timer!

"See? I told you she was acting. It's only been a few minutes. How could he say something like that?"

Qingze used Gin's voice, and didn't lower his voice at all when he said this.

The two people in the darkness were startled instantly. Before they could even utter a sound, a flash of silver light streaked across their vision, and a sharp pain shot through the back of their necks, causing them to lose consciousness.

Seeing the two disheveled people fall to the ground, Qingze completely ignored them.

"gone."

Qingze stepped onto the bluestone slab illuminated by the ground lamps, no longer concealing his figure.

Ran Mouri straightened the woman's clothes and followed her.

"Are they just going to leave them here? Won't the patrol officers find them?"

"I was originally planning to take you stealthily, but let's just go all out. It'll save us trouble. As for them, we don't need to worry about them."

He just walked away openly and honestly; I don't believe I'll be able to see a live broadcast.

"Peerless?"

"You can think of it as taking everyone here down, cutting off their chance to communicate with the outside world, and taking control of this mansion."

Qingze walked openly through the Fukuda residence, his long silver hair standing out conspicuously in the darkness.

Ran Mouri followed behind him, her gaze fixed on his waist-length silver hair, unable to stop herself from making those associations.

Does Gin need to do infiltration missions? Doesn't he attract attention with that look late at night?

Or will he unleash Musou like Qingze?

Considering Gin's age, which appears to be over thirty, and then looking at Aozawa's age...

Ran Mouri suspects that Aozawa learned all of this from Gin.

Gin should be Aozawa's second teacher after Vermouth.

The fact that he kept the wolf tail probably also reflects his desire to emulate Gin.

People always subconsciously learn from and imitate those around them, especially during the period when their values ​​are being formed.

It's really not easy to maintain one's true self in such a chaotic environment.

Although she was lost in thought, she didn't slow down.

A guard spotted them, but before he could even ask questions or raise an alarm, he was knocked unconscious after a flash of silver light.

Perhaps they were walking too openly, because even when servants and guards spotted them, they instinctively treated them as guests, and by the time they realized something was wrong, they had already been knocked unconscious.

Ran Mouri had the illusion that she was in a place where no one else was around.

Is it really okay for us to be so arrogant?

"What kind of arrogance is this?"