Ke Yan People In the World of Ke Xue

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"Uh..."

The old woman subconsciously gave a few steps to the side.

Although there is no clear evidence, the detective's intuition for decades has given her the illusion that as long as she is willing to nod her head, the other party will directly step on the accelerator.

and many more...

It must be an illusion, this kid is sitting in the co-pilot.

Just when she was in a trance.

Here, Kuroba Kaito also encountered a new problem.

The old man doesn't play cards according to the routine.

In other words, this is no longer a fool to fool the past...

The most urgent task at the moment is to be myself as 'Mori Kogoro', should I reprimand my brother for being rude, or should I accompany him to condemn this aunt who doesn't care about road safety?

online waiting...

Can't wait! Something must be said.

"Haha," a certain thief laughed awkwardly, and stuck his head out of the window: "That...are you in any trouble?"

call--

It's good to be able to communicate.

The old woman calmed down, pointed to a white Fiat over there, and said, "My car is turned off, so I have to wait here to see if anyone with good intentions passes by..."

When she said 'good-hearted people', she also glanced at Ye Genyi who was sitting in the passenger seat, and after seeing that the other party didn't respond, she continued: "You will go this way, and the destination should also be the Dusk Hall. Well, so, can you take pity on my old woman and give me a ride on the way?"

"That's fine," Kuroba said with relief, "Get in the car."

"Thank you so much, but... I'm sorry. Please open the trunk, I have luggage to put in here."

The old woman said, pretending to look at the co-pilot inadvertently.

"Genichi, go and help!" Kuroba quickly commanded.

"Yeah." Ye Geng nodded slightly.

He unbuckled his seat belt very calmly, opened the door and got out of the car, and took the umbrella and suitcase from the old woman.

Naturally, Conan and Maurilan would not react to this.

Seeing this, Kuroba Kaito felt bored, even though he didn't know what he was expecting.

It's not like waiting for my brother to tear off his disguise and say, "Stop pretending, you are the phantom thief Kidd, right?" ’

Uh... so boring.

The luggage was loaded and the car started again.

The old woman was sitting in the back seat, holding a notebook, not knowing what she was looking at.

After changing a few sitting positions, Mao Lilan finally couldn't help but get to the driver's seat and lowered his voice: "Dad, how long will it take to get there, I want to go to the bathroom..."

"It's really troublesome..." Kuroba Kuito continued to imitate the tone of a tool man, "It's too dangerous to drive fast in this weather, and in my opinion, it will take another 20 minutes."

"It's been so long..." Mao Lilan looked at the building in the distance, with a sad expression on his face at dusk, which was hidden in the woods.

"Once an opportunity is missed, it is difficult to meet again..."

The old woman raised her eyes and looked at Mao Lilan beside her, "Little girl, I may be a little talkative when I say that. When you were at the gas station just now, why did you..."

"Since you feel too talkative, then don't talk about it." Ye Gengyi interrupted calmly, "It is not advisable to think behind the scenes, otherwise if everything can be met in advance, you will not encounter a car breakdown halfway, and wait until we come to rescue. ...isn't it?"

He paused and looked at each other through the rear-view mirror, "Or did a well-prepared old man like you leave the car there on purpose?"

"One more brother..." Mao Lilan sweated.

I just want to go to the bathroom, there is no need to talk about such a deep topic, right?

"What you said makes sense," the old woman helped her glasses on the bridge of her nose, "As expected of Kogoro Maori's companion, I couldn't resist these sharp words."

"Auntie, do you know me?" Kuroba Kaito also showed appropriate surprise.

"Yeah, 'Sleeping Kogoro' is a legend in our detective community."

"us?"

Kuroba Kaito raised his eyebrows, "Could it be that you are..."

"My name is Chikan Koyo, and I'm a detective."

The old woman who claimed to be called Qianjian Jiangdai sighed with emotion: "But when people get old, it is impossible to refuse to accept it..."

Qianjian ... descended?

Who is that?

Kuroba was full of question marks, but it wasn't easy to show it.

"You are the detective who sits in the easy chair and can solve the case only by listening to others tell about the development of the case!"

Conan had heard the name of the other party, and suddenly said, "So, you said that we have been to the gas station, and it is also deduced?"

"Yeah, you can tell by looking at the ashtray." Qianjian Kodai said: "Mori Kogoro is a big smoker, but now the ashtray is empty. A gentleman who lets a stranger ride in a car should not be able to do it at will. Put the cigarette **** out of the window, so...it's only possible that you've been to the gas station before."

"So that's the case," Kuroba Kuito said, "So, you went to the Twilight Annex because you received an invitation letter?"

"Yeah," Qianjian Kodai nodded, "but before that..."

She reached out and brought the ashtray in front of her, "I am very afraid of the smell of cigarettes, so you should bear with it before you reach your destination."

"Really..." Kuroba Kaito pretended to be dissatisfied and said, "Then I have to drive faster."

...

Twenty minutes later.

The car drove over a bridge made of stone and wood, and finally came to this evening annex in Nagano Prefecture.

Walls covered with moss, dilapidated flower beds in the garden, iron gates like rust.

Without the cover of the trees, it can be seen from the exterior of the building that the place has been around for several years.

However, the power supply system in the annex is still operating normally.

The incandescent light shines through the window and on the parking lot outside the door, along with the rain, dotted with the expensive luxury cars.

Kuroba Kaito didn't rush in, but wanted to find out some clues that might be clues.

Mercedes, Ferraris, Porsches are so close to him that you can feel the temperature of their engines without touching them.

On the contrary, the dark blue Romeo was parked farther away.

He pondered for a few seconds, then walked straight over, pretended to like it, put his hand on the hood, and said, "Oh...this car is really cool."

"Hey, don't touch my car!"

A man wearing a dark green suit with a brown polite head, holding a cigarette and an umbrella, said in a very unhappy tone: "It took me five years to finally get it, if it is taken by other men If I touch my dirty hands, I can't bear it if it gets angry, right? Mustache?"

"Little...moustache?"

The corner of a monster thief twitched, but he couldn't refute anything.

"Hmph, it seems that today's annex has indeed invited a lot of strange guests." The man in the green suit shrugged and walked towards the door.

At this moment ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ a voice sounded:

"The components of sweat are water, sodium chloride and a small amount of urea, while the components of rainwater are sulfur dioxide and nitrogen dioxide. Although there are many differences between the two, the same thing is that water accounts for more than 98%."

Ye Genyi said: "This gentleman with a **** on his chin, if you don't want your car to be damaged by the water, you'd better drive it into the annex."

fart..butt?

"Cough cough..." The man in the green suit choked on a cigarette in his throat, and it took a long while for him to recover.

He turned around and said angrily, "Who are you!"

"Hattori Heiji."

Ye Geng said casually, and went straight to open the door.

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