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The police escorted Yuga Kosuke out of Shiraku's house.

Before getting into the police car, Conan caught up and stopped the other party, "I'm sorry, please wait..."

Yu He Xiangsuke looked at the elementary school student in front of him with a rather complicated expression.

He has the courage to rush into the fire to save people, but when he plays the requiem, his indifference to curiosity is far higher than life, and the two contradictory bodies merge together...

I really don't want to see him grow up and become a character with the same character as that cold-faced detective.

He collected his thoughts and asked softly:

"What's wrong, kid?"

"Uh, that's it..."

Conan took out his mobile phone, pressed the numbers 0858 again, and said with a serious and serious expression:

"Because I haven't been able to find the opportunity to ask before, so...is this keystroke sound 'si', 'ra', 'so', 'ra'?"

"Oh? Is that what you're asking?"

Yu He Xiangfu was stunned for a second, vaguely disappointed... Sure enough, he is an indifferent boy, maybe the cold-faced detective knows this, so he will give himself the conditions not to answer this child's question.

This elder is much more competent than his cousin who killed his niece's father...

A talented composer one day naturally made up Ye Gengyi's wicked and funny brain as educating children.

"Conan, you kid..."

Mao Lilan picked up the little detective from behind and said apologetically, "Mr. Yuhe, I'm so sorry."

"Come on, tell me quickly!"

Conan continued to struggle, "Since you have absolute pitch, you must know it, right, there are songs that start with 'si', 'ra', 'so', 'ra', such as with a little sadness or people The feeling of nostalgia..."

"Sorry, I don't remember hearing that song."

Yuga Kosuke shook his head gently, turned to Takagi Shibu, who was escorting him, and said, "Mr. Officer, can we go now?"

"Ah? Oh!" Takagi Shibu hurriedly opened the door.

Then, the police car drove away, leaving behind Conan, who was also disappointed.

deserve it...

From a distance, Ye Geng, who witnessed this scene, yawned.

In fact, he didn't understand what kind of mentality the little detective had. He had to choose a node where Yu He Xiangsuke had just been interrogated and just happened to be escorted to the police station to ask someone who had nothing to do with the case. question.

Deliberately pick an opportunity where the opponent's psychological defense is weak?

It doesn't seem so sensible in terms of results.

And he also used his broken gong voice to sing scales in front of others, this is really thought that a genius composer with absolute pitch has no temper...

...

After saying goodbye to Maori Kogoro and the others, Ye Genyi disguised himself and took a taxi to the Blue Parrot Billiards Bar in Jiang Gutian.

At this time, Kuaidou should be either a thief or sleeping at home.

In order to avoid that the kid was still angry with himself for taking him to Mermaid Island, he came directly to Terai Huangnosuke, so he didn't have to worry about the other party playing the trick of hiding and not seeing anyone.

I came to the front door along the path that was paved with bluestone slabs at some point in time.

Ye Geng opened the curtain and walked in.

Gu Fu

The store is still deserted, only the bar is still lit.

Noticed a visitor coming.

Terai Huangnosuke, who was holding the notebook and did not know what information he was looking for, immediately closed it quietly, and looked at Ye Genyi with a smile, and skillfully introduced the business in the bar:

"Excuse me, guest, are you here for a drink or a game of billiards?"

"Mr. Terai, it's me."

Ye Geng unraveled the effect of the makeover, "I'm sorry, I'm here to disturb you so late."

"Ye, Mr. Ye..." Terai Huangzhisuke was startled at first, remembering the magical disguise technique that Master Kuidou often squatted in the corner and muttered, his emotions calmed down a little, and he asked subconsciously:

"How did you come?"

"I have something to do with Kuaidou," Ye Geng glanced at the clock on the front wall and paused, "It's not too urgent, I'll call him again when it's dawn."

The person Ye Gengyi is looking for is naturally Koizumi Hongko, but since it is not clear whether Terai Huangzhisuke knows about red magic, and Kuaidou may not be willing to take himself to the witch's house at this time, so, Just don't engage in any race against time.

After all, in many things, the more anxious you are, the more likely you will encounter problems.

"Oh, you see I'm really confused... Mr. Ye, please take a seat."

Terai Huangnosuke smiled, pointed to the stool, then poured a glass of orange-red drink and handed it over: "Try it and see if this is the fruit wine I brewed, and I don't know if it suits your taste."

"thanks……"

After thanking Ye Geng, he took a sip and took a sip. The wall of the cup touched his lips, and the cold wine wrapped the taste buds. There was no strong alcohol stimulation, and the sweet and mixed fruity taste was very strong:

"not bad."

Ye Geng nodded, as if to show his sincerity, and took another sip from the cup.

It's like someone invites you to eat at their house, although you can imitate the judges in some unscrupulous talent shows, criticize the hospitality of others, and inflate yourself into a qualified foodie...

But if possible, say "very delicious" and "very good" instead of salty, bland, and sweet. It can better reflect the cultivation of human beings from birth, and is different from other species.

Even like Ye Gengyi, although he always expresses his own opinions in a succinct manner, he will not comment on matters beyond his own field; in scientific research in the same field, he will not speak out against Dr. A Li's opinions. Inventions, even the shaved ice machine that can set off fireworks...

It's not about dealing with the enemy. You can increase your winning rate through verbal provocation. Why bother?

These self-righteous "seeing the micro-knowledge" is a very bad thing, if you can, it is better to do less.

After all, it would be even worse to be slapped in the face in the opposite direction.

"Ha ha……"

Here, Terai Huangnosuke, who was praised, was very happy and asked a few simple questions. After learning that Ye Gengyi was here to find the classmates of his young master, the two also played a table of billiards to pass the time. have fun.

Instead of playing snooker, he chose Black Eight with simpler rules.

At first, Terai Huangzhisuke held his identity and planned to let Ye Gengyi, but he was cleared two games in a row, and he was immediately aroused by the desire to win~www.wuxiamtl.com~ So in the next time, this billiards game The game has inexplicably turned into a situation in which whoever tee-offs gets one shot.

It's just that Terai Huangnosuke is old after all, and the high-frequency waist and elbow movements for an hour still caused him to make mistakes in the kick-off of a certain set.

When Ye Geng saw this, he decisively stopped the competition.

"Oh, I'm really old..." Terai Huangzhisuke sighed, "I didn't expect you to play billiards at such a high level, Mr. Ye."

"No, when it comes to playing billiards, you are better than Mr. Terai," Ye Gengyi explained: "I'm just better at calculating and memorizing, and then by observing the right angle, repeating the previous score at that angle. It's just the action of the ball."

Terai Huang nosuke: "..."

Why does it sound more powerful...

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