This, he couldn't help but doubt it.

Conan stared blankly at the scene in front of him.

Just now, he also vowed to be sure: "There will be no bad people around Mr. Loveno!", and now it has become uncertain.

The teacher is a good person, and I can't be sure that the people around her are all good people...

No, not that he wanted to doubt.

Really, too dark, too dark.

The scene in front of him is simply the offline transaction scene of the Black Organization.

What "clean up" and what is "chairman" are all slang jargon for communication on the road. If it weren't for him, Edogawa Conan would be considered a crime expert, and he would have stepped into the country of criminals with half a foot. Hear the crap.

Thanks to him for having a writer father. When collecting materials, he also specially learned about them and taught them to him.

"Hey, Conan..."

Amuro's purple pupils condensed, the corners of his mouth pursed, and he lowered his head to look at Edogawa Conan.

Conan raised his head and looked at Toru Amuro.

The two of them looked at each other and didn't speak. They already understood what the other party was going to say.

Preventing crime is in itself the job of a detective.

Now, there is clearly a case in front of you.

The black-haired scumbag man had fierce eyes. Anyone with eyes could tell that he was not a good citizen. The metal suitcase at his feet contained either a murder weapon or some trading supplies.

Conan's mind came to a suitcase full of dollars, a suitcase full of wooden kuraji, and a suitcase full of aptx4869 pills that caused his body to shrink.

Non-existent memories, added.

He shook his head violently.

The black-haired one looks like a bad person, and the silver-haired Mr. Gojo doesn't look like a good person.

Thanks to being the boyfriend of Mr. Kono, he originally didn't want to doubt Mr. Gojo, but he was sloppy and did not hide it at all, as if he was afraid that others would not know that he was not a good person.

Only this little Mr. Hat, between the two, was actually set off to be normal.

From the beginning, he was holding the spoon in a daze, watching Mr. Gojo and the gloomy man chatting hotly, he just didn't say a word, as if he didn't know what to say.

The face that originally looked fierce, with raised eyebrows, drooping corners of the mouth, and round eyes, actually showed a slight start.

Hey, what's going on!

Why does he have such an expression that he is completely out of the situation!

If it weren't for his pitch-black coat, pure black hat with a thin silver brimmed, and black leather gloves, which were standard enough to shoot a [Godfather] costume on the spot, he would have thought that Mr. Hat was Accidentally strayed into the crime scene.

Wait, now is not the time to pay attention to this kind of thing.

Conan shook his head fiercely, forcing himself to look away from Zhongyuan Zhongyao who was caught between the two bad guys and looked like an innocent passerby.

Mr. Gojo mentioned before that there will be other companions coming over later.

The companions of this group of ferocious people want to know what it is like.

Conan's mind quickly constructed three human figures of different heights, and when he turned his head, all of them were Gin's faces.

Gin*3.

disaster.

Conan's glasses gleamed.

Gotta find a way to stop them before they come...

"Ding-dong-"

The door was pushed open.

! No way? ! Why did it come so quickly! He hasn't come up with a solution yet...

Conan turned around in horror.

"Yo, you came so early, Mr. Long, good day, Zhong Ye, long time no see."

Standing in the doorway, the person who raised his hand in a familiar greeting was none other than the teacher he was familiar with, Lianye Taoye.

As Kono Momoha strode in, she took off her thin army green jacket and sat beside Gojo Satoru, "I didn't expect Mr. Long to participate, no, no, I should have guessed— —”

After all, Mr. Long is a family cook! Meijiu's family has always been led by Meijiu and Mr. Long.

Aaron nodded, "This is also my duty,"

... No matter how many times I've seen it, I'm still shocked by Mr. Long's self-awareness of obeying male morality.

Kono Momoba couldn't help but glanced at Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru caught her gaze, poured her a glass of lemonade with a smile, and handed it to her.

Love wild peach leaves and drink it up.

Conan looked distressed not far away.

Lian Ye teacher, obviously such a good teacher, how can there be a black smell when sitting with these people?

This group of people has magnetic field infection or what is going on.

Teacher, don't be influenced by them! teacher!

"I thought I must be the last one, but I didn't expect to be faster than them." Kono Momoba smiled, "Did the president say when he will come?"

"I'm not too sure about this." Aaron shook his head, "Do you need me to ask?"

Listening to the content of their chat, it was simply a grouping of black-clothed organizations. The way Mr. Rino smiled with his chin propped up, and the way he fiddled with the hair on his cheeks, seemed to be full of the feeling of a big sister.

Conan's brain automatically processes it, replacing Kono Momoha and Aaron's heads with gin and vodka.

Love Ye Jinjiu; "When will the BOSS come?"

Kuroda Vodka: "Brother, I don't know this, do you need me to ask?"

Is there a sense of inconsistency? ! No! No! !

What is the sacredness of the "chairman" in their words, who will be called the chairman in Japan... With Conan's criminal mind, the first reaction is the leader of the pole.

Otherwise, what else would there be a president? A group of people in black who don't seem to be able to pass the security check are getting together and waiting for what's the president?

President of the Pet Association?

How can something so outrageous happen in the world?

Love Ye Taoye spoke again, "Mr. Aaron, don't bother you to ask specifically."

She took out her mobile phone, "I guess the chairman must be with Mrs. Saiki now, so I just asked Mrs. Kurumi when she would come."

Look, it's on the topic again...

"Mrs. Qi Mu?"

Conan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood.

Oh, definitely the president's lover.

"Sure enough, they're together, it's almost time, do we want to order something first?" Rino Momoba hung up the phone and looked around for a week.

Gojo Satoru raised his hand, "I already ordered it."

He turned his head, still sitting slouching, "Hey, waiter, I said before that I'll do it for me soon, right? Why hasn't it been better yet?"

He was originally going to steal a meal before Zhongyuan Zhongyao came, but now everyone is coming, and his dessert has not yet been served.

This speed is too outrageous, right?

Amuro was stunned for a moment, then squeezed out a business-specific smile, "I'll serve you, my guest."

Damn, look silly, cooking is slowing down.

What exactly is a "chairman"?

Now that the "chairman" is coming to this place soon, does he need to report this matter to his superiors?

Amuro Toru's heart was violently turbulent, he squeezed his fingers, and inadvertently touched the miniature device in his pocket, his brain was running fast, thinking desperately.

Now, what measures should be taken to...

"Oh, everyone is here, I'm too late-"

The door was not pushed open, and a kind voice came from outside the door.

Toru Amuro and Conan were both shocked and raised their heads suddenly.

Outside the glass door stood two women dressed as housewives, who were now pushing the door open with a smile and came in.

Aaron stood up first, "President, you're here, good day—"

"Oh, a newly opened hairdressing shop in the community is advertised. Recently, it has a 40% discount. Mrs. Kurumi and I went there. I didn't expect so many guests, and it was delayed until now." The president and Kurumi Saiki looked at each other and smiled. "I'm really sorry."

"Where, by the way, President, the location of the discount store you just mentioned is..."

"The haircut made by the barber shop..."

"Yeah, the price also..."

No, no, no, no?

This aunt who looks over half a hundred years old and has the most popular big wavy short curly hair for women of this age, is white and plump, wearing a pink knitted cardigan, and smiling kindly,

It's "Chairman"! ! ! !

Conan fell into a life of doubt.

At this table, there are three men in black with vicious faces, plus a middle-class teacher, and two women who look like housewives.

What combination is this?

Still having fun? ! !

Is he abnormal.

Conan's dizzy head turned back to Amuro Toru, seeing that he was also shocked, and he felt relieved in addition to the collapse.

Well, he was not alone in the shock, and his inner balance was restored.

"The key to our family's beef stew lies in the soup..."

"Speaking of the supermarket that has a discount recently, I got some information, you have heard about it..."

"Have you read last month's fashion magazines? The fashion colors of the next season..."

"Hey, you know that actor Liu Shentong, the movie he recently starred in, I cried several times after watching it, it was really touching—"

Their people finally arrived, and at this moment they chatted enthusiastically.

Conan pricked up his ears and listened intently, his face gradually grim as he listened.

What's this all about? ! Especially the ferocious black-haired bearded uncle, when this aunt said "I cried", why did he keep nodding in agreement, did you cry when you watched a romantic movie?

I cried watching the illogical and wise movie played by Liu Shentong, an idol actor who relies on his face to eat, in the end you got leukemia?

"I've never seen such a moving movie—"

Look, he also read this sentence in a **** deep voice, sincere, awesome.

He was not alone in the shock.

Standing in the kitchen, Amuro Toru, while doing the work at hand non-stop, seemed to be casual, but in fact, he was paying attention to the movement over there.

Out of vigilance in nature, he didn't dare to let go of a single sentence, for fear that there would be some key information in any sentence.

Listening and listening, the movements of his hands became faster and faster, and his eyes gradually became straight.

When the lemon pie in the oven was ready, and there was a ding-dong sound, he suddenly came back to his senses and brought the meal up with the wind under his feet, with the same smile on his face, "I'm sorry, it's been a while. Wait, the lemon pie is ready—"

Eat quickly, eat quickly and go.

His mind was full of housewife topics, and he couldn't take it anymore.

"Ah, look at that male waiter, he's very handsome—" The president covered his mouth and smiled lightly.

Amuro stumbled under his feet and quickly hid back to the kitchen.

"Miss Xiaozi, everything else is on the cooking table, please serve me." Toru Amuro handed the plate in his hand to Azusa Enomoto and sat on the chair.

Enomoto Azusa blinked and looked at him worriedly, "Mr. Amuro, are you all right? He looks a little pale."

"I'm fine." Amuro sat on the small bench in the kitchen, put his hand on his forehead, and covered his eyes with long bangs, "I'm just a little tired."

Tired.

Three men and three women, three big men in black (except for the petite man with ochre hair), three housewives (except for Mr. Amino, who can seamlessly integrate into the wicked party), they were all very happy. Discount information mentioned in the conversation, exclusive menu.

What exactly is this meeting, isn't it really the Pet Lovers Protection Association?

Conan's eyes are dead.

Finally, when Aaron opened the metal suitcase he carried with him and gave each person a piece of his handmade flower soap, Conan felt that he was not very good.

He dazedly walked to the corner of the wall.

After a while, I heard the voices of Ronino Momoha and Gojo Satoru not far away. Conan just wanted to stand up, but hesitated for a while, but maintained his original movement and squatted in place without moving.

Although it has been determined that this is not a gathering of criminals, but what if?

Let's hear it first, shall we?

The skill of eavesdropping has been engraved in Conan's DNA. As soon as a key scene is triggered, he subconsciously uses the "Steamed Egg of God" skill.

He squatted down, and sure enough, Kono Momoha and Gojo Satoru, who were standing in a blind spot, didn't seem to notice him.

"I told you, you won't be interested, you have to come..." Lianye Taoye's helpless voice came.

Wujo Satoru, "But, I want to stay with you more. You haven't seen me for a week, so you don't miss me at all?"

"So you have to attend the women's meeting? When can you not meet?"

"I don't know if I don't come. The waiter was handsome just now. Teacher Xiao Tao, did you also nod your head?"

"Well, wait a minute—"

Conan:  …

So, women will?

Also, don't slap like no one else in public! ! ! !

Watching the two of them kiss on the spot, Conan is neither squatting nor squatting.

What should he do now? Can you stand up and go?

Conan was so embarrassed that he stepped back, and as soon as he made a sound, Koano Momoha and Gojo Satoru both turned to look at him.

Love wild peach leaves: ...

Conan:  …

The author has something to say:

Conan (Baidu first): Help, what should I do when I witness my teacher kissing?

Taoye (Baidu): What should I do if my student sees me kissing my boyfriend?

Answer: Laxatives, it is recommended to live on another planet.

A little late today (lie down)

The last few days have been very busy, I have been taking pictures and post-processing

The writing did not give me a protruding lumbar disc, and the photo flashed my waist, and I didn't get up for two days (tears)

, thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2021-08-09 22:07:06~2021-08-1022:49:25~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 of 33 is not a human being;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: wow 1;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of multi-string from the natural roll family; 5 bottles of Duo; 1 bottle of Charlotte;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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