Ke Xue: The man standing behind Ai Jiang

In the center of the stadium is a huge modern stage.

On the stage at this time, a short-haired lady wearing a tight leather skirt was walking onto the stage.

There were two bunches of hair on her forehead that looked like lightning.

Her slender and shapely legs were wrapped in a pair of black pantyhose the same color as the leather skirt.

Yuzu stood in the center of the stage wearing silver-white short boots and high heels, facing the 50 live audience, plus an unknown number of paid online viewers.

Mizuno Reina said it was possible not to be excited. After all, she was an outstanding female anchor on Japanese television.

"Hello everyone. I am Reina Mizuna. Today, I will replace my good friend as the host of the banquet to welcome Ms. Chris to the Neon Country." Reina Mizuna looked at the remaining half of the eggshell that was gradually opened. , she said openly into the portable microphone.

"It's so amazing. You can speak such a loud voice even though you don't have a microphone with you." Mao Lilan looked at Shui Wu Lianna, who obviously didn't bring anything with him. He just covered his abdomen with his hands, and his words seemed to be able to spread thousands of miles.

"This is because she wears a wireless sound microphone, and that microphone is linked to the entire stadium." Okino Yoko explained to Maorilan with a smile.

"Miss Yoko!" Mouri Kogoro raised his glass excitedly.

"Dad. Miss Yoko is also one of today's protagonists. Isn't this a bit too much?" Mao Lilan looked at Mao Li Kogoro speechlessly.

"It's okay." Miss Yoko also raised a red wine glass, "Miss Chris and I's stage performance is the final part. It will take about three or four hours."

"Three or four hours. They are indeed the last protagonists to appear." Sonoko came back after going to the bathroom, looked at Miss Yoko who was sitting in Conan's seat, and then said to Mao Lilan, "Where's that brat. "

"Sonoko. Are you talking about Conan? Isn't he here?" Mao Lilan heard Sonoko's question, and then looked back at Conan's seat. Only then did she realize that Okino Yoko, who had just answered her question, was sitting in Conan's seat. , "Hey. Where is Conan."

After Conan secretly received a threatening letter from Kogoro Mori, he secretly went to look for the intimidator.

"Ran. Why should you care about that brat? He probably drank too much and went to the toilet." Mouri Kogoro put down the glass, waved casually, and then stood up.

"Dad. Where are you going?" Mao Lilan looked at her father who was getting up and asked with concern.

"Toilet, toilet. I drank too much." Mouri Kogoro's expression didn't look like he was drunk.

"Lan. Don't worry about that kid who often runs to the toilet. Let's enjoy today's banquet where all the popular movie stars and idols in the Neon Country will come to perform." Yuanzi sat back in his seat and stopped Mao Lilan from looking at the stage. .

"Yuanzi." Mao Lilan glanced at her leaving father with worried eyes.

"Don't worry. As long as Mr. Mori is here, there will be no problem." Miss Yoko said with a smile.

hehe. Conan, who was hiding somewhere, sneered.

No problem yet. Did you know my radar is about to explode today? Conan looked at the vodka not far away.

Conan just planned to go to the children's area to see if there were any intimidators, but he saw Vodka sneaking into the VIP area.

"Where is this guy's companion?" Conan looked at Vodka, who was acting alone, and couldn't help but think of the guy who beat him behind the back.

dong dong dong~

Familiar footsteps, familiar movements.

A big bump appeared on Conan's head.

After Mouri Kogoro hit Conan on the head, he picked up Conan by the collar of his clothes and said, "Ah, why are you here? You're lost. Really. I told you not to run around. .”

Uncle, I was scared to tears by you. Conan burst into tears.

"Okay, okay. Let's go back quickly. Otherwise, Lan will have to worry again." Mouri Kogoro carried Conan back.

The scene here is naturally inescapable from the pinhole cloud butterfly camera floating in the sky.

Everything that happened was synchronized to the four suspended thrones at the top of the stadium.

The king's throne where Yuuji is and the queen's throne where Chrissy is.

The two thrones are very close to each other.

Yuuji's king's throne has very complex colors, which is different from Chrissy's pure gold tone alone.

Chris looked at the other two thrones, the pink and white princess throne and the dark white princess throne, and she had a slight realization.

There was a self-deprecating smile on her beautiful face, "Yuji, is this the determination you represent?"

Belmode is the queen, Curaçao is the princess, and Shirley is the princess.

All three are closely related to the king.

She glanced at the king's throne where Yuuji was.

Yuuji and Bourbon were talking about something secretly.

Although they were not far away, they couldn't hear clearly what they were talking about.

Maybe he was bored sitting like this, while Rena Mizuna on the stage below was explaining the contents of tonight's welcome party and other nonsense.

Belmode stood up and walked to the lounge behind her, ready to take a look at the dress Yuuji had prepared for her.

Opening the room, Yuzu retreated to her flat shoes.

Stepping on Huarong's luxurious fur carpet, the heating in the room was turned on early, so you can feel the warmth when you walk into the room.

Belmod took off his clothes and walked towards the inner room.

There is a large bed measuring 1.5 meters by [-] meters in the middle. The large bed is made of white velvet and a quilt embroidered with gold thread.

On the bed was a very gorgeous white floor-length dress embroidered with golden silk threads.

A golden crown of gold is placed at the head of the bed.

Next to the long sleeves of the skirt, there is a pair of gold-forged leather glove sleeves. The carved patterns on them are complicated, but Belmod can see them at a glance.

"Praise my beautiful queen, I would like to share the world with you." Belmod's slender fingers passed through the sleeves of the gloves, and the contents on the two gloves were combined to decipher it.

Then her eyes looked at the bottom of the skirt, which was black stockings that were completely different from the white skirt.

The top is very pure without any patterns.

It's just that Belmode didn't believe that this black silk stocking was so simple and plain.

She reached for the black silk stockings and examined them carefully, but could not see any problems.

"Then put it on and take a look." Belmod glanced at the mirror in front of him.

She gently took off her pants, then held the opening of the black stockings with one hand.

The black silk passed through the white and tender right foot and reached the slender ankle.

The jade hand gently pulled the black silk and flattened the rolled part all the way to the knees.

At this time, Belmode repeated the same action with the other foot.

When the black stockings reached the knees of both feet, she finally worked hard and gently moved them up against her thighs.

With a snap sound, the black silk finally reached Belmod's lower abdomen.

Belmod stood up, stepped on the floor with her black silk feet, and pressed against the mirror.

After a long time, Belmode saw the mystery.

They were originally pure black stockings, but now the stockings from the waist to the knees have turned into snow white, and the part below the knees is dazzling gold.

Belmode didn't know what the principle was, but he was still surprised by this design.

She was looking forward to the final result of putting on the whole dress.

"Are you okay?" Bourbon stood next to Yuuji, looking at Yuuji with a piggy look on his face as he watched Belmode change his clothes.

"Not bad." Yuuji replied subconsciously.

"Really? Then I have to tell the doctor truthfully." Bourbon looked at Yuuji with cold eyes.

"Touko. We have something to discuss." Only then did Yuuji realize that Bourbon had not entered his lounge as planned.

He looked at Touko who was full of murderous intent and released his kindness.

"The worst kind of boys are those who peek at girls changing clothes. Yuuji. You have to reflect on yourself." Bourbon had no way to deal with this shameless guy, "Also. Tell me. Where are Shiho and Akemi?" ?”

When I watch my own woman change her clothes, can that be called peeking? This is called admiration. Yes, appreciate it. Yuuji was paralyzed by himself.

Yuuji heard Bourbon's last question, "When it's time to know, you will know it naturally. I won't tell you in advance. After all, you have too many identities. It would be bad if they are exposed at some point. .”

Bourbon was stunned when he heard this, and then fell silent.

Haibara Ai gritted her teeth in anger when she saw Yuuji and Bourbon chatting so happily.

This guy Bourbon is really unreliable. Fortunately, he didn't contact that guy when he escaped. Looking at Bourbon who was very close to Yuuji, Haibara Ai was extremely grateful for her intuition.