I'm writing a novel in Ming Ke, if you mess with me, you'll be the heroine

Conan immediately cut off Maori Kogoro's number to save the situation: "I was just too engrossed in watching Conan doing the experiment, and didn't notice you approaching... Stop shaking my head, I don't need to be stabbed again..."

After saying that, he forced the topic back: "This is the method. The murderer fixed the murder weapon to the film box with clay, and used the gas generated by the foaming bath ball to push the film box upward until the murder weapon was inserted into the ceiling above. The murder weapon that can be pushed forward with such a small force must not be very large. The dart needle carried by Mr. Kogure Monpei will do. Am I right, Mr. Kogure Monpei? In order to hide it, you also specially used a poster to cover it and used a poster tube to trim the trajectory."

"The murder weapon is now in...?"

Conan held up the bow and looked upwards: "Of course it's on the ceiling - hiss!"

As his eyes moved upward, Conan realized that there was a person squatting next to him. This person was curiously resting his head on his shoulder and whispering in a whispering tone: "What are you doing? Are you here to hunt for treasure too?"

His heart skipped a beat and he quickly put the bow back and laughed dryly: "Ha, hahaha, yes haha, I'm looking for treasure haha... Sister, I'll look somewhere else haha..."

Chu Ming looked at Conan, whose voice was shaking from fear, and laughed heartily, but he didn't show it on his face: "What is this? It's really pretty, can you lend it to me?"

Chu Ming pointed at the bow on Conan's collar, then pointed at the top of his head, and continued: "My head happens to be empty."

"..." Conan made up his mind and squatted down to protect the bow for the sake of his vest, "Wuwuwu, but I am your sister, I like this bow too, wuwuwuwuwuwu."

Conan's fake crying attracted Vermouth. She forced herself to suppress her smile, hugged Conan and touched his head: "Don't cry, that sister won't take your things."

While chatting and laughing, Inspector Megure had already handcuffed the murderer. He agreed with Kogoro Mouri to complete all the statements of the week together on the weekend, and then he took everyone away. Conan was left waiting in the bar for Kogoro Mouri, who was still sleepy.

Protecting his bow-tie voice changer, Conan watched Vermouth coax and trick Chu Ming into sitting back and breathed a sigh of relief. He would never come to the bar to see his uncle again next time.

People who drink alcohol are really scary...

Suddenly, his face changed. He hid beside Kogoro Mori and moved slightly to the side. He saw two men in black striding into the bar with great momentum.

Gin, vodka!!!

How come they are here???

Conan looked around him. Since he just came out to find Uncle Maori to take him back for dinner, he only brought the anesthesia watch he usually wore, and no other tools.

It just so happens that the anesthesia watch has just been used!

Why did they come here? To kill people? Or just to drink?

Just as Conan was hiding in shock, his heart pounding like a drum, he saw Miss Bailey, who had been finally calmed down by Mr. Yoshikawa, fluttering towards Gin like a light butterfly, then fell down at Gin's feet, hugged Gin's legs, and shouted: "Ximen Qing! You're here!!"

Oops, Miss Bailey is in danger!!

Just as Conan gritted his teeth and prepared to run out to save her, he was shocked to find that the cruel and vicious man codenamed Gin did not kick her away, but instead let her hug his legs.

??? What’s going on?

Conan quietly squatted down and prepared to continue watching.

"Xi Men Qing, are you here to elope with me?" Chu Ming sat on the ground, grabbed the corner of Gin's windbreaker, looked up at him, his face full of sorrow, "I have waited for you so hard - to wait for you, I have dug wild vegetables for eighteen years, and guarded the cold kiln for eighteen years..."

"..." Gin's face turned black with anger at Chu Ming's look of looking at a heartless man, "Get up!"

"I won't!! You're mean to me! Then I'd better go back to find my Dalang! Dalang, Dalang, where are you? Dalang——"

Seeing Chu Ming preparing to crawl towards him, Conan was so scared that he lost his focus and shrank back towards Kogoro Mouri's feet.

Vermouth also gave up watching the show and quickly came over to stop Chu Ming: "Sweetheart, Dalang has left, why don't you go with Simon - ahem, go with Gin."

Feeling stung by Gin's sinister eyes, Vermouth changed her words without hesitation. She knew that Gin was a little angry because she had taken Chu Ming to the bar and made him drink alcohol. This man has always been narrow-minded, so it's better not to provoke him for the time being.

"Da Lang hasn't left. He's playing hide-and-seek with me~" Chu Ming pointed out Conan hiding under the chair and waved, "Da Lang, come out and play~"

After being pointed out by Chu Ming and exposed in front of Gin, Conan was frightened out of his wits. His emotion value quickly turned into points, making Chu Ming's points continue to rise.

"Sister, sister..." Conan stuck his head out like a quail, wanting to cry but without tears. He shouldn't have come to the bar today! ! From now on, the bar is his forbidden place! ! !

Vermouth's heart was in her throat. She had already imagined in her mind what excuse she should make and which door she should take him out through if Gin discovered that the child looked like Kudo Shinichi.

Gin, on the other hand, simply glanced at Conan and then paid no more attention to him. He leaned over and picked up Chu Ming by the waist: "Let's go."

Chu Ming hung on Gin's hand like a giant doll, and stretched his other hand towards Conan as hard as he could: "Dong Lang~Dong Lang~The mountains have no edges, the sky and the earth are united, how dare I! Break off with! You!!"

Conan took several steps back.

Gin turned a deaf ear to him, pretending he had no ears, and continued walking out with him.

Feeling the points rising, Chu Ming made another effort, turned to Gin and cried, "How can you be so heartless, so cruel, and so unreasonable? Dong Lang and I promised to grow old together. I love him, respect him, and admire him. We watched the snow, the stars, and the moon together, and talked about poetry and songs, the philosophy of life, and the origin of animals to the end of the world. We are so -"

Before he could even leave the bar and finish his words, Gin pushed him down.

??? Gin doesn't want to beat him up here, does he?

This is inappropriate, Conan is still here, he is still a pretty girl, he has to save face!!

Gin's eyes swept over him, and a murderous smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Are you sober?"

!!!

Oops, oops!!!