Conan and I start the hell-level main line

Fu Huashi walked in the hall, and the little corgi behind her followed her like it was following its owner, clinging to her tightly. Was this pair of eyes that could see through people's hearts used for spying? . .

Fu Huashi: How long will he follow me...

Conan: This guy is definitely up to no good. What on earth is he trying to do...

Fu Huashi's eyes hidden behind the monocle showed that the box in her hand contained a bomb. She was definitely nervous. God knows if it would suddenly explode and blow me up into the sky.

If I accidentally blow Conan up into the sky by throwing it randomly, then there will be nothing to write in this fanfiction... Eh? What am I talking about...

Looking at Conan who was chasing her relentlessly in the distance, Fu Huashi's mouth corners curled up strangely. "You're a naughty kid, huh? Then let the adults discipline you."

vomit!!……

Kogoro Mouri leaned against the wall and started retching again. His face was thin, he was extremely weak, and his head was dizzy.

"Dad, why are you drinking again?"

"It's okay... Ugh!" Maori Kogoro covered his mouth tightly. If I vomited in front of everyone, my reputation would be ruined. (Do you have a reputation?)

"Hello, young lady." Fu Huashi came to Xiaolan and bowed slightly like a gentleman.

"Who are you?" Xiaolan asked. Wow, what a handsome guy.

Fu Huashi smiled like the sunshine.

Conan, hiding in the dark, looked at Fu Huashi's disgusting smile and Xiaolan's innocent response, and his hands were shaking.

! ! ! ! What does this guy want to do? Is he trying to do something bad to my Xiaolan? This bastard!

Fu Huashi glanced at Conan's murderous eyes and inexplicably wanted to laugh. She coughed dryly and said.

"Miss, do you know that child? He seems to be lost."

"Conan? Where are you going?" Xiaolan walked up to him and took his hand, making Conan blush.

"I'm sorry, Sister Xiaolan, I wanted to go to the bathroom but got lost, so I followed that big brother." Conan said timidly, but his vigilant eyes never left Fu Huashi.

"I'm sorry, sir, for making you worry." Xiaolan bowed slightly and smiled at Conan.

"It's nothing. It's the nature of children to run around." Fu Huashi smiled, but the ghost-like gaze in the depths of his eyes glared at Conan.

When Fu Huashi left, a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and her lips moved slightly, as if she was saying something.

"Little brother, stop running around~"

Conan could not forget the deep purple eyes for a long time. Did he still seem to doubt something?

I can't get close to them anymore. I can't let Xiaolan and the others get into danger because of me. The little Corgi's mind is a mess now, with all sorts of random thoughts.

……

OK, that follower probably won't come again. Just scare him for a bit. Hopefully he'll be more rational next time. If he bumps into other members of the organization, he'll definitely be exposed.

Then, it’s time to get down to business.

Fu Huashi came to Nakajima Yingming who was picking up his luggage at the check-in counter and sneered, "Hi, Nakajima Yingming~"

! ! Hey... This scary tone again, what is this guy doing here again, "You got the things, what else do you want to do?"

Fu Huashi smiled sinisterly, "Hehehe, do you still remember what your original number plate number was~"

. . . ? Nakajima Hideaki's dry eyelids twitched. Why is this guy asking this again? Are those people all crazy?

"number 99."

"Guest No. 99, this is for you." The lady at the counter smiled and handed a box to Takeshita Hironobu who was next to Nakajima Hideaki.

!!! Nakajima Hideaki was a little confused.

Fu Huashi sneered and said, "Isn't your box number 99? Why is the number 99 in his possession?"

"Ah..." Nakajima Hideaki turned his head slowly in fear, having a bad premonition.

"Hehe, the one I'm holding is box number 98, and the things we want are in box number 99!"

"I, I'll go to Takeshita to get it back now." Nakajima Hideaki was about to leave but was grabbed by Fu Huashi.

"Don't walk so fast. Aren't you curious about why your number plates were swapped with that Takeshita's?"

"Yes, why..."

"Hahahaha," a pair of snow-white teeth were exposed under the black brim of the hat, which was very creepy, "Do you know what is in the box No. 98? It's a bomb."

"Wh, what is...difficult, could it be..."

"That's right. That Takeshita secretly replaced your number plate when you weren't paying attention, so that you could get the box he had filled with bombs and blow you up~"

“Damn it!!!” Nakajima Hideaki’s relatively kind face was almost twisted with anger.

"Guest No. 124, this is for you." The lady at the counter handed a box to Nakajima Hideaki.

"Oh, okay, thank you." Nakajima Yingming picked up the box with trembling hands. The box contained the reward those people promised to give me, but now...

Click! A very hard small metal tube pressed against Nakajima Hideaki's waist. Nakajima Hideaki shuddered instantly. It was... a gun!

"Do you want revenge? After all, that guy named Takeshita wants to kill you," Fu Huashi whispered in Nakajima Yingming's ear, "Besides, the thing we want is still in his hands~"

Nakajima Hideaki was frightened to the point of paleness, his tongue froze, and he was speechless and could only nod coldly.

"Takeshita, come here for a moment. I have something to discuss with you." Nakajima Hideaki said to Takeshita Hironobu who was about to leave.

Takeshita Hironobu swallowed and tugged at his collar. Why was this guy holding a box with a different number? And what did he want to say to me?