Druid of Conan World

"I'm sure I have no problem, why don't you try it?"

Laurent shivered again, noticing Curacao's expression, he became angry with embarrassment.

"To shut up!"

"I don't want to be associated with that monster!"

"..."

"Puchi...hahahahaha!!!"

Curacao laughed out loud at Laurent's confusion.

Amidst loud laughter, the freighter slowly left the port and disappeared on the sea level.

Only the chief of the Busan Police Department who was "looted" was left, and he took his "record" to ask for credit from the Blue X Channel, and he made his way to the top with blood.

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Chapter 294 Chapter 70, the fun of calculating my wife!

The next day, in Mihua Town, Ye Yu's barbecue shop.

"Oh oh oh, brother Ma Long, how did you do it? South Korea is willing to sell technology and materials!" Suzuki Shiro hurried to the barbecue restaurant early in the morning, shouting loudly.

Boss Senyu, who was drinking tea and reading the newspaper on the small table in the backyard, followed the prestige and rubbed his ears.

"I thought what was worth going to, brother, by yourself, that's all?"

"..."

"You can't say that." After greeting Suzuki Shiro, Akemi and the others, they went to the backyard and sat on the opposite chair.

"This is a good sign!"

"It means that there is no objection to our entry, and there will be more opportunities in the future... eh!"

"Wait Ma Long..." Suzuki Shiro looked suspicious.

"You shouldn't..."

Mori Ugoji: "..."

Raise your finger and point to the entrance door.

Suzuki Shiro: "..."

Silently picked up the teacup and pretended not to see it.

"cut!"

Mori Yugangji looked disgusted, and silently picked up the thermos.

"It's not only the power of the underworld that can change a person's mind, brother, money can too."

"If you add policy escort, even if I don't say it, they will shut up and take my money..."

"Policy?" Suzuki Shiro stared, and suddenly realized after a while.

"Well, I probably understand."

Yusaku Kudo did not know as well as Shiro Suzuki about the inside story of Barr's and others' deaths.

So he didn't say much, but asked.

"Actually, I came to you today mainly because I have a question, that is, since the arrangements have been made, who will go?"

A capitalist who cannot borrow chickens to lay eggs is not a qualified capitalist.

On this point, the two did not mention a word but reached a tacit agreement.

but……

"Huh?!" Mori Yugang stared.

"Could it be me?"

Suzuki Shiro stared back: "Could it be me?"

Mori Yugangji continued to stare back: "Why not you?"

Suzuki Shiro put his cup down: "Why should it be me?"

"..."

Then he was defeated, his face was full of depression, and the tea tasted "tons and tons".

"I know it's time for me to go."

"But it's not like you don't know about my family's situation... Ayako is already engaged to a boy from the Tomizawa Foundation, so she is not suitable to represent us, and Sonoko is not that kind of material at all. She even asked the little girl from the Mori family to go to Izu today Playing at the beach, can you rest assured that such a large market will not be handed over to your family?"

"..."

"Go...to the beach in Izu?" Mori Yugang shook his fingers, and the gunshot echoed in his head.

"Just her and Xiaolan?"

"Uh... yeah, what's wrong?"

"..."

"No, it's nothing." Sen Yu just picked up the thermos.

I always feel that since I came to Mihua Town, Conan's timeline has become more and more hopeless.

Of course this can't be said.

"I'm just wondering why Shiliang didn't go together? Did some of their girlfriends quarrel?"

"..."

"Where are you going, what are you..." Suzuki Shiro looked at him, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"My family's son called Shiliang-sang immediately! After all, what happened just now, she also wanted to ask her to go out to relax. It was your girlfriend who said that she seemed to have investigated some big secret recently so she didn't want to go. .”

Mori Ugoji: "..."

Snapped!

"Oh yes, I'm still plotting..."

"what?!"

"...It's nothing." Putting down his hand, Sen Yu just unscrewed the lid of the water glass and took a sip.

"Then... let me go too."

"Seliang stretches himself too tight every day, it's time to relax."

Suzuki Shiro: "..."

"Although it feels like you're planning something, but that's it?" He looked shocked.

"Our matter hasn't been resolved yet! Why are you running away!"

"No way, am I the kind of social loafer who goes out and wanders?" Morimame Goji chuckled, and pulled Suzuki Shiro into his ear.

Such and such, such and such.

The latter didn't take it seriously at first, but soon his eyes lit up: "Really?"

"It's absolutely true!" Sen Yu raised his eyebrows.

"After all, he is the guy who might come into close contact with and threaten Shiliang. I said I won't investigate clearly, do you believe me?"

"Hiss! That's right." Although the other party was discussing something bad, Shirou Suzuki had never seen such a big storm, and he was smiling so much that his eyes rolled up at this moment.

"Then... I'll leave it to you, Brother Malone!"

"Send me a copy of the information, ah yes, Tomoko doesn't know about this yet, does he?"

"Of course! Miss Yuanzi doesn't know yet, maybe the two of you on this trip... huh huh!"

"Hey, hey, hey!"*2

Whoa!

"Boss, here's the bill for this month, Miss Haruko asked me...uh..."

Pulling the door in the porch, I noticed the two men hooked their shoulders and laughed greasyly. Cheng Shi swallowed the words and put down his hands.

"Then I'll come back later."

No one cares.

"..."

Cheng Shi shrugged helplessly, turned and left.

……

It's not that Boss Senyu is bored when he goes out this trip.

There are three reasons, but none of them have anything to do with my uncle (sure).

And the main reason is that...

"My 'vacation' is not much anymore!"

Waving to say goodbye to Suzuki Shiro, Mori Ugo raised his hand, and the taxi driver who had been waiting for a long time in the distance approached in a black Porsche 356A. He straightened his hat and white gloves and got out of the car. car door.

"BOSS, please!"

Mori Ugoji: "..."

"By the way, what's your name?"

"Uh, next..."

"Forget it, let me give you a code name, let's call it Happy, how about it?"

"Uh..." Although I felt that this code name was a bit lame and not as powerful as the Seven Demon Kings of Hell, the middle-aged driver Fujiwara Yoshi was very sensible and didn't argue with the boss.

I wanted to refuse, but he gave too much!