No One Knows Ke Xue Better Than Me

"Oh, believe it or not, tell us about us!"

Granite Kanren fastened the last button and snorted coldly:

"Oh, my wife found out long ago. Do you know why she didn't say it? Because, she acquiesced!"

Butterfly had expected it, and her smile became more and more gloomy.

The face of this man really made her sick:

"Not between us, but the painting."

The movements of the granite and the human are slightly stiff:

"painting?"

"Yes, I can contact the media and announce it to the public. It is said that 60% of your published works are painted by me. If everyone knows the truth, your status will definitely plummet."

Butterfly said as he went to the bathroom to put on contact lenses.

It has not been a day or two for the granite and the people to steal fishy, ​​and the psychological quality is excellent:

"You said yes? Who would trust a novice illustrator like you?"

"Oh, don't you know that every time I complete a painting for you, I will make a special mark on it."

"You... what did you say?"

Butterfly seems to feel that the victory is in hand, and seems to be confident:

"You can see for yourself. In the paintings with my ghostwriting, there will be a special mark under your name."

Can't believe it, Hua Gang Jianren hurriedly dug out the newly released picture album.

Under the signature, she found a butterfly-like mark.

This is Choye's unique mark, and as a testimony, he will surely bring himself to ruin!

"Gangang, I have this mark on every piece of my work. Thanks to you, my current work is quite well-known. They should easily find out that the two marks are from the same person."

She consciously settled on this man, took out the rose red lipstick and smeared:

"It seems that you won't be able to escape my palm in your life, what do you think?"

The voice fell, and the Huagang Kangren behind him suddenly attacked.

His blood surged up, grabbed the ashtray and smashed it at Die Ye's head!

...

Mouri Kogoro glanced at his watch and complained:

"I arrived at five and it's 05:30! Is this how you treat people? What a disappointment."

"I'm so sorry, Mr. Maury."

The staff couldn't help apologizing and almost fell down:

"Mr. Huagang can't get through on the phone, and there is no one in the studio."

Tanaka craned his neck and guessed:

"Will he be with Choye?"

"Who is Butterfly?"

"Oh, that's a new illustrator. I said before that I would submit the manuscript today. Nuo, look, her family lives opposite the company. It's a great apartment. I'll call and ask."

After Tanaka called, no one answered.

In the microphone, the voice of the answering machine came:

"Hey, I'm Chono, I'm not at home right now. If you have anything, please leave a message after the beep, and I'll contact you as soon as possible, beep..."

"Hello, I'm Tanaka from Granite Design. Chono, are you at home?"

……

Mouri Kogoro continued to wait, and at [-]:[-] there was no one to be seen.

His patience reached the limit, and he felt as if he had been humiliated:

"It's outrageous to be so late! I've been sitting since five o'clock for more than an hour. Sorry, I'm going back."

"Mr. Maori, I'm really sorry, can you please wait a little longer, I'll go to urge you right away."

Before he could make a call, Hua Gang Jianren walked into the company.

Seeing this, Tanaka breathed a sigh of relief:

"Boss, why are you here at this time? Mr. Mauri has been waiting for you for more than an hour."

Kanan Huagang stepped forward to support Kogoro Mouri's shoulders, with an enthusiastic attitude:

"Oh, I'm so sorry, I overslept in the studio. For creatives like us, inspiration basically bursts at night, and I don't go to bed until seven or eight in the morning."

Mao Lilan noticed the difference and reminded:

"Hey, Mr. Huagang, are you wearing nail polish?"

Ganakanren looked at the thumb of his left hand and cursed inwardly.

Butterfly that damn woman actually applied nail polish while she was sleeping.

"No, it's dye, not nail polish. Maybe it was accidentally stuck while designing in the studio. By the way, Tanaka, Chono submitted the manuscript today, and may call later. If it is Remember to forward her call to me."

"Ok."

After speaking, he picked up a utility knife and went to the bathroom to hang up the solidified nail polish.

Seeing the arrival of the master, Mouri Kogoro sat back on the sofa and discussed related matters with Tanaka.

After a while, the company's landline rang.

After an employee was connected, I heard Choye's voice:

"Hello, I'm Butterfly."

He put down the microphone and shouted:

"Mr. Hua Gang, it's Die Ye's phone number."

"I'm coming."

Huagang Kanren picked up the microphone and said a few words.

"Hey, I'm Huagang."

"Diye, are you in a better mood now?"

"What, do you want to commit suicide? Jump from the balcony to commit suicide?"

Conan is very sensitive to this kind of word, and hurried to the window.

In the apartment opposite, a woman fell from the balcony.

Like a fallen flower, it fell heavily on the ground.

……

(This paragraph doesn't count: Merry Christmas everyone!)

Chapter 271 The Semen Solution

Suzuki Takashi lay on the leather chair and yawned.

In the morning, I was called away by the Matsumoto police officer and went to the studio to take a set of promotional photos for the police force.

Due to his outstanding appearance, there are countless media who want to find him to take pictures.

But Suzuki Qiaoqiao is a person in the system after all, and it is impossible to pick up private work everywhere.

He rubbed his eyes and glanced at the clock on the wall.

It's almost six o'clock, and there are still 10 minutes to get off work.

Every time this time comes, it is the most vigilant moment.

Always in the last few minutes, a sudden call comes in.

There are several psychology books on Suzuki Takashi's desk.

These were recommended by his girlfriend, Haihara Ai, to learn to recharge and pass the time.

One of these books mentions an interesting psychological effect.

It's called Murphy's Law.

If there are two or more ways to do something.

And if one of them will lead to disaster, someone must make that choice.

It can be understood that if there is a possibility that things will go bad, no matter how small the possibility, it will happen.

Translated into easy-to-understand human words, the more you don't want to encounter something, the more you will encounter it.

"Jingle Bell."

At this moment, the landline phone rang at an untimely time.

After Suzuki Qiaoqiao was connected, he heard the voice of the Mumu police department:

"Brother Suzuki, there is a murder. Come down. I'll wait for you downstairs."

"Okay, I'll come right away."

He wants to entertain Kuroba Kaito tonight, and he wants to go home early.

Murphy's Law is right, the more you don't want to encounter something, the more you will encounter it.

After hanging up, Suzuki Qiaoqiao called his girlfriend:

"Xiao Ai, I just received a case. I may have to go home later. The exact time is not clear."

"It's okay, you go first. Call me when you're done, I'll wait for you at home."

"it is good."