When I bind the three-dimensional forum

Zhu Fukongliang felt that although he was separated by another dimension, the eyes of the people on the forum looking at him were most likely full of love.

It's not that the people in the forum did not doubt "Zhu Fu Kongliang", but compared to those who shouted distressed, the proportion was really too small.

In addition, not everyone will analyze the plot, and more people will make emoticons from various screenshots, or how handsome and cute the character is, and why I haven’t appeared yet.

After all, comics are just for entertainment. Many people will not choose to consume brain cells. It is how the author draws, and that is what the setting is.

It's just that Zhu Fukong's eyes were focused on those related to the analysis, and he didn't pay attention to the speeches of other cp parties.

The hot spring case is over, and Zhu Fukongliang's life has returned to his daily life.His current setting is to organize the undercover sent to the police station, because the identity of "Zhu Fukongliang" is too upright, as long as "Billantide" does not reveal his secrets, then "Zhu Fukongliang" will climb up The possibility is really high.

So unless there is something that must be done by "Billantide" in the police station, generally no one will contact Zhu Fukongliang, and the organization will worry (not) that he will be exposed.

Guys like Ling Gu Ling who are undercover but still have to work three jobs (or even more) are rare!

In fact, I am really dedicated.Zhu Fukongliang sighed to himself.

Then he got a call.

Zhu Fukongliang: "..."

Zhu Fukongliang: "So the slap in the face came so fast?"

Maintaining this doubt, Zhu Fukong Liang turned on the phone, saw the note, raised his eyebrows, and before the voice from the opposite side rang, Zhu Fukong Liang asked with a smile: "Hello? Is there something wrong with Kusuo?" ,dad."

Qi Mu's father, who didn't have time to speak at all, said, "...Oh! Kong Liang, how did you guess that?"

"Because Dad doesn't usually contact me at all—" Zhu Fukongliang deliberately put on an aggrieved tone, but the smile on his face couldn't be concealed: "Obviously I've been looking forward to Dad's call, but It's been so long, and Dad hasn't even called me..."

"I, I..." Qi Mu's father's love for the child overflowed on the spot, and his sense of guilt rose emotionally: "Kong Liang, don't worry! After that, I will call you on time every morning, noon and night!"

Zhu Fukongliang resolutely refused, and his tone became cold: "Oh, there is no need for this."

Saiki's father hadn't realized whether there was disgust in this reply, so he heard his eldest son ask: "So, what's wrong with Kusuo? Is the suppressor made by Sorasuke approaching the end of its shelf life or is there some accident?"

"What? This thing still has a shelf life?!" Qi Mu's father was shocked.

"Well, I remember that the shelf life has not yet come. Let me guess, it was Kusuo who damaged the suppressor due to some force majeure, and then lost the suppressor and made the superpower uncontrollable. The same retrospective ability became stronger and there was no way to suppress the suppressor. Reverted to yesterday, it turned into the parts of seven years ago. I want you to put it back together. Dad, you turned the parts into a car, and my mother used lollipops to replace the suppressor? It’s just that Kusuo didn’t want to find space at all. Help so call me now and want me to help put the suppressor back on?"

Zhu Fukongliang spoke at a speed that echoed that of "Qi Disaster", and within a few seconds he finished the above lines without even stopping for commas, while the other side fell into a moment of silence, and his father and mother said in unison: "—— ,all hit!"

"Well, this kind of thing can be guessed at once." Zhu Fukongliang bent his eyes: "Kusuo, stop urging me and complaining in your heart, I can't hear you at all, um, so don't think about 'Aren't you Did you guess it all' kind of question."

"But I'm sorry, I wasn't there when Airsuke made the suppressor, so I didn't write down its installation sequence, and I still don't quite understand how Airsuke made this suppressor."

"—To put it simply, you must go to England, Kusuo." Zhu Fukongliang typed the conclusion of this sentence.

"Huh, you haven't hung up the phone yet? So you want me to go to England together? Although it's not impossible, but I think Sorasuke will take your friend... um, okay, classmate, your classmate Take it to England, I remember that he still wants to compete with you, are you sure you want your classmates to see me?"

Obviously there was no reply, but the black-haired police officer had already started to tidy up.

Kusuo once mentioned the difference between the manga world and the three-dimensional world.There are other arguments such as parallel worlds, and the chicken-and-egg question of whether comics came first or they were born first is not mentioned.

To put it simply, at least the current development of the plot is the so-called "inspiration" that suddenly appeared in the mind of the authors who painted these works.

However, due to the barriers of the Dimensional Wall and different worlds, 73 who painted "Conan" could see Kongsuke and had the inspiration of "Zhu Fukongliang's younger brother", but he would not know the exact identity of "Saiki Kongsuke" .

In 73's mind, Kongsuke's current setting is probably still relatively vague, just the candidate of "Billantide" and Zhu Fukongliang's younger brother.

Or, the setting of Saiki’s family will appear in 73’s mind, but he may still wonder why he set up Kong Liang’s family to be the same as the comic of “Qi Disaster” next door, wondering when he has read it The comics next door, thinking day by day and dreaming at night.Then avoid suspicion under the premise of non-linkage, deliberately not showing the identity of Kongsuke.

After all, Zhu Fukongliang is still unclear about what settings 73 will give himself.

And the author of "Qi Disaster" is likely to be the same.Unless the author intends to play tricks under the guise of a funny comic.After all, my younger brother's face collided badly with Akashi Seijuro who was playing basketball next door, and even his voice was the same, so there is nothing wrong with the setting of myself colliding with the new character of "Conan", right?

"Actually, my role in "Qi Disaster" overlaps with Kongsuke. It is enough to have a younger brother who controls the attributes. If I play again, it is actually quite redundant." Zhu Fu Kongliang analyzed to his brother , ignoring the background sound of "Huh? What are you talking about?" from parents.

"Konsuke can bring you trouble anyway, which fits the name of "Disaster". According to my setting...unless that "Kami-sama (God)" on your side intends to expose the forum to two or three times The staggered setting of the game is used to persecute you, but there is actually no need to appear on the stage."

"But since it's a rare request from my younger brother, I won't refuse it." Having prepared his passport and identity certificate, and bought a plane ticket to the UK for his family and Kusuo on the spot, Motoku Sora said, " See you at the airport" and hung up the phone.

Zhu Fukong touched his ears, and asked softly: "Is this also your plan?"

Saiki Sorasuke replied a message on his mobile phone: 【:)】

Well, it looks like it was on purpose.Obviously, such an important thing as the suppressor's shelf life has never been mentioned to Kusuo.Zhu Fukongliang was a little helpless.

But when he really arrived at the airport, Zhu Fukongliang fell into a subtle silence, took a deep breath, and greeted Mao Lilan with bright eyes who noticed him with a smile: "Miss Lan, Mr. Mao Li .”

Mori Kogoro also looked over: "Oh! It's you! I remember your name is... Zhu Fu?"

"Yes, it's really an honor for a famous figure like Detective Maori to remember my name." Zhu Fukongliang turned his back and sent a blind message to his father, telling them not to say hello when they saw him.

"Mr. Mao Li, are you planning to...?" Zhu Fukong asked with a bright smile.

"My father and I were invited to go to London, England!" Mao Lilan's eyes sparkled, and he looked really happy.

"London... I remember that Conan likes Sherlock Holmes very much, right? Why isn't he together?" Zhu Fukongliang asked knowingly.After all, Conan doesn't have a passport, and his passport still says "Kudo Shinichi".

"Conan said he was in a hurry, so he would take the next bus with Dr. Ali." Mao Lilan answered the question without any precautions.

Zhu Fukong laughed brightly: "I see."

"What about you, Mr. Kongliang?" Mao Lilan asked curiously.

"Haha, because there are some things to deal with." Zhu Fukongliang thought for a while, but still didn't say it directly.After all, Kusuo never liked being noticed, and it was troublesome to be noticed by the main characters in the manga next door.

At this time, the broadcast at the airport sounded, and Mao Lilan subconsciously glanced at the information on the ticket, and said anxiously: "Ah Dad! It's our turn!"

"See you next time, Mr. Kongliang!" Mao Lilan waved to Zhu Fukongliang.

Watching Maori and his daughter go to check the tickets, Zhu Fukongliang heaved a sigh of relief, and turned his head to look not far away at Qi Mu and his wife, whose acting skills were extremely bad. They clearly said to ignore themselves, but couldn't help but glance over here.

Zhu Fukongliang bent his eyes and looked at Saiki Kusuo who was sitting in a wheelchair, because his superpowers were out of control and he was completely unable to take care of himself, so his father pushed him all the way in the wheelchair.

"Ah, Kusuo, it seems like it's been a long time since I saw you in such a mess." Zhu Fukong's bright tone carried obvious ridicule.

The main reason is that Saiki Kusuo is too powerful. Even if the super power is out of control, it will never be him who is injured, but other people affected by the super power.So Zhu Fukongliang was really not worried at all.

"My side may be a little troublesome, so from now on, my parents will pretend that they don't know me, and they will gather when they get off the plane in England." Zhu Fukongliang reminded.

Although Saiki and his wife were a little puzzled, they didn't refuse, and just pushed Kusuo to the ticket inspection.

"Huh? Brother Kong Liang?" A clear and bright young voice sounded from behind.Zhu Fukongliang turned his head and looked at the young man in the blue suit with a puzzled expression: "...Huh? May I ask who you are?"

Kudo. Bigger Conan. Shinichi: Oops!Forget that Mr. Kong Liang has never seen "Kudo Shinichi" at all!

Kudo Shinichi said stiffly: "Ahaha... I am a relative of Conan, because I often heard Conan mentioning you, so I subconsciously used the name Conan used..."

Zhu Fukongliang was silent for a moment, then laughed: "...that's right."

The author has something to say: Kong Liang little knowledge:

Teacher Kong Liang: I don’t have any little knowledge today. Today I just want to complain about Conan-kun’s acting skills.