When I bind the three-dimensional forum

In this case, Kudo Shinichi's parents had already been involved in it, but because the criminal committed the crime last time, it was discovered by the Kudo couple, so they were vigilant against them.That's why they let go and handed it over to their son, the smaller Edogawa Conan.

After the police who had already prepared arrived and captured the criminal, the tennis match was over. Conan Edogawa was too small to prevent the crowd from causing the child to get lost (although in fact it would not), so it was all Fu Kongliang led Edogawa Conan to the periphery.

After gathering with Moori, his father and daughter, and Dr. A Li who came with him, Edogawa Conan had time to ask, "Brother Kong Liang just happened to be there!"

He greeted the others, and under their equally curious eyes, the young man in a baseball cap smiled: "Would you believe me if I said it was just a coincidence?"

So Zhu Fukongliang saw the reaction of several people shaking their heads simultaneously.

This made the smile on the corner of Zhu Fukongliang's mouth even higher. He took off his baseball cap, and the braid at the end of his hair was to keep the baseball cap from falling off—mainly, it was a live broadcast just now, and it was a world-class tennis match. For the live broadcast of the game, he didn't want to let the baseball cap fall off so that his face appeared on the TV.

It's okay for "Zhu Fukongliang" to appear, but "Billantide" can't.

And now, after taking off the baseball cap, the headband is naturally taken off and hangs around the wrist, leaving only the three-strand braid with bangs pinned to one side.It's his appearance in the state of Brandyd - there are not many wines that work so hard to increase the alcohol concentration in front of Conan like him! !

Zhu Fukong straightened his hair, and put his baseball cap on Edogawa Conan's head.

When the little detective expressed doubts, Zhu Fukong smiled and said: "You are now the famous 'Sherlock Holmes' apprentice', do you want to be surrounded by a group of people?"

Thinking of all the eye-catching actions he had taken under the camera just now, Edogawa Conan froze, laughed dryly, and decisively pushed his hat down.

"Should I say half and half?" Under the curious expressions of others, Zhu Fukong said with a bright smile: "Watching the game is part of my plan to come to the UK, but I didn't expect to notice some prisoners on the way after I arrived yesterday. The code left behind."

"So after guessing his behavior and purpose, I plan to come to the scene and determine the identity of the prisoner through the expressions and actions of the audience." The black-haired police officer with a different hairstyle shrugged helplessly: "Who knows, The prisoner is actually beside me... Is it dark under the lights? I can't be sure of the answer until Conan appears."

Although it was a bit too coincidental, this kind of coincidence is not impossible, so everyone didn't ask more questions.This has always been the etiquette that the Japanese themselves are more accustomed to.

They didn't communicate standing in one place. In this tennis match, they also put in a lot of effort to prevent the criminals from committing crimes. Naturally, they had to find a place to sit down and have a good rest.

Passing by a famous dessert shop in London on the road, Zhu Fukongliang stopped for a while, remembering the setting that his family is all sweet parties, and said: "Sorry, can you wait for me? I want to buy some Dessert."

It just so happened that Mao Lilan was also very interested in these desserts, so naturally they entered the store together.

Conan Edogawa recalled the coffee jelly in the hands of the black-haired police officer who changed his hairstyle when he encountered Gin last time—it was precisely because of this hairstyle that he quickly thought of the coffee jelly from the last time. detail.But he thought about the salty meals that Zhu Fu Kongliang would order in Poirot, and asked curiously, "Does brother Kongliang like desserts very much?"

But just when Zhu Fukongliang was about to answer, his phone rang.

I looked at the contact number, it was unknown.And there was only one kind of person who would call him from an unknown number.That is to say, the guys in the organization. After all, under Sorasuke's settings, it is impossible for his mobile phone to receive spam text messages.

Pausing the action of choosing dessert, he made an apologetic gesture to Edogawa Conan, Zhu Fukongliang walked outside the door and connected the phone.

"—How does it feel to be on TV?" A magnetic, mature and sexy female voice came from the opposite side. If you are a fan of a certain actress, you can probably immediately tell that the voice on the opposite side comes from their idol.

"Wow, I'm clearly covered by a hat, but I didn't expect you to recognize me at a glance." Zhu Fukongliang bent his eyes and said with a smile: "You pay more attention to me than I imagined."

The black-haired police officer yelled out the code name of the person on the opposite side, prolonging the sound, like a lover's call whispering in his ear: "...Bermod."

Belmode, whose code name was called out, laughed lowly: "Oh, I haven't seen you for a year, but you have changed a lot."

"I can't help it, who made this police officer have such a laughing personality, which has troubled me for a long time." Zhu Fukongliang replied.

Also because he opened up this topic, Bellmode naturally turned to ask: "It is said that 'I' helped you disguise yourself, so you went undercover to the police?"

"Yes, yes, thanks to Belmode for your help, otherwise I really don't know what to do." Zhu Fukongliang pushed back neither soft nor hard.

However, both of them knew that the so-called disguise was out of the question.Since Belmode didn't expose it directly in front of others, but called this number first, it means that they have talked about this matter.

Zhu Fukongliang took the initiative to say: "If it's okay, I'm very busy right now?"

"Oh, by the way! Belmode, let me tell you something super interesting!" Zhu Fukongliang pretended to have just remembered, and said briskly, "You Do you know who I saw in England?"

Without Belmode opening his mouth, the black-haired police officer said happily: "The famous Japanese police savior!"

"Isn't it strange? That famous detective kid, shouldn't have died under Gin's hands a few months ago? If I remember correctly, someone went to Kudou's house to check and confirm, didn't he?"

Zhu Fukongliang's words were no longer a hint, but an explicit statement.Because of this, Belmode's tone became cold: "What do you want to say?"

"It's nothing, I'm not interested in the relationship between these children, or even what role you play in it." Zhu Fukong's tone also turned cold, and the past Bailandide, who was more familiar with Belmod, Same, "As long as you don't come and interfere with my plans, I won't do anything."

"Plan?" Belmode's voice was mocking: "It seems that Gin's evaluation of you is not wrong."

"Hiding your ability, even for ten years. What you are plotting does not seem to be small."

There was a pause on the other side of the phone, only the sound of breathing remained. Just after Belmode thought that the other side would not answer, a standard English sentence was spoken by the other side in a low and calm voice.He said: "We can be both of God and the Devil."

Belmode, who received such an inexplicable answer, was silent for a while, and laughed lowly.She took the next sentence in her heart: Since we're trying to raise the dead ad ganist the stream of time.

—We are both God and the devil.

—for we will defy the tide of time and bring the dead back to life. (Note 1)

Belmode said: "It seems that you know more than I imagined."

The black-haired police officer who had withdrawn from the Riddler state smiled and said, "So, don't bother me."

Zhu Fukongliang hung up the phone directly, and waved his hand to Edogawa Conan who poked his head out from the door, as if he wanted to call him for something: "Conan, what's the matter."

Edogawa Conan replied obediently: "Sister Lan just got a dessert coupon when paying, so I want to ask Brother Kong Liang if he likes it, and you can directly exchange it for a limited number of new products!"

Zhu Fukongliang: ...

Zhu Fu Kongliang: This, is this Ou Shen?

Zhu Fu Kongliang: If Kusuo was as lucky as Mao Lilan, he wouldn't be so distressed now.

Saiki Kusuo: "So there's no need to take me with you at times like this. '

Zhu Fukongliang smiled at Edogawa Conan and said, "Miss Lan is really lucky."

Surprised in my heart, I asked again: "Kusuo? '

Saiki Kusuo: "This store has the new products I want, and it must be tasted within 10 minutes to be the most perfect!"It just so happened that the dessert coupon she drew could be exchanged for the last one! '

Zhu Fukong understood in a second: "It is true that there are people who like it... But is it really okay to let me?"

Edogawa Conan nodded: "Sister Lan said she has already chosen."

So when Zhu Fukongliang took the limited new product that he got for free, he could hear the sound effects of the game that his younger brother's favorability for classmate Mao Lilan increased "+1" "+1".

"I still have some things to deal with..." No need for Zhu Fukongliang to continue, Mao Lilan said very sensiblely: "Mr. Kongliang, go get busy!"

After slowly leaving the sight of Edogawa Conan and others, Zhu Fukongliang walked into the blind spot of surveillance, and the next moment, he was teleported back to the hotel room by his younger brother.

Zhu Fukongliang funnyly handed the snack in his hand to Qi Mu Kuusuo, seeing the indifferent face in the other direction disappear immediately, and there was a reaction of Xiao Huahua around him, and he couldn't help but want to laugh even more.

How should I put it... my little brother is really cute.

Zhu Fukongliang untied the three-strand braid beside his ear, and Sorasuke took his parents to where he lived in England. It is not clear where Kusuo's two classmates went. Anyway, there are only him and Kusuo in this room now. exist.

So Zhu Fukongliang didn't have any precautions, opened the forum system, and then turned on the screen, and the picture of being suppressed by his two-dimensional image on the prisoner was so cool.

Even though the second term has passed, Zhu Fukong, who still likes these, has bright eyes, and immediately said to his brother: "I understand why those girls like Two-dimensional paper figurines so much. "

"It's me, I like it too!" Zhu Fukong said firmly.

The author has something to say: Note 1: Original lines