Someone on the forum mentioned that Zhu Fukong didn't appear much. This is indeed true, after all, it has always been from Conan's perspective.The current progress is just a little main line that will appear in the daily life of every few or ten episodes.

The recent main line is closely related to one of the three choices of Brandyd, so Zhu Fukongliang will inevitably make an appearance.But even in the plot that is mixed with the main line, the protagonist does the work of solving the case and finding clues.

So in comparison, the frequency of Zhu Fukongliang's appearance is naturally not too high. Even if he appears, Zhu Fukongliang consciously faces the background board most of the time.

However, the absence of appearances in the plot of the comics does not mean that nothing happened in daily life.

Although many cases revolve around the little detective, it doesn't mean that all the incidents happen only with the little detective.

Just like-

"Bailey, don't send me bombs. The number of bombers caught here is obviously abnormally high." After solving the bomb disposal work again, Zhu Fukongliang stood next to the bomb that had been dismantled. , Leaning against the wall, he said to the person opposite the phone.

"Eh? But Sage, don't you need to climb up?" The other side of the phone seemed to be in a crowded place, and it sounded quite noisy.

Saiqi is a homonym of Qimu's Roman pronunciation, and it is the code name Zhu Fukongliang picked up casually a few years ago.But so far, there is only one person who can shout.

At first, Zhu Fukongliang didn't pay attention to it, but when he realized that the bomb cases he encountered were too frequent, after a little investigation, he found that this child had inexplicably added a lot of work to him.

The overly clear voice from the opposite side came into the ear through the position of the microphone of the mobile phone, which easily caused an inexplicable numbness. Zhu Fukongliang moved the mobile phone a little away, rubbed his ears, and then said again: "I don't care How did you transport bombers from the United States to Japan. I would like to know, who did you know that I need merit."

Regarding the excuse of merit, Zhu Fukongliang only mentioned it that day when he was arguing with Qin Jiu. Normally, he was looking for something to do when he had nothing to do to find work for himself?He's not a police officer who really likes to work.

And gin has never been a talkative person, could it be vodka?

The other person said the answer honestly: "I just care about Sage, so I contacted Gin and Belmode in Japan now—by the way, did Sage and Belmode have a fight? I am It's rare to see Belmode in such a mess!"

"It's obviously a super simple task, but Belmode didn't even complete it! When I mentioned you, Sage, Belmode gritted his teeth! It's so interesting~"

The clear and pleasant voice on the other side brought a happy smile: "Sage is such a good person, Belmode must have done the bad thing first!"

Zhu Fukongliang also smiled, remembering his younger brother's concern for him at that time, his tone subconsciously softened a little: "Well, that's what you think."

Baili Tian, ​​who easily noticed the change in Zhu Fukongliang's tone, suddenly stopped, and Zhu Fukongliang also immediately realized something, and kept the phone away from him--the next second, a loud sound rang from the opposite side of the phone. Not harsh, but a piercing scream.

Baileys, who was still in a relatively normal mood, almost took off from the original place: "I'm so happy! This is the first time in five years that Sage spoke to me so gently! It is also a very rare Sage who took the initiative to contact me !"

"Sage is really the best!" Baili Tian was like a crow that was particularly lively in the sun. She turned around a few times indifferently under the eyes of others, and said joyfully and happily: "Sage Sai Qi, I'll go to Japan to find you, okay! I haven't seen Sage for a long time!"

"Refused." Zhu Fukongliang lowered his eyes: "You complete the mission of the United States first."

"Hey - but these troublesome tasks can be handed over to other people. I have already solved the most complicated ones in the front, and I don't necessarily need me in the latter part." Bailitian felt a little aggrieved.

"If you're a minor, listen carefully to your adults." Zhu Fukongliang said in the same indifferent tone as before: "Bailey."

Hearing the change of title, Bailitian immediately realized that this matter could not be refused, so she nodded reluctantly: "...Okay."

Hearing the aggrieved voice on the other side, Zhu Fukongliang hung up the phone unceremoniously, naturally he didn't hear the other side's speech after that.

Half of the boy's face in the United States was blocked by the brim of his hat, and his bright blonde hair was also covered. The boy stared at the screen of the mobile phone, and the corner of his mouth curled down: "If you don't complete the task, you can't play with Sage..."

As if realizing something, the boy's blue eyes lit up: "That means, after completing the mission, you can go to Serge!"

Zhu Fukongliang, who was chanted, sneezed violently.

The temperature has been changing recently, and if you are not careful, you will catch a cold, but Zhu Fukongliang was sure that he was in good health. He touched his nose and muttered: "That guy Baili, is he coming?"

Baili, the organization code name is Bailitian, 17 years old this year, a child picked up by Zhu Fukongliang five years ago.And five years ago, Scotland was not exposed.

To translate, Baili is a fish that slipped through the net under a mission in Scotland——Even though he was going to play a member of an evil organization, Brother Jing Guang still had compassion for children.

Therefore, in the extermination mission, Scotland only regarded Baili who was hidden by his parents as if he hadn't found it.Speaking of which, the task at that time was actually a bit similar to the case of the guard.

But this time, it was Brother Jing Guang who silenced him, and Bai Li who needed to hide.

It's just that Brother Jing Guang didn't expect that the organization at that time already had some doubts about him, and deliberately gave less information to see Scotland's reaction.

Because he knew that his brother's death (?) was not far away, Zhu Fukongliang just paid close attention to Scotland during this time and found a loophole, which naturally needed to be smoothed out and concealed.

And Baili is not innocent, his parents are similar to the Miyano couple, they are related members of the organization, and Baili has grown up under such influence since he was a child.

The Scottish mission was both a test and a deterrent to the organization.

In short, the process was messy, but the result was that Baili got entangled with Zhu Fukongliang, and Zhu Fukongliang thought it was troublesome and sent the child to the United States. He contacted him occasionally and left it alone if he was sure he was alive.

Having a cat is more of a concern than yours. ——This is Kusuo's evaluation of his attitude.

My mother is allergic to cat fur, so I will not keep cats. ——This is Zhu Fukongliang's answer to his younger brother's complaints at that time.

When organizations do missions, most of them work in pairs, whether it's an intelligence warfare or an action team.Zhu Fukongliang's partner is barely Baileys.

Although he is young and has a jumpy personality, at least Baili is very obedient.But this obedience is mostly limited to the literal meaning.

Zhu Fukongliang tapped a few times on the phone, and directly added several cumbersome tasks to Baileys, making it absolutely impossible for him to take a step from the United States in a short period of time.

"Thank you, Zhu Fu." The senior in the explosion-proof suit came from not far away: "I've been really busy recently..."

Zhu Fukongliang raised the corner of his mouth, and said along with this sentence: "Yes, I hope there will not be so many bombs to dismantle in the future."

The senior laughed a little: "This kind of thing is beyond our control."

Zhu Fukong smiled and said nothing.

The police's explosion-proof suit was thick, heavy and stuffy. After Zhu Fukongliang took it off, he felt sticky all over his body, and he just wanted to go back and take a shower immediately.

Recently, because work has been much busier than before, and senior colleagues have no mood for social gatherings or parties, Zhu Fukongliang naturally left work and went home.

However, on the way, Zhu Fukongliang accidentally saw Toru Amuro, who was carrying a bag full of supermarket shopping bags in his hand.

"Mr. Anshi? Good afternoon." Zhu Fukongliang took the initiative to greet him.

The blond policeman reacted for a while, with a gentle smile on his face: "Mr. Kong Liang."

Going back to Zhu Fukongliang's apartment and Poirot were on the same road some distance away, Zhu Fukongliang walked to Amuro Toru's side naturally, and started to find a topic at random.

Toru Amuro has always been stable, even if the documents of hyperamnesia are on his face, Toru Amuro will not reveal any problems or doubts until he is really sure.

But for some reason, Zhu Fukongliang always felt that there was something strange about Toru Amuro today.

Zhu Fukongliang's insight is no less than anyone else's. After realizing the problem, he naturally began to observe and analyze.

The black-haired police officer narrowed his eyes slightly, stopped suddenly, and grabbed Toru Amuro's wrist at the same time.

Under normal circumstances, Toru Amuro would avoid him without a trace, or ask him what's the matter in a natural and gentle manner—but he would never be staggered suddenly by Zhu Fukongliang as he is doing now.

"Mr. Kong Liang...?" In response to Amuro Tou's reaction, which took a while to recover and look at him, Zhu Fu Kongliang stretched out his hand again, aiming in the direction of Anshi Toru's head.

The position of the brain has always been the most dangerous, Amuro took a step back subconsciously, but he didn't expect that Zhu Fukongliang's strength was unexpectedly strong, and he firmly controlled his movements through the pulled wrist!

Zhu Fukong's free hand directly touched Toru Amuro's forehead, feeling the high temperature coming from under his hand, Mr. Police Officer was silent for a moment: "Mr. Amuro, are you a Saiyan?"

Toru Amuro: ?

"The high temperature of a normal person would have already passed out or burned the brain..." After Zhu Fukongliang complained, he asked, "Mr. Anshi, where is your home? I'll take you home?"

"Don't bother, Mr. Kong Liang." Amuro smiled, but did not answer this question.

Zhu Fukongliang was not surprised by this. After confirming that his apartment was not far away, he took the initiative to invite: "Then Mr. Anshi is going to my house to rest? In this case, Mr. Anshi would still want to go Will Poirot continue to work?"

Amuro opened his mouth, but Zhu Fukongliang didn't give him a chance to refuse.

"Although hard work is a good quality, it is not admirable to go to work while sick." Zhu Fukong smiled brightly: "Okay, please come to my house for a while, Mr. Anshi."

Zhu Fukongliang directly dragged Anshitou to the direction of his apartment, but did not see that behind him, Anshitou's expression was suddenly in a trance.

【"Zero! You have a fever, so don't force yourself! I'll take you to Teacher Elena!"】

The author has something to say: Kong Liang: It’s a good opportunity to expose the surveillance at home.

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