Conan World's Fake Passerby Code

The two were a little confused.

Miss Tanaka Kikue slowly took off the cotton gloves, revealing the knuckles on her hands.

He smiled brightly.

Then he punched Hamiya Riya in the nose.

"Tianma Liuxingquan! It's these two cheap bastards! Help me beat me together! Give me the same amount of squatting for three years!!"

"See if I can't beat these two bastards to death!"

Chapter 18 Mingmei nb!

Because it is in the snow mountain.

So an hour later, the police were late.

After another 10 minutes, the ambulance slowly stopped on the flat ground on the other side of the cliff.

The refreshed Ms. Takajiu Hui Tanaka twisted her neck, carried a guy with a bruised nose and swollen face, and threw it to the medical staff.

Police officer Mu Mu crossed his waist and roared angrily, "You guys are committing a crime! You will go to jail! Idiots!"

"Thanks to the police officer, Master He Zhizi reminded me like this."

Tanaka Kikue bowed, "I'm sorry to cause you trouble, but I had a great time beating, very refreshing, and I don't regret it at all."

"He Zhizi? That He Zhizi!"

The two tufts of hair on Conan's head moved.

Officer Meguro frowned.

"Ah, it's not about Master He Zhizi's business."

Takajiu Hui Tanaka smiled, "It's better to say that there should be more Master He Zhizi to stop my killing intent. I originally wanted to kill both of them... because my grandfather will come on stage again for them. Acting, and they were laughing at it after Grandpa's mistaken death."

"Although they are not to blame for Grandpa's death, it is still unforgivable."

"It's a good beating this time, and I will pay the medical expenses and accept the approval. I have already prepared for it. It's just that Liu Xingquan will be with me because of the trouble."

Tianma Liu Xingquan put his hand on Tanaka Kijiuhui's shoulder, and said in a low voice, "Don't go back on the relationship you promised before."

"???"

Tanaka Kikue blinked, "Didn't you have a relationship a long time ago?"

Tianma Liu Xingquan was stunned for a moment, and quickly realized, "Hey, I was wrong, I meant to get married. After you get out of prison, start a football team with me!"

"Okay, but I prefer baseball..."

"Great, baseball team!"

"Good, good!"

......

Watching the police cars and ambulances go away with their alarm bells ringing, Conan came back to his senses in a daze.

During this hour, it felt like watching a wonderful martial arts movie for free. In the end, the hero and heroine of the martial arts movie lived happily together.

how to say.

I have never seen a prisoner who beat up his enemy so simply and neatly, and he didn't hide it, he just raised his hand and followed the police after committing the crime.

Although it was very good, it was rare that no one was killed.

But if all the prisoners were like this, wouldn't the detective be out of a job?

...No way.

Conan carefully counted the cases he had handled, and it turned out that there were more cases of high-IQ homicides to hide the facts.

But recently, there are indeed no more cases, and it is very leisurely.

Conan's mood is very complicated. ,

By the way, what exactly did Ari Heori say to Miss Takakue Tanaka!

Xiaolan came over and patted Conan's dog's head, "Conan, Ms. Kuroda and Mr. Huang are ready to go home, let's go too. I'm sorry, you have to fight with me even though you have a cold."

"It's okay, sister Xiaolan!"

Conan put his troubles aside in an instant, and happily began to pretend to be tender and coquettish to Xiaolan.

Whatever it is, no one dies anyway, and whichever two people know what to do, they will be sentenced to more than a year at most.

"By the way, where is the Doi Take tree?" Huang Yi asked while locking the door of the villa.

Yuanzi spread his hands, "Who knows, I should have gone back a long time ago."

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Akasa's house.

He Zhi sealed the reply letter box with tape and handed it over to the pale-faced courier brother.

Xiao Ai was invited by Ayumi to buy new clothes together, because Ayumi is a decent person, and Xiao Ai has a positioning system on her body, and the alarm will be directly connected to her mobile phone when it is triggered.

That's why He Zhi reluctantly agreed.

Even if he is reluctant, his cub still needs to make friends.

I have Mingmei as a friend, so I can't be selfish and prevent Mingmei's sister from making friends.

But all the letters have been answered, Xiao Ai will not come back until dinner, and the uncle has been buried in the laboratory and ruined the family property.

A little lonely.

He Zhi sat in the living room and thought about it for a while, got up and went back to the room, pushed up the photo frame on the top of the desk that seemed to be fixed at the four corners, containing the photos of his parents and himself when he was a child, and then pushed it to the left.

Reveals the small safe behind the picture frame.

This 35cm*20cm built-in safe is where Ali’s father hid his treasures when he was a child, and then passed it on to Hezhi.

After entering the password, open the safe.

It was already half full.

Originally, there were not so many things in it, and most of them were originally placed in glass-door cabinets, but since Mingmei's younger sister moved in, things that would reveal her acquaintance with Mingmei had to be secretly hidden.

So what's the picture, the video of the two rehearsing the tour together when Mingmei is not wearing a mask.

Because Mingmei likes to record images very much, there are a lot of these things.

Take out from the safe the things that I went to the bank to raise two days ago.

One posted [caution!Virus! ] A USB flash drive with handwritten notes, a USB flash drive filled with company projects.There is also a stack of legally certified and valid equity full rights transfer documents.

It is still a 100% holding company, although it is only a small company.

He Zhi was also very familiar with the name of the company.

Street corner sweet tea.

Myself and Mingmei joined the agency after they terminated the contract with the original short-term company in their second year of high school, and have continued to renew their contract with the current brokerage company.

Thinking about it this way, the company's treatment is indeed a bit strange.

The benefits are first-class, and the schedule is not tight. It supports my studies and gives me many good resources.

When I first signed in to Street Corner Sweet Tea, the company simply relied on myself and Mingmei as the pillar signboard. When I was a freshman, I had already signed a lot of people. The company led the filming of many excellent TV dramas, and I graduated At the time, the company had even started to get involved in the animation industry.

He Zhi suddenly remembered the "no talent" written in Mingmei's letter, and couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.

"Isn't this super powerful?"

According to Mingmei's instructions, as long as the planned goals with serial numbers are brought to the company's head manager at regular intervals, so that the company can regularly recruit talented employees, they can let it go.The company has invited the manager of the hall as a partner to carry out full management, and invited reliable auditors to audit the company on a regular basis. In this way, if it continues to operate, it can wait for the money to be collected, and the salty fish will continue!

Calculating the time, it is time to send the plan for the new season.

He Zhi printed out the relevant documents in the USB flash drive, bound them, put them in a folder, went out, and got on the tram according to the stop signs.

Chapter 19 Sister Huihara is Very Kind

It was four o'clock in the afternoon when I returned home from the sweet tea on the street corner, and if I started cooking now, it would be just in time for Xiao Ai to come back.

He Zhi took out a bowl, beat five eggs, beat them, added bonito monosodium glutamate, sugar, and soy sauce, and mixed well.

However, it is really fortunate that Mingmei was able to find an upright and capable person like Mr. Hontang to act as the company manager. Mingmei can hand over the bank cards temporarily stored in Mr. Hontang's hands to herself without hesitation.

There is so much money in it that it makes people feel stupefied.

Mr. Hondo, who has worked so hard in the company, still receives a dead salary of 30 yen per month.

Where did Black Heart Mingmei find someone like Mr. Hontang?

While complaining in his heart, He Zhi tilted the pot back to let the uncooked egg liquid flow back, and then fried the egg liquid in front, and repeated several times to let the egg liquid dry up and then remove from the fire.

He looked at the location information sent back by Xiao Ai's GPS tracker on his phone.

We've probably reached the crossroads.

Use chopsticks to help roll up the egg and finish it off.

The omelet is ready!

One step, two steps, three steps, walked to the dining table, and placed the hot omelet on the table.

The doorbell just rang.

"I am back."

"Welcome back."

—————Dr. Li in the laboratory —————

After eating, He Zhi remembered his old uncle, and made another freshly cooked dish and sent it to the laboratory.

Then sat on the sofa and chatted with Xiao Ai.

"Is the omelet good?"

"good to eat."

"Have you done your winter vacation homework?"

"finished."

"Have you had a good time today?"

"Not bad. Ayumi's mother is also very nice."

......

Hey, how did I communicate with Minmei before?

Thinking about it carefully, it was basically Mingmei who brought up topics, discussed exercises, and casually chatted; or just kept her mouth shut and quietly listened to Mingmei talking about various things.

Other than Mingmei, they will say a few words when they have to.

I can be considered proficient in the interview scene.

When others throw a certain topic, I can pick it up after talking.

But to say something on your own initiative... so difficult.

Let's be honest, I'm a social piece of shit.

Sorry, Akemi!Then take the trouble to make friends with me, a social waste!

He Zhi hugged his pitiful, helpless and useless self, and gradually closed himself off.

Hui Yuan Ai flipped through the fashion magazine that He Zhi specially subscribed to for her after watching the football. It displayed all kinds of current trends that she could not wear, wear, carry, or use.

I can only substitute myself into the appearance of imagining it out of thin air.

Some heartache.

Missing his height, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of He Zhi sitting on the sofa with his knees tucked in, his mouth bulging, and he looked unhappy.

He is obviously an adult who has been working for several years, and he is older than himself, but he is not as calm as a high school student.

I was spoiled by someone, so I haven't made any progress.