Conan: I really just want to fall in love with Haibara Ai

"What did you say?!" Old man Fukuyama was furious.

"Are you bad ears, I said you talk too much nonsense." Hiroshi Otoi pulls the trigger directly.

Bullets whizzed out of the muzzle and grazed Old Man Fukuyama's sideburns.

"You..." Old Man Fukuyama was startled.

Then a muffled snort was heard, and then it smashed to the ground.

Otoi Hiroshi was not prepared to solve him first, and when he first entered the room, he found five people hiding in the shadows.

Before that, I just cooperated with Fukuyama Laoer to act.

This situation was also informed of vodka with his eyes before.

Then the two quickly shot and solved the killer who was hiding in the secret.

Otoi turned his gun on Fukuyama again: "I forgot to tell you that our organization has done thousands of times more bad things than you." "

Pull the trigger again, and the bullet accurately hits Old Man Fukuyama's eyebrow.

Vodka kicked Fukuyama to confirm that he was dead, and then snorted coldly: "I don't know what is dead or alive."

Then the two lifted the suitcase containing 300 million yen and left directly.

It was as if nothing had happened, but there were a few more corpses in the room that had not yet cooled compared to before the two arrived.

As for the USB flash drive that Otoi Hiroshi threw to Fukuyama just now, of course, it was fake.

He bought it on his way here, and there were only 100 g of study materials in it.

Fingerprints or something, of course, will not leave a trace.

Back at the base, Gin Jiu lit a cigarette after hearing what happened and sneered.

"In this world, there is always no shortage of self-righteous fools."

After idleness, Gin Jiu took out the poker and threw it on the table.

The meaning is obvious.

Vodka is not very good-looking.

He remembered the previous scene of playing cards with these two people.

Not only was his eyes sore from secondhand smoke, but he hadn't won for so long.

Uncomfortable.

Otoi nodded and readily agreed.

Doesn't matter.

Whatever you want, I won't lose anyway.

And Belmod didn't know when he left, and by the time he went back to his room to look for a cigarette, he was gone.

Even a pair of sexy black lace panties was still lost on the bed.

Depend on!

Didn't she feel cold and whizzy underneath when she left?

Hiroshi Otoi silently slapped himself.

Still the security measures were not in place, and he was ready to install an anti-theft iron door like a bank vault in the room of the organization base at his own expense.

It's all a lesson in blood, brothers!

Forget it, tired, play cards.

......

"Hey, Hongzi, how are your injuries?" Hiroshi Otoi asked routinely while lying in his apartment.

"The doctor said that the recovery is good, why, are you concerned about me?" Koizumi teased.

"No, just see if you're dead or not."

"Find a fight!"

Then Koizumi sent an MMS message.

Otoi Hiroshi clicked curiously, and then his cheeks turned red.

I saw Koizumi Hongko sitting on a chair, her slender and slender legs were a thin layer of black silk, her two legs were staggered, she raised one leg slightly, her knees were bent at 120°, revealing her good-looking feet.

Through the black silk, you can clearly see her smooth arches and crystal close toes.

Otoi Hiroshi subconsciously wiped his nose.

Fortunately, there were no nosebleeds.

My current immunity is really getting stronger and stronger under their training.

"Why don't you talk, look good?" Koizumi said in a slightly seductive voice.

"You think I'm the kind of..."

Before he could finish, Koizumi sent another MMS message.

With a respectful attitude, Otoi Hiroshi opened it point by point and read it carefully.

I have to say that it has to be Hongzi, and now there is a feeling of blood rushing up.

"Looks good?" She asked again.

"Good-looking."

Unable to refute, Otoi raised his hands in surrender.

"Satyr." Koizumi snorted softly.

It turns out that don't try to convince women with words, this range.

From your mother-in-law who is still in junior high school, to your eighty-year-old wife.

......

Finally staying up until the weekend, the

outside world is too dangerous, and only Gray Plain Mourning is his salvation.

I came to Dr. Agasa's house and brought some gifts and new products recommended by fashion magazines as usual.

"Brother Otoi, you're too slow." Ayumi said with a puff out of breath.

"Really, if you can't pick matsutake mushrooms if you go late, I'll blame you." Mota also hugged his arm and said.

"Sorry sorry, I brought a lot of gifts, everyone has oh, it should be late compensation." Otoi Hiroshi said with a smile.

When everyone happily divided the gifts, they saw Hiroshi Otoi staring at them with an evil smile like death.

"Then explain whether you violated our agreement by running around during the last arson case?"

"That little friend who violates the agreement wants..." Di

Dan Sanjie was frightened by him and retreated one after another.

"Ah! Brother Otoi is bullying children! Ayumi suddenly shouted and ran away.

Mitsuhiko and Genta followed.

The Doctor and Conan watched in boredom as Hiroshi Otoi messed with them.

Haibara is quietly packing up the things that may be used later.

"Xiao Wei, I'll help you get it." Hiroshi Otoi took the initiative to step forward.

"No need, I can do it myself." Haibara said lightly, bypassing him and going out the door.

Wrong.

Sure enough, when the next time to distribute the vehicle, Haibara sat straight on Dr. Agasa's Beetle.

In the end, Hiroshi Otoi pulled only Conan in his car, and he sat in the back seat.

"In other words, did you quarrel with Haibara?" Conan asked curiously.

In his impression, in the past, Haibara was sitting here, and he was the co-pilot.

Several other children subconsciously did not dare to snatch it with her.

"Conan," Otoi started the car, "have you ever showered with Ran recently?"

"Take a bath? Hey, hey, hey... I washed with her once recently..." Conan touched his head shyly.

"Good."

"I recorded it." Hiroshi Otoi said.

"What? Give me your phone! Conan suddenly panicked.

"I refuse." Otoi Hiroshi glanced at him, put his phone in his pocket, and then started the car directly.

Conan, who was sitting in the back, leaned against the window with an unhappy look and looked at the scenery.

No, wasn't I asking him a question just now?

How was he led away.

Damn it.

In case he showed that recording to Xiaolan.

No, no, we must stop this from happening.

When Conan was secretly unhappy, Otoi Hiroshi was also thinking about Haihara's performance just now.

After thinking about it, he felt that Haibara should be very clear about what he said that night.

On his own whim, with the help of Tagore's poems, he has expressed the meaning quite clearly.

What was going on in her mind?

If she understood that sentence, today's performance would look like she was refusing.

But why did she take the initiative to ask herself to pick matsutake mushrooms that night?

Yes!

Although the girls are cute, they are really difficult to understand!!