Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

Chapter 342: The Guy Who Doesn’t Know What’s Good

The Big Brother 01 robot next to it was silent for a while.

Forget it, I should be sure.

After all, if these guys lose limbs, bleed, or die, it will all affect the adults.

Wanwan loves adults so much that she would never do such a thing.

Just as 01 thought, Wan Wan would never do anything to harm Yun Xianhe.

As soon as the 20 seconds were up, Gin on the surveillance screen woke up.

"Big brother!"

Gin opened his eyes and was confused for a moment.

Then he sat up as if he realized something and rolled up the sleeve of his right arm.

Five bright red, tiny pinholes were left on the arm, which were almost unnoticeable if one was not paying attention.

Gin looked a little unhappy when he realized that he might have been injected with something again.

It wasn't because he felt his body was getting worse or his mind was being controlled.

On the contrary, he is in very good physical condition now.

It couldn't be better!

Even the headache caused by staying up late for days disappeared, and my whole brain was clear.

…What's the meaning?

Don't let him die? You're just teasing him, right?

“Haha, hahahahahaha!!!”

Vodka looked at Gin who was laughing crazily, withdrew his hand with some fear, and shut his mouth very tactfully.

He felt that his eldest brother seemed to be getting crazier and crazier since he came here.

Fortunately, the mentality of the top 1 winery is very strong, and this difficulty can't shake his belief at all.

At this moment, all the original plans and ideas were condensed into one word - death!

Those guys must die!

Vodka, who was standing by, didn't know what Gin was thinking. He was a little curious...

They were both fished out of the water, so why did my eldest brother's hair look better?

And the clothes on my body...

Originally thought it was black, but just as Gin was about to get up, he saw a flash of silver light on the windbreaker.

Looks a bit familiar...

After realizing that the material of the windbreaker was the same as the robes of the group of black-robed men, Vodka's eyes widened involuntarily behind his sunglasses.

Gin stood up and prepared to go back, and when he turned around, he saw Vodka still sitting on the ground, and couldn't help but frowned:

"What are you still doing sitting there?"

"Brother! Your clothes!"

"Ok?"

Gin, who never changes his attire, didn't react for a moment.

After taking a closer look at the coat he was wearing, he recognized it immediately.

Same as those guys!

Could it be that they replaced it for him? !

When he thought of this, Gin suddenly felt so disgusted that he tore off his coat and threw it into the river!

"Damn ghosts! Vodka, let's go."

The two men who had returned empty-handed today left the bridge tunnel and walked in the rain towards their base which had no windows.

Among the robots monitoring the other end, the one in charge of clothing sighed, curled his lips, and muttered a little aggrievedly:

"You don't know the goods. My material is dustproof and waterproof."

"Don't be angry 4061, they are ignorant. The adults praised your design at that time."

"Yes, yes, otherwise the Lord would not have let you be the chief designer."

The robots nearby offered comfort.

4061 labeled Gin as tasteless and took out his design notebook to draw.

He recently had a new idea to make a cloak for adults with new materials.

Also, you need to prepare a set of clothes of each color that the other person often wears!

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Yun Xianhe didn't know that he would soon have a lot of clothes.

He was confronting Conan.

Of course, it was a one-sided gaze from the little detective.

The brave man was reading his book from beginning to end, occasionally taking the ball that Banzhuan brought over and throwing it away.

"Brother Xianhe!"

"Even if you ask me now, I can't answer you because I can't remember."

After all, I have lost my memory.

Compared to Conan, who was a little angry, Yun Xianhe's reaction was very calm.

Conan lost his temper after hearing what the other party said, and sat in the corner of the swing with his arms folded across his chest in frustration.

Yun Xianhe, who was standing next to him, saw that there was no sound, and finally pulled his eyes away from the story in the book and glanced at the other person.

Seeing the person turning his head away and not looking at him, the brave man with evil intentions became ready to make a move and reached out to pinch the other person's puffed-up cheek.

Yeah, it’s really easy to pinch.

"??? Brother Xianhe!"

Yun Xianhe, who could feel the softness even through the gauze, felt much better.

There was even a faint smile on his face.

Conan on the side couldn't believe it and was about to fight back with his teeth bared.

Yun Xianhe slightly turned sideways to avoid the other person's hand, grabbed the jumping little detective into his arms, and put the bookshelf back up.

"A new detective novel, don't you want to read it?"

"???"

The little detective, who always felt that he was being treated like a child by the other party, felt embarrassed for a moment.

However, the brave man, who had once taken care of a child, was very skilled and did not let Conan break free.

In addition, Conan also deliberately moved lightly to avoid touching the injuries on Yun Xianhe's body.

The contest ended with Conan being so exhausted that he was forced to sit there and read a book with Yun Xianhe.

You know what, this book is quite good.

Just when the little detective finally gave up his awkwardness and immersed himself in the book, the person behind him asked:

"Why did you come to see me today?"

Conan was stunned when he saw the murderer appear.

After realizing what he looked like now, he suddenly raised his hand and slapped his forehead.

Why did he just follow the other person's actions and sit down to read?

This time Yun Xianhe didn't stop him.

Conan sat obediently on one side of the long swing, shook his head vigorously, and finally broke free from that inexplicable feeling of laziness.

He glanced at Yun Xianhe who was waiting for his next words, and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

"Brother Xianhe, do you want to meet Kaito Kidd?"

"Ok?"

Yun Xianhe tilted his head when he heard this.

Could it be that Conan knows where the other person lives?

There was a souvenir in his locker that he had not sent to the other party. If Conan knew about it, he wouldn't have to wait until the amnesia was over.

Just when Yun Xianhe was thinking about whether to send it by mail or go there in person and visit the person, he saw Conan take out his cell phone, open the album and find a photo.

"This is Kidd's warning letter, brought by the client who came to see Uncle Maori. If you unlock this, you can see that guy!"

Yun Xianhe became interested after hearing this.

He reached out to take Conan's phone and glanced at the notice letter:

""Romeo Juliet Victor Bravo!

As these 26 letters fly and intertwine, I will go to take the 'gem of destiny'. Enter Kaito Kidd. "In addition, there is a playing card torn in half..."

After reading the preview letter, Yun Xianhe returned the phone to Conan and lowered his brows slightly.

"The client is a vaudeville actor? What is the jewel of destiny? Is there such a jewel?"

He does have one in his space, but taking it out might attract thunder.