Chapter 1892: Conan: I don't want you to say, in fact, I am the leader of the Sumiyoshi...

The black feathers are squatting inside, and I want to not pretend that I haven’t heard them. The next to the middle of the forest, the young son has frowned: "Hey! Quick fight, what are you doing? Since you heard a friend’s call, you should pick it up. It’s not good to be rude or not?

Zhongsen Qingzi said, directly press the answer button, and the fast fight is "squeaky", and then a black line looks at Zhongsen Qingzi -
Mommy! When are you so polite? Why didn't you think?
Also, what if the phone is idle and bored?
Do you know what the pit goods have done to me? Oh...
Black feathers quickly incarnate and blame, at this time, the voice of Shu Yunwen came from the phone: "Fast classmates, how are you!"
"Hey...Yunwen classmates are good." Since the phone has been connected, the fast fight can't pretend that he didn't hear it. He only listened to the sentence, and immediately added, "...I have important things now, if there is If you ask me for help, I am afraid I can't do anything..."
The fast fight first blocked the possibility of meeting with Shu Yunwen, and the next to Zhongsen Qingzi was "ah" and blinked.
In other words, he is now fighting for nothing, just shopping with her!
Wait... The meaning of quick fight is to say that it is very important to go shopping with her?
Zhongsen Qingzi was a bit stunned. On the other side of the phone, Shu Yunwen said,
Awkwardly,
he asked strangely:
Important things? Fighting, you are planning to steal something, are you preparing now?

Shu Yunwen’s words fell, and he quickly slammed his head and looked up at Zhongsen Qingzi, who was sitting opposite, then held down his mobile phone and got up and walked down to the side and said,
Hey! Can you pay attention to this guy? ? Qingzi is right next to me! What if she is heard?"
In other words, if Qingzi knows that he is the thief of Kidd, who is playing the game of Zhongsen Yinsan...
The young man will definitely kill him half-heartedly, then twisted it to the police station and sent his father to vent their anger!
As for his solution? With the degree of hatred of Zhongsen Yinsan to him, it must be a hundred times, one hundred times...
"Oh... I am sorry." Shu Yunwen did not think much about the small alley near the house cleaning company. He apologized without sincerity, and then said, "... Since you have important things now, then I It’s no nonsense – I’ll let you know, I’ll come to the Mihua Hotel at six o'clock tomorrow afternoon, let’s sign the investment company’s share transfer agreement...

Shu Yunwen’s words, black feathers and quick fights are first, then
Ah,
said:
Are you calling to call me to sign a share transfer agreement?

"Yes!" Shu Yunwen nodded. "I will arrive early tomorrow afternoon. He will come to Lubang. I also sent him some shares... Yes, after the agreement is signed, I will have a meal together..."
"Is it? I know! I will arrive when I arrive!" He quickly nodded quickly.
In other words, this is not easy!
Shu Yunwen this guy... finally find him to do business!
Quickly talked with Shu Yunwen a few times, then hang up the phone and returned to his seat. Zhongsen Qingzi, who is drinking Coke opposite, immediately asked strangely: "I said fast, you just have to fight with Yunwen. Just the phone, what are you doing so far? Are you talking about anything that is unpleasant?"
"Ah... how is it possible?" He screamed and said, "... Yunwen’s classmates just asked me to talk about something tomorrow, and by the way, I had to eat dinner... Yes, Qingzi, do you want to go together tomorrow? ?"
Ok! Shukeng goods are not said, will you eat together after tomorrow?
Anyway, Shukeng goods cost money, don’t eat white, don’t eat...
The fast-paced voice fell, and Zhongsen Qingzi "hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ......"
"...you shouldn't know that you can't get a perfect score at all, so you want to escape our bet?"
In the end, Zhongsen Qingzi said that his eyes were weird, and he quickly slammed his eyes. Then he smiled and said: "Ha ha ha... How is it possible?! If I can’t get a perfect score, I will let Yunwen students tomorrow. Please let me have a whole fish dinner, will you?"
"Yes? That's it!" Zhongsen Qingzi snorted and said in disgust, "I can tell you, if you can't get a perfect score, no matter where you flee, I will take you back. Please eat fish!"
......
At 4 o'clock in the afternoon, Michocho 2-chome.
Before the home full cleaning company.
Under the explanation of Yushui Qiu and Baisuo Ren Sanlang, 麻木久仁子 finally believed that the Zhongshan Xiuzheng killed the director of Fujii, and his expression was slightly disappointing and stunned.
Witnessing the police officer, the white bird Ren Saburo, and the waters of the Seven Miles brought the Zhongshan Xiuzhen into the alley, let him confirm the scene, and the two beautiful, Aso and the painted, they softly comforted the numbness.
After numbness Jiu Renzi stayed for a while, he smacked his head slightly and let his head wake up a little. Then he said, "Sakamoto, Miss Aso, thank you for your comfort. I really didn't expect that the company would happen like this. Things... Also, now that President Nakayama has been arrested and handed over the company to me, I must immediately contact all the employees of the company’s business team and tell them about it, let them decide to stay, so I will Going busy first..."
"Oh, okay, Miss numb!"
Sakamoto number beauty, Aso and Eri, nodded together, Conan thought of the matter of Bancang Zhuo, and hurriedly asked: "Mr. numb sister, you have to contact all the employees of the company's business group, do you need to go to your car first? Take a phone book inside?"
"Oh... yes, it’s also true." Ma Mu Jiuren first glimpsed, then nodded, but Conan opened his mouth with a smile: "If that is the case, then I will go with my sister! I want my sister to help." Contact the designer Mr.!"
Conan’s voice fell, and Ma Mujiu’s
Ah
sounded, then smiled and said:
...you are saying Mr. Bancang... Don’t you say Conan, I almost forgot!

After numb Jiurenzi finished, the tone paused and then recruited: "... It happened that the president of Zhongshan asked me to take over all the affairs of the company. I really need to contact Mr. Bancun to communicate with him about the company website. Come on, come together!"
"Okay, numb sister." Conan smiled and sold a smile, "I am really bothering you!"
"Haha, this is not a problem, just a matter of the way." Ma Mu Jiu Renzi smiled and then spit out, "...but the curiosity of your little devil is really heavy..."
The car of 麻木久仁子 is parked in the parking lot near the company.
The parking lot was about 200 meters away from the company. Hemu Jiuren took Conan. He quickly went to the parking lot and found his car. The probe took out the phone book from the car locker, in front of it. After Conan’s face turned over, he smiled and said:
Found! Mr. Bancang’s number is...

麻木久仁子 took out his mobile phone and read the mobile phone number, dialed it, and then heard the voice of "The phone you dialed has been turned off" on the other side of the phone.
The numb Jiurenzi was first stunned, and then dialed the number again, still prompting to shut down, could not help but frown, and said: "Really, Mr. Bancang's phone can't get through..."
"What? Can't you get through?" Conan heard a word, followed by curiously asking, "Miss numb, Mr. Bancang's phone often doesn't work?"
"Well, that's right!" Ma Mujiu, a smile, then chin on one hand and frowned. "...I told the director of Fujii that Mr. Bancang once said that he was drunk and told him that he was being bad. I stared at it, so I was very upset, and I often changed my place to hide those guys... and because of this, his mobile phone often shuts down..."
"Ah? It’s being stared at by the bad guys... Who are the bad guys?"
Conan heard a sneak peek and curiously asked, and Ma Mu Jiuren smiled a little and continued: "...this, I don't know too well... In fact, Fujii's director just listened to Mr. Bancang and said something drunk, only know Those people seem to be wearing black clothes... Yes, Fujii’s director also asked the names of those people, but Mr. Bancang had already drunk too much, just muttering some wine names...

"What?! The name of the wine?"
Listening to the words of numbness and longevity, Conan’s pupils shrank and looked awkwardly—
The person in black clothes, the name is also related to wine...
Can it be said that those guys are organized people?
Conan’s mind immediately thought of the guys who made him smaller. Hemu Jiurenzi continued to say:
Yes, it’s the name of the wine! Right, after Mr. Bancang was awake, Director Fujii asked this question. Mr. Bancang only ugly let the director of Fujii help to keep secrets. He also said that those people are members of the society... Director Fujii speculated that Mr. Bancang may have owed a loan shark and was charged by those members of the association..."
When numb Kujiko talked about it, he suddenly reached out and patted his head and said: "...Is it true, I told you this kid what to do... Well, Conan, don't think about it. In short, Mr. Bancura must be The bad guys threatened, so they hid, I can't find him for a while, understand?"
The numbness of Jiurenzi’s words fell, and Conan
snapped
and his brow wrinkled—
Mommy! Was it covered by loan sharks? How is that possible?
That board warehouse Zhuo, should be hiding the talent of the organization!
Moreover, judging from the fact that the board name of the organization knows that the organization's wine name code can continue to live, it is obvious that it is related to the people in the organization, and even knows the inside story of some organizations!
Of course, all this is only his speculation for the time being!
If you want to find out the specific situation, you must first find the board of Cangzhuo and personally investigate it clearly...
Conan’s brain gradually came up with a clue, then looked up and looked at the numbness and longevity, and smiled and sold Meng:
Missing numb, do you have any other way to contact Mr. Bancang? For example, his Address and the like..."
"Well? What do you ask for this?" Ma Mu Jiuren gave a slight glimpse. "You are so obsessed with trying to find Mr. Bancang. What do you want to do? You know, those who threaten Mr. Bancang are all members of the murderous community. If you are hit by them, be careful to be murdered!"
At the end of the numbness, Jiu Renzi directly threatened Conan and seemed to want to dispel Conan’s idea.
"Oh... this..."
He is looking for Ban Cangzhuo, of course, he wants to find information about black organizations!
It’s just this reason, it’s really impossible to say it!
Conan’s heart groaned, and then thought in his head, replied with a smile:
What... I want to see Mr. Bancang, actually because I want to be a software engineer in the future, so I want to see Mr. Bancun, and Learn from him! As for those people in the community..."
"... numb sister, don't worry!"
In order to get the information out of the numbness, he was entangled for a few seconds and decided to move out of his own town and town. He said with a shame: "...not to say that, in fact, I am the leader of the Sumiyoshi, those associations. The people who saw me, absolutely not courageous!"
Conan’s voice fell, and numb Jiurenzi first
ha
, then
snapped
and laughed, licking the stomach:
"What are you talking about Conan? You are the leader of the Sumiyoshi Club? Hahaha... It’s so funny! You little guy, this cowhide is just like the real..."
The numbness and long-lasting son couldn’t breathe, and Conan snorted, and the brain was black.
Mommy! What do you laugh at? Is this so funny?
Although this is not his voluntary, is he really the leader of the Sumiyoshi Association?
He had not killed the name of the "head" before, and now it was easy to recognize it once. The result was actually a joke, and it felt like a failure...
Conan’s mouth twitched, and numb Jiu Renzi smiled for a while, then stretched out his fingers and scraped Conan’s nose. He smiled and said:
... well, Conan’s leader, I know that you are very good, can you? But, I really I don't know Mr. Bancun's address, so sorry!~"
"Oh... is it?"
Listening to the words of numbness and longevity, Conan laughed and didn't bother to say more -
He also thought that the numbness and longevity can provide more clues, and did not know for a long time!
As long as he knew this, he would not mention the name of his "head", which made him feel ashamed in his heart!
Conan’s heart groaned, and numb Jiurenzi locked the car door and then looked at Conan Road:
"Well, the phone book is also available, let's go back to the company... Conan leader!"