Chapter 1972: Conan: Is it true that the mountain villager is secretly supported by the people living in the Kyrgyzstan? (3/5)

Looking at the snow female little luoli confused, Shu Yunwen suddenly felt a bit of pain, thought about it and then reached out and touched the snowy female little luoli's broad road:
"... Little guy, if you and I go back to Tokyo, how can I help you find your parents?"
In other words, since this small point has been hatched from the eggshell, he has grown up alone in the village. Only two years ago, he left the village and entered the forest, but it also created the legend of the snow girl here.
Next, if the little guy hasn’t been noticed, it’s better to say that if he is noticed by someone with ulterior motives, he might be abducted by any conspiracy. He doesn’t know how to die...
Instead of this, it is better to bring her back to the human society, let her grow up under the care of her parents. Anyway, there are ice silkworms in the snowy female village, which can isolate the ice energy of her body...
As for the parents looking for the snow female little luoli? For Shu Yunwen, it is not a problem at all!
With Shu Yunwen's means, as long as a phone call, you can get it all!
Shu Yunwen thought in his heart, the snow female little luoli snorted, and then looked at Shu Yunwen: "...Do you want to help me find my parents? Well... wait!"
The snow girl Luoli spoke and suddenly jumped to the side like a frightened bunny. Both hands guarded the chest and looked at Shu Yunwen: "...you should not want to take me home, after raising the meat, Eat more, then?"
Listening to the snow girl's little luoli, Shu Yunwen "ha", a brain black line
Raise the big, eat more meat and then eat? What do you think I am feeding pigs!
and many more! This "eat" word seems to have other meanings...
Shu Yunwen aimed at the tender and tender snow girl Luoli, and the evil in the brain, and immediately took out this evil thought out of the brain, and then looked at the snowy woman Luoli in a bad way: "Less nonsense! You are now Follow me! Otherwise else..."
Shu Yunwen’s mouth slammed and revealed a white tooth:
...I ate you now!!

"Ah! I, I know..." Snow Maiden Luoli was scared by Shu Yunwen, and weakly responded. Shu Yunwen asked in disgust: "... Yes, where is your hall? Now Take me with me now!"
"Ah... good! Good!" Snow Maiden Luoli nodded again and again...
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More than two and a half in the evening, on the way to Tokyo.
Before the police set up the gate, Shancun stood next to the driver's seat and reached out and knocked on the window of the car: "...Hello, this gentleman, please show your driver's license!"
"Oh...well." Looking at the mountain village and the policemen standing next to me, Cheng Zhi was nervously handing out his driver's license.
In the back seat of the car, Conan saw that there was some tension in his sincerity. He first looked at the "Yizhi" next to him and then raised his brow slightly.
In other words, he can now be sure that these two people are jewels and robbers are right!
It is reasonable to say that there is a police check-up here. He reports directly and cooperates with the police to catch people. But now he has to rush to the Xianqiao station to connect with the black organization.
If these jewels are caught here, then they will be left to come to the confession as a "car with the same car", so that they will not be able to catch up with the "transaction"!
Therefore, the best way now seems to be to help these guys get rid of the customs first, and wait for their car to drive near the Yinqiao station, then grab them!
Just look at the tense look of Chengzhi now, one may be seen by someone who is careless...
Conan thought in his heart, and he gave birth to a helping heart, so after a quick cough, he stood up and squatted on the fast-moving leg. He spoke to the mountain village and said: "Mountain police officer, hello!"
Conan’s voice fell, and the black feathers quickly screamed. Some of them didn’t know what Conan’s intentions were. The mountain villager who was looking at the driver’s license was slightly stunned, and then looked at Conan:
Ah? Isn’t this Conan? How come you? In this car?"
"Oh... this is the case... I went to Gunma County with my grandfather, and the car was accidentally puncture. This kind-hearted big brother told us a ride..." Conan explained with a smile, then asked "...Mountain village police officer, are you here to check the jewel robbers in Gunma County?"
"Haha! That's right!" Shancun nodded, followed by a light cough, and said, "...and, Conan. I think you might call me 'mountain police department' better! Because I am now proud. Got the police department!"
The mountain village talked about it and took out his police handbook. Conan "ha" screamed, and the brain was black: "Where, police department? When?"
In other words, the two goods with such a wide range of problems can actually be raised to the police department? Are you afraid that you are not teasing me?
Conan looked at the police manual of Shancun, and asked the villager to smile. Then he said, "It’s not long after the Bodhisattva fell to the ground. It’s said that since that day, I suddenly have a help, even After breaking a few big cases, I was promoted to the police department!"
"Hey... the case of the Tibetan Bodhisattva before the fall?"
Listening to the words of the mountain village, Conan’s mouth twitched twice.
In other words, he remembers that in the case, the people living in the Kyrgyzstan’s meeting seemed to boast of the mountain village, and they were very appreciative of this guy...
Could it be said that this guy in the mountain village is secretly supported by the people living in the Kyrgyzstan?
Well, think about it now... It seems that there is such a possibility!
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More than two and a half in the middle of the night, Gunma County.
In the woods near the villa of Cang Cangzhuo, Curaço leaned behind a tree, and his eyes sneaked at the villa of Cang Cangzhuo. I saw the sound of "哗啦啦" once again in the villa, and I couldn’t help but frown:
"... strange... what are those people doing in the end? After a while there will be some voices, this is the sixth time..."
Since Curacao began to stare at the villa, it was only a short five minutes. There were six quite noisy noises in the villa, which made people feel like they were doing demolition... ...
What kind of ghosts are those guys who are talking about gin?
Curacao thought in his heart, some curiosity, hesitated, the body came out from behind the tree, then the cat walked to the villa, and quickly walked to the front of the villa window, carefully looking up into the living room, I saw The living room was full of messy things, and a few big-eyed men were carrying a box with old clothes and pouring things out...