Chapter 642: Ghost wizards enter the ghosts! ~

10:30 in the evening. .
In the living room of Maori Detective Office.
Conan sneaked under the TV cabinet, sneaked out his box of shame videotape, stuffed it into the garbage bag, loudly:
"Sister Xiaolan, I am going to throw garbage!"
"Okay, be careful on the road!" Xiaolan’s voice came from the bathroom. "...and, go back soon, don't do bad things like last night! If you want to eat a lollipop, small Sister Lan can buy it for you!"
"Oh... good!" Conan screamed, his mouth twitched twice.
Lollipop? Who wants to eat that thing? And now my mouth is swollen into sausages, it hurts so much that I can’t eat it.
Conan's heart spit out, and quickly walked out of the house, went to the garbage point, and took out the videotape, hammer and knife from the bag, "duangduang" smashed the video cassette, and the tape was cut into segments.
Although this video has been seen by Xiaolan, it is still ruined, and it is a curse!
Destroyed the belt, Conan strolled slowly into the house, and suddenly there was a "drop" sound.
Conan squinted, took out the earring-type mobile phone, pressed the answer button, and then heard Dr. Aunt's voice: "New one, I have just called me, saying that it is free." Give her a call..."
"Mom's phone? I know..." Conan snorted and returned to the office, picking up the phone and dialing the US number.
The phone rang a few times and then connected. Conan "heed" and immediately heard a cry from the opposite side: "Xiaoxin, this day can't be over! Your father didn't come back one night last night, there must be An affair!"
"Hey..." Conan looked like hehehe really was like this... Mom and Dad were in conflict, looking for him to complain...
"Mom, Dad, maybe he has any entertainment..."
"What entertainment? I want to separate from him! Xiaoxin, let's have a couple together!"
"You want to come back? Didn't you come back before?"
"Hey! You don't want me to go back? Xiaoxin, you don't want me anymore..."
"..."
Conan chatted with his mother for a while, then hang up the phone and snorted silently.
In other words, what happened today is a bit of a bad thing!
......
Twelve o'clock in the evening.
Black in a certain bar.
The bar played melodious and melodious music, and Shi Jin Run and Belmoor sat face to face, and Belmore whispered: "... So, are you going to let the ‘傀儡’ act after a week?

"Yes. I still have some things to investigate this week..." Shi Jinrun nodded.
"Then your goal, the dealer named Murakami..." Belmore turned the glass.
Shi Jinrun smiled slightly: "He...just my ‘傀儡’ called and told me that he had killed Murakami...

"Mr. Murakami was killed by others?" Belmod brows and wrinkles, and a pair of scorpions stare at the time and sigh, "...I remember, he seems to be your ‘injection name.’

"Oh, you don't say that I almost forgot about this thing..." Shi Jinrun wrinkled his face.
One of the assessment tasks assigned to him is to kill one person before and after, and Murakami is the "name of name" he chose before!
When Shi Jinrun thought about this, he reached out and took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.
After a few seconds, the phone was connected, and Shi Jinrun whispered, "I am, where are you?"
"I? I am going to drive to the mountains and bury the body of Murakami." The man's voice came from the receiver.
"Oh, then you should be careful on the road." Shi Jinrun said casually.
"I know." On the other side of the phone, the man said bitterly, parked the car on the side of the road, turned his head and looked at the villa outside the window. "Do you have anything to call?"
"Nothing, didn't you want to see me before? I agree now." Shi Jinrun smiled a little, "... next Sunday afternoon, after the end of our plan, I will pick you up by helicopter. see you then."
When Shi Jinrun slammed, he hanged the phone directly and took a drink from the wine glass: "Bermoud, can you please help me prepare a helicopter next Sunday?"
"Oh... you will call people." Belmod frowned. "... It looks like you have chosen a new ‘injection name’?

"Yeah! Anyway, it's just a ‘injection of a name.’...
Shi Jinrun smiled slightly:
"... who kills is not killing?"
......
Mihua Town, on the street outside Shu Yunwen's home.
A car restarted and headed for the distance. At the same time, in the trunk of the car, a soul floated out and slowly drifted into the bedroom of Shu Yunwen's parents.
As soon as the soul body floated into the bedroom, it immediately flew out of the villa together with Mingmei, Mingmei, and swept around in a circle, and got together:
"... strange, how inexplicably there is a ghost coming in? Nothing unusual around!"
"Would you like to wake up the Yunwen adults and let Yunwen adults take a look?" Mingmei proposed.
"Well... no need for this. In my opinion, this may be because of the attraction of Juyashi, which led to the wandering ghosts and ghosts. Yunwen talents just fell asleep, or talk about it tomorrow."
Cheng Shi and Ming Mei discussed it and flew back to the painting.
......
At 9 o'clock the next morning.
Shu Yunwen woke up in a yawn, slipped downstairs, sat at the table, and picked up the newspaper next to him: "...to be honest, what to eat for today?"
"Chicken burger and milk." The sound of the sound was passed into Shu Yunwen's brain, and then the milk cup and the burger flew to the front of Shu Yunwen.
Shu Yunwen looked at the newspaper casually. After seeing a photo in the middle of the third edition of the newspaper, he sighed a little: "...ha? Isn't this photo really true of the garden and Jingji? How were they photographed?"

Looking at yesterday’s garden and Jingji’s sneaky dating, it’s obvious that I don’t want to let others know. Now I’ve been photographed and posted on the newspaper...
Hey! After school starts tomorrow, there must be gossip in the school!
"It seems to be a promotional photo of the Tokyo Aviation Memorial Museum. The photographer took it yesterday, and the photographer called Hu Yongming." Cheng Shi casually replied, carrying a hot milk jug and said to Shu Yunwen when he poured milk:
"Right, Yun Wen adults, last night at 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, we have a ghost in our house, and got into the polysharite..."
"What? Did you enter the ghost in the house last night?" Shu Yunwen heard a word, "What about the ghost? You brought him over and let me see."
Cheng Shi should leave with a voice, not long after dragging a soul body to fly back.
Shu Yunwen drank milk, opened the [yin and yang eyes] and swept it.
What the hell! What is this scenario?
This is actually a new ghost, and it is still a new ghost killed by people!