Chapter 1435: You may not believe it, in fact, I refused...

Fukuda's helpless words fell, and Yamamura fought his hand to pat the shoulders of Fukuda's help, haha ​​smiled:
"It turns out that you will work in Sumiyoshi! Special adviser, this position sounds quite high... oh... oh..."
The mountain village said something, finally noticed that it was wrong, the movement was stiff, and the head slowly turned to Futian Mingzhi. After a few seconds, a scream rang: "What do you say?! Are you a special adviser to the Sumiyoshi?"
Mommy! Sumiyoshi... Isn't that the biggest violent regiment in the Kanto region?
He was so intimate with such a violent group of high-ranking cadres, hooked his shoulders back... Back to the police station, he was afraid that it would not be cool!
"Yes, my father Fu Tianqing, I hope that the mountain village police officers will not dislike me! I personally are very optimistic about the mountain village police officers, I believe you will make a difference in the police!"
Futian Mingzhi said that the mountain village exercise can only "snap", and then wow, almost did not collapse
God is so optimistic about me! God made a difference!
Hey, this is inexplicably mixed with you, I am afraid I am not far from leaving my post...
In other words, if he is really dismissed, what will he do in the future? Do you want to be a detective like Mr. Maori?
Shancun unconsciously remembered his own way, couldn't help but turn his head and look at Uncle Maori, and tried to ask: "Mr. Maori, if I am not a policeman in the future, can I go to your office as a detective?"
"Hey...be a detective?"
Uncle Maori thought about the various kinds of teasings of Shancun, and his mouth twitched twice. He smiled and said: "No! My office is not big, I have no plans to hire people... Mr. Futian is not very good. You! It’s not working, you just go to work in the company where you live in Jihui..."
Uncle Maori’s words fell, and Futian Mingzhi’s help also thought of the various wonderful performances before the mountain village exercise. After
slamming
, he laughed and refused:
"...this is not necessary. Like a mountain village police officer, or stay in the police development..."
Uncle Maori and Futian Mingzhi retreated back and forth, and Shancun’s exercise turned back and forth, and the mood was even more depressed.
Although his brain is not good, his IQ is not high, but he can see that both goods are abandoning him...
Is he so bad?
......
At nine o'clock in the evening, the Kwai House Hotel.
In Conan's room, Conan, Xiaolan, and Maori were sitting around the table and watching TV while eating instant noodles.
Uncle Maori took a fork and picked up a string of noodles. He sneaked into his mouth and then sighed helplessly. "That's true! Before we came to the hotel, the owner of the hotel said it would give us Providing top-grade accommodation and food, we are now sitting together to eat instant noodles... This is almost the same as at home!"
Uncle Maori fell, Xiaolan also ate a mouthful of noodles, and then said helplessly: "There is no way! The staff of this hotel hides the dead and does not say that they still eat dead humans, they are even bigger now. I don’t dare to eat fish and meat. So, there are instant noodles!~

Listening to Xiaolan's words, Conan "hmm" nodded, and then strangely asked: "Right, Xiaolan sister, how did the police identify the dead?"
"I don't know this too!" Xiaolan confusedly pointed his finger at his chin. "...but listening to the mountain village police officer, Yun Yun, Mr. Fu Tian, ​​they helped a lot..."
"Hey... Mr. Fukuda?"
Conan’s face appeared in Conan’s mind, and he frowned slightly:
...they can recognize the dead, should they see more?

"See more?"
Xiaolan gave a slight glimpse, and Conan continued to explain: "Yes, it is more to see! These violent groups can be restless, and all the bad things are done. It is also the elite next to Futian Mingzhi's help. I definitely see you. A lot of dead people have seen a lot of broken bodies and bodies after fighting, so..."
Conan said, Xiaolan’s mind couldn’t help but emerge some very pictures.
Hey,
he threw a fork and said:
You don’t say Conan! I can’t eat if you say it!

"Oh... sorry!"
Conan apologized, and then saw Xiaolan open his hands and held him in his arms. He whispered: "Conan, you must promise me. You must never join the violent regiment in the future. Do you understand? If you become like As you said, I can, I can..."
Conan's face felt warm and stunned. After a moment of squatting, she said with a smile: "Sister Xiaolan, I have already said, I never thought about staying in the Jihui..."
Things will become like this now, obviously it’s Shu Yunwen’s pit pit. Is he good?
In other words, if you really want to say that there is no dead body, how does he feel that he is more likely to die on the experimental platform of Lolly?
That belly black loli had calculated to sell his waist before, is this serious?
Conan pondered in his heart, and suddenly asked: "Right, Xiaolan sister, do you feel that the original gray is strange now?"
"Oh... no!!" Xiaolan replied with a smile, replied with a smile. "Small sorrow, she is quiet and cute, she doesn't usually have much words, and she doesn't spoil like ordinary children... um, Conan, can you bully the little mourning, do you know?"
"Uh……"
I am bullying the fierce belly black loli? She is bullying me almost!
Conan’s heart was groaning and wondering how to explain it. Uncle Maori suddenly reached out and grabbed Xiaolan’s instant noodle cup:
Xiaolan, if you don’t eat it, then leave it to me...

Uncle Maori said, his hand suddenly shook, some soup spilled on Xiaolan's body, followed by Xiaolan's "ah", and stood up and complained: "Dad! Can you be careful!"
"Sorry sorry!"
Uncle Maori apologized without sincerity. After Xiao Lan snorted, he said helplessly: "I really can't take you... forget it, I will take a shower first, and change clothes by the way. Conan, let's go together!"

"Ah? Take a bath?" Conan heard, his eyes brightened and his expression tangled.
Xiaolan! Why do you want to take me to do this kind of thing?
You may not believe it, in fact, I refused...
Conan sighed and stood up, his short body seemed quite stalwart, because he already had a sense of death.
At the same time, in Shu Yunwen's room, Aso and Eri, the hand washes and looks at the sputum that is packing and changing clothes, and Lori mourning, curiously asked: "Several beauty sauce, little mourning, Yunwen adults are not there? ?"
"Well, Mr. Futian just came over and invited Yun Wenjun to take a bath together, so Yun Wenjun went first." Sakamoto smiled and picked up the clothes to change clothes:
"Okay, let you wait! Let's go to the bath too!~"