Chapter 1497: Shu Yunwen: No money? If you don’t have money, take Xiaolan’s arrival...

"Oh, I am sorry, I just ran too fast, didn't see..."
In the alleyway, Conan knew that responsibility was on himself, and when he got up, he apologized, and then he saw the person who was knocked down by him. He looked surprised: "... Gray is it? How are you?"
"Well, why can't it be me?"
Lori mourned with a cold face in Conan, a small hand groped around, touched a mobile phone pendant, and stood up and said: "...is you, detective, you are so anxious, you have to rush Is it a tire?"
"Oh... this..."
Conan was stuttering, and at this time, the sidewalk uploaded a beautiful voice: "Ah? Little mourning! Are you okay?"
Sakamoto’s number of beautiful words, and Shu Yunwen ran to Lolita mourning, checked the body of Lolita, Shu Yunwen blocked in the alley, looked at Dr. Ayi from the alley, step by step them, Taking Conan Road: "How are you here? And, what kind of ghost did you just do? I knocked down my little Lolita!"
Shu Yunwen’s words, a little Loli who was being examined by the United States for checking the body, raised a small short leg and smashed the foot of Shu Yunwen’s calf. Conan replied:
We have seen Mr. James never come back, so come Look for him in the parking lot... but you, how are you three here?"
"We came from the alley behind the Rice Flower Theatre!" Shu Yunwen pointed his finger and said, "...who knows that he will meet you..."
After Shu Yunwen finished, Conan snorted and said nothing: "...this is really a slap!"
What the hell! What is the edge? You grab my line, right?
I haven’t counted the account before you, and dare to talk nonsense. Do you believe that you should return to Huang Shiren and count this account for you as a usury?
Shu Yunwen licked his mouth, raised his hand and wanted to shoot Conan's broad mind. The witty Conan saw it and quickly reached out to block it. At this time, Sakamoto's beauty "ah" screamed and was surprised: "Little mourning, your mobile phone pendant How can there be blood on the belt? Are you injured?"
"what?"
Listening to the number of beautiful words, Shu Yunwen and Conan are all a glimpse. Together, they look at the beauty of the book, and Lori squats to see it. I saw three drops of blood on the tape of the mobile phone pendant.
Seeing the blood on the belt, Loli mourned her face, and after seeing Conan, she checked her body and looked for a wound with Sakamoto. Shu Yunwen turned to look at Conan, and "Duang" punched Conan. On the head, at the same time, smirked: "Little devil, what do you say? You have smashed my little Lolita, medical expenses, lost time, mental damage, and I will lose a hundred dollars casually..."
One billion ... billion your uncle!
Isn't it just a fall of blood, dare to ask me a billion - you are extortion!
Conan’s head was black, and he opened the hand of Shu Yunwen and grind his teeth:
...I have no money!

"No money?" Shu Yunwen and "Duang" smashed Conan's punch. "If you don't have money, you can take Xiaolan... oh! If you don't have money, you will pay for the blood, and wait for the blood to be taken by the ash."
Mommy! It was really dangerous just now!
If you just said that you are a vulture, you are not afraid to be killed like Huang Shiren...
Shu Yunwen was stunned inside. Conan imagined the fear of being dominated by blood. After twitching his mouth, he turned his head and looked at Lolita and mourned them. Then he only listened to the slogan: "Strange, there is no such thing as a small sorrow." Wound? Well? What is this?"
Sakamoto said that he had pulled out a cell phone pendant from Lori’s clothes pocket and was surprised: "Small sorrow, how do you have a cell phone pendant on your body? Have you bought two?"
"No! I only bought one."
Lori mourning took over the one that had no blood in the hands of Sakamoto. Sakamoto’s beauty "ah" screamed and looked at another mobile phone with a sling: "...Who is this one?"
Sakamoto was beautiful, and Lori mourned. Conan snorted and his eyelids jumped. He slammed the hand of Shu Yunwen: "Don't yell at my head! Have you heard it?" She was not injured at all, and she did not bleed!"
Conan’s words, Shu Yunwen’s
snap
, blinked innocently:
...in fact, the heart of the gray is bleeding...

"Uh……"
God's heart is bleeding! Can you guys be serious?
Conan almost didn't cry, and after taking a look at Shu Yunwen, he walked to the side of Sakamoto and took away the mobile phone pendant in the hands of Sakamoto. Looking at the blood stained part, the brow wrinkled:
"...this mobile phone pendant...should be Mr. James..."
"Mr. James?" Shu Yunwen, they are all a glimpse, Conan carefully stared at the dandruff on the tip of the pendant, and looked at the "P", "&", "A" that happened to be stained with blood. A serious face:
"Yes! And, there is a message from Mr. James left to us!"
......
At 4:30 in the afternoon, the TV station was sold daily.
In the lounge behind the studio on the fourth floor, Randy Hawke sat on the sofa and prepared for the live show. Suddenly, the door knocked.
Randy Hawke said, "Please come in," and the people outside the door came in and said to Randy Hawke: "Hello Mr. Randy, you let me investigate, I have roughly checked Clearly. All kinds of rumors about Mr. Yun Wen should be true, and some insiders said that Mr. Yun Wen is not only very powerful, but also seems to have a good relationship with the Japanese gods. There are several friends of the Japanese gods, but... ..."
"...he seems to really not be a divination spell, never giving up divination..."
"Does he really not divination?" Randy Hawke frowned. "...What happened yesterday? In the meeting room of their office, he said that I would be unlucky, and then I was unlucky. ......"
"That should be the role of the spell." The person next to him replied, "Listen to them, Yunwen adults seem to be proficient in cursing spells..."
Listening to this man's words, Randy Hawke blinked: "You mean, I was cursed by him at the time?"
"I am afraid this is the case." The person next to him nodded. "Mr. Randy, do we need to talk about it?"
The voice of the man fell, and a knock on the door suddenly came out. Then one person pushed the door and entered the road: "Mr. Randy, time is up, please go to the studio to prepare!"
"Ok."
Randy Hawke nodded and stood up and said to the person next to him: "...I will go to the show first, and this thing will come back!"
"Okay, Mr. Randy!"