Chapter 1929: Uncle Maori: The cabbage of your cabbage will not be black, right?

What is the identity? Of course it is fbi!
Because there have been several contacts with Akai Hideyoshi before, and with the permission of Shu Yunwen to "spoil through" Judy, Conan has now confirmed that Akai Hideki is definitely a fbi person!
However, what does Xiaolan suddenly say about this? Can it be said that Xiaolan knows nothing?
Conan thought about it, and then couldn't help but smack and sell Meng Meng said: "You said that uncle? People don't know 哎! Xiaolan sister, do you know?"
"That is of course!" Xiaolan blinked and then whispered, "I tell you, that person should be fbi!~"
"puff……"
What the hell! Xiaolan, how do you really know? Who told you this?
Could it be said that it is Shu Yunwen’s pit goods?
Listening to Xiaolan’s words, Conan’s eyelids jumped, and some worried that Xiaolan would be involved. He quickly asked:
How do you know Xiaolan’s sister? Who told you?

"Ah? No! This is what I saw with my own eyes!" Xiaolan smiled slightly.

Seeing it with your own eyes?

Conan was a little confused, Xiaolan nodded: "Yes! It was seen with my own eyes! A year ago, when I went to New York with your new brother, I met the famous killer road monster in New York at that time. After seeing the road demon, the new one asked me to wait for him at the intersection, and he ran to hunt down. At that time, the man appeared wearing a fbi bullet-proof vest on his body, and there were some people wearing fbi uniforms. Call him "the chief", so he should be the chief in fbi..."
Xiaolan said this, and smiled and screamed: "...this thing, I also suddenly remembered when I went to Chinatown to eat Chinese food in a coma that day..."
Listening to Xiaolan’s words, Conan browed and then hurriedly asked:
The road demon? Is that silver man?

"Yeah!" Xiaolan nodded, then said in a strange way. "Weird, I haven't told you about this thing... Is the new one telling you?"
God special new one told me... I am Kudo Shinichi, is it good?
In other words, the road demon in New York a year ago claimed to be suicide, but according to his investigation, it should be said that it should be suicide after being killed. It won't be here...
Conan’s mind recalled what happened in New York a year ago. He thought of the road demon, and thought of Sharon Binyad. The brows were getting more and more wrinkled. Xiaolan reached out and took Conan’s handcart:
Good. , Conan, don’t say this."
"Let's go buy ingredients and go home for dinner! New One and Dad are waiting!"
......
At 7 o'clock in the evening, the Mihua Hotel.
In a small banquet hall on the first floor, under the guidance of the waiter, Shu Yunwen took the host and the guest, and then, under the command of Nishino, the fish dishes were placed on the table for everyone to enjoy.
Perhaps it is because of the "inconvenience" of his identity. Ma Gongzhi immediately got up and left after a few mouthfuls.
As Ma Gongzhi left, the atmosphere on the dining table became more harmonious.
Koizumi Hiroshi still maintains the usual high-cold image, and eats things elegantly and small mouths. Zhongsen Qingzi tastes delicious food while muttering words such as "Run fast, he runs fast".
Obviously, Zhongsen Qingzi is quietly vengeful for the black feathers.
In the heart of Shu Yunwen, a few words of silence for the poor fight, and then only after listening to Zhongsen Qingzi and Tao Jing Huizi whispered a few words, Zhongsen Qingzi smiled and asked:
"Yes, Yunwen classmates, a few beautiful sisters, do you have anything else to do later?"
"Ah? What happened?"
冢 数 美好 美好 美好 美好 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , If time is convenient, how do we ask you to go to ktv?"
"Oh... this is..."
Listening to Zhongsen Qingzi’s words, Shu Yunwen gave a slight glimpse, then scratched his head and refused:
Sorry, I have some other things at night, so...

In other words, Shu Yunwen has already made an appointment with the three sisters of the cat's eye. After a while, they will go to them to "appreciate" the paintings and collectibles of their father they just stole!
"Ah? Is it?"
Zhongsen Qingzi heard the words and smiled and said, "That's a pity....The next time I have a chance, let's ask everyone to sing k!"
"That's a thank you! Let's make another appointment!" Shu Yunwen smiled and thanked him. Zhongsen Qingzi nodded again and again, and promised to come down:
"Ok, no problem!"
......
More than 7 o'clock in the afternoon, in front of the Mihua Hotel.
On the sidewalk on the side of the road, the snow fluttered in the ground. Uncle Maori smoked a cigarette and sucked it in one bite. Suddenly he heard the voice of Xiaolan coming from the side: "Dad, I am sorry, I have kept you waiting." ... ah? New one?"
When I heard Xiaolan’s voice, Uncle Maori immediately turned to look at it. I saw that Conan and Xiaolan were carrying a lot of freshly bought ingredients and came over. They couldn’t help but scream and twitch.
In other words, look at the big bags of Conan and Xiaolan... How many ingredients have you bought?
Our family of three usually do not have to eat so much in two days.
Also, Xiaolan, you are not saying that there is no money in the family, and you are about to uncover it. Where do you come to buy so many things?
Uncle Maori was groaning in his heart, and then he replied with no anger: "You said the little devil? He just said that he suddenly thought of an important case to deal with, so he left first..."
Uncle Maori’s words, Conan’s slight glimpse, the heart whispered in the heart,
The strange thief Kidd counts your interest
, Xiaolan is disappointed with
ah
, the smile on his face disappears, and some dissatisfiedly frowns:
"What a case... This reasoning mad, I finally came back, actually left Dad so quickly! Why don't you stop him!"
Xiaolan’s voice fell, and unfortunately looked at Uncle Maori, Uncle Maori’s
Ha
, a brain black line
What the hell! Xiaolan, what do you mean by this?
There is a pig running in my vegetable field and arching my family's pink and tender cabbage. I didn't wave my and catch the pig. It's hard to run the pig myself. The cabbage in the vegetable field is still not blocked. Pig running...
Are you really good?
Uncle Maori looked unhappy. After Xiaolan slammed two sentences, he looked suspiciously to Uncle Maori: "I said, Dad... The new one will not be driven away by you?"
"Uh……"
Uncle Maori’s mouth twitching
Mommy! Xiaolan, you are too much!
I dare to doubt my old peasant like this... The cabbage of your cabbage should not be black, right?