Chapter 839: Conan tears: Lun family wants to call the police~

In the bathroom, after Conan's little ghost set the flag, he continued to lean in front of the body and observed the body.
The garden hides behind Shu Yunwen and still has some fear: "...this little devil, obviously just a child, but pretending to be an adult... and, the expression he just spoke, and the new guy seems to look The more owed..."
When Shu Yunwen listened to the words of the garden, his eyelids jumped twice, and then he silently sent "666" to the garden.
In other words, do you want to be so arrogant in the garden? Actually, the truth is broken, and the wall will not help you! ~
Shu Yunwen was vomiting inside, and the garden suddenly lowered his voice and asked: "...Yong Wen Daren, Conan, is he really a of death?!"
"Oh... this..." Shu Yunwen glanced at Conan, who was looking for clues, and then swearing and swearing:
"... Of course! This little devil is the 'death god' wherever he went where he died! But you can rest assured that I have cast spells on these people, and his aura of death does not affect us, even if it is met When it’s dangerous, it’s going to be a good thing...

Shu Yunwen’s words fell, and the garden immediately said with joy:
Is it? It’s so good, thank you, Yunwen adults!

The garden spoke and turned to look at Conan. There were some anger in his eyes: "...this little devil, I just scared me and saw that I didn't give him a lesson..."
The garden picked up the sleeves and was preparing for a violent death. The crowd suddenly heard the sound of "ah", and Xiaolan ran in with the uncle Maori's tie. The tie clung to the uncle Maori's neck and took him. Le’s face was blue and his life was not as good as death.
Shu Yunwen looked at this scene and twitched his mouth twice. He smiled and asked: "... Xiaolan, your father, is he okay?"
Mommy! Look at this face... Uncle Maori is not going to die here today?
Xiaolan "Ah," said, then found Uncle Maori's abnormality, and quickly helped Uncle Maori loose his tie, and asked with a nervous look: You just had another confused look, so I am..."
Uncle Maori "coughed" two times, and finally gasped, almost no tears: "... nonsense! Of course I am confused, I was playing in the car at that time! But even if this is the case, you can not swear I dragged my clothes on the neckline..."
Uncle Maori thought about the things that Xiaolan had dragged his tie all the way, and suddenly he was very good.
Is he really a relative of Xiaolan? How can you feel the "love" between father and daughter?
"Oh, I am very sorry!" Xiaolan apologized.
Uncle Maori looked at his violent daughter and waved his hand in a depressed face: "...forget it. But Xiaolan, you have to remember, next time you don't want to be so frizzy, the murder has already happened. And Yunwen’s classmates are here to protect the scene. I am a little late and there is nothing...

"Well, I know." Xiaolan nodded, then smiled and said, "...In fact, I also saw a life case, panic, and Conan said that he would hurry to call you, I am in a hurry..."
"Well? You said Conan?" Uncle Maori snorted, his eyes swept away, and his eyes fell on Conan, who was looking for clues in his ass. The anger in his heart suddenly found a vent, and walked behind Conan. I laughed, "... Conan?!"
Conan returned to the gods, just turned his head, and then saw a fist grow bigger and smaller, slammed into his head, and then the roar of Uncle Maori:
"...you are a little devil! You are turning around in the crime scene! Give me a little farther!"
Uncle Maori fell, picking up Conan's neck collar, throwing Conan aside, and nodded happily! This is more comfortable!
Nima! Laozhang, you hit me! You are not finished, right?
Conan's head was big, and the head was black. Xiaolan immediately complained dissatisfiedly: "...Oh! Dad! How do you play Conan again..."
Xiaolan said something, and the guardian-like squatting in front of Conan, asked with concern: "...Conan, are you okay?"
Conan looked at Xiaolan and moved to nod. "... Xiaolan sister, I didn't... oh!~"
Conan’s words were not finished, and the garden was a punch of
duang
and it was on Conan’s head:
...death, let you scare me!

After the garden finished Conan, Xiaolan immediately "ah" and said with an angry voice: "...Garden!! How do you play Conan?"
"...this little devil just pretended that death was scaring me, so I gave him a little lesson!" The garden was justified and found a good excuse for the beating of the children, and then Conan’s tears collapsed.
Mommy! You are filthy, what pretend to be dead? How can I scare you? I am obviously just a child...
Xiao Lan glanced at her girlfriend, frowning: "... Really, no more hits!"
Xiaolan’s words fell, and Shu Yunwen also smiled and walked to Conan’s side. Conan’s mouth twitched twice. He rubbed his head with both hands and kneeled on the floor. He looked at Shu Yunwen with a vigilant look:
...what do you guys want to do?

What are you doing next to me? Wouldn't it be that I want to punch in the hoe? I have made two punches, I don’t know what to do...
Shu Yunwen looked at Conan's standard "holding his head and defending" posture and said with a smile: "...what do you want to do? Rest assured, I won't bully you! Hey, what are you holding your head? Put your hand down and show it to me. ...wow! Look at the bag on your head, one by one, or the pagoda-shaped..."
Shu Yunwen spoke, opened the hand of Conan's head, and extended his finger to the big bag on Conan's head.
Nima! Why are you giving me a go!
Conan glared at Shu Yunwen, a look of anger and anger, feeling that his chest was smashed by a knife, the pain of being bullied by the whole world, so that he could not wait to cry out loudly...
Conan’s heart shed tears silently, and suddenly there was a commotion in the crowd. Then Sui Benmei re-squeezed in and handed the mobile phone to Shu Yunwen:
...Yong Wenjun, I have already reported the police, the police said they would Arrange the nearest police officer to come, and it will take up to five minutes to arrive..."
"...I can see it in five minutes, I know." Shu Yunwen spoke and took the mobile phone.
Shu Yunwen and Sui Benmei talked about the day, Conan continued to be depressed, Xiaolan was kneeling beside Conan, and asked with concern: "... What happened to Conan? Is it painful?"
"Oh... no..." Conan reluctantly smiled and then aimed at the mobile phone in the hand of Shu Yunwen.
Well, Lun’s family wants to call the police. There are so many bad people who bully the family... oh...