Conan's self-cultivation of fake wine

Chapter 28 Car, car, car, car, so fast (please recommend and collect)
  Yamagishi Eiichi drove a car and took Maori and his group to Yoko's apartment.

He was a little happy now.

With so many people, including men and women, big and small, Lu Ren will definitely not take action against Yoko tonight, right?
  These people cannot be the audience. He was there to play, and the others were responsible for applauding.

That was too perverted to play.

Yamagishi Eiichi thinks this possibility is really low. They probably really came to deal with the tracking incident.

If you want to put it this way, if Lu Ren didn't take action against Yoko today, he probably wouldn't take action tomorrow either.

After all, they have been dealing with this tracking incident for so long and still haven't solved it.

It can't be solved as soon as Lu Ren leaves.

It has to take two or three days, right?

That's fine, if you can delay it for a day, count it as a day.

Maybe after two or three days, Lu Ren lost his sexual interest in Yoko.

This delusion of ostrich mentality is the only thing Eiichi Yamagishi can do at the moment.

As for resistance? Impossible.

Since he knew that the order was given by Sato Kiyoshi, all the resistance was in vain and would only lead to more tragic and cruel consequences.

Step by step from humble beginnings to now, all of Sato Kiyoshi's former competitors have disappeared.

Wives and children were separated, families were broken up and people died. It was perfectly normal for him.

Hang yourself, take poison, burn charcoal, jump off a building...

Sato Kiyoshi may not even be able to count how many people he forced to death.

Every step of capital is soaked in blood.

Yamagishi Eiichi didn't want Yoko to become the next victim. She is still young, only 22 years old.

To be alive is stronger than anything else.

"I would also like to trouble you to come with me. I'm really sorry for taking up your time."

In the car, Okino Yoko was quietly apologizing to Lu Ren beside him.

In this car, Mao Li sat in the passenger seat, and Lu Ren and two other girls sat in the back seat. He was squeezed in the middle, with the two girls on both sides. As for Conan, he sat on Mao Lilan's lap.

"It doesn't matter. I'm actually very curious about what a big star's home is like. You're willing to allow me to come, so I want to thank you."

She said it as if she could refuse.

But when Lu Ren said this, Okino Yoko felt much better instantly, even though she knew that Lu Ren was telling lies.

"There might be some chaos. That stalker always turns the house upside down."

"This is too much!" Maori said bitterly from the passenger seat.

"Fortunately, I'm used to it. Just let me tell you in advance, my family may think differently from you."

"It's not your fault, it's all the stalker's fault. And I'm not the only one looking forward to it, Conan is looking forward to it too."

Lu Ren reached out and rubbed Conan's head. I have to say that Conan's head felt really good when rubbed.

Silky and smooth, just like stroking a cat.

"This kid's name is Conan?" Okino Yoko was a little surprised. The name sounded a little strange. "Um."

"Hello sister, my name is Edogawa Conan. I am seven years old and in the first grade of elementary school."

"Hello." Looking at the cute child, Okino Yoko felt a little happy, and she stretched out her hand to touch Conan's head.

"Come to think of it, the name Conan sounds a bit like a foreigner."

After touching it for a while, Okino Yoko took back his hand with satisfaction.

"Arthur Conan Doyle is the greatest detective author in the history of the United Kingdom and one of the greatest authors in the history of detective novels in the world." Lu Ren explained aloud.

"There is no one, he is the greatest." Conan immediately answered.

"Ah, yes, yes. Everything you said is right."

"So, let me tell you why it sounds a bit familiar." Okino Yoko nodded, with a learned expression on his face, "Speaking of which, the surname Edogawa is also rare."

"Edogawa Ranpo, Japan's most famous detective novelist, is also the founder of Honkoku school of reasoning. He integrated elements such as romance, fantasy, curiosity, and beauty into his works, forming a unique style that was completely different from the West at that time. Style. Later Japanese detective writers and the new reasoning schools they established all learned from Edogawa Ranpo."

"It sounds so awesome." Yoko Okino exclaimed.

"It's not what it sounds like, he is indeed very powerful. He is at the Grand Master level. The name Edogawa Conan will definitely be very popular among mystery fans."

Speaking of this, Lu Ren also felt a little emotional.

"Who didn't think about changing their name to be the same as their idol when they were young? The idea will only be interrupted by belts and wooden sticks in the end. The name Conan satisfies all the fantasies and expectations of detective fans. .”

"I see." Mao Lilan understood completely, "Conan, one of your parents must love reading detective novels."

Well, that's right.

He has become a world-class detective writer. It would be a lie to say that he doesn’t love detective novels.

But he chose this name himself.

If I really let my father know, Conan is not sure whether his father will come back directly from the United States and whip him with a belt, as Lu Ren said.

It's hard to say, it's hard to say.

Conan responded vaguely, and was also shocked by Lu Ren's wealth of knowledge.

Lu Ren actually knew this.

Is there a possibility? I'm just saying it's possible.

Lu Ren knew that his name was made up?
  Because most parents wouldn't give their children such weird names.

If Lu Ren used his intelligence network to check again, he might find that Dr. Ari had no relatives named Edogawa, let alone Edogawa Conan.

Even Lan looked a little surprised when he first heard the name.

But what about Lu Ren? He didn't have any special reaction at all.

Now that I think about it, this itself is very unreasonable.

So, he hadn't even worn the vest for a few days, and it had already been ruthlessly exposed, and he was just waiting for him to confess?

Oh hell.

(End of this chapter)