Conan: The Mechanic

"The embassy promised me that the resume of the first-class secretary [Sergey Ovchinnikov] has absolutely nothing to do with the Royal Romanov Dynasty." Shiro Suzuki handed the telegram to Conan, Say so. "Of course, if you think it is necessary, we can also call the Maori detectives and the others, and let's discuss together to see if we need to change a negotiator."

"It's not necessary. If you really want to do this, it's better to throw away those people once and for all, and just the few of us to move forward lightly." Conan shook his head. "Since you have already believed that you must be among them, at least you can conclude that there must be people with impure purposes among them, then keeping them by our side is definitely the best means of vigilance."

"Then, let's go ahead and start a secret background check on all of them," Officer Nakamori nodded. "We can still do this kind of thing for the time being. After all, they all have quite a lot of publicly available information, so they can use these things for verification."

"By the way, do you need to strengthen the protection of the [Egg of Memory]?" Qianyu reminded. "In case he is going to use force to forcibly break through the protection system, and then take away this treasure..."

"Don't worry, don't worry," Suzuki Shirou said with a smile. "After all... In fact, our system is very powerful, and it cannot be opened by one person, so the [Egg of Memories] is absolutely safe!"

[Is it really that solid? After all, there are not only people who are eyeing this place, but there is also the phantom thief Kid...]

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"Well, Miss Pu Siqinglan should live in..." Mao Lilan walked down the corridor, recalling the room where Pu Siqinglan lived.

The sound of heavy footsteps came from the corridor behind the corner ahead.

[The footsteps of men... The rooms where everyone lives are scattered, and Pu Siqinglan should be the only one here. 】

[So, whose footsteps are these? 】

There was a knock on the door.

[The knock on the door means that this is a visit to Miss Pu Siqinglan? 】

When Mao Lilan turned the corner, he found that someone was standing in front of Miss Pu Siqinglan's door.

Freelance photographer, Mr. Han Chuanlong.

"Mr. Hanchuan, what's the matter with you?" After Pu Siqinglan found the camera in the other's hand, she quickly glanced at the mirror beside her to make sure her image was still visible, and then she used a slightly confused voice asked. "Wait a minute, why... your camera seems to be filming? Is it filming me?"

"Yeah," Han Chuanlong obviously didn't think what he had done was excessive. "Just to film your authentic reactions - this is a documentary!"

"Next time, please at least explain your intention in advance, so as to give me a chance to take care of my makeup and so on..." Pu Si Qinglan bit her lip slightly, with a troubled expression on her face.

"Okay, sorry, sorry," Han Chuanlong raised his hands with a smile. "Then... do you want to rearrange it, and then we start over?"

"Forget it, that's it, if you insist on authenticity, it's not impossible." Pu Siqinglan thought about it, and finally chose to refuse.

"Okay, then I'll go to the next one to shoot!" With a very casual greeting, Han Chuanlong continued to hold the camera and walked towards the end of the corridor where Mao Lilan was.

"Huh?" Mao Lilan was taken aback, then immediately realized that the other party was about to meet him, and the camera in his hand would also capture her...

"It turned out to be Miss Mao Lilan?" Han Chuanlong held the camera in his hand and looked at Mao Lilan in surprise. "You... how are you?"

"Hello Mr. Hanchuan~" Mao Lilan covered her mouth lightly with her hand and looked surprised, but she immediately showed a sweet smile, her eyes narrowed into crescent shapes, as if someone suddenly encountered an unexpected person. Human lady in general.

"..." The smile on Han Chuanlong's face was quite subtle, and his eyes returned to Mao Lilan's face after swiping his hair bun and sleeves like a falcon. "Well, as expected of a lady, then, should I continue to visit other people?"

"Okay~" Mao Lilan continued to nod with a smile and let Hanchuan Long go. But just when she was about to let Hanchuanlong continue to move forward, the other party spoke up.

"Oh, right..." Hanchuanlong's voice came from behind Mao Lilan. "Don't worry, my camera has been turned off. What I want to say is that you don't need to be so stressed-even as usual, you are already quite a delicate natural beauty, show confidence in yourself without makeup! "

"Ah..." Mao Lilan's face suddenly blushed because he was deliberately preparing to be exposed. Just as he was about to say something, the sound of Hanchuanlong's leaving footsteps sounded again.

"..." In the end, Mao Lilan didn't speak, but just looked at the wall in front of him, quietly thinking about something with a subtle expression~www.readwn.com~ It's still too contrived... It's like a falcon in that In front of insightful reporters, perhaps you are still too tender?

After showing himself a somewhat self-deprecating smile in his heart, Mao Lilan sighed and continued towards Pu Siqinglan's room.

"Miss Qinglan, are you... free?" When Mao Lilan walked to Pu Siqinglan's door, she happened to see Pu Siqinglan staring at a man who seemed to have just picked it up from the cabinet. photo frame. "Um...that's-"

"Ah?" Pu Siqinglan seemed a little worried, and was taken aback by the sudden attack of Mao Lilan. "Xiao Lan, why are you here?"

Mao Lilan was about to answer, but found that Pu Siqinglan had put the photo frame face down on the cabinet. "Well, hiding it in such a hurry, is it a picture of Miss Qinglan's boyfriend?"

"Ah?" Pu Siqinglan's eyes flashed a trace of astonishment, and only then did he realize what Mao Lilan meant. "Ah... it's like this, that's... it's a picture of my boyfriend - please don't tell anyone else it's going to have some impact on my day-to-day life after all."

"Okay, okay~" Mao Lilan's expression "everyone understands". "Anyway, Sonoko asked me to invite everyone to hold a girls' party on the boat. At present, Miss Kasaka Natsumi has been invited. I wonder if Miss Qinglan has time?"

"Girls' party?" Pu Si Qinglan raised her eyebrows and nodded after thinking for a while. "No problem, add me. But I might need to clean up the room first, so how about you guys go back first, Xiaolan?"

After sending Mao Lilan away, Pu Siqinglan's eyes immediately returned to the photo frame.

Her eyes suddenly sharpened.

"Hanchuan Dragon..." She murmured like this.