Conan's Almighty Extraction

You can search "Conan's Almighty Extract Search Novel (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!Early in the morning, the small door on the right side of the Mihua prison was opened, and a thin man in a shabby coat walked out from it.

The dazzling sunlight shining in, let him stretch out his arm like a conditioned reflex to block in front of his eyes. After a little adapting to the outside sunlight, a seemingly dangerous arc evoked at the corner of his mouth, and then he turned and left without hesitation, vaguely The sound of words disappeared in the air following the sound of the wind.

"Ho ho ho ho... finally came out... Mouri Kogoro... I came to you..."

...

At the same time, Bai Yan Mayu also came out of the room and found that Xiao Lan was sitting on the sofa in the living room blankly in a daze, preoccupied with thoughts.

Bai Yan Zhenyu couldn't figure out what happened that would make Xiao Lan, who is usually energetic, look like this. He couldn't help but ask: "Xiao Lan, what's the matter with you?"

"Brother Maha, good morning."

Xiaolan barely smiled. After greeting Baiyan Mayu, she said with some worry and embarrassment: "Brother Mayu, in fact, there is nothing serious about it, but I had a bad dream last night..."

"Bad dream? What dream?"

Bai Yan Zhenyu relaxed, and smiled jokingly: "Is the dream that affects your mood the dream of your Shinichi derailed?"

After hearing Bai Yan Zhenyu's ridicule, Xiaolan's entire cheeks suddenly turned red, and she said in a shy voice, "Brother Zhenyu!"

"Haha, no kidding, what kind of dream do you have?" Bai Yan Zhenyu showed a hint of curiosity about the content of Xiaolan's dreams.

"Last night, I dreamed of meeting my mother in a ruin. When I was about to run to her, my mother let me stop me, and then my mother was shot... and then I woke up."

After Xiaolan told Bai Yan Mayu about her dream, she asked nervously, "Mayu brother, do you say that this dream indicates that her mother will be in danger?"

Bai Yan Zhenyu was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head and comforted: "Don't worry, Xiaolan, haven't you heard of it? Dreams and reality are the opposite. Aunt is not an unreliable uncle, so naturally there will be nothing wrong. Yes, if you really can't rest assured, just call and say hello."

"Well... that's what I said, I'll call my mother, and by the way, I will ask my mother to go to dinner at night."

Xiaolan felt that Bai Yan Mayu’s suggestion was reasonable, and immediately called Fei Yingli to remind Fei Yingli to be safe, and made an appointment with her at a French restaurant called [Flowers] at 7 o'clock this evening. Dinner.

After hanging up the phone, Xiaolan became happy, humming a song while preparing breakfast for everyone.

Soon after, Kogoro Mouri and Conan also got up, and after washing up, they sat together to eat breakfast.

After eating, Xiao Lan cleaned up the kitchen, then went back to the room and changed her clothes.

"Dad, Maha brother, Conan, Yuanzi and I have an appointment to attend Mr. Nishina Minoru's new bookmark sale together. You can cook your own food for lunch today."

After explaining these words, Xiaolan waved to everyone and happily left the Maori office.

Soon after Xiao Lan left, the door of the office was pushed open, but it was not the guests who came, but Conan's classmates, Bu Mei trio.

"Uncle Maori, Brother Mayu, good morning."

Ayumi and three people politely asked Shiraiwa Maya and Mori Kogoro, and then said to Conan with high interest: "Conan, Dr. Aka has promised to take us to visit the Totou Aviation Memorial Museum, hurry up with us. "

"This... alright."

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"Uncle Maori, Brother Maha, then I'm going out too."

After obtaining permission from Kogoro Moori, Conan and Ayumi left together, and the office suddenly became quiet.

"Oh, one and two are gone, so I will take a day off today and continue working tomorrow."

Seeing Xiaolan and Conan both going out to play, Mouri Kogoro's mind became active and found himself a'reasonable' excuse for fishing.

Maori Kogoro said with a smile: "Ahem, Ma Yu, I'm going to play mahjong with some horse betting friends. If Xiaolan calls back, you can help me find a reason to deal with it."

"Well, I got it."

Shiraiwa Maha agreed to Moori Kogoro's request, but remembered his past'glorious' deeds, specially reminded: "But you remember to come back early, uncle, don't forget the time like the last time, if you delay the evening For dinner, Xiaolan will never let you go again."

"alright, I got it."

Maori Kogoro gave a hum, and left in a hurry without knowing if he had taken the words in his heart.

After the three of Kogoro Mori left, Maya Shiraiwa was also going to hang out at the door, but he received a call from editor Mei Yue.

Bai Yan Mayu answered the phone and asked with a smile, "Sister Meiyue, what can I do for you?"

Editor Meiyue did not answer, but sighed heavily, and sold Guanzi and said, "Oh, Mayu, have you noticed anything recently?"

"This..." Hearing Bai Yan Zhenyu scratching his cheek, he asked, "Sister Meiyue, what are you talking about? I don't know very well..."

"Regarding model authors who originally submitted their manuscripts at the beginning of each month and never required editing to remind them, they became a salted fish who hadn't moved before they died!"

The deep resentment revealed in Mei Yue's editor's tone, and those who didn't know thought that Shiraiwa Maha had done something unforgivable to her.

"Ahaha, this..."

Shiraiwa touched his nose awkwardly, immediately went back to the room and turned on the computer, created a new document, and entered the subtitle of the new volume of the novel on it, and said nonsense with his eyes open: "I am writing, I am writing Yes, it’s almost done by a billion points."

"Huh, Ma Yu, you can't study like other authors, otherwise I will personally watch you complete the work, of course, in the writing room prepared for you by Thunderstrike Library."

After Meiyue's editor "viciously" threatened Bai Yan Maya, he hung up the phone. If nothing else, he should be urging other authors who dragged the manuscript.

"Hey, I won't go out anymore, today I will do my best to code words."

Shiraiwa wiped the cold sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, gave up his plan to hang out, and began to write a new volume of novel.

An hour later, Shiraiwa Maya heard the knock on the door of the office downstairs, so he walked over to check the situation and found that it was a thin man in a shabby coat.

Shiraiwa thought he was coming and greeted him warmly: "Hello, this is the Mori office, and Kogoro Mori is not at home now. Can you tell me what you need to entrust?"

"Nothing. Since Mr. Maori is no longer home, I will come again next time."

The thin man shook his head, turned around and left without explaining his intention.

"Strange guy..."

Bai Yan Zhenyu whispered a little and didn't care about the man anymore, and went back to the room to continue writing novels.