Conan’s Devil Child Comes To the World

Su Fanghongzi said with a calm expression: "You don't have to worry about this. When I collected these Xiaobull masks, I had already invited a powerful medium to seal the curse of these masks."

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The corner of Conan's mouth twitched slightly, and he secretly complained: "Are all philanthropists so superstitious?"

It's not surprising that Conan would complain so much, because most philanthropists do good things because they believe that good people are rewarded, so it's not wrong to say that they are superstitious.

"Compared to the so-called mask curse, I think the evil thoughts of human beings in reality are more terrifying."

Maori Kogoro shook his head, took out the strange letter from his pocket, and handed it to Su Fanghongzi: "I was driving here just now when a big tree blocked my way, and this big tree It also has this strange letter pinned to it."

Seeing this, Katagiri Masaki couldn't help but be surprised: "Mr. Mori, in fact, I received the same letter three days ago."

"I also received a letter like this!"

"me too."

After hearing the words, Matsudaira Mori and Nagara Haruka said aloud.

"What?! You all received such a letter?"

After learning that the other three guests also received such letters, Mouri Kogoro's face became more and more solemn, and it was obvious that this was no longer a simple prank.

"Ding! Congratulations on signing in to Su Fanghongzi successfully. The two-year [Shouyuan] will be rewarded, and the host can receive it at any time."

While everyone's attention was focused on this strange letter, Suzuki Seimei quietly walked over to Su Fanghongzi and touched her secretly.

"My company has also received a strange letter!"

A hearty voice suddenly came from outside the door, followed by a handsome guy with brown sunglasses and short yellow hair, who walked in from the door with a letter.

When Su Fanghongzi saw the person, she greeted with a smile: "Dongshi, you are here!"

The handsome yellow-haired guy in front of him, his name is Lan Chuan Dongshi, is the most popular rock musician nowadays.

Because Lan Chuan Dongshi's mother used to be a servant in Su Fanghongzi's family, so after his mother died, Su Fanghongzi financed his schooling and daily expenses. He was somewhat similar to Su Fanghongzi's adopted son.

"Can you show me this letter?"

"of course."

Lan Chuandong lost his words, and handed the envelope in his hand to Kogoro Mouri.

When Mouri Kogoro opened the envelope and took out the letter inside, it was no surprise that the contents above were pieced together from newspaper and magazine fragments.

It's just that the content of this letter is very different from the letter in the hands of Mouri Kogoro. The above content is displayed as:

"Cursing the mask tonight will **** blood. Sincerely, the Cursed Mask."

If the previous letter can only be regarded as a warning letter, then this letter is a threatening letter, or a murder notice.

Maori Kogoro suggested: "Ms. Su Fang, I think this matter should be handled directly to the police!"

"Mr. Maoli, you don't need to be so inspiring."

Su Fanghongzi shook her head and said, "To be honest, since I started philanthropy, I have often received similar threatening letters, so there is no need to take this kind of thing to heart."

"That's it!"

When Mouri Kogoro heard this, he couldn't help but be slightly taken aback, but he didn't insist on calling the police.

Since even Su Fanghongzi, the party concerned, said so, there is no need for Maori Kogoro to continue entangled in this matter.

"Okay, let's not talk about these disappointing things, I have already prepared dinner, everyone please follow me to the living room!"

Su Fanghongzi made a gesture of invitation towards the crowd, led them out of the mask hall, and walked towards the restaurant.

"Ding! Congratulations on your unsuccessful sign-in to Lan Chuandong. You will be rewarded with a master-level "Master of Musical Instruments", which the host can receive at any time."

When Suzuki Seimei walked past Lan Chuandongshi, he deliberately rubbed his thigh lightly with his elbow and got the sign-in reward on him.

The skill of "Musical Instrument Mastery", as the name suggests, allows people to master the use of various musical instruments.

With the blessing of the proficiency level "Instrument Mastery", Suzuki Seimei can use any kind of musical instrument proficiently.

Of course!

Suzuki Seimei's control over musical instruments can only be regarded as a professional level, and there is still a long way to go before becoming a true musical instrument master.

The skill of "Mastering Musical Instruments" can just complement the skill of "Singing".

It is no exaggeration to say that with Suzuki Seimei's current ability, he alone can rival a professional rock band with his super-fast hand speed.

Therefore, Suzuki Seimei is quite satisfied with the new skill of "Instrument Mastery".

"Squeak..."

As the door of the mask hall slowly closed, the entire hall fell into darkness again.

Those Xiaobull masks hanging on the wall, with crescent-like eyes and smiles, seemed to be more and more distorted.

Ever since the creator of Xiaobull's mask, he sacrificed his blood and life to these masks, and indeed these masks have acquired some strange spirituality.

The cursed mask is real!

"This beef tongue soup is really delicious!"

"This bottle of red wine is not something you can usually drink."

"Conan, these steaks are delicious too, right?"

"Um!"

Everyone who was dining in the restaurant did not notice the strangeness in the mask hall, and the dining atmosphere seemed particularly harmonious.

Su Fanghongzi raised the wine glass in his hand and said, "To be honest, you can agree so readily to be the guests of this charity gala organized by me. I really thank you all very much. I will toast you here first."

"Ms. Su Fang, please forgive me for asking."

After taking a sip of red wine, Katagiri Masaki couldn't help asking, "How did you come up with the idea of ​​holding a charity party for children who lost their families in car accidents?"

"Actually, I started doing charity work many years ago."

Su Fanghongzi said with a look of recollection: "Almost 20 years ago, the maid who had been taking care of me, ran into someone and escaped.

Since then, I have been unable to remain indifferent to car accidents. "

"Kakaka..."

Hearing this, Lan Chuandong couldn't help but clenched the knife in his hand and cut the steak in front of him with force~www.readwn.com~ What Su Fanghongzi did not notice was that at this time Lan Chuandong lost His eyes were full of resentment.

Because Su Fanghongzi said the woman who ran into someone and escaped was Lan Chuandongshi's mother.

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