Druid of Conan World

"You're actually very proud, aren't you?"

"Looking at our foolish busywork, the whole world is being played around by me!"

"...Four more identities?!"

The more Shiliang talked, the more angry he became, and when the things that were all in the past were mentioned repeatedly, he immediately became angry, biting his shoulder and grinding his teeth.

"Why do you live a colorful life for me? I don't think you were bad at all before!!"

Originally, according to the old habits, this man should use practical actions to stop himself after he was pissed off.

This is also an alternative code between the couple.

But today is a little different, he has not moved for a long time.

Looking up in doubt, Shiliang asked, "Huh? What's the matter?"

"Ah, it's okay." Mori Yugangji felt his stomach itch, raised his hand to scratch and found that it was on her back.

So he withdrew his hand in embarrassment.

"I was just thinking, what would you do if... I mean, if, I committed some crime that you can't accept?"

Shi Liang was silent.

After a while...

"Is there any evidence?"

"Yes, but you sure don't know."

"Then I'll go find it!"

rustle……

The quilt slipped down his hips, Shiliang propped himself up and sat on him, facing the moonlight outside the window, lowered his head and stroked his face with his right hand.

"Don't rely on anyone to find evidence, then send you to prison, and then go to prison to see you every day, waiting for you to go home."

Mori Ugoji: "..."

"It doesn't seem to be that far."

"what?"

"Forget it!" Sen Yu just turned over and pulled the quilt over the two of them, gnashing his teeth.

"There are new surprises every day when I come back. Last time it was a contraband search and this time it was a smoke reaction. You are really my good wife!"

"So have you made up your mind?"

Old couples can tell each other's thoughts from a look in their eyes.

Shiliang is like this at the moment.

For some reason, this man worked too hard tonight.

Sure enough... are you still angry?

Chapter 105, Chapter 50, Shiho: Is anyone there?Mossy, Mossy?

Many murderers return to the crime scene after killing someone.

Boss Senyu summed up three reasons for this.

1. Come back and destroy the evidence, confirm the situation at the scene, the progress of the police investigation and the size of the situation, etc.

This is the intellectual type.

2. The attention brought about by one's own crime has produced a psychologically distorted sense of pride and accomplishment, the need to witness it with one's own eyes, and even can't wait to watch the news.

This is beast type.

3. As the first discoverer of the case and as a person related to the case, he was forcibly brought here by the police. This is...

passive type.

But detectives are different.

Although they will also throw themselves into the trap knowing that there is danger, but that kind of situation is more similar to the cat's death and cheap hand, and they can't help showing off or verifying some small discoveries.

Like Conan...

After feeling that he might have been exposed, he immediately sneaked to Mori Yugang's home for verification.

Doesn't anyone really think that the fear of doing homework is greater than the threat to life?

No, no, no?

Also for example...

Toru Amuro.

Looking at the passers-by pretending to ask for directions outside the floor-to-ceiling glass windows of the barbecue restaurant and the handsome blond young man Mingmei laughing, Mori Yugangji sniffed, took out his phone... and put it down after checking the time.

The uncle left him his number before leaving yesterday, but he didn't tell Shiliang about that.

So here comes the question...

"How should I keep Gin from knowing that I am the son-in-law of the Akai family, and at the same time ensure that Keel's hatred for Bourbon remains undiminished, so that my uncle can find out that there is a problem with Rena Mizumusi's identity? Let me have time Going to persecute Bourbon so that he doesn't have time to trouble me or even cause trouble for the distillery instead?"

Boss Senyu's thoughts are always complicated, such as now.

No matter what the reason is, since Shui Wurenai didn't continue to cause trouble for herself, then she is happy to be at ease.

A chance encounter doesn't change anything.

Shui Wurena itself is an important part of his plan, they have come to Dongdu, who would believe that he would let go of such a useful chess piece.

To be honest, he is now somewhat grateful to Okino Yokohu for coming.

Ke Xue knows the time in the world and knows everything.

He just knew that his uncle would come, but he couldn't figure out when he would come.

If there hadn't been that nonsense, maybe I would have said something superfluous when I went to see Shui Wurenai the night before, and combined with the inertia of the plot, maybe my uncle would have noticed the traces and deduced the real body of the wolf.

As for "Hey Fubi Hey", it is even more impossible to say that he completely trusts him.

Zhan Hei pushes it all his life!

Pretending not to notice the bug that Touzi planted behind Minmei's collar quietly while Minmei turned around, watching Mingmei walk in, he asked after taking a sip of porridge.

"Miss Haruko, is that your boyfriend?"

"No way, Boss Senyu, don't talk nonsense!" Mingmei blushed slightly.

Even Zhibao knew this guy, so how could he not know that he had a boyfriend in the organization, saying that was just revenge for giving him porridge again this morning.

Noticing that there was a little girl cashier in front of the counter, she organized her words and thought it would be better to tell the other party about it.

"Don't look at that guy cleanly and smile like a cowboy, but he may be a gangster... The last time I met him, he was covered in blood, so scared that I dare not move."

puff!puff!

Hearing the sound from the earphones, Touzi, who was walking on the street with his hands in his pockets, suddenly felt that he had been hit by two arrows in his knees and almost fell to his knees.

"Are you too scared to move?"

"Am I smiling like a cowboy?"

snoring...

Mori Yugangji did not comment on this, and said after drinking a sip: "So that's it, I said that it's not like the first time he met you, but since he is a gang member, you should pay more attention..."

"The gangsters are still wearing street goods, so it doesn't look like a serious gang at first glance!"

"Unsurprisingly, they are just a group of brave and ruthless people who show off their blood and courage. I have a good relationship with the Metropolitan Police Department. If he dares to pester you next time, just tell me."

After finishing speaking, he said to the employees together: "You are the same, although I want to drive you all away, but if someone dares to provoke you, you don't have to give me face, just tell me, I will kill him!"

"..."

Although I always feel that there is something weird, but this is the kindness of the boss, and the group of people are very entangled and nod neatly.

"Yes!"*7

……

As the boss, protecting one's weaknesses is a compulsory course.

Mercy is limited, but favoritism can be unconditional.

The efficiency of protecting the loyalty of the opponent's subordinates is far more than any conventional method, and it can even be simply understood that the boss who does not protect the shortcomings will not go far.

Unless the boss himself has the resources to support the operation of the gang, what he needs is for the workers to contribute to the burning of firewood, not for his confidantes to help him share the pressure.

The self-made boss Senyu obviously doesn't have that ability, so it's only natural to develop a heart to protect his weaknesses.

Everyone has relatives and distances.

Follow the rules in everything...

Why don't you become a lawyer?

"Oh yes, and the police."

Seeing the tens of thousands of words in front of him, Matsumoto Kiyonaga, who had never shown his face before, Moriya Goji scratched his head: "Matsumoto Manager, did I hear correctly?"

"No, of course not." As he spoke, he stuffed something into his hand and was about to leave.

"Wait!" Mori Yugangji stopped him, speaking earnestly.

"Having said that, manager, do you know what negative impact my appearance will have on you?"

As the management officer of the first search section of the Criminal Department of the Metropolitan Police Department, and a real powerful figure in the Metropolitan Police Department, he invited himself to his daughter's wedding, a gang member?

What about the chicken?

What do ducks think?

What does Odagiri think?

Will he be labeled as untrustworthy innately?