Conan: My Old Sister Maurilan

However, such fierce remarks have won the highest traffic points and praise.

All seemed to be expecting some kind of thought.

[The Metropolitan Police Department will only cover up, only Kudo Shinichi is the savior of everything, he is the real detective! 】

That's when it started.

What followed was a steady stream of traffic and the love and affection of all the people.

In Gongsheng's mind, everything about Kudo Shinichi seems to be a temptation, and he keeps telling Gongsheng that as long as he is the same as Kudo Shinichi, he will pull down the executive of this case.

The next savior of neon law politics will be born.

This is what the 'people's hearts' want...

"Doo-doo--doo-doo--!"

The aroma is overflowing, wafting from the kitchen.

At the same time, the alarm clock set before Gongsheng also rang, indicating that the beef at this moment has become the most tender and tender.

The entrance is juicy and chewy.

Pick up a spoon and gently dig out a piece, take a few breaths from the side of your mouth, and then send it in.

The rich aroma is mixed with a sense of stimulation, and the tongue is also paralyzed by the five spices. It is not caused by the spicy, but the strong seasoning.

The heat filled the mouth, and the upper and lower tooth plates moved, crushing the beef.

This is an irresistible delicacy.

"Maybe I should think about how to use these things."

Do they really like Kudo Shinichi?

No, they are just bringing in Kudo Shinichi, and they seem to be evaluating Kudo Shinichi, but they are actually evaluating themselves.

Otherwise, even if Kudo Shinichi really solves it and finds out that the mayor caused the car accident, not the mayor's son, the official questioning will only explain that it was the mayor's son.

Because of the support of "people's hearts", the case will change its shape, and the official has to choose to announce the truth that "people's hearts" need.

Just like this beef.

Putting in various spices has actually surpassed the limit of what the sense of taste can perceive, and finally paralyzed the tongue with the spicy.

But why do you still eat it very well, and feel that the beef is extremely mellow and fragrant.

In the state of dull taste and numbness, such a strong feeling should not exist...

"Then why do you still think beef is delicious?"

Gongsheng found a spot.

Shinichi Kudo...people...cases...campus bullying...protection bill...traffic...inevitably lost the lawsuit...

It all connects.

An evidence is also needed as a support point to leverage the so-called traffic.

But if that evidence is brought out, I'm afraid it's not just a simple solution to the case, but a purposeful attack.

To be sure, that 'evidence' exists.

And that evidence will be the same as the beef in your hand...

"It's very refreshing."

Put down the spoon in your hand and turn off the fire on the stove.

Put on high-temperature protective gloves, pick up the braised beef and potato casserole that has been completed in front of you, and transfer it to the living room table.

The rice is also cooked and ready to serve!

And at the door, there was the sound of a zipper being unzipped, followed by the sound of rummaging.

Gongsheng swiped the laptop with his fingers, closing all the pages, and the machine entered the standby state.

go to the door.

Pull the handle, push open the door, and a beautifully dressed woman stands in front of you.

Wearing extremely beautiful but capable clothing, and a black silk extending from the bottom up to the skirt, people can't continue to peep.

A short skirt that wraps around the hips, a jacket that is not too warm, and a particularly youthful single ponytail hanging down.

"Welcome back, Queen Mother."

Fei Yingli in front of the door was also stunned, and she stopped rummaging through her handbag to find the keys.

"Why are you standing at the door?"

It's cold, it's still cold at night in March.

And the heating in the house made Fei Yingli feel comfortable, so she hurried into the house from outside.

"Prepare dinner, wait for the mother to come back, and eat together."

After stepping aside, the public student closed the door connecting the cold air in the corridor.