Conan: I really just want to fall in love with Haibara Ai

"Well, we are two newlyweds." Kaito Kuroba reacted quickly, holding Aoko in his arms.

Then he inadvertently kicked Otoi Hiroshi's calf.

"It's like this, isn't it, my dear..." Koizumi Hongko smiled and leaned against Otoi Hiroshi's chest.

Seeing this, Otojing Hiroshi quickly put his hands on Hongzi's shoulders, and embraced her into his arms, "Yes, my little greedy cat."

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[Question: An angle of [-] degrees is magnified three times with a magnifying glass, what is its degree? 】

Chapter 143 The Sourness of Lemon Juice Represents the Sourness in the Heart

The clerk stared blankly at the operation, and could only turn sideways to get out of the way, and stretched out his hand, "Everyone, please come in."

I have to say that this store is indeed more advanced than Mr. Terai's store.

Surrounded by intoxicating classical music, under the bar, the lavender ambient light seems to relax some tired spirits.

Kaito Kuroba sat down first, and pretended to say to the bartender in a small suit and bow tie: "Please bring me a chocolate ice cream, two scoops."

"Master, Master." Old Master Terai put a helpless look on Kuaito Heiba's ear, "If you order this kind of thing, people will find out that you are not a child."

"I just like to eat this, what can I do?" Kaito Kuroba glanced at Mr. Terai, and then stuck out his tongue to lick a mouthful of ice cream.

Aoko Nakamori took a look and said, "I want Chocolate Parkway."

Subconsciously follow Kaito to make choices.

"Miss Aoko," Terai said to Aoko, walking around Kuroba Kaito's back, "do you want to have a cocktail that is more like an adult drink at this time?"

"Cocktail? Do you want to drink? Is it okay?" Aoko Nakamori asked curiously.

"Leave it on Terai." He straightened his body and whispered to the bartender, "Give me a martini."

"The non-alcoholic kind," he added.

"Oh..." Hiroshi Otoi felt numb when he saw their operation, and sat down, "I want a glass of white sangria."

Sangria is a sparkling wine from Spain.Suitable for iced drinking, the taste is slightly sweet.Play a role in refreshing in hot summer.

"Margarita. Thank you." Koizumi Hongko, who was sitting next to Otoi Hiroshi, put the hair hanging from her temples behind her ears.

Movement is graceful, proud and beautiful.

Hiroshi Otoi was stunned for a moment, he remembered that Marguerite was a kind of wine created by Jane Duresa in memory of his wife.

The sour taste of lemon juice is used to represent the sourness in the heart, and the salt cream is used to symbolize the tears of nostalgia.

And his wife Margaret is a peerless beauty, especially her eyes, like the clearest lake in the world. 23sk.net

He turned his head and glanced at Hongzi Koizumi beside him.

The taste matches the temperament.

The light of the ambient light dyed her side face, coupled with the lavender dress, she was as beautiful as a fairy appearing in the forest at night.

My sister said that purple is very charming...

"What are you looking at?" Hongzi turned her face away, her eyes sparkling with intoxicating light.

"Look at the goblin."

"Boring man." Koizumi Hongko took the cocktail handed by the bartender.

Holding the stem of the cup against her flaming lips, she took a sip.

The last one was Qingzi's non-alcoholic martini. After drinking it, she smiled like a little girl.

"This is delicious."

Youthful, naive and cute, but it is far from the atmosphere here.

"Come on... Fortunately, Master Yinjing and Miss Hongzi still look the same." Terai rubbed his forehead and sighed.

"Hey, where is that guy named Renluo?" Kaito Kuroba looked at the bartender.

The bartender raised his head and thought for a while before replying, "I think Mr. Lian Luo is playing billiards in the secret box right now."

"What secret box..." Kuroba Kaito muttered.

"I'm sorry, this guest, even if it's just for watching, we have to charge a fee of 5 yuan as appropriate."

"three."

"two."

"one."

Kuroba Kaito lifted the white cloth that had just been placed on the head of Mr. Terai, and conjured a pure white pigeon out of nothing.

Under the weird stare of the bartender, he explained: "We are 'Magic Sunday Weekly' people and we want to publish an interview in next week's special titled [Like a magician, the superb skills of a super-class billiards player] report."

"So it's an interview..." The bartender was walked in by him, "Then please follow me."

Hiroshi Otoi shrugged. Should he praise Kaito Kuroba for his intelligence, or praise the bartender for being slow? It can only be said that this is the setting.

Then he got up and looked at Hongzi and Qingzi.

"You two just stay here, okay?" Otoi Hiroshi whispered.

Then followed.

"These two guys are so disgusting that they left us here." Aoko Nakamori angrily drank the martini in his cup.

"Men are always like this." Koizumi Hongzi took a sip of the wine in the glass, then looked up at the other bartender, "Please bring her another martini, it's the same as before."

It's just that the bartender doesn't seem to know the situation, the martini made for Aoko Nakamori contains alcohol...

Follow the bartender into the box, and at the moment there is a game on the ball table in the room.

There were spectators standing around.

Otoi Hiroshi noticed that the player who was playing was an old man in a black suit. He had his white hair combed back, and he had a mature and handsome look.

He leaned over the table gracefully, holding the stick with his right hand and resting the stick with his left thumb, "The number nine ball went into the bottom pocket."

The club head hits the white ball, which spins at a very soft speed and hits the side of the suit nine ball against the library edge.

The No. [-] ball rolls toward the opening of the hole along with the force of the white ball and falls into the pocket.

The hand of the shot is very steady and the strength is just right.

There was warm applause all around.

Grandpa Terai nodded, "As expected of Tong Erlang."

Suddenly a voice resounded throughout the box.

"What, it's so inferior!" Kuroba Kaito taunted.

With one hand in his pocket, his eyes are full of confidence, and he is not afraid of the eyes of the audience around him.

"Master..." Mr. Terai was a little worried.

"Your technique will make the legendary cue cry." Kuroba Kaito continued.

At this time, the bartender who brought them here just now also whispered to the owner of the tavern what happened.

"Terai? How dare he come over now!"

I saw the tavern owner, the boss of the gang back then, with a burning cigar in his mouth and a pair of inappropriate sunglasses sneering on his face.

"Shouldn't we first find out the reality?" Otoi Hiroshi glanced at Kuroba Kaito.

"That kind of thing is too troublesome for me, anyway, as long as I get it back." Kuroba Kaito shrugged.

"He's from the magazine, right?" Surrounded by his subordinates, the tavern owner walked up to the three of them, "If it's convenient, why don't you try to compete with Tong Erlang?"

"Just what I want," said Kuroba Kaito.

While Kaito Kuroha was hesitant about which cue to choose, Renna Tsujiro walked up to Mr. Terai with the cue.

"Long time no see, Terai."

"Tongjiro."

"Terai, is that boy an expert at billiards?" Renna Tongjiro asked.

"I don't know." Mr. Terai said in a deep voice.

Master Kaito's strength is truly indescribable...

[Question: Which of the sour, sweet, bitter and spicy is not a taste? 】

Chapter 144 The situation is not good, Otoi Hiroshi enters the stage

After the preparations were completed, the tavern owner put his hand on the side of the library and said, "One game is 1 yuan, and the rules are based on nine balls."

"Nine balls? I only know one fourteenth ball." Kaito Kuroba was a little surprised.

Old Master Terai whispered to Kaito Kuroba: "Master, unfamiliar rules are not good for us."

"Don't worry about it, Grandpa, anyway, just hit the ball into the hole, wouldn't it be fine?" Kaito Kuroba said.

"You're right, it's just that the one-fourteenth ball can be aimed at any ball, and the ninth ball needs to be hit in sequence, even if the first eight balls are successfully scored, but if the ninth ball makes a mistake, it will be considered a loss."

Otoi Hiroshi did not speak any more, but silently paid attention to the surrounding environment.

After all, this is someone else's home court, and he was thinking about how to leave safely with Hongzi and Qingzi who were still drinking outside in case of a conflict.

Moreover, when the tavern owner was talking just now, Otoi Hiroshi noticed that he had hidden a pistol in his clothes, and based on what Mr. Terai said earlier, I am afraid that there is something wrong with the tavern owner.

Thinking of this, he secretly sent a text message to Hongzi, asking her to call the police in a place where no one was around.

Then his eyes turned to the game.

He was a little surprised when he heard that the rule was nine balls. After all, he was not very clear about the rules here.

And he had never heard of the one-fourteenth ball that Kaito Kuroba said.

In the previous life, black eight was the most played, and nine balls were also involved.

Although there are billiards in Hawaii, snooker is the main one.