Miss Moriarty wants to save Mihua Town today too

The scolded Miss Winnet was a little confused and put the sausage into her mouth.

"Did you drink juice?"

"None of your business, fool. I don't listen to scumbags like you."

Although Shirley didn't drink alcohol, she was also a little intoxicated. She felt that thinking too much was like a bird struggling in a cage, and the result was simply to hurt herself and become miserable.But Winnet's words broke through her self-pity and directly pierced the curtain used to hide embarrassment, which made her feel very unwilling.

The Winnet in front of him was clearly not her usual appearance.

No wonder that woman in Belmode smiled so sinisterly. She hated herself so much, so she thought that she would be played around by Winnett, so she came here specially.

"Despicable villain? Why am I despicable?"

It was Winnet's turn to be puzzled.

"Of course it's despicable. When you saved me, you still maintained the appearance of a cold-blooded killer. Once the mission was over, you pretended to be harmless to humans and animals, approached me openly, and didn't care about the organization. Doesn't that mean, you Don't you think I'm a 'researcher' Shirley? What is this, but you've been planning to lie to me from the beginning, right?"

"No, I didn't lie to you."

"You want me to believe it, how can I believe it? Is the one in front of me Abis, the killer of the organization, or Winnett, who is as harmless as a small animal? Can you tell me?"

Those are all hers, Winnet thought, it is impossible to separate them, but it is really difficult for Shirley to accept a murderous villain.

She is abnormal by nature, and she is not so dull that she can't notice it.Doing evil is not an end, but a means. She doesn't have such a hobby when attacking ordinary people. Only the ugly, the evil, the ones that need redemption, the horrible ones, and the ones that give her a sense of oppression are the ones who most need redemption. I want to step on them and let them see the abyss where they should be.

She really enjoyed the process.

Then, let them catch a glimpse of themselves at the highest point of the abyss.

"I can't give you the answer you want."

Hearing Winnet's answer, Shirley raised her head and gulped down the juice.

Although it is not alcohol, she feels that it seems to have the effect of alcohol. In such a chaotic and unbearable situation, there must always be an excuse, and what the world likes most is drunkenness.

"Shirley, could it really be a bar?"

Shirley didn't answer.

Winnett, who thought it was true, intends to snatch the jar, but it seems that there is no drop left in it.

"Cough cough."

"You're not old enough to drink that stuff, it's dangerous."

"Don't be so wordy, aren't you the same? You are just a little bit older, so don't pretend to be a prudent person."

Shirley pressed her fingernails to show how big it was, and stared at Winnet with angry eyes.

Winnet also finally realized that she just needed to let off steam, as if she had been thrown into a new environment and accumulated too much pressure.

"But there are three years old."

"Don't talk nonsense, up to two years."

Shirley is full of belly, even inferior to her in mental age, a complete emotional idiot.

"That's older than you, too."

"The wayward appearance is exactly the same as that of a kid."

"Aren't you too?"

"Why, do you still want to quarrel? You stupid fox!"

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List testimonial + reward

This book will be on the shelves tomorrow. Although this is not the first time, my heart is still full of apprehension and uneasiness, as well as lingering little expectations.

Before this book, I also had three times on the cat website. You can see it by clicking on my author page, and only one of them will be finished by the same person.

Readers may question my cheating.

Of course, I also think that the readers who pay for the book are worthy of finishing the book.

The early writing of copying doujin was a whim, which originated from the worship of Tanaka Romeo (Tanaka God), and some readers may have discovered that my author name is Tanaka Romeo (poor imitation, just want to write oranges), Due to lack of experience, it caused many problems (abuse master, poor rhythm, plot collapse), although I filled it in for a short period of time, but due to my level and energy, I finally gave up.

This book, which will eventually become your AnotherWorld, was also written because of the admiration and dissatisfaction with Rujian Renjian (a well-known orange writer).

The dissatisfaction is mainly reflected in the fact that the image of Zhi Yuanyang, the object arranged for Ms. Saeki, is too thin (the space is limited). Readers were persuaded to quit, and the serialization reached one million, but the average order was only two hundred.

Since I was heavily influenced by Japanese works, the third book originally wanted to write an original work of my own based on light novels, a Japanese-style campus fantasy like Song of Insects, but at that time I had already graduated from university, are in a jobless situation.

When there were only 500 collections on the shelves, and the first order was 20, I really flinched, and even the original smooth idea became painful.

Although it has always been transparent and small, the impact of changes in the environment is much greater than I expected.

So far, I have not found a stable job either.

Wanting to stay home and make a living writing, but earning so little money, even the concerns of relatives sounded cynical.

I also became a standard negative teaching material (laughs).

Haha... I won't say much about negative energy, every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite.

This book is the one with the best grades I have ever achieved. For me, it is like the turning point of the college entrance examination these days, so I must grasp it.

I don't speak hypocrisy, I really want to find the money, and I really want to find the money.

So I implore readers to trust me once, this book will never be a eunuch, and I will try my best to write it well.

I hope that readers will support it, especially the first order, so that I have the hope of climbing a ladder.

Shine up.

I am insatiable, and I also want to post and comment on Modo Modo. This is a great help to me, and it will improve my coding efficiency a lot.

It can be said that it is my greatest entertainment to swipe the post with joy, and the comments of the readers.

Thanks to the readers who have always supported me, I am so grateful, you are my Lord (with tears in my eyes).

Because my personality is relatively weak and easily influenced, maybe I can see a little bit in the writing?

(Lol).

To be honest, I have written more than 300 million words, but the speed is still very slow. I can only write a thousand words in an hour. I want to present the content that satisfies me, so it is not easy to update 4K every day. , but when I think of having a chance to prove myself, I feel that I can sit in front of the computer for a longer time.

Let's talk about the content of this book.

For the subject matter of Conan, it is easy to get too close to the original work, so I chose to start writing before the timeline, adding as much content as possible to my own book, including after the plot begins, I also plan to do my best to modify it case (in the case of the protagonist's intervention), and even write some content that was not originally in the original work.

Because they are all named Moriarty!

However, for me, the plot is a weak point. If there is a problem, I hope readers can give me some advice, because I have never written and rarely read detective or mystery novels.

Although everyone says that Conan is a love story (laughs), there are still a lot of tricks in it (it’s just not easy to realize).

By the way.

The protagonist does not wash white, does not shrink, is chaotic and neutral in nature, can be good or evil, as long as she follows her mind and aesthetics, and does not know Conan's identity in the early stage (the protagonist's vision, even if you give Conan the medicine, you can't see him shrinking, Plus the sound change), scheduled to be like rum, but only opened in Mihua Church (laughs).

Miss Winnet also wants to save Mihua Town today!

Just concentrate the crime on her body (laughs).

Come out from time to time to scare the original protagonist group, and play against Conan (the case can be solved, people must see God).

The only heroine is Shirley, and Sister Bei exists like a real mother.

If it still meets the expectations of the readers, I hope to support it!

Thanks to my beautiful girl longan editor, who gave me so many recommendations for this kind of little transparency. If you want to write a book, you can also find a beautiful girl. All living beings are equal under the beautiful girl, so call for the beautiful girl!

Finally, let’s talk about rewards.

I want the first month's grades to be a little better, maybe a monthly income of 1k (I dare not think about it).

It stands to reason that for a newcomer like me, the standard should be set lower, but my coding speed is really not fast enough, so I should set it higher (I want to be lazy haha).

This book is not very popular, it can only be said that it has reached the passing mark, and it is estimated that there are only a few chapters left, and there is no point in setting an upper limit.

Maybe I don’t owe a single chapter (laughs).

rule:

100 monthly tickets plus one more.

10000 biscuits plus one change.

100 blades plus one more.

3000 recommendation votes plus one update.

I know it is impossible to have a golden treasure chest, if there is, I owe 20 more.

The deadline is 6:17 p.m. on June 12.

Since I don't have any saved manuscripts, it is impossible to pay off at one time. I will add updates on the basis of 4k per day, and add one or two updates every day.

Of course, the previous data is also counted in it. At present, there are three changes in total (currently 213 monthly tickets, 4355 recommendation tickets, 5240 rewards, and 96 blades).

As long as there are 4 blades, I will add an update, what are you waiting for? (laugh)

It would be even better if readers can keep subscribing (?ω?).

Express tips: "Automatic Subscription" is in the "Chapter Download" in the "Chapter Catalog", click on it, and the hedgehog cat will subscribe for you!

Readers, please take pity on Miss Winnet.

Her donation box was empty.

She will pray to the gods!

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065 Sharks Eat Foxes (Please order first)

Winnet ignored the word "stupid", thinking that a fox should be a fox, cunning is also an advantage in a sense.If the means are not cunning enough, it is easy to leave clues and clues. For criminals and killers, cunning is a necessary trait.

Silence now is also a manifestation of cunning.

After a short breath, Shirley left the seat and climbed onto the hard bed.After lying down for about half a minute, she slowly curled up like a dried branch, breathing heavily.

Winnet felt that the taste in her mouth was not good. It should have been something to be happy about. According to common sense, it should be a pleasant night afterwards.She raised her head slightly, and saw fine drops of water began to drip on the window sill. The rain fell without warning, and Shirley was shrouded in the shadow of the curtains. Listening to the sound, she felt that Shirley might be crying.

After dinner, Winnet wrapped herself in a blanket of rubber, stayed there for a while, rolled a few more times, and finally ran to Shirley's bed.

After getting closer, Winnet felt that every movement of Shirley's trembling body and ambiguous shoulders, every vague change and panic pause seemed to reflect Shirley's surprise at her approaching.

Shirley moved little by little, panting cautiously as she distanced herself from Winnie.However, she still underestimated how thick-skinned Miss Winnett was.

Winnet twisted her body and chased her closer.

It turns into a silly, childish chase.

Shirley finally couldn't bear it anymore, and if she turned inward again, the tip of her sour nose was about to hit the wall, becoming even more embarrassing, like a rabbit hiding in a hole.

She had a vague idea that once she showed her timidity in front of Winnet, her way of getting along so far would undergo irreversible changes, like a wheel out of control, and she didn't know where to roll.Abandoning her weak heart, she has always been doing this. Only sharks can come and go freely in the dark and cold deep sea, which are fierce and powerful.

Like a shark, a ruthless heart frozen in ice, this is the key to her continued survival in the organization.

That's right, no matter what, you can't turn back into a weak little girl. The water surface under the sun is different from the world she lives in.

Resolute in this idea, Shirley turned around abruptly, pointed her cheek at Winnet, showing a confident and leisurely expression.

"Oh, a child who is afraid of the dark is coming." Shirley pulled Winnet's hair behind her ears with her hands, "Why, do you want to sleep with me?"

Winnet was taken aback by Shirley's cheek, which was so close at hand. Due to her blurred vision, it can be said that her vision was suddenly filled with a white face.She has long stopped relying on appearance to judge a person, but in such a close state, she can still see Shirley's original appearance, as if when observing the sculpture of a saint, she portrayed an image of all the beauty in her mind.

She bit her lower lip. Except for Sister Alyssa, Shirley was the first woman who was so close to her. To her, the former was like a mother, and she had a sense of holiness that ordinary biological mothers did not have.

What about Shirley?

What is her attitude towards Shirley?

Just like the rapidly changing rain outside the window, her mood also fluctuated in an irregular state. Shirley turned into a very strange pale golden twilight in her pupils, just like the twilight seen when she was on the bottom of the sea.

And she herself was in the midst of a oppressive and somber sunset, displaying a smoky, sinister tint.Maybe it's a sickly green, maybe it's a black and terrible red, or maybe it's a rotten bronze and orange rust, Shirley illuminates herself like the pure white of snow.