"Master, you finally got on the phone. Are you going to announce the official inheritance of the family property!" came a hoarse but full of anger voice from the other end.

"Grandpa Shi Shu, how many times have you told me not to call me master, you can call me young master or son."

"You can even call me by my first name."

Fujiwara rested his forehead speechlessly, with black lines all over his head, and the image of an old man appeared in his mind.

The old man had high cheekbones, white temples, a dull complexion, and wrinkles on his face that made his face as rough as tree bark, and looked like it had been through vicissitudes of life.

This is the butler who has been with him since Huaguo, the old man who watched him grow up.

Since the death of his parents, Ishiki Yamaguchi has been managing the Fujiwara Foundation for him, and he is like a grandfather to him.

"That won't work, master, what's the matter?" Yamaguchi Ishiki's unique voice made Fujiwara Yusei feel the care of his elders.

"I can't help you. I will talk about it after inheriting the family property. I need a car."

He has been lying flat all these years, and he doesn't care about the affairs of the consortium unless it is a major event.

In daily life, it is enough to maintain the living expenses that make you comfortable, but now that there is a little sorrow, the quality of life needs to be improved.

Otherwise, it would be inconvenient to pick her up to and from school in the future, and she would have to take Dr. Ali's beetle car when going camping.

"Master, please wait a moment."

Yusei Fujiwara told Ishiki Yamaguchi the location, and within 15 minutes, a world-limited Ferrari was running on the street.

Two-seater, now even if you touch God Dan Sansha, you won't be rubbed against the car.

Although the three little ones are good in some aspects, but the thick-skinned Didan Sansha always likes to get into other people's cars, which is very troublesome!

This is a f50 red Ferrari, which is a limited edition model specially built by Ferrari to celebrate its 90th anniversary in the mid-50s, and only 349 cars were produced in total.

One of them was bought by Ishiki Yamaguchi early on, and it has been parked in the garage. He thought, with Fujiwara Yusei's personality, he would probably like it.

So, now there is the scene of Fujiwara Yusheng lovingly touching the steering wheel, "Grandpa Shishu really likes me, he is indeed the person who has been with me for so many years."

He patted the steering wheel, gave the person who delivered the car a little reward, and then walked away, attracting a lot of attention.

Since the rest of Fujiwara's life is rather road-crazy, he usually picks up tasks with vodka, so it took some time to finally find the Otoma police station.

The sky has been wiped black, and the neon streets and alleys are lit up with colorful scenery.

A Ferrari parked under the streetlight long ago, and soon, five small figures appeared around.

In a bookstore, Fujiwara Yusei was holding a book called "Einstein". As far as he knew, Haibara Ai also liked to read this kind of book.

"It's so brain-burning..." Yusheng Fujiwara looked dizzy, he was most annoyed by mathematics, physics and chemistry.

"You little devils, get out!" The bookstore owner started to growl, and then murmured to himself, why didn't Natsume Soseki be printed on the [-]-yuan banknote.

"What a brat who doesn't understand the world." Fujiwara Yusheng sneered, and suddenly found that Huiyuan Ai was sitting on a seat not far away.

He quickly turned his face away, as if Hui Yuan Ai felt something when he was about to leave, he stared at Fujiwara Yusheng for a while.

"An illusion?" Hui Yuanai shook his head, and immediately followed the rash detective team.

"It's time for me to make a move."

Twisting his neck, he walked in the shadows and hid himself.

In front of the police station.

Won-tae is arguing with the police officer.

After a while, four children slipped in from the stairs of the Daduma newspaper office.

Conan hurried over from the telephone booth in the distance, and then chased after him. www.

Suddenly, Conan stagnated slightly, the spider sensor activated, and looked around suspiciously, he felt as if someone was watching him.

"Sure enough, you are worthy of being the son of the world, with such a sensitive perception." Fujiwara Yusheng still stood in the shadow of the alley without moving his body at all.

Conan will never see him, his confidence comes from Huaguo's top martial art - Turtle Breathing Technique.

This national technique can reduce his breathing rate, blood flow, and all aspects of the body's functions to a minimum. It is the only way to hide.

When Conan went up, Yusheng Fujiwara followed, but at the stairs on the second floor, Yusheng Fujiwara was not with Conan, because he remembered that several children entered another room, and Conan went by the wrong way.

When he looked in from another glass door that was shining through.

He found that the scene was anxious at this time, two big men grabbed several children, Hui Yuanai stood aside with an unnatural expression, just as there were no extra hands to catch her.

"What are you doing in a daze, catch her too."

As soon as the words fell, a man's voice came from the door.

"I think you're an idiot..."

That's right, Conan is wearing a bowknot voice changer and launching his reasoning.

And Yusheng Fujiwara hid at the stairs and leaned sideways. The people inside had guns, and the woman in the hat had no defense against children.

Wait until there is a burst of huge metal objects hitting something in the room.

Just as Conan knocked down the two men, the woman quickly pulled out her pistol.

"No, she has a gun." Conan was shocked, why didn't this woman draw a gun just now.

"The police station is right next to it, do you dare to shoot?"

Fujiwara Yusheng immediately pushed the door open and entered at the right time, he was relieved, isn't it just a gun?

Seeing Yusheng Fujiwara enter the arena, Hui Yuanai didn't know why Yusheng Fujiwara was here.

But it didn't stop her from worrying, so her expression tightened, and she whispered, "Brother Yu Sheng, be careful."

The scene changed rapidly, and the woman pointed a gun at Yusheng Fujiwara who was advancing, "Back back, you are dying!"

"Aren't you making counterfeit banknotes just to have a good time? If you shoot, you will be gone in this life." Fujiwara Yusheng smiled and twisted his neck slightly. Those who are familiar with him will know that this is what he wants to do. precursor.

It's a pity that anyone who has seen this little trick has been dealt with cleanly by him during the mission.

"Stop!" The woman's hands trembled, and Hui Yuan Ai was short of breath, as if she was the one being pointed at by the gun.

Conan's glasses were reflective, his face moved slightly, and the corner of his mouth raised a smile, and then he reached out to touch the sneakers.

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Conan's face moved slightly, his glasses reflected light, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he reached out to touch the sneakers.

Sure enough, the woman was distracted, Fujiwara Yusheng took the opportunity to rush to the woman with a Tai Chi step.

"No!" Hui Yuanai's eyes turned red, and at this moment she remembered the dark age in the winery.

If Yusheng Fujiwara is gone, maybe she has entered another winery.

The nervous woman immediately pulled the trigger, and what happened the next moment made Hui Yuanai unable to control herself with excitement.

The flames from the muzzle burst out suddenly, Fujiwara Yusheng swung his head against the muzzle of the gun and dodged the bullet, but the bullet hit the man with a bandaged arm.

"You...you...who are you!"

I'm just a passerby fake...sorry for crossing the stage.

The woman in the black hat was under tremendous pressure, and after this shot, she was completely exhausted.

Sitting paralyzed on the ground, his eyes dull, he could only repeat this sentence over and over again.

Soon, the police next to him heard the movement and rushed up immediately.

So far, a case of kidnapping counterfeit banknotes has been closed.

Fujiwara Yusei pulled up Haiyuan Ai, who was already relieved and collapsed on the ground, "It's all right."

Do you know how much I worry about you... Hui Yuanai burst into tears, unable to speak a thousand words, and could only hold Fujiwara Yusheng and cry loudly.

It seemed to frighten her... It is true that Fujiwara Yusei himself did not think it was dangerous, but Haibara Ai was worried from the beginning to the end.

At this moment, I can only vent the fear in my heart.

The young detective team in the distance stood together, not knowing what they were discussing.

The police took everyone back to the police station to make notes.

After finishing the notes, Hui Yuanai released the pressure and fell asleep at this moment.

After all, he still has the body of a child, so without staying up late, it was eleven o'clock in the evening after finishing the notes.

"Officer, please, arrange for someone to send these little guys back."

"Ah, Mr. Fujiwara, you're welcome. This is our responsibility." The policeman smiled. When Fujiwara Yusei was inspected just now, Fujiwara Yusei gave him his business card, but he was shocked. Normally, this is only the chief of the bureau. interviewed persons.

In such a small place, you can still see it, it is simply a blessing from Amaterasu.

A police car sent Conan and the others back, and Jun also went home with his brother.

Holding Hui Yuanai back to the car,

"Cold." Hui Yuanai suddenly whispered.

Yusheng Fujiwara closed the roof of the car, and then turned on the heater in the car, fearing that she would still be cold, so he put his coat on her body.

"Go home."

On a smooth journey, Fujiwara Yusheng drove very slowly and smoothly.

Hui Yuan Ai woke up suddenly on the way, because he was afraid of waking Hui Yuan Ai, so he didn't turn on the lights in the car.

In the dark night, the few street lights shone on the face of Yusei Fujiwara who was the driver, Ai Haihara opened his eyes slightly, and when he saw Yusei Fujiwara beside him, his heart immediately calmed down.

That's great... Haibara Ai showed a faint smile, then rolled over sideways and put her little hand next to Fujiwara Yusei as if dreaming.

Fujiwara Yusheng felt the movement of Haibara Ai, and then found that the clothes covered were a little off.

He turned off the car and parked it on the side of the road, stretched out his hand to arrange the clothes, and gently brushed away the messy hair on Hui Yuanai's forehead.

Then continue to hit the road.

Does he know something... Huiyuan Ai's heart trembled, Fujiwara Yusheng's every move towards him was sometimes not like that of a child.

Moreover, why did Yusheng Fujiwara just appear in that position this time, and why did he appear at such a critical moment.

Is he following me? ... Hui Yuanai felt hot all over, and a blush spread from her neck to her cheeks.

On the other side, Fujiwara Yusei was still concentrating, staring straight ahead.

We are all people with secrets. Before that, let’s be like this... Haibara Ai made up his mind that when he regained his body, he must confess his love to Fujiwara Yusei, and then drag him away, far away from this place.

When he got back to the villa, Hui Yuan Ai was still asleep, but only light sleep.

She felt the car stop, but didn't open her eyes.

If you open your eyes... Huiyuan Ai shook his head inwardly, no, you can't open your eyes, and continue to pretend to be asleep.

Afterwards, Hui Yuan Ai's wish was fulfilled, and Fujiwara Yusheng, who found that Hui Yuan Ai was still asleep, got out of the car and picked her up by the waist, hugged her from the door to the princess, hugged her, and carried her to the room where Hui Yuan Ai slept before.

I feel so safe... Haibara Ai's delicate and exquisite face was tightly pressed against Fujiwara Yusei's chest.

As expected of a man who can dodge bullets, I thought he was a weak rich man.

Haibara Ai simply thought that Fujiwara Yusei was only capable of making money, but unexpectedly, he was hiding something deep.

After all, Fujiwara Yusei's sturdy figure can't fool anyone.

I could feel the subtle movements and quickened breathing of the little guy in my arms.

Fujiwara Yusei suddenly chuckled, he was proficient in the turtle breath technique, so he could naturally find that Haibara Ai was obviously awake, and was thinking about something that made her heart beat faster.

"What is she laughing at?" Hui Yuan Ai, who was pretending to be asleep, wondered inwardly, she could hear Fujiwara Yusheng's laughter clearly.

However, soon she knew why Fujiwara Yusei laughed.

Coming to the second floor, Fujiwara Yusheng put her on the bed and said to himself, "It's not good to fall asleep like this, let's help her change clothes."

As he said that, Fujiwara Yusheng stretched out his hand, but he didn't lean over, but just sat beside him.

No, I can't take it off... When Hui Yuan Ai heard the words, there was heat on his head, and the blood in his whole body was boiling.

So she opened her eyes suddenly and shouted, "I'll do it myself!"

"Okay, you teased me!"

Finding Fujiwara Yusei smiling and holding a mobile phone in his hand, but he didn't move at all, Huiyuan Ai reacted in the blink of an eye,

Kacha~

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