[Conan] I just want to be a magician quietly.

Ruo Muliang tilted his head, smiling with crooked eyebrows.

"I've always thought Miyano Akemi's hands are pretty, and her eyes are pretty good too."

Gin:  …

So, I'm not interested in your strange collecting habit!

"Brother, Shirley has returned to the laboratory safely. This is the report she asked me to bring to you."

Vodka trotted back holding a disk.

Gin took back the disk, took out his phone and started sending messages. Hearing the sound of keys, he reckoned that it was sent to the boss.

Ruo Muliang approached the vodka with a smile.

"Thank you, Vodka, have you had dinner yet?"

Vodka touched his forehead foolishly.Said: "Not yet, brother and I plan to wait for a while to eat supper."

"Eat supper, let's go together."

Ruo Muliang's eyes lit up, he had just passed through those high-end barbecues, and he was hungry right now.

"Hmph, it's a place for grown-ups, why are you a brat following along to join in the fun?"

After sending the email, Qin Jiu snorted coldly, and looked up and down Ruo Muliang with mocking eyes.

"I'm 20!"

"Shall I find you a mirror, kid?"

Ah, Ruo Muliang, who was pretending with a baby face, couldn't refute.

"Get in the car."

"okay."

Chapter 48

According to the instructions of gin, vodka drove the two uncles in the back seat to a stop in front of an elegantly decorated small restaurant.Ruo Muliang got out of the car behind Gin Jiu, looking at Gin Jiu's designated supper place with some curiosity.

"Welcome... come, eh?"

The moment Ruo Muliang entered the door, he saw a... bourbon wearing a bright yellow bear apron?

Vodka obviously didn't expect to see such a "virtuous" colleague here, the oversized one suddenly froze in place, only Gin calmly walked to the seat and sat down, holding the menu and starting to order.

Ruo Muliang blinked, looked at Toru Amuro, whose expression was a bit dazed, and Gin, who seemed to have expected everything...

What kind of plot is this where the overlord meets the working wife?

Isn't Amuro Toru's hottest Xipi the "enemy group"?

Why at that moment just now, I felt that gin x bourbon, which is cold to the Arctic Circle, is also quite good?

In my previous life, as an extremely fan-favorite author, I would often add updates on anniversaries and birthdays of old fans, or draw some official fan pictures that would not affect the main line at the request of fans.As for the content and scale of the fanart, ahem, they are basically on the verge of passing the review, but if they show a little more, they can be called the kind of book.

You know everything.

Ruo Muliang shook his head, throwing out all the unreliable thoughts in his mind.

"that's it."

While running the train with his mind full, Gin had already finished ordering the food neatly, the uncle lit a cigarette like a grandpa, and signaled Toru Amuro with his eyes to order some wine by the way.

Toru Amuro:  …

Toru Amuro wanted to take out his pistol and hit Gin with the butt.

"Why are you here?"

Gin exhaled a puff of smoke ring, and raised the corners of his mouth: "Why, Rum didn't tell you when he asked you to take over the shift, do members of the organization occasionally come here for dinner?"

Ruo Muliang: ...

So this place is actually the property of Rum, and Rum is not here for a while, so let Amuro Tou help with a cooking shift?

Is it possible that you are beckoning to check the other party's cooking skills?

So this is the whiskey of fake wine per capita. Can Bourbon survive for more than 1000 episodes without revealing the truth?

You really have a deep love for food, Kenori Wakita.

It’s no wonder that during the Red and Black War 2.0, real wine and counterfeit wine are desperately trying to deliver food, and you are the only one who is leisurely delivering food.

Ruo Muliang silently complained in his heart that the second in command of the organization was unreliable, and once again shed tears of sadness for Qin Jiang who worked overtime every day in 007.

But this sympathy quickly dissipated in front of the delicious food served by bourbon.

Well, Qin Jiang is not pitiful, let's discuss after we are full.

Toru Amuro hung a closed sign at the door, closed the door, took off his cute apron, and went to the bar to pour himself a glass of bourbon.

Speaking of it, it seems that the members of the organization drink the wine with their own name, which seems to be a habit of some kind of common name.

After Ruo Muliang was full, he wiped his mouth contentedly, and ran to the bar with a friendly smile.

"Mr. Amuro, can you make me a glass of sangria?"

Toru Amuro: "I remember you are under the age of drinking?"

Ruo Muliang: "It's only a few days away from my birthday, Mr. Amuro, you don't want to worry about these few days with me, do you?"

After all, sangria is a fruit wine, the alcohol content is not high, and the taste is also sweet, so drinking a little is not a big problem.

Toru Amuro thought for a moment, and agreed to this request, which was not too much.

Not long after, a glass of bright red fruit wine exuding a sweet aroma was placed in front of Ruo Muliang.

Ruo Muliang took a sip of the good-looking Sangria, the refreshing and sweet liquid exploded in the mouth with lemon-flavored bubbles, and the slightly spicy aftertaste of the spirits, delicious!

Boom!

The remaining three people in the restaurant involuntarily focused their eyes on Ruo Muliang who kowtowed his head.Gin's first reaction was that the wine was poisonous, and he immediately pulled out a gun and pointed it at Toru Amuro, and Toru Amuro also subconsciously pulled out a gun and pointed it at Gin.

However, the two people who were in a state of tension were not paying attention to each other, but looked at Ruo Muliang who was lying on the counter with his eyes closed.

Ruomu Liang tilted his hand and knocked over the remaining sangria in the goblet. With a clear blush on his face, he snored happily - no matter how you looked at it, it was a sign of being drunk.

Gin:  …

Toru Amuro:  …

Fruit wine can also be poured in one gulp?

The two grown men looked at each other silently, and tacitly withdrew their weapons.

"A kid is a kid."

Toru Amuro stretched out his hand and poked Ruo Muliang's face.

The latter seemed to wake up suddenly, mumbled in a daze why there were two Mr. Amuro, and then stretched out his hand to each other, as if to confirm which Mr. Amuro was the real one.

Gin:!

This little brat's posture doesn't mean to touch his face, it's obviously because he wants to pluck Bourbon's eyeballs.

He strode forward and squeezed Ruo Muliang's hand that was about to do something wrong.

Toru Amuro:? !

Vodka: ? !

The eyes of the two of them looking at Qin Jiu suddenly became strange.

Vodka, an honest man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, even relied on gin to turn his back on him now, and made up his mind without authorization. Gin likes sangria, but sangria likes bourbon's triangle drama.

Comrade Qinjiu, the wind review has been murdered again!

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after an hour.

Ruo Muliang, who was kneeling and quick to wake up, woke up from the car rubbing his drowsy forehead.

"you're awake?"

Toru Amuro turned his head to the side to confirm Ryo Wakagi's condition.

Gin naturally has no patience to take care of a drunk kid.

After confirming that Sangria is fast asleep and no longer casually thinking about picking people's eyes, he simply dumped the person to someone who seemed to be very caring, and in fact he was really good at caring. Man's bourbon.

Fortunately, although Ruo Muliang has a poor capacity for alcohol, the quality of wine is good. When he gets drunk, he nestles on the side and sleeps soundly, which is considered easy to take care of.

Toru Amuro carried him into the car, and drove the Mazda to a block near 2-chome, and stopped while processing various to-do matters in the mailbox, while waiting for Ryo Wakagi to sober up.

"You still have a sangria disguise on your face. To be on the safe side, I didn't send you home directly. Can you go by yourself?"

Ruo Muliang lowered the window and let the night wind blow for a while, feeling much clearer.

"Well, there's no problem. I'll just go back by myself. I'll trouble Amuro-san today."

Ruo Muliang got out of the car, waved goodbye to Toru Amuro, and watched the white Mazda disappear into the night.

He appreciates this cautious behavior.

After all, he didn't want to guess how Toru Amuro really sent him home, and how likely it was that he happened to run into a mutant elementary school student when he got off the car.

After arriving home, as soon as Ruo Muliang closed the door, he turned his head and met Zhu Fu Jingguang's examining eyes.

"you've been drinking?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang frowned, for some reason, the aura of this always gentle person was so strong that people couldn't look directly at him.

Ruo Muliang swallowed subconsciously, and straightened his back.

Matsuda was watching a play with a lollipop in his mouth. Normally, Zhu Fu Jingguang would forbid him to smoke when Ruo Muliang was present.

Ah, how scary, Hiro Dana, whom I haven't seen for a long time.

"Mr. Jiang, the wine mixed by Mr. Jiang Gu."

A dead fellow is not a poor daoist, I'm sorry Amuro-san!

Zhu Fu Jingguang frowned, and muttered something in a low voice.

A certain golden-haired black-haired man who had already returned to Amuro Detective Agency suddenly felt a chill behind his back and sneezed inexplicably.

Chapter 49

"Wow!"

"Wow woof woof!!"

The dogs in the yard suddenly became agitated and barked in the direction of the street.

Ruo Muliang and the others glanced through the window. A human cub wearing a small blue suit and glasses, who looked no more than seven or eight years old, was running wildly on the road on an adult German shepherd.

I have seen a lot of racing in the middle of the night, but this is really the only case of racing a dog in the middle of the night.

As expected of you, Conan-kun.

Ruo Muliang subconsciously glanced at Matsuda.

The corner of Matsuda's mouth twitched, and he suppressed the black line that kept popping up on his forehead, and said firmly: "Don't even think about it! Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Ruo Muliang looked back slightly disappointed, the first case after the main story, theoretically speaking, there is no harm in getting involved.

"If you want to go, take Matsuda with you, I won't go out."

Zhu Fu Jingguang stroked Ruomuliang's hair. Ever since he knew that Ruomuliang joined that terrible organization like Zero, even with a mask to hide his appearance, Zhu Fu Jingguang consciously reduced the frequency of going out.

Matsuda took out two bright red helmets out of nowhere, threw one to Wakagi Ryo, and then rolled out a handsome and explosive motorcycle under the latter's shocked eyes.

"When did you get the modified motorcycle?"

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Inside the old school building of Erqiao Middle School

The kidnapper felt that today should be his lucky day, and originally planned to go to a luxury hotel to try his luck, to see if he could steal something valuable to earn living expenses.

Unexpectedly, before I started to check, I heard a Xiong Luoli and a man who looked like a housekeeper discussing the matter of me kidnapping myself.