407. How do I feel that I am not as good as a pigeon
Successfully got rid of the trouble of the lead singer, Katsukawa was instantly satisfied.
What our ancestors said is true. People always like to reconcile and compromise. The house is too dark and you must open a window here. Everyone will definitely not allow it. But if you advocate removing the roof, they will reconcile and are willing to open the window.
Kurakawa Shun simply brought up a person with incomplete tone, first raising their expectations and then letting them see the cruelty, so that they would not have the intention to make him the lead singer.
After finishing the rehearsal, Uekawa Shin sent Conan back.
Conan sat in the back seat of the motorcycle with a dead fish eye, "You said you asked me to come over if you had something to do, just let me come over and sing a song?"
"yes!"
"I'm sorry, why? I just don't want to be the lead singer, and why do I still call me over..."
"Why isn't it? I really think it's good for you to be our lead singer."
The program effect is directly full!
"Get out of it! I'm just a primary school student now!" It's impossible to let a primary school student be the lead singer.
"I remember you are a primary school student at this time?"
Conan rolled his eyes, not wanting to reply to what he meant.
"arrive."
Uekawa stopped in front of the door of Maori Detective Office. Conan jumped off his motorcycle. He was about to walk upstairs, but suddenly remembered something to turn back.
"I almost forgot. I wanted to tell you something." He said, taking out a letter from his schoolbag. "This is an invitation letter sent to my house. Are you free? Let me go there for me."
Kurakawa Shin took the letter curiously, and the black Hikaru letter read "Kudo Shinichikawa" in white, without stamps and no sender.
He opened the envelope, and in addition to the letter paper, there was also a check of two million yen.
He picked up the check and looked at it, "Two million? Why does the invitation letter still come with a check?"
"I think it should be the commission fee, why do you have half of each person?"
Hearing his words, Guaikawa bent down and approached him with a joking look, "Oh, is the detective short of money?"
Conan's face turned slightly red, "I want to buy a gift for Xiaolan..."
Xiaolan bought him so many clothes, so he had to buy something as a gift.
Seeing him blushing, Katsukawa Shin stroked his dog's head and messed up his hair, "Oh? I'm so excited."
Conan slapped his hand on his head and kept chaotic? He kept ravaging his head. When he gets bigger, he sees how you touch it!
"Do you agree or not!"
"Of course I agree! But can't you let Mr. Maori go on your behalf?"
"Uncle also received the same letter? He has decided to go."
"Oh? I'll get one million yen if I go join in the fun?" This money is the same as if I had picked it up for free.
"You see the content? This letter is very interesting." Conan lowered his head slightly, and the lenses reflected a white light. "Not only did my uncle and I receive it, but Hattori also received the same thing. But he is going to take the midterm exam? There is no time to go."
When I heard Hattori received it, I was even more excited. He checked the contents. The letter paper said that the invitation to have dinner was a relatively written statement. What was interesting was his signature.
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interesting......
He put the letter back into the envelope, "You said you invited so many detectives? What is the other party trying to do?"
Conan's lips raised slightly? The lenses reflected light, "I think it was probably because some thief wanted to play a game with us detectives!"
Shangchuan Shun rubbed his chin with great interest, wondering if the thief himself knew?
Seeing Conan go upstairs, Toru Amuro came out of Poirot's coffee shop with a box.
"You have a good relationship with him."
Huokawa Shin leaned against the motorcycle and said with a smile, "Without involving certain principles, that guy is indeed a good friend."
Of course? He mainly regards him as his younger brother.
After all, Conan's little brother is much easier to scream than Shinichi Kudo.
“What is a matter of principle?”
"The young detective is always full of justice and wants to eliminate all crimes in the world. If I did something, he was the first one to send me to prison." Hanagawa Shin spread his hands.
"There is just a lack of such a person in the world..." Amuro sighed, thinking that he was such a young man full of justice at the time? How could he become an undercover agent? Lurking in the dark? Doing many psychologically resistant things.
But there are always some things that need to be done by people. Some people can stand in the light, while others need to stand in the shadow.
"When the winery is eradicated, you shouldn't be so tired, right?"
"Who knows this? Let's not talk about this anymore. This is my newly developed snack." Toru Amuro handed the box in his hand to Kashikawa Shun.
Shangchuan Shun picked up a biscuit and tasted it. The sea salt tasted very good.
"Did that sniper find out what last time?"
"Saved by Gin."
“???”
The results he gained from such great energy turned out to be gone???
"Don't show this expression, I've always got some useful things. I've provided information for their rescue, and it's always worth the money." Amuro laughed and was very satisfied with the gains this time.
The inner ghost caught it, and the inner ghost rescued it, very strong. Shangchuan gave a thumbs up instantly.
"And even if the other party is rescued, it will be suspected of being suspected for a long time, slowly being marginalized, and eventually becoming a cannon fodder character."
For a newcomer who has just obtained the code name for a wine name, it cannot play a decisive role whether he is being arrested or rescued.
What they have to do is to squeeze out a drop of value, use waste, and maximize value.
"Okay, I'll go back." Hankawa Shin put the small biscuits on, took his helmet and prepared to return.
"Be careful." Toru Amuro waved his hand and watched him go away.
Shangkawa did not go home directly. He parked his motorcycle at the door of Kuaido's house and knocked on the door with a small biscuit.
"Come here, what else can I bring?" Kuaido opened the door and saw Shangchuan Shun. He naturally wanted to pick up what Shangchuan Shun had in his hand.
"Not for you." Guekawa Shin avoided his hand and went straight into the room.
Kuaidou closed the door, "What, it wasn't what I gave it to me."
Shangchuan Shun sat on the sofa familiarly, and the dove in the living room flew naturally to his shoulders, staring at the small biscuits that Shangchuan Shun was carrying without blinking.
"You want to eat?"
The white dove on his shoulder tilted his head.
Shangchuan Shun opened the box, took out a piece and broke it into the palm of his hand. Xiaobai jumped into his palm and pecked at the cracker.
"Why do I feel that I can't compare to pigeons?" The cookie smelled very fragrant, and Kuaido was a little jealous.
"Will you take it yourself if you want to eat it? If you want me to feed you, I can buy a lively fish to feed you."
"Are you a devil?" Kaito's expression was horrified.
Chapter completed!