"By the way, Meixu," Mr. Oki asked with a breath of wine, "can I stay in that hotel this week?"
"But it hasn't opened yet..."
"Well, it means no, isn't it?"
"I see. I'll have a suite on the 67th floor ready for you." Changpan Meixu bowed his head and agreed.
Mr. Daiki's face turned from overcast to sunny. He went to changpan Meixu and said in a low voice, "if you can, I'd like to have dinner with you..."
"Mei Xu!" "I'm going back!" the painter hummed away
"Ah Changpan Meixu chased the old man like he was saved, "then I'll take you downstairs..."
"No need!"
"He looks very unhappy." Uncle Maori looked at the old man's back and said.
"Miss Meixu was a little angry because she bought teacher Ruyue's paintings everywhere and sold them at a high price." The wind explained.
Gao Cheng looks at the crowd silently.
In fact, it's not so beautiful behind the brilliance. With such a luxurious twin tower building, I think it's a lot of trouble, isn't it?
I don't know what it will be like when the private library is open at dusk. Now, does he have the ability to hold on to the huge wealth of hundreds of billions
"Well?" Gao Cheng noticed that in front of the French window, he was watching the ash field of Mount Fuji with his hands behind his back.
As before, silent and do not know what a person is thinking, and on the other side of the lively step beauty several different.
"What's the matter, Xiao AI?"
"Nothing." Huiyuan shook his head.
"Come on," Gao Cheng squatted down beside Huiyuan and looked at Mount Fuji. "Our office environment is not so good, but small also has small benefits. For me, it's not only a place to work, but also my home."
"Home..."
"Well, don't think about it. Every day is the most important thing to have a happy life."
"Well," Yuanzi sighed, sitting on the rostrum, casually looking at Huiyuan, who was talking to Gao Cheng, and then looking at the photo in his hand, "is the problem really in the hairstyle? I might as well have a perm... "
……
In the evening, on the commercial street of mihuading, after returning from xidomo City, Bumei privately met Xiaolan in a dessert shop.
"Sister Xiaolan," Bumei said softly, tugging her little hand, "I like Conan very much, but Conan has someone to like..."
Xiaolan sat awkwardly on the opposite side: "do you mean Xiaoai?"
"No, it's sister Xiaolan," said Bumei, looking at Xiaolan. "Conan, he must like sister Xiaolan, so I hope sister Xiaolan can tell Conan that you have a new brother now..."
"This..." Xiaolan grinned and didn't know what to say.
"Otherwise, Conan would be very poor." Bumei bowed her head and said sadly.
"But I'm not sure Conan really likes me," said LAN with a wry smile, "right?"
"I'm sure!"
"Well? Why? "
"Women's intuition," Bumei affirmed, "and I also like brother Chenghu. I really understand Conan's feelings... But that's impossible. You all have people you like, so..."
"Yes, yes?" Xiaolan Douzi looks at a serious step.
Today's children
At night, Gao Chengzheng of Chenghu detective office, watching Yoko Ono's program, accidentally receives a call from Conan.
"What? Xiaolan said you like her? Wait, what's the problem? "
"The problem is that I'm Conan now," Conan peeked at the bright Maori detective office in the phone booth. "Suddenly he called me from Shinichi Kudo and said," Conan seems to like me. "What's this..."
"I said Kudo, when do you want to confess to Xiaolan?" Gao Cheng's eyelids collapsed.
He is still single. How can he manage such emotional problems
"Idiot, can you say I said that earlier," Conan murmured, and said in a deep voice, "forget it, I'm calling to tell you something."
"What's the matter?"
"Didn't we visit the twin tower skyscraper today? When I left, I heard the staff talk about a black Porsche 356A... I don't know if it's a gin car, but I want to let you know first. "
"The black 356A is hard to see in Japan, isn't it?" Gao Cheng sits up straight with his eyes slightly tight.
"Yes, so it's probably those guys," Conan said. "I don't know why they're there, but..."
"I see. I'll pay attention."
Gao Cheng hangs up in silence, gets up from his desk and leaves, rubbing his brows.
After such a long time, the figure of black dress organization appeared again, if it was aimed at the original
Pondering standing at the edge of the bookshelf, I suddenly found that someone had moved the newspaper clippings in the archives.
"No?" Gao Cheng's eyes suddenly shrunk and quickly pulled out the newspaper clippings. It's impossible. The black clothes organization can't find him here. At least no one has watched him, and there's no reason to just read the newspaper clippings. There are only a few news reports in it... "Hmm?" Gao Chengfan sees Miyano Mingmei's case and gives it a finger. It's been a long time. This case happened before he crossed the border. Because Huiyuan's sister was killed, it's still fresh in my memory. Did Xiao AI see it again? Gao Cheng sighed and put the newspaper clippings back in place. On the third floor of the office, Gao Cheng stood at the gate of Huiyuan for a while, knocked on the door and said, "Xiao AI, are you asleep? Would you like to go out tomorrow to see a movie The next day, the police station searched the conference room of lesson one. When Gao Cheng enters the room, he finds that Xiaolan, Yuanzi, Dr. Ali, uncle Maori and Bumei are all called over. He didn't know what it was, but he came over when officer Mumu had something important to do. Mu Mu nodded to Gao Cheng and said in a deep voice, "this time I'm looking for you for nothing else. In fact, this morning, I found the body of the assassinated man in the suite of the twin tower skyscraper. The dead man was Damu Yansong, a city councilor of xidomo. I heard that you were all at the scene when he asked for accommodation in changpan Meixu."“ This is... "Uncle Maori looked at the picture pasted on the whiteboard in shock," it's really the congressman! "“ The time of death was probably between 10 o'clock last night and 0 o'clock in the morning. The murder weapon may be a knife, but it was not found at the scene. The only clue is the small wine cup which was divided into two in Dagu's hand. " Officer white bird put the broken wine glass in the evidence bag in front of the crowd. A small wine cup is more like a small cup. It's more appropriate to call it a wine cup“ This small wine cup belongs to a high price product. Takagi likes drinking very much. He probably brought it with Japanese wine. We think it is probably related to the murderer. "“ Because the scene is not yet open to the outside world of the new building, so there are five suspects“ The painter ruyuefengshui, changpan Meixu, the architect jianyingyan, the director of changpan group yuanjiaming and the Secretary of changpan Meixu zekou, we have summoned five of them. At present, only yuanjiaming has an alibi. " Gao Cheng listens to Mu Mu and pats his forehead with a headache. But at this time, there were cases. I thought they had all left, and nothing should happen