Conan's I am Pikachu

You can search for "Conan's I am Pikachu Novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!Under the action of the killing intent, Jianren's face turned hideous, and he picked up an ashtray on the table and slammed it on the woman's head.

boom!

In the woman's astonished gaze, the ashtray hit her head.

Hearing a muffled noise, the woman fell to the ground, her expression stiff, and blood flowed from her head.

Kill directly.

Until this time, Jianren reacted, and he actually did this kind of thing in a fit of anger.

Too impulsive!

Jianren looked at the corpse on the ground, his face became a little frightened, and he stepped back.

That's it!

No, I am not over yet...

Just disguise it, change the cause of this woman's death to accidental death, remove yourself from the accident, and you will be fine!

Jianren suppressed the panic in his heart and calmed down, flashing such thoughts in his mind.

He moved quickly.

………

In the painting club.

Mouri Kogoro got a little impatient when he waited, and stood up angrily, patted the table fiercely.

"Damn it, it's half past five now! How long do I have to wait?"

"I might as well just go home for dinner!"

"Mr. Maori, wait a minute." The staff member of the painting agency said embarrassedly: "The teacher Jianren is not at home. It may take a while to come."

The young man who was in charge of entertaining Uncle Maori turned his head somewhat puzzled and asked, "Is the teacher not with Die Ye?"

Die Ye, the lover of Jianren, has now died.

Jianren is busy forging the scene.

Everyone in the entire painting agency knows that Die Ye is the lover of a man.

And her apartment is directly opposite to the painting agency. If Jianren is in Die Ye's house, she should be able to come over soon.

According to usual habits, at this time, Jianren should be in Choye's home.

"Maybe not here? Teacher Jianren also has his own family." The staff replied casually.

His implication is that Kanren cannot stay with his lover all day.

"Who is Die Ye?" Uncle Maori asked in a daze.

"That's a new illustrator." The man sitting across from Uncle Maori replied with a smile.

He didn't talk too much, saying that Die Ye was the lover of Jianren, unless he didn't want to do it.

In normal times, these employees can ridicule Jianren's love in private, but they absolutely dare not mention it in front of Jianren, nor do they dare to say this in front of outsiders.

"Look, her apartment is opposite." The young man looked at the side window.

Ze Yu followed, his eyes condensed slightly, and he said with some regret: "It's dead again..."

"Little feather? What did you say?" Conan was taken aback, subconsciously feeling a little bad.

"What else can there be?" Ze Yu vomited: "I blame you, and harm people here."

"...Who did I harm? I'm just an innocent detective." Conan was a little confused.

"Forget it, you are still innocent? If you can be considered innocent, there will be no innocent people in this world." Ze Yu glared at Conan, saying that he didn't care much about this guy.

Inexplicably, he was sprayed by his good friend. Conan was a little depressed, ignored the other party, and looked towards the apartment opposite.

According to Xiaoyu, someone in that apartment may have died.Yushuya www.7ys.cc

It's his turn to be a great detective again... Conan thought so.

He looked at the apartment opposite, noticed something, frowned, and muttered to himself: "Strange...It's raining so hard that someone didn't take the blanket?"

It looks strange...

What is the situation that caused a family to not collect the quilt when it rained?

The owner is not at home...

Or is the owner dead?

"You said there." The young man pushed his glasses and said, "If I read it right, it happens to be Die Ye's house."

Hearing what the young man said, Conan's face became serious, and he whispered: "Not good!"

After speaking, he rushed directly to the stairs of the painting agency, and the destination was Diye's house.

Ze Yu turned his head, looked at Conan who was running quickly, and said casually: "Oh, so anxious..."

"Conan!" Xiao Lan was shocked, subconsciously chasing after him, trying to capture Conan back.

Seeing this scene, Uncle Maori was somewhat inexplicable, and said dissatisfied: "Really, disobedient kid!"

Children running around are very annoying, not to mention that Uncle Maori doesn't like children.

Take Bumei as an example. Uncle Maori can punch even a cute girl like Bumei without hesitation.

Only Ze Yu and Hui Yuanai are the only exceptions, who won't get the fist of Uncle Maori.

As for Hiroki, he has never been beaten by Uncle Maori, but it is entirely because he is obedient and not naughty.

If Hongshu were as naughty as Yuanta and the others, he would definitely not miss an iron fist from Uncle Maori.

Zeyu looked at the direction where Xiaolan and Conan were leaving, and a soft and confident smile appeared on his face: "I'm going to chase them back."

When the voice fell, his figure was like a flash of lightning, flashing quickly at an extremely fast speed, and rushed to the stairs.

"Wait..." Uncle Maori was stunned, subconsciously trying to stop, but it was too late.

Ze Yu has already left.

Upon seeing this, Uncle Maori had a headache.

Conan will be chased by Xiaolan, what are you going to join in the fun?

I also said that I want to chase Xiaolan back together... Is it in your eyes that Xiaolan, like Conan, is a kid who likes to run around?

No matter how you look at it, it's not the same with yourself!

Three people are not worrying.

"Really..." Uncle Maori patted his forehead helplessly, and then followed suit.

The others have left, leaving only Uncle Maori alone. Of course, he will not sit here, but choose to act with everyone.

"Hey? What's the situation..."

The young man who was entertaining Uncle Maori before, watched this scene dumbfounded.

How come everyone left in the blink of an eye?

"Are they all going to collect quilts for Die Ye?" the young man thought: "What a group of enthusiastic people..."

………

Painting club, downstairs.

Conan, who was the first to rush downstairs, watched the heavy rain in front of him, and prepared to rush into the rain without hesitation.

at this time……

"Can't you be better?"

Ze Yu's somewhat helpless voice sounded, full of gentleness, and not much to blame.

Then, an open golden umbrella was placed over Conan's head.