Conan Super Detective

Looking along the smell, on the beach not far away, a tall red-haired man is using charcoal and iron nets for a barbecue.

"That's the boss, but it doesn't seem to be easy to mess with."

"Mikoto" pointed out loudly to Dongma, which was definitely a familiar figure.

"Sure enough..."

Looking at the hotel owner who turned around, Dongma showed a speechless expression.

"Although I probably guessed what happened, I didn't expect to meet you in this place, Stil Magnus."

That's right, the so-called boss at the barbecue at this time was the British Puritan magician who was good at fire magic.

However, as a former opponent, the magician continued to fan the flames as if he did not recognize Dongma at all.

"Did the guests get up so early? At this time, the sea is still very cold, not suitable for playing in the sea."

Steer looked at the attitude of a typical Japanese farmer and said to Dongma kindly.

It’s just that the face full of tattoos, finger rings, dyed red hair, and a height of two meters, nothing has anything to do with kindness.

Chapter 2432 The beauty of the beach in midsummer!

PS: Thank you "Timor" for your monthly ticket support.

"Or what do you want to eat? The roasted corn has not been roasted yet. Would you like some ephedra?"

The manager who looked like Steele asked.

"Dad, haven't you baked it yet?"

A revealing Misaka Mikoto came out.

No, it can be seen from the less godly eyes that this should be sister Misaka, but the complexion is slightly darker, and there is no strange mouth addiction.

"Quickly, I didn't expect the guests to get up so early and plan to get them some barbecue on the beach."

The manager said with a blundering expression.

"Brother-in-law, haven't you asked the manager yet?"

The voice of another Misaka, Mai's cousin, came from inside.

"Let's open it, the TV in the shop was originally prepared for the guests."

The "Steier" manager responded loudly.

"great!"

With a shout of joy, Mai's cousin turned on the TV, which happened to be news time, and it seemed that a vicious incident was still being reported.

"In the early hours of this morning, the death row prisoner Huo Ye Shen Zuo escaped from the prison. The police have not found the trace of the prisoner. All schools are currently suspended. Please pay attention to travel safety. If you encounter suspicious persons, please contact the police as soon as possible... …"

A somewhat panicked voice came from the TV.

But Dongma didn't care about the content mentioned in it, but paid more attention to the reporter who was holding the microphone.

Because that person is a high school teacher who is slurred and has a pupil-shaped figure, Teacher Yueyong Xiaomeng!

"...This is really interesting, although I probably know the situation, but by coincidence, the people I see are all people I know. It's really a coincidence."

Dongma murmured with a sneer.

"Dad, isn't the guest saying something strange that we can't refute?"

Asked with a daunting attitude, the manager's daughter who was holding a wooden stick in his mouth.

The girl who has always been calm and even cold, now looks like a bad girl.

"The guest is all about the guest. Go and see what else the girl has to do."

"Steyr" said the manager.

"I want to read the Early Morning Express!"

Mai's cousin expressed her wish without hesitation.

"Yes, this will help you switch channels." {y4<

"Sister Misaka" the manager's daughter said lazily.MT

Halfway through, Touma also saw Shirai Kuroko giving a speech at the White House foreign press conference, and a strong man in a miniskirt playing with a mobile phone.

Of course, usually those strange scenes appear in the outside scenes of the program.

The internal and external interchange seems to be happening all over the world.

Soon after eating breakfast, Dongma and others came to the beach.

There are no beaches for people, and it doesn't seem to be the scene at all during summer vacation.

Mai was honestly responsible for erecting the parasol next to him, and prepared things like napkins.

"Mai is really virtuous!"

Dongma lay on the recliner, praised like a big master.

"Yes, yes, I don't want to work for you, I have to do everything for you? It's like a maid."

Mai pouted dissatisfiedly.

"Snapped!"

Hearing this, Dongma suddenly slapped her high and raised hips.

"You little lang hoof, do you want to be punished again?!"

Dongma gave a soft drink.

"Don't dare, I just don't know, why are we still messing around here at this time?"

Mai asked with a flushed face.

"What do you mean by chaos? I'm just waiting for the Lord to come and find us."

As Dongma said, he took another palm on that huge hip.

"Don't make trouble, my father and mother are coming soon!"