Conan: Money is Almighty

Conan naturally knew that it was abnormal for this marbles to appear in such a place, and there must be something hidden behind it, but now the marbles fell into Miyamoto Han’s hands.

Ignoring Conan’s appearance, Miyamoto Han turned and left, following Maori Kogoro to the living room.

Time passed quickly, and when it was time for dinner, everyone was sitting together, there was a lot of food roasted in the middle, and a few people who liked to drink had already gone crazy.

“It’s not enough of these wines, go get more.” Tsuchiya Mashiko shouted loudly, she who drank alcohol and she who did not drink were completely different people.

One is gentle and virtuous, one is thick and large.

Maori Kogoro and the others looked at each other in surprise, and Seto noticed the confusion of several people and spoke, “Mrs. Tsuchiya has changed as soon as she drinks.” ”

Xiaolan thought of the gift her father had received, and said to Juyouemen: “But I don’t think this is good, we can’t have such expensive things under our hands.” ”

Before Ju Youemon could speak, Mrs. Tsuchiya, who was sitting on Xiaolan’s side, spoke: “Don’t be polite anymore, anyway, my father’s body is not alive for a few years now, and there is no way to have too many works, dad, you are right!” ”

“Mrs. Tsuchiya!” Otani may have been a little overwhelmed, and opened his mouth to remind.

“Forget it.” Kikuemon touched Otani’s shoulder and said, “My age is indeed too high, and the good works I can make are only two or three pieces a year. ”

“By the way, I remember the master’s work published last year, it seems to be called Wrong Ten.” Maori Kogoro touched his chin and recalled, not waiting for him to finish.

Mrs. Tsuchiya, who was already drunk, held Maori by the shoulder and said, “Let’s stop talking about this, let’s hear more about your case.” ”

“That’s right,” Maori was about to talk about the cases he had handled when he heard the other party mention his area of expertise.

At this time, Arita, who was also a little drunk, suddenly spoke: “Really, Mr. Miyamoto is here, why should we listen to Mr. Mori’s case.” ”

“Oh, Mr. Miyamoto, tell me about your case.” Tsuchiya Masako walked to Miyamoto Han again.

When Maori Kogoro saw this, his face immediately turned red, but because he drank, others thought he was already drunk.

Miyamoto Han smiled, his brows furrowed, he didn’t like the taste of wine, so he spoke: “Let Mr. Mori, talk about it, I can’t tell my case.” ”

“Well, then let’s come, let’s come…” Mrs. Tsuchiya fainted before she could finish speaking, and it seemed that the wine was coming up.

“Mrs. Tsuchiya, you’re going to catch a cold.” Xiaolan patted the other party worriedly, hoping to wake the other party up.

“It’s useless, every time she falls asleep drunk, she won’t wake up no matter how she screams.” Kikuemon spoke, it seems that Mashiko Tsuchiya has not done this once or twice.

“In that case, let me send her back to her room.” The slightly drunk Arita stood up and said, and then hugged the other party and left.

The remaining few continued to eat and drink, and after a while, Arita also returned.

Everyone ate more lively, and under the leadership of Maoli, everyone came to pour wine into Miyamoto.

Looking at Maori Kogoro’s serious expression, Miyamoto Han knew that if he didn’t drink a few drinks tonight, he would definitely be complained by Maori in the future, so he had to drink a few cups next.

In this way, everyone ate and drank happily, and the night passed.

In the early morning, the birds chirping outside the house slowly woke Miyamoto Han, but last night because of drinking a few glasses of wine, Miyamoto Han felt that his head was a little dizzy and did not want to open his eyes.

Feeling that his hand was very comfortable, placed in a soft place, Miyamoto couldn’t help but squeeze it with his hand.

“Boom”, a moan entered Miyamoto Han’s ears.

After a long time, Miyamoto Han suddenly reacted, he slept with a large group of people last night, and now he touched whose part it was.

Suddenly opened his eyes, and when he saw Xiaolan, Miyamoto Han’s heart suddenly relaxed.

However, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and the feeling from his hand told him that this was not Xiaolan’s size.

And how his own hand is sore, Miyamoto Han looked over to his right hand.

His hand was originally pressed by Xiaolan, and the other side of his hand was placed in a soft place.

Miyamoto Han’s face changed greatly, if he remembered correctly, Xiaolan fell asleep on the other side: Ichikawa Kazuge!

Slowly lifted his body upwards, looked over to Ichikawa again, and saw that the other party was looking at himself with wide eyes and a blushing face.

Miyamoto Han’s heart trembled, and he hurriedly put his hands away, and then lay down and pretended to sleep.

His right hand, which complained fiercely in his heart, was really a pair of colored hands, and he could actually find that place.

But thinking about it, Miyamoto Han couldn’t help but sigh secretly, it felt really good.

Just when Miyamoto was thinking blindly, the voice of the system suddenly sounded:

“Now released mission: Save Mashiko Tsuchiya

Mission Rewards: Post the next stage of the mission

Task failure: deduct one percent of the owner’s bank card. ”

After listening to the system’s words, Miyamoto Han couldn’t help but gasp, and secretly said: The system are you playing with me, just tell me at this time?

He remembered that at this time, the other party had been placed on the beam of the warehouse, and he could turn over and fall at any time.

And deduct the amount of one percent of the bank card, do you know how much?

“According to the system’s induction, now Mashiko Tsuchiya is still alive, as long as the owner moves quickly, anything is possible!”

The bewildering voice of the system sounded in Miyamoto’s head, and between calling someone to empty the bank card and immediately getting up to save Mashiko Tsuchiya, Miyamoto chose the latter.

He sat up abruptly, and of course Xiaolan, who was sleeping next to him, was immediately awakened, while Ichikawa Kazuge next to Xiaoran had already been woken up by Miyamoto Han.

The two looked at Miyamoto Han suspiciously, not knowing what he was going to do.

“Han, what are you going to do?” Xiaolan asked in confusion.

“It’s nothing, I’ll take care of some little things and I’ll be right back.” Miyamoto Han replied softly.

Xiaolan didn’t think much, and she continued to sleep with trust in Miyamoto Han.