Conan: The story that cats and wineries have to tell

Uncle Maori's last two points of sleepiness dissipated in an instant, and even Xiao Wu got rid of most of his sleepiness.

But before they could make a move, the man in gray opened the door of a box, fired several shots at the inside, and then, twisting the head of the gun and pointing at Uncle Maori, they were all out.

Originally, I thought that Banxia's speed could rush to the side of the man when he shot at the box, and give him a powerful wake-up greeting.

But coincidentally, Uncle Maori and Xiao Wu, who came out of the box, covered Banxia's path tightly.

In desperation, Banxia could only slow down and stop behind the two.

Facing the muzzle of the gun pointed at them, everyone subconsciously bent down and stretched out their arms to block their heads.

"But within a few minutes, the man was gone,"

Conan looked down, a sentence that came to mind again.

"Damn, where the hell did those words come from!" Conan

gritted his teeth and looked up the moment the gunfire stopped, only to see the empty hallway and the closed box door.

"Bastard, you can't run away!" Uncle

Maori roared angrily, secretly glad in his heart, fortunately Xiaolan went to live in a box with Miss Xia Jiang, otherwise, in the face of such a vicious murderer, she would be hurt if she was not careful.

But when he opened the box door, he was a little stunned by the scene in front of him.

"Fierce... The murderer is gone?" Xiao Wu stood behind Conan and Banxia, looking at the empty box and broken glass, and stammered.

"The sound of the wind and the sound of the train played a noisy melody at this time,"

Conan muttered to himself as he looked at the flying curtains.

"What melody?" Banxia

turned his head to look at Conan suddenly, the anger in his eyes startled him, and he subconsciously took a step back.

"You... Why are you looking at me like that? Conan was frightened by Banxia's eyes.

"Do you know who the killer is, or where is he going?" Banxia

ignored Conan, gritting her teeth and continuing to ask.

He was really angry this time, he only knew that the strengthened five senses were very effective, but he didn't think about how much trouble this sensitive five senses would cause to his sleep.

What's more, although he is the only one in his box, next door is the dining car where night owls gather, and the uninterrupted chatting and playing cards make it difficult for Banxia to sleep.

I finally got used to the noise and barely fell asleep, but before I could squint, I was frightened by the sudden gunshots and screams and fell out of bed.

This made Banxia's anger difficult to suppress anymore, and he directly opened the door and rushed out.

"I don't know, it's just that it seems exactly like a novel I've read before.

Conan looked at the black shadows that were constantly speeding outside the broken car window, and looked at Banxia with some blankness.

He couldn't understand why everything that had happened until now was so much like the fantasy novel his father had written.

"Wait, where did the tail on the back of your pajamas go?" Conan

suddenly blinked, looking at Banxia's ass with some curiosity.

"Hey, hey, where are your eyes looking! Why don't you tell me what techniques are used in that novel, and who is the murderer?"

Banxia's face changed slightly, and he slapped away Conan's right hand that he wanted to stretch out, and said angrily.

"I don't know, I've forgotten all the novel.

Conan shrugged his shoulders and didn't bother with whether there was a tail on Banxia's pajamas, perhaps because of the change in light outside the car, which made him look wrong.

As he spoke, Dr. Asa gasped and rushed to the scene.

Looking at Dr. Asasa with his hands on his knees, bending over and panting heavily, Banxia, who had regained his composure, couldn't help but speak.

"Doctor, you really should lose weight, go back and I'll prescribe a prescription for you to recuperate and recuperate your body, combined with exercise, it should make your body improve a lot." There are no major side effects, but the raw materials are a little expensive. As

she spoke, Banxia raised her hand and poked Dr. Asasa's bouncy belly.

"Shhh That one...... Banxia, can we make the medicine sweeter, don't be so bitter, Xiao Wai, she is now restricting me from eating sweets every day, if I drink such a bitter medicine again..."Dr. Asa stared at Banxia pitifully.

"Well, I'll think about it, after all, exercise consumes a lot of sugar.

Banxia sighed, and happily decided to take advantage of Mr. Xiaolin's class time next week to arrange a scientific and reasonable health plan for Dr. Agasa, in duplicate, so that Xiao Ai could supervise Dr. Superintendent.

Never let go of a trace of fat, nor indulge a trace of sugar.