Dark Childhood: Starting from Playing with Bengke

"Explain the rest to the Metropolitan Police Department."

Twilight Thirteen and the group escorted Nakagawa into the police car.

Chen Sheng was quite satisfied with the harvest this time.

Nakagawa was caught in the forest for him to have no loss, just his own guinea pig.

By the way, helping him fulfill his dream is also a show of hands.

The two had never met at all, and Chen Sheng was not worried about what the police would ask from his mouth.

More importantly, I gained the favor of the garden and Xiaolan.

In the future, he will be able to frequently visit the Maori office and monitor the actions of the protagonist of the plot, Shinichi Kudo, at any time.

This is very critical for him.

"Student Chen Sheng, thank you just now."

At this time, a shy female voice sounded in his ears.

He looked back and saw that it was Sonoko Suzuki.

At this moment, Yuanzi changed her usual grinning personality, but instead looked a little shy little girl's behavior, she blushed and finished speaking, and even lowered her head and did not dare to look at herself.

"I... I want to treat you to dinner tomorrow. "

Saying these words seemed to use all her courage.

Chen Sheng was stunned when he heard this.

This

Sheep into the mouth of the tiger?

A buffet delivered to your door!

He was not a decent gentleman, nodded decisively and readily agreed.

He didn't even plan to pay for his date tomorrow.

The main one is a white!

Maori Kogoro looked up to the sky without heart and lungs and shouted, "It's finally over, go back to drink and celebrate." "

Looking at Maori Kogoro, who did not have the consciousness of thinking, Chen Sheng was speechless for a while.

This case seems to have nothing to do with you the whole time.

As if he had done a lot of credit, he drank and celebrated.

He looked around, looking for Conan's figure.

After looking for a while, he saw it.

It's not that he has poor eyesight, because Conan is now the height of an elementary school student, squatting on the ground, he looked at it for a long time and found that it was a person!

This little devil is not autistic.

Chen Sheng's heart is very refreshing, and the protagonist of the mad plot is full of comfort.

Conan suddenly stood up and caught his attention.

"Impossible, he must have accomplices, otherwise there is a problem with the tavern!" Conan muttered, spreading his legs and running wildly.

Xiao Lan found this scene and wondered, "Hey? Conan, where are you going? "

"Sister Xiaolan, I have something to leave and stay at Dr. Agasa's house at night." Conan finished speaking, ignoring everyone.

"This stinky little ghost, I said Xiaolanna, you must take him to the hospital on the weekend."

Maori Kogoro pouted.

He now believed what Chen Sheng said, this little devil did have ADHD and was precocious.

.........

"It must be what I guessed."

Conan ran sweaty and didn't care about the exhaustion of his body.

He just wanted to figure out what the alibi was all about in the tavern.

"Damn, Chen Sheng, what is your purpose in deliberately approaching me?"

After seeing Chen Sheng's various methods, it was difficult for him to calm down in his heart.

In front of the tavern.

Conan stopped, then strode inside.

"Welcome, what do you want?"

The owner of the tavern saw a customer come in and subconsciously said a welcome word that he didn't know how many times he had said.

After that, he saw that it was a small child who came in, and quickly waved his hand to persuade:

"Children are not allowed to drink, leave quickly."

He recognized the child in front of him and had come with the police to ask him about his case.

It's just that he doesn't like this little kid very much.

Conan stood on tiptoe and replied, "Uncle Manager, I don't buy alcohol, I want to ask something." "

"Ask something?" The shopkeeper's tone was displeased, and he said angrily: "If you still want to ask about the case, I have already explained everything I can with the police, go out quickly, don't disturb me to do business." "

Seeing that this trick was not good, Conan also made a difficulty.

In the past, there was a question-and-answer session.

How did it not work today!

What he didn't know was that all this was because his protagonist's luck value had decreased, and the protagonist's aura had also begun to weaken.

He touched his chin in thought.

The shopkeeper saw that he was not leaving, and was ready to drive away, so he heard Conan look up and ask

"Uncle owner, I like your clock, can you sell it to me?"

He could only put his skeptical gaze on the clock and confirm his guess with elimination.

And the tavern business is not good, the owner is definitely short of money.

That's exactly what he saw.

The shopkeeper lost his mind for a moment, and he suspected that he had misheard.

A small child enters a tavern and then asks him to buy a clock that has been hanging on the wall for more than ten years?

What the hell is wrong with this world!

Is your own clock an antique?

Or is it a limited edition?

The shopkeeper fell into deep thought, thought about it, and decided to take the opportunity to cut a wave of leeks, just to see if the fool was not fooled.

"You don't think about it! This clock was obtained by me at a high price, and it cost a full 300,000 yen! "

Conan: "...!"

You old man... Ahem, crazy!

A household clock mass-produced by factories more than a decade ago, sold for hundreds of thousands to you?

Still scooped up!

I think you picked it up.

Conan suspects that the shopkeeper didn't spend money at all, he stole it, otherwise he would be sorry for his current character!

The shopkeeper was happy in his heart, he could see that this little devil really wanted to buy it.

Seeing that the little ghost hesitated for a long time, he urged: "Don't buy and leave quickly, don't disturb me to do business, let people see children staying in my tavern, law enforcement officers see what to do." "

Profiteer!

You damn it!

Bully small children!

Conan was so angry that his teeth itched, and he took out a bank card from his pocket, "Pay!" "

Oops! Dig a groove!

What a fool!

The shopkeeper was overjoyed in his heart, looking at Conan's eyes the same as looking at the rich boy, he laughed treacherously: "That's right, prices have risen seriously in recent years, plus this is a collection I can't put down." "

"I'll charge you 500,000 yen."

He pretended to be painfully cutting his love, but in fact, his heart blossomed!

In this way, he can give himself a month off!

It's all a blessing for this silly boy.

Getting the clock, Conan quickly left in his arms.

If Chen Sheng, the bastard, knew that he spent 500,000 yen to buy a broken clock, he would persuade Xiaolan to take him to the hospital to check his brain by the way!