Great Swordsman Ke Xue

"Oh, it turns out that the person who was premeditated to be killed was Mikio Fujieda."

Fei Yingli said while driving the car.

In the passenger seat, Xiaolan couldn't help but become confused after hearing this, "Mom, do you know him?"

"Well, it doesn't count as acquaintance, just hearing about it."

Behind the car, Conan also pricked up his ears curiously.

"I heard that he did a lot of bad things when he was young, but in the end, he skillfully captured the favor of the capitalist's daughter and successfully married into his wife."

"Later, he used the assets he got from his marriage to do some illegal business behind the scenes. All in all, he was a despicable person who made dirty money."

"So, is that eldest lady the client this time?"

"Huh? Probably not. I heard that his wife, the eldest lady, passed away due to illness half a year ago. The client this time should be his remarried new wife."

Fei Yingli said calmly, as if she was used to these things, but Xiaolan's expression suddenly became very strange, even a little ugly, "Zai, remarried, but his wife just passed away not long ago."

For women, especially young girls, this is almost unacceptable. After all, the dirty adult world is separated from them by a thick barrier called 'school'.

Fei Yingli's reaction to Xiaolan was predictable, and she did not comfort her or explain the matter. Xiaolan had grown up, and there was no need for her to cover up such things and create that perfect and illusory image for her. The illusion of the world.

"In short, it is certain that this client does not really want to protect the other party's life."

In the back seat of the car, Conan was stunned when he heard the words, but he quickly came to his senses. He felt secretly frightened. Fei Yingli's keen insight was simply not on the same level as Mouri Kogoro.

But he didn't think as deeply and comprehensively as Fei Yingli did.

Now, after hanging out with Mouri Kogoro for a long time, isn't his mind a little bit sluggish?

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Setagaya Ward, Fujieda House.

A beautiful-looking villa located on a wide road with little traffic.

As the sun sets, a faint golden-red glow fills the sky.

Shimizu Koji parked the car in the parking lot next to it, and Yukiko got out of the car, still muttering to herself, "Koji-kun, we agreed, I will leave the journey back to you."

Yukiko wears very simple casual clothes, off-white slim trousers, and an orange long-sleeved shirt. However, this rather ordinary outfit makes her look tall, but it does not hide the feminine look on her body at all. special charm.

To be honest, Kudo Yukiko was also shocked when she saw Koji Shimizu's car for the first time.

She lives in the United States, and she also loves cars. Although Shimizu Koji's car is not the type of sports car she likes, its value and performance are far superior to ordinary sports cars, not to mention the Safety is guaranteed, as well as the special name of the same model as the president.

As for the origin of this car, Shimizu Koji explained that it was given by a rich lady. Naturally, she kept asking questions, but Shimizu Koji said nothing in the end.

This made her seem a little angry, but Koji Shimizu, who already roughly understood her character, didn't care.

Yukiko seems to be very similar to Haibara Ai in this aspect. Following her will often be counterproductive.

"Yeah, let's go back and let you drive."

It was rare that Shimizu Koji felt a little helpless when he was asked this question. Yukiko had asked this question more than ten times, as if she was deliberately torturing him.

And this kind of torture started before going out. He touched his face and felt the light makeup on his face. It is still hard for Koji Shimizu to believe that Yukiko applied it on his face for half an hour. , he became a completely different person.

Belmod's Thousand-Faced Witch seems to be nothing more than that. Koji Shimizu is in a weird mood. How come he knows how to disguise everyone he meets?

He had gone to great lengths to find Kidd before.

At this moment, Kaito didn't even know where he had forgotten him. Anyway, Koji Shimizu didn't have the time or reason to look for him for the time being.

Turning his head and taking a glance, Shimizu Koji saw the narrow smile in Kudo Yukiko's eyes, and he couldn't help but become even more speechless.

Conan's trouble-loving and pushy character was all inherited from her, oh yes, he also had to be cautious.

"Say in advance that if there is a collision, Yukiko, you will have to take responsibility."

"Eh? How can you be so stingy, Koji-kun, who is attracted by the legendary super rich lady!"

"Isn't this a matter of being stingy or not? Also, I am Kudo Yusaku now. This is what you asked for. Please pay attention and address me."

Shimizu Koji also rarely hesitated in his tone.

"I know, I know~~~, Yuzu——, well, this doesn't sound good. How about I call you honey?"

?

Koji Shimizu wrote a big question mark on his forehead and rolled his eyes, "You can call it whatever you want."

Yukiko smiled teasingly, stuck out her tongue, and finally stopped entangled.

She looked at Koji Shimizu's eyes that wanted to complain, and finally felt a sense of satisfaction in her heart.

Shimizu Koji has always been indifferent in front of her (which is actually quite good). A male high school student is actually indifferent to her charm! ? For Yukiko, this is undoubtedly a provocation.

Humans always have bad tastes. When they see enthusiastic people, they want them to be indifferent, and when they see indifferent people, they want them to be enthusiastic.

To give another vivid example, men always like to comfort homeless young ladies in KTV. Anyway, people always like to turn things to the opposite side. It can be said that this is a cat nature.

This point is very prominent in Yukiko.

Shimizu Koji no longer paid attention to Yukiko. He looked at the person who came at the door, a white-haired old man in a suit, who should be the butler.

"Hello, I'm the housekeeper here, Naoki Kusahachi. May I ask who you are?"

"Ahem, I'm Kudo Yusaku, a friend of Mr. Fan of this family."

Kouji Shimizu was still a little uncomfortable. This disguise was unnecessary, but Yukiko.

Kouji Shimizu could only say that this woman's ears were so strange and her bad taste was so strong that she was definitely the best among the people he had ever met.

"Oh, it's Master Fan's guest. Please come this way."

Naoki Kusahachi's eyes flashed with surprise. He didn't say much. He just turned around and took the two to the villa, then turned around and left.

"He just left like that?"

Yukiko was a little curious. Naoki Kusahachi didn't look like a high-handed housekeeper, but he did seem a little cold to them.

"He should have other guests. He looked hurried and was surprised when he saw us. He was at the door, so he shouldn't be waiting for us."

Kouji Shimizu said lightly with clear eyes.

Yukiko turned her head curiously upon hearing this, and immediately stared at the profile of Shimizu Koji. She blinked, and then blinked again.

"Wow, Koji-kun, when you say this, you really look like Yusaku, no, that's not right, you are even cooler than Yusaku himself!"

Three black lines suddenly appeared on Shimizu Koji's forehead. He really couldn't stand it. Although he didn't hate it, it was really inexplicably tormenting.

He also didn't like to cheat with other people's faces, and Yukiko's starry eyes made him feel uncomfortable.

"Are you praising your husband? I don't like this."

"Hey, no, no, Koji-kun, although I said I put on makeup, I don't mean to praise that guy."

"That's it." Yukiko even had a word problem. She paused, and finally said, "Your temperament just now is exactly the same as Yusaku who was full of vigor and vitality back then."

"Alas"