If you are asked to live broadcast the law, how does it become a crime teaching?

A few minutes later.

Belmod woke up from the toilet in a daze.

She touched the back of her head, only feeling that her head was groggy, and the whole person had no spirit.

She looked at her environment.

I found myself lying on my stomach on the toilet bowl of the toilet.

She immediately stood up in disgust.

She carefully examined her body and found no signs of being insulted.

"What the hell is going on?"

She said a word suspiciously.

Suddenly, something was wrong.

Why does my throat hurt so much!

Even the voice was a little hoarse.

"Ahem... gaging..."

Belmore snapped his throat a little uncomfortably, and instantly spit out a lot of slimy things, looking a little disgusting.

"Damn, why don't I remember what happened before?"

Belmore had to go to the sink to rinse his mouth.

It took a few minutes for her to clean her mouth and leave no residual odor.

Puzzled, Belmod returned to the hotel venue.

Seeing this, Gin Jiu narrowed his eyes and asked, "Absinthe, where did you go just now?" "

Absinthe disappeared for more than 40 minutes

This is very suspicious.

And he asked vodka to look for it, but he couldn't find a trace of her!

"Nothing, some stomach discomfort, a little long time in the toilet."

Belmod himself didn't even know what she had done.

At the moment, you can only find a suitable reason at random.

She then touched her white and tender lower abdomen, how it was a little bulging.

She burped, and instantly the fishy smell rushed to her head, making her feel like throwing up again.

"Damn, did you eat unclean seafood before?"

Belmod took a glass of wine and suppressed the taste from his mouth.

Alcohol slid down his throat.

Belmode's face showed a hint of pain.

"Did you eat fish before?"

She suspected that she had swallowed unclean marine fish during her unconsciousness period.

"Ladies and gentlemen, good evening."

A man dressed as a host stood on the stage and spoke with a microphone, attracting everyone's attention.

See everyone's eyes gaze over.

The man then said in a loud voice: "I am the host of this cocktail party, and in order to increase the fun, we have prepared a few small programs." "

Saying that, he clapped his hands.

A magician came to stage with several assistants.

Then the hall lights suddenly dimmed, leaving only a faint light on the stage.

The host then shouted to everyone in the audience: "In the first scene, we first warmed up and performed a masked throwing knife. "

Cut~~

There was a sigh from the audience.

This old-fashioned magic trick has long been played rotten and has no new meaning.

It doesn't hook people's desires at all.

"Kudo, do you need me to explain the principle of this magic trick to you?" Hattori Heiji in the corner lowered his head to cast an inquiring gaze at Conan.

He understood the principle of this magic trick when he was in elementary school.

When I asked this, I also wanted to know when Kudo Shinichi understood.

"Don't look down on people." Conan kicked Heiji Hattori in the knee.

The painful Hattori Heiji grinned as he hugged one leg.

On the other side, Takagi and Miwako Sato, disguised as lovers, also hid in the corner and acted as little transparent.

"Watch a magic show with Officer Sato~"

The corners of Takagi's mouth drooled, and he imagined the wedding of the two in his mind.

"Takagi!" Miwako Sato flicked down her cuffs, and Takagi's saliva almost rubbed up.

She taught: "The more times like this, the less you can let your guard down!" (Read violent novels, go on Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

"Yes! Officer Sato. Takagi nodded obediently.

The host saw that the audience was not interested, he looked at the magician standing next to him, and received a nod in response, and he shouted:

"We need a volunteer, who wants to come on stage and perform with us?"

There was a bustling noise in the audience, that is, no one wanted to go on stage.

Conan said darkly: "Hattori, or you go up, the light hits your face on this occasion, it is more eye-catching." "

Previously, it was Hattori Heiji who made fun of him, but this time he found an opportunity to directly counterattack.

After Hattori Heiji heard this, his face turned terribly dark.

"Huh?"

"Kudo! What is best to say clearly! "

He grabbed Conan with both hands, but he didn't expect to be dodged by his dexterous body, and mocked with a grimace.

"Kudo, clean up your boy later!"

Hattori Heiji had no choice but to stop.

In the dark environment, scratching is likely to touch the thigh of a female guest.

If he was labeled an idiot, his reputation for the rest of his life would be over.

Gin Jiu silently lit a cigarette and commented: "~ Boring little trick." "

The host on the stage looked a little embarrassed.

These people are so uncooperative, he can only pick it himself.

This little magic trick picks people are also exquisite, it is best to choose tall or obese people.

This is more visually striking, making people think that the throwing knife is easy to hit!

He scanned the stage.

Those who can participate in the cocktail party are somewhat valuable, and most of them are better maintained.

He really didn't see the right one for a while.

Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a fat man who seemed to be doing work related to law.

He sent out an invitation: "This gentleman, can you please cooperate?" "

The named fat judge pointed to himself.

Is he so bright?

But in my heart, I was a little afraid of the little magic trick of masked throwing knives.

He quickly shook his head, waved his hand and refused: "No, I'm a little afraid, you guys can find someone else." "

The host struggles to find a suitable candidate, where will easily give up.

"This gentleman, our magician is very professional and will definitely not hurt you by mistake."

Several female assistants of the magician also tried to persuade.

The fat judge saw so many pairs of eyes staring at him, and it felt a little humiliating if he still didn't go up.

He gritted his teeth and replied fiercely: "Okay! "

His legs were a little soft and he walked onto the stage.

Miwako Sato stared at the fat judge with a pair of eyes, which was the object that the two wanted to protect tonight.

Don't be surprised!

Just thinking about it, the lights on the stage suddenly went out.

The entire venue fell into total darkness.

Immediately afterwards, a roar echoed in the venue.

In an instant, the originally harmonious venue was chaotic!

"Sarilang !!".