Ke Xue world is not scientific

Sure enough, it's better not to talk to Yusuke Suzuki in this form of a micro-provocation.

The resentment in the other party's tone was about to overflow.

Chris Jean shrugged helplessly, "Because the FBI cleanup work is very good, there are no traces left at the scene, and there are no witnesses there, so I need to come over to confirm the authenticity of the car accident."

"According to you, it was because a small child holding a football suddenly ran out that caused the car accident."

"So, I found such a goal that fits."

"If the question now does not get information that can support your statement... Wei Que, you can almost consider leaving. Give me Belmode's body and take your Shirley away and fly away.

After explaining, Chrissy Jean did not wait for Yusuke Suzuki's reply, but walked directly forward and walked towards the child.

And Yusuke Suzuki didn't plan to reply to anything.

Anyway, there is nothing wrong with the information he provided, what is there to worry about.

However, now his trust in Chris Jean has improved to a certain extent.

Because the other person says, 'You can consider leaving,' not 'I'll hide it for you.'"

This shows that Chrissy Jean subjectively has no intention of using this matter as a bargaining chip.

Proceeding from the logic of interests, once the information is false, this is a good means of blackmail.

Why is it good?

Because Chriss Jean did not dare to blackmail Shirley again.

In this case, the scale is just right.

Since Chris Jean has no such intentions, then Yusuke Suzuki naturally does not mind continuing to mention the degree of trust.

Before long, the little witness, Toruji Funamoto, was attracted by his mature big sister and left the crowd.

Regardless of which, Chris Jean, or Belmode coaxing children, is really a set.

With just a few words, she penetrated Toruji Funamoto's defensive heart and guided the other party to tell everything she saw and heard that day.

"Sister, what is that glowing red thing on your chest?"

After Tomashi Funamoto finished speaking, he raised his hand and asked.

"Ugh." The corners of Chrissy Jean's mouth curled into a smile, and she reached out to turn off the miniature camera, "It's just a gadget, don't care."

Toruji Funamoto nodded hesitantly, thought about it, and reacted, "By the way, sister, who are you?"

"Shh~~~"

Chris Jean straightened her back, still only showing half of her face, "Little brother, don't ask girls casually about privacy when you grow up." "

“A secret makes woman woman。"

After that, she turned around and left.

Toruji Funamoto also knew the truth of not leaving with strangers casually, but just watched Chris Jean leave, and did not follow.

So, he saw Yusuke Suzuki, who was standing in the distance waiting.

And Yusuke Suzuki was also looking at him.

After simply looking at each other for a second, Toruji Funamoto ran away without looking back holding the ball.

Yusuke Suzuki can assure that he is not intimidating the children.

The other party will run, only because the orange light of the sky falls down the canopy, combines with the shadows, and finally pours on him.

He was originally black, had no expression, and his figure was tall, which completely matched the villain's image.

Even Conan had to look nervous here, sweating coldly and then gritting his teeth in his heart: "Ah ~ Wei Que!"

After a little brain to make up Conan's reaction, Yusuke Suzuki looked at the slow-paced Chrissy Jean.

This woman is really outrageous enough.

I have to drag English with a child, for fear that the other party will not be able to perfectly convey the information she has come to Conan later, right?

"It's okay, go back."

After a while, the slow Chris Jean returned.

She pointed to the small concealed camera on her left chest with her left index finger, "The relevant images have been sent to that person in real time, tomorrow I will go to Cupto Central Hospital, and then tell Gin Jiu about the FBI's residency there."

Yusuke Suzuki was silent and waited for a while before speaking, "So what is the meaning of my coming?"

"Stay with me." Chris Jean gave him a charming look, "And you originally wanted to cooperate with my actions." "

So I'm still positioned as a driver, right....

Yusuke Suzuki automatically ignored all the little teasing of the other party and turned away to drive.

After returning to the car, Chris Jean was unceremonious, "Next, please ask Suzuki Gongko to invite me to dinner, any restaurant can be, if it is to go to your house, it will be better." "

Okay." Yusuke Suzuki nodded and started the car.

After 20 minutes.

After sighing repeatedly, Chrissy Jean opened the supermarket bento box in her hand and opened it silently to eat.

She really couldn't say that Yusuke Suzuki was deliberately damaging her.

After all, Yusuke Suzuki himself eats bento, and it is still four boxes.

The treatment is exactly the same, what else does she have to say?

At this time, Yusuke Suzuki suddenly spoke, "You are probably too squeamish, gin and vodka have never disliked bento." The

'#' symbol on Chris's forehead burst out instantly.

They're lazy! Picture convenient!

What is the comparison between these two guys who have no sense of taste and eat everything the same with her!?

Chrissy Jean, who was angry at cooking, sped up the cooking speed, but she still couldn't compare to Yusuke Suzuki.

People ate four servings, but she couldn't eat all of them.

Eat not as much as others, eat not as fast as others.

And she is also squeamish and inconsiderate.

I don't know why, Chris Jean suddenly felt aggrieved.

"Still not eating, I'm going to throw out the trash." Yusuke Suzuki asked as he pulled the car door.

"Don't eat it, thank you." Chrissy Jean sniffled and handed out the bento box.

Then she heard the door closing.

Looking up, Yusuke Suzuki had already taken two or three steps.

Chriss Jean: "..."

I'm really a ghost fan to have feelings for such an abominable guy as you!"

Chris Jean got out of the car and closed the door heavily, ran over to throw away the bento box first, and then directly called the taxi to leave.

Yusuke Suzuki was stunned for a moment, then threw away the bento box and took out his phone to edit the email.

[Are you going to scare Conan?] I'd like to go with me. Soon

, the reply came.

[I'm going to tease Shirley now.] 】Lying

groove?

Yusuke Suzuki was about to get in the car to chase it, but suddenly reacted again.

The other party is not even going in the direction of Yonekacho.

However, let's go to Dr. Agasa's house.

It's still early, go see your wife.

If nothing happens tomorrow, then go ahead and dissect the plant shellfish.

It doesn't seem right.

Now at this stage, it's almost fast forward to the main line.

Yusuke Suzuki felt as if he didn't need to be absent.