MTL - A Sorcerer in the Detective World-Chapter 2159 Remember my name, my name is ... Belmond!

At 6:30 in the afternoon, Gochome, Yoneha-cho.

Downstairs of Detective Māori Office, Tsukamoto Sumi, Xiao Lan, He Ye, and Luoli sadly carried large bags of cooking ingredients and thanked Matsushita Hiraburo, "Mr. Matsushita, thank you for bringing us back."

"Where are you?" Matsushita Hiraburo bowed slightly, and then asked, "Do you have any other orders?"

"Well ... nothing."

Tsukamoto shook her head, and Matsushita Hiraburo said immediately: "In this case, then I will leave first. And if Miss Tsukamoto has any orders, please contact me immediately, and I am waiting at any time."

After Matsushita Hiraburo said a goodbye, he got in the car and left, and Xiao Lan smiled slightly, learning the words of Matsushita Hiraburo: "... If there is any recurrence of Miss Tsukamoto, please contact me immediately, I'll wait and see-count Sister Aesthetics, Mr. Matsushita has already served you as Mrs. Shu! "

"Ah ... Xiao Lan!" Tsukamoto's face turned slightly red, and looked strangely at Xiao Lan, and Ye immediately rounded the field and said, "Okay! Okay! Let's discuss what to eat for dinner first! Now all It's six-thirty. I can't make a big meal at all. I can only make something simple ... how about making curry? "

With Ye Ye's voice falling, Xiao Lan nodded immediately and said, "To make things simple, curry is quite suitable. However, we have a lot of people eating, I'm afraid we have to make a large pot of curry ... In addition, only curry is not enough How about we prepare some simple dishes? "

"What about simple dishes ... how about scrambled eggs? With two leafy dishes, it should be almost ..." Tsukamoto Sumi joined the discussion.

While discussing, the three girls walked into the living room on the third floor and quickly decided on the dishes. When they rolled up their sleeves and started to dry, Luoli held Xiaobai in a sad hand and asked quietly: "... I said, the dishes you choose are really good, but have you thought about what time they will return? In case they come back too late, if the dishes are cold, they will not be delicious ... "

"Uh ... this ..."

Listening to luoli's sorrow, Tsukamoto Sumi beauty suddenly became pea eyes, and after a few seconds he fisted with Ye Yi: "... It's more than 6:30 now, when we're more than 7 o'clock, we will Call them and urge them to come back! If they don't come back, let's eat them by ourselves! "

...

At seven o'clock in the evening, Mihua-cho.

Inside a rental apartment near Mihua Park, inside Belmond's room.

In front of the computer, Bellmode sent a private chat through the forum station, and sent his plan for mixing into the ghost ship and killing Fukuura Chizo to Favorite Nirvana, and then quickly uttered a message with a pair of fingers: "You see my What about the plan? As long as you follow my plan, it will be absolutely seamless ... Are you eager to try my plan now? "

Belmond wrote this message and hit the send button. In a residential building in Tokyo, a person sitting in front of a computer and watching the content sent by Belmod had a complex look in his eyes, as if looking forward to, She was eager to try, and seemed to be afraid and afraid.

A few seconds later, the man tapped the keyboard with both hands trembling, and sent a message: "... what is your plan so perfect, why not do it yourself?"

In the room, Belmord looked at the message from the opposite side, took a sip of the coffee next to it, and typed the keyboard and responded, "That's because I have other more important things to do. So, you have to Give it a try? I can help you prepare the weapon here, so you do n’t have any worries ... "

On the other side of the computer, Nirvana looked at the message that Balmord had just responded, and his face was entangled. After two minutes, he replied: "Thank you very much for your plan, but I thought about it carefully, still Forget it! If you are willing to use your plan to kill Fukuura Chizo, I will be very happy and keep it secret for you ... "

"Huh? Did you refuse?" Looking at the message from the other side, Bellmode's mouth showed a sweet but indifferent smile. "It seems that his killing heart is just average! But since it has already been With my plan, it's impossible to escape ... "

Belmode murmured softly, and sent a message to Fukuura Chizo: "No! My plan, you will definitely be very happy to implement it at last. Remember my name, my name is ..."

"... Belmod!"

...

At 7:15 pm, Bechome-cho, 4-chome, in the living room of Zhujiao.

Endo Shingo still talked eloquently, eloquently talking about some things on Feng Shui, let the anglers Ryoko admire again and again, Conan, Hattori Heiji still a few words from time to time, asking some of them.

The rise of the people chatting, suddenly the ringtone of the mobile phone rang, and then saw Uncle Mao Li plead guilty, and then answered the phone: "Hello, I am a detective Mao Li Xiaowu ..."

Before Uncle Mao's self-introduction was finished, Xiao Lan growled and said, "Really ... Dad, look at what time it is now. Hurry up and have dinner with Conan and Hattori!"

"Ah? So loud ... OK, I know!"

Uncle Mao Li said "uh" twice, after hanging up the phone, he winked at Conan and Hattori Heiji, and then bowed slightly to Ryoko, "I'm sorry, Madams, it's too late now , We're leaving now ... "

Uncle Maoli said nothing, and the horns Ryoko said, "Ah," and looked at Endo Shingo: "Are you all going now? It's already night. Why don't I make a meal together and have a light meal? Coincidentally, my husband I also had a drink with my teacher Zeng, so everyone can lively together ... "

"Well ... this is not necessary." Endo Shingo had previously been ordered by Shu Yunwen. When did Uncle Mao Li leave and when he left, he didn't even think about it, he refused the invitations of Ryoko Zhujiao, and looked for it at the same time. For a reason, "... without telling you, I have an appointment tonight ..."

"Ah ... right?"

Uncle Mao Li, Shingo Endo, and Zhu Jiao Liang Zi briefly settled a few words, then got up and walked outside the Zhu Jiao's house, Zhu Jiao Liang, Zeng I (囧), husband, Quanto family members sent together.

The crowd quickly walked outside the Zhujia's house. When the guest was saying goodbye, they saw a man with a briefcase and khaki clothes coming up and asked curiously:

"Liangzi, have guests arrived at home today?"