MTL - A Sorcerer in the Detective World-Chapter 2211 Conan: She just wanted to bully me! ~

"Yes! That's right! It's so weird to think about it!"

When the clothing department spoke flatly, Conan nodded in agreement. He turned his head and glanced at Mizuka Tsukamoto, Xiaolan and others who were walking up the stairs, and then found that Luoli didn't go upstairs and was walking towards the side alone.

Seeing this scene, Conan "Ah grin", and then a little curiously said: "Ashyhara, where are you going?"

"I'm going to the lab to do a few experiments ..." Luoli stopped when she heard Conan's words, turned her head to look at Conan, her small hand stroking the phantom fox, and at the same time asked, "Why? Want to accompany me to experiment? "

"Uh ... forget it today!" Conan quickly waved his hand and squinted with a smile, "I have something else to do later ..."

In other words, accompany Luoli to the laboratory for experiments?

That's what Luoliai is called an experiment. He is just a little white mouse forced to dedicate himself to science, okay?

This kind of thing, he was too late to hide, how could he take the initiative to send it to the door?

Conan whispered in his heart, and Heiji next to the clothing department curiously asked the question: "Yes, Ashbara, except for the spirit master, with such great efforts, specifically why Mr. Xuantian Longde was so quickly out. Why, you do you know?"

"You said this?" Luoli stunned, and then replied, "It seems that the psychicist found that there was a terrible baby in Longtian Longde, and he wanted to get it as soon as possible, so he did this ..."

"Huh? Amazing baby?"

Conan and the Ministry of Service were all slightly stunned, remembering that Shu Yunwen had really said this before, but then shook his head in unison: "No! It's definitely not because of this!"

In other words, that guy is fanfare for a baby? how can that be?

If you really look at what kind of baby, let the club licking dogs who are limped by him help help get the baby directly. Is it not fragrant? Do you have such trouble?

It must have another purpose to do that, the pitman may have something to do with those guys ...

Conan floated his thoughts, their figures appeared in their minds, their expressions were dignified, and Luoli sorrowed at the two detectives whose heads were overdone, and said with a lip: "Forget it, whatever you think, nothing else If anything, I will leave first ... "

"Well, okay." Conan and Heibu Noji nodded together, and then Heiji said with a grin: "Remember to come to dinner at night! ~"

"Humph! I can't come!"

Luoli responded sadly. Heibi Hei was slightly stunned. Conan hurriedly pulled the clothes corner of Heji Hei, and then whispered: "Really, you shouldn't forget it, except the spiritualist today. When I went to find Nami Sauce, I forgot her. It took me a long time to think of it. She is now holding a grudge. How could it be ... er ... er ... "

Conan didn't finish his words, and suddenly there was a hint of coolness in his body, and he couldn't help turning his head, only to see Luoli mourning a pair of ice-blue eyes with murderousness.

Seeing Luoli's sad eyes, Conan immediately closed his mouth, and then laughed, Luoli snorted, and then grinned slightly: "... Detective, I have a shortage of experimental materials recently. After school tomorrow, trouble You go to my laboratory, I want to collect some materials ... "

"Uh……"

What kind of experimental materials are scarce!

You are simply scarred by us, so angry and want to take revenge on us? !

Do n’t think we do n’t know, your blood in the laboratory is enough for my first rescue ...

Conan vomited in his heart, a smile on his face, and said with a smile: "So what ... I just have something tomorrow ..."

"I said, did you misunderstand what I meant?" Before waiting for Conan to finish his words, Luoli lamented and interrupted directly, and then reached out and took out a glass bottle from his small bag, and flicked it twice. , "... I just let you know, if you don't cooperate tomorrow ... at your own risk!"

Luoli finished his sorrow, snorted again, and turned away without looking back, leaving only Conan cluttered in the wind—

Damn it! Are you a threat, right?

If we do n’t cooperate, will we be turned over by drugs?

I was turned over every three to five times, and if I continued this way, I would really be mentally retarded ...

Conan had a heart in his heart, and Heiji next to the clothing department reached out and poked Conan, and then said with a smile: "... Kudo, it seems that Asahara is very attentive to that drug research! Maybe it won't take long for you, You can restore your original appearance ... "

"Ha ha……"

Brother, you think too much!

She simply wanted to bully me!

Concerning the details such as secret rooms, binding, imprisonment, video, etc. in the laboratory, Conan would not elaborate on these scandals and the Ministry of Clothing. After a cough, he changed the topic and said: "Okay, Ministry of Service, not to mention the gray plains, Let ’s continue to talk about the guy except the spirit master! "

"Say it to be said, but should we chase it too!" Hebe smiled slightly at the words, "Before the necromancer left, I saw that you took the opportunity to approach the necromancer's car, and then posted a A sticker-that should be your hands and feet? "

"Yes, I didn't expect to be found by you ..." Conan nodded and reached out to nod his glasses frame, and a radar map and red dot appeared on the glasses immediately, "... that's the sending sticker, and My eyes are connected, as long as the range is within 20 kilometers, I can receive the signal ... "

"... that car is now heading towards Cuptocho ..."

"Is it?" Hearing Conan's words, Heibu immediately waved a taxi, "... Then let's hurry up! If it is lost, it's not good ..."

...

At four o'clock in the afternoon, inside the Maori detective office.

In the kitchen of the living room, Tsukamoto Shumi, Xiaolan, and Ye were busy picking and washing vegetables, preparing for dinner, and suddenly the phone rang.

Tsukamoto Shumi was stunned, and then quickly picked up the towel to dry his hands, took out his phone and found it was a text message, immediately opened it to read it, and then responded.

Seeing next to Ye Ye, he leaned in with some curiosity and asked, "Sister Aesthetics, who's text message? Is it Yunwen?"

"Um, no! It's a cake shop ..."

Tsukamoto Shumi squinted and smiled softly, and Ye Ye happened to see the content of Tsukamoto Shumi ’s reply. "Ah," he was a little surprised: "Birthday cake? Do you want to order birthday cake? Would it be Yunwen ’s classmate to have a birthday? "