MTL - The Red Side is Always Blocking My Dog ​​leash-Chapter 137

The banquet hall is a rectangular dining table, and it is a bit reluctant to sit down a dozen people, but half of them are children, so it is still spacious.

Because Qiu Zeyao was also there, Mr. A originally planned to avoid these people. The farther he sat, the better. Toru Amuro had no problem with this. He wore a miniature headset all the way today, and he might leave at any time. Conan noticed It’s possible, or 100%, to be followed or eavesdropped. The detective’s desire to find out and obsession can sometimes be useful, but occasionally it can become troublesome.

But when Mr. A changed his mind, he also had no opinion.

At the dining table, Conan, who was intimidated by Mr. A because of his small revenge, was in a cold sweat. I just asked casually and never brought up the topic again.

Mrs. Cecil's brother didn't show up until the end of the speech. Sonoko Suzuki specifically asked the reception staff and got the answer that he was not feeling well. The people with more delicate feelings made a rational inference, thinking that he must be in Sad for my sister.

After the group was full, Suzuki Sonoko took them out of the arena first.

After a while, the banquet was over, and the gemstone exhibition officially began. There must be a lot of people at that time, and the viewing experience would not be very good. As an acquaintance of the organizer, Miss Suzuki Consortium, you can naturally enjoy the privileges that others do not have.

For example, seeing the true face of the gem before the show, visiting the mechanism set up by Jiroyoshi Suzuki to capture Kidd this time, etc.

On the way to the exhibition area, the three real children were excited and excited, chatting and discussing the love story they had just heard. Suzuki Sonoko and Maurilan couldn't help but say a few words, while Mouri Kogoro was very disdainful: "That's what he said. It sounds good, but it's just a few scenes. As long as that woman has no money and no face, this story will not even begin!"

Such a statement was naturally condemned unanimously.

"You uncle, don't use the heart of a villain to treat a gentleman's belly!"

"Dad, you really went too far this time."

The black-haired woman also joined the battle, "Yes, Professor Cecil worked so hard to gain the approval of her family to become a famous scholar, such a young and promising young talent, there must be as many people as he liked at that time. But what he loves in his heart is always Mrs. Cecil, who is so dedicated!"

The three children agreed: "Yes, the professor was so sad after Mrs. Cecil's death, and her face is haggard until now."

"Uncle Maori can't speak ill of Professor Cecil!"

"Speaking ill of people behind their backs is really disrespectful!"

Maori Kogoro's expression was a little unstoppable, and he snorted hard and said, "What kind of man do you guys and women understand! Of course, a man's mind can only be understood by a man."

The three members of the juvenile detective team cast their gazes on Amuro Toru: "Brother Amuro is a man, do you also think that Professor Cecil is a bad person?"

Toru Amuro, who suddenly became the focus of attention:…

Ayumi looked at him with wide eyes: "Is it because of money that Brother Anshi and Sister Xiaokui date?"

Money and face, An Yankui's words, really have nothing to do with the latter.

Toru Amuro once again:…

What the **** kind of question is this?

An Yankui, who was holding his arm by his side, looked up at him, "Why don't you talk? Are you really interested in my money?"

The black-haired woman raised her hand to wipe the nonexistent tears from the corners of her eyes: "I just said, how could a handsome guy like you fall in love with an ordinary woman like me? Sure enough—"

"There's no such thing." Amuro interrupted her helplessly, "I think the beauty of the heart is far more attractive than the appearance. Didn't I say before that it is better to leave as soon as possible for the bosses who wantonly oppress the employees. I have always suggested that What you do, my income can support the two of us, I still hope you can relax a little more than money, change to a job you like, and your health and happiness are the most important things."

"Sure enough, I like you the most! The world's number one favorite!" The black-haired woman's eyes were moved, and she hugged his arm with both hands, and the whole person got closer, "I know what Mr. Tou is thinking, but love is As for the two of you, I also want to make money to support you!"

Others who ate a mouthful of dog food:…

In the end, he still didn't answer Cecil's question.

Shiliang Zhenchun twitched the corners of her mouth. She glanced at the other three children who were at the end from the corner of her eye, and quickly moved away when Bai Jingguang looked up. After thinking for a while, she didn't do anything.

"What's wrong?" Conan noticed his movement.

Qiu Zeyao shook his head gently: "It's okay."

"About what you said..."

When a group of people walked to the exhibition hall, Qiu Zeyao and Haibara Ai habitually fell behind. Conan quietly ran to their side when the others were focusing on discussing love, and wanted to tell Qiu Zeyao something.

Before he spoke, Haibara Ai said amazingly: "If you disturb others in love, you will be kicked by a donkey."

Conan, who had a serious expression, stumbled, and his glasses were stunned.

"Didn't you give up and continue acting in this play?"

Hai Yuanai was very satisfied with the effect he had caused, and a smile appeared on his face: "Just kidding, help you relax."

Conan: …

Obviously it's your own bad taste.

With his half-moon eyes on, he straightened his glasses and entered the topic.

"Shirai, do you know how An Yankui and Brother Anshi met and got together?"

He was originally called Officer Qiu Ze in private. But after all, I experienced a shock just now, and now I am extremely cautious, so I changed my name to Bai Jing.

Qiu Zeyao hadn't spoken yet, Hai Yuanai said first: "Is there something wrong with that woman?"

When she thought of the possibility that the other party might be a member of the organization, her face turned pale, "She really feels a little wrong to me, I thought it was because of Toru Amuro."

I was frightened by An Shitou before, which left a little psychological shadow. So she has been deliberately staying away from him, and An Yankui and Amuro are inseparable.

So she was also far away, and she could only faintly feel the cold and dangerous aura, but because she knew that Toru Amuro was an undercover agent, she didn't panic.

But thinking about it now, that feeling might also come from the black-haired woman who was with Amuro Toru.

Conan patted her shoulder reassuringly and continued to look at Qiu Zeyao: "Please, can you tell me?"

It can be hard if it needs to be hard, and it can be soft if it needs to be soft. After being a child for so long, he no longer has any psychological burden on being cute.

Akizawa:…

He met the big detective's clear blue eyes and said coldly, "Didn't you listen to Mr. Amuro last night?"

Conan was very decisive: "That man didn't say a single word of truth at all, and when he heard it, it was a story made up on the spot."

I don't know that Amuro has two identities as a cadre of a criminal organization and a public security policeman, and if he only treats him as a private detective and a waiter, those stories are actually flawless, so Shiliang Zhenchun was also deceived.

Among the people who listened to the story, only Conan's mouth twitched and he saw the truth.

Qiu Zeyao: "Hello, the man in your mouth is my boss."

If you speak ill of your face, be careful if he tells your boss.

"I'm sorry, please make sure I didn't say it." Conan coughed dryly, brought the topic back, and asked again, "Can you really tell me?"

Qiu Ze Yao said: "Curiosity killed the cat."

In fact, the main reason is that he can't make up stories.

"Of course I know this truth, but if I can really restrain my curiosity and stop myself from going to the bottom of it, I am still a detective."

The expression on Conan's face and appearance are very inconsistent, his firm eyes are as sharp as a blade penetrating the fog, "The truth is a drug for me, there is no possibility of withdrawal, if I can't get any clues from you, It seems that I can only ask myself."

Is this a threat?

It doesn't count, he just said once what really might happen.

Qiu Zeyao resisted the urge to say that you want to go and go, that is too disorganized, and the police officer Qiu Ze will not let Conan spread his wings on the edge of danger.

"I don't know much. It's about the personal feelings of my boss, so I shouldn't pay too much attention to it." Qiu Zeyao frowned, his eyelashes half lowered, his expression a little helpless, "Mr. Anshi has known her for a long time. , At least for more than ten years, I have seen her not many times, and Mr. Anshi has not mentioned her to me."

This is really the truth, isn't it? Counting the first week, even if the organization reopened as soon as it disappeared, Anshitou would have known him for ten years.

Conan pursed his lower lip and had a certain degree of doubt about his words: "If she is really just an ordinary person, or if she is a trustworthy person, why would you avoid her subconsciously?"

"Every time you stand in the blind spot of her line of sight, keep as far away as possible, and when you have to stand in front of her, you turn your back to her, or hide behind other people, and your eyes hardly fall on her."

This is an instinctive resistance. If she is a good person, just afraid of being recognized as similar to Qiu Zeyao, then he will not look at her without even looking at her. This kind of performance is like being afraid that the other party will find him along his eyes, and he will do his best. Likely to shrink the presence.

Obviously Qiu Zeyao didn't react to being on TV.

Conan guessed that Montes and Qiu Zeyao knew each other, and the former was familiar with Qiu Zeyao's appearance, so he avoided it uncharacteristically.

Akizawa:…

careless...

He just avoided himself and thought about the murder that could happen at any time, but he didn't even notice that Conan was watching him.

Fortunately, Amuro Toru didn't know.

He was silent for a while, and while reflecting on himself, he concentrated his energy. He actually felt the exploratory line of sight from the front, and raised his head reflexively, only to see the back of the head of various colors.

"What's wrong?"

"It's okay..." He shook his head, "About what you said... I really don't like Miss An Yan very much, maybe even hostile, but not for the reason you think. I..."

Qiu Zeyao lowered his eyes and pinched his fingers.

Since using this identity, he has experienced many social deaths, and one more time is just a drizzle.

And he was just telling the truth. In fact, there was nothing to be embarrassed about, just a little embarrassed.

That's also better than having Conan make sure that the equation Montes = Yasuhiko holds true.

Conan didn't wait for the following, seeing that the clue was about to get his hands, he said anxiously: "What?"

Qiu Zeyao let go, and when he lowered his head, the broken hair on his forehead blocked his eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, but he didn't bring much smile. Glowing light red.

what?

Conan had a bad premonition. Although he didn't know what the other party was going to say, he was sure that it was definitely not what he expected.

Who would show such an expression when revealing the identity of the enemy?

Soon he heard Qiu Zeyao say very plainly: "In the face of a rival in love, is this what most people do?"

Conan?

Facing what?

Rival? with who?

he cracked...

At this time, he uncontrollably recalled the time when he was in the cafe, Qiu Zeyao still couldn't help smiling after being reminded, his intimate actions towards Amuro Toru, and his ears that were as red as now...

But now the red may be because of embarrassment and embarrassment.

He had already convinced himself that the two had joined forces to play him. But Qiu Ze Yao's current performance doesn't seem to be cheating.

Assuming that the other party really has that kind of feelings for Amuro Toru - Amuro Toru should not know about it, he will not do that kind of intimacy with his subordinates when he knows that his subordinate likes him and maintains his relationship with another person .

if so…

What was Qiu Zeyao thinking when he reached out to Amuro?

Willfully saying that the cake is too sweet, helping to wipe off the cream from the corners of the mouth, these actions that cannot be done with an adult's body, it will not be so ambiguous when a child comes, so that they can do things that they never dared to think about before...

He said it was too sweet, could it be because the bitterness in his heart spread to his throat? Could it be a secret and hopeless extravagance when he joked about being in love with each other?

Thinking of this, it suddenly turned into a deep love affair.

It's too white, isn't it?

Just thinking about it is unbearable!

Kudo Shinichi, who loves childhood sweethearts with the person he likes, develops slowly because of his slowness and shyness and does not confess.

There is absolutely no way to connect this kind of tragic character that loves and has to hide his feelings carefully and Qiu Ze Yao like this.

Why would a police officer who is excellent enough to be regarded as a benchmark, has an experience like a hero in a blockbuster, and may even be made into a movie, that a large number of people spontaneously go to visit graves every year on the anniversary of his death, who is loved by countless girls like a star, would like Toru Amuro?

Even if the other party looks handsome, cooks well, is a master of time management and can easily play three roles, the coffee shop staff is gentle and considerate, cheerful and sunny, the public security police are calm and reliable, excellent in ability to organize cadres...

This is fine, but with justice in mind, he has to commit the crime he hates the most, and the setting where the soul is tormented between black and white can easily arouse people's love and protection—

That's not OK!

It's so sad.

Qiu Zeyao has no career, no honor, and a person is legally dead. He should have been so beautiful and lived a life of hiding all these years, but he was emotionally unsatisfactory.

How unlucky this is.

Conan subconsciously put his hand in his trouser pocket, pressed against his thigh, raised his eyebrows, fell, raised again, then wrinkled tightly, and said with difficulty, "You, the person you like is Brother Anshi?"

"Do you need to be so shocked?" Qiu Zeyao really showed a wry smile this time, "This is nothing new, Jinping always asks me about my progress every time I contact me, obviously he is not in love... Now It seems that I can give him an explanation."

"You two remember to keep it a secret for me."

Conan is still immersed in disbelief, and subconsciously asks him, "Why do you—pain!"

Haiyuan Ai said coldly under the stare at him covering his head: "Think about it and ask again, great detective."

Conan: …

he wilted...

"I'm sorry, Officer Qiuzawa."

Qiu Zeyao shook his head: "It's okay."

Very good, after this incident, Conan really forgot about An Yankui.