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Chapter 166 Kind and generous Tsushima Shuji
Kudo Shinichi’s house was bombed very clean.
Anyway, when Tsushima Shuji went to join in the fun, all he saw was a pile of dark ruins.
However, the other buildings around the Kudo House were intact.
Mouri Kogoro leaned on crutches and looked at the broken glass on the second and third floors of the office.
Heartbroken.
Elementary school student Edogawa Conan’s expression was equally distraught.
“How much does it cost to fix it!” Mouri Kogoro clutched his wallet with despair on his face.
“My parents will definitely take me away when they find out…” Kudo Shinichi thought with a dead fish-eye.
Never ask your parents for money to repair!
He silently calculated his deposit balance and fell silent.
If he wants to rebuild an identical Kudo mansion, his money is simply not enough!
Are you looking for Dr. A Li?
“Although it’s not very good to do business at this time, but…” Tsushima Shuji spoke out to attract their attention.
“If you find me, you can give Mr. Maori a friendship price…”
“It’s about half cheaper than the normal price…”
“If you don’t have money for a while, you can pay in installments or wait until you have money.”
The chairman of Tsushima Club said in a calm tone.
“Hey? Half? Isn’t that what we take advantage of…” Mao Lilan was about to refuse.
“As expected of the rich and powerful President Tsushima! I knew that you are a good person, and you will definitely become a good detective just a little bit worse than me!” Mouri Kogoro rushed to Tsushima Shuji, who was also leaning on crutches. Loudly beside him.
There was no chance for Maorilan to refuse at all.
Maurilan: …Dad…
Elementary school student Edogawa Conan: ! In that case! Let’s find Tsushima!
Give it back to him when you have money.
The elementary school student looked up at Shuji Tsushima.
“Hey, Tsushima-san, what about Shinichi-san’s house?” He said innocently.
Kudo Shinichi: Insinuation of Crazy Eyes.jpg
Tsushima Shuji: Staring blankly at—
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“Brother Shinichi is not here… What if I come back and find that there is no place to live…” Conan Edogawa, an elementary school student, smiled awkwardly.
“Conan really cares about Kudo-senpai.” Shuji Tsushima sighed meaningfully.
“Ahahaha…that…that’s of course…” Edogawa Conan touched his head with an embarrassing smile.
What does Tsushima mean?
“Don’t worry, I have already received Kudo-senpai’s request.” Tsushima Shuji said naturally.
Elementary school student Edogawa Conan / Kudo Shinichi:…
“Hey? Have you contacted Shinichi and Tsushima?” Mao Lilan looked over.
“Ah, of course, Kudo-senpai sent me a message after knowing that Kudo’s house was bombed.” Tsushima Shuji nodded without hesitation.
“…But…Xinyi…he…haven’t looked for me…” Mao Lilan lowered his head in disappointment.
Edogawa Conan’s eyes were hesitant to speak.
I’m right here, Xiaolan.
“Maybe Kudo-senpai just forgot, maybe I’ll contact you in a while.” Tsushima Shuji glanced at the elementary school student as he spoke.
“Right, Conan.”
Tsushima Shuji: Do you know what I mean?
Edogawa Conan: …
“Yes…Yes, Brother Xinyi may have just been too busy and forgot. I will definitely call you, Sister Xiaolan.” The primary school student said loudly.
Find a place to use the voice changer to call Xiaolan in a while.
Really.
“We can only stay at the hotel during this time, Dad.” Mao Lilan sighed.
“Hotel?! How much will it cost…” Kogoro Mori looked at his wallet reluctantly.
“Then what else can I do? I can’t sleep on the street.” Mao Lilan said helplessly.
“…Say…that’s what I said…” Kogoro Mori lowered his head in frustration.
…
lupin bar.
The man who was not a member of the organization came again.
Sitting alone at the bar, he didn’t care about other people’s eyes at all.
The silver-haired adult sat aside and closed his eyes.
The young adult came late from the back door.
“…” He was stunned for a moment, and then his mood rose visibly to the naked eye, running towards the bar.
“Long time no see, Oda Saku.” He sat between the silver-haired adult and the man.
He turned his head and spoke directly to the man.
“Long time no see, Dazai.”
“Your hand is…” Oda Tsukuru asked, looking at the boy whose left hand was wrapped in bandages around his neck.
“No problem, nothing at all.” The boy stretched out his hand that should have been immobile on the spot, removed the bandage and moved his fingers.
“That’s good.” Oda Tsukuru nodded.
“Give me a glass of distilled wine.” The boy ordered.
“…Yes.” The bartender glanced at the silver-haired man beside him before lowering his head.
“Oda Saku, I encountered something interesting today…” The boy sat in front of the bar, holding his chin in his hands.
“So that Mr. Maori was almost treated as a real prisoner…”
“It’s really nice to finally find the real culprit.” The red-haired man lowered his head.
“Ding—” The boy tapped the glass.
“Ah, great.” He smiled.
“Oda Saku.” When the other party got up and was about to walk out of the bar, the boy stopped the other party.
The red-haired man looked back at him.
“See you next time.” He waved his hand while sitting at the bar.
“See you next time.” Oda Tsukuru nodded.
It wasn’t until the figure of the other party disappeared completely that the teenager turned his head and lay on the table at the bar.
[See you next time, Oda Tsukuru. ]
“What? Stop pretending to be a naive child?” Gin closed his eyes and put down his glass, his tone mocking.
“Or because no one is watching your performance?”
Tsushima Shuji was lying on the table, his eyes blank.
“Oda is him, but he clearly knows my true colors.”
So they will be friends.
“Belmode’s mission is not perfect…” Tsushima Shuji stretched out his finger and poked the ice hockey lane in the wine glass.
Belmod’s mission was to kill Marie Akai, who was serving in mi6.
According to the idea of the organization, after killing Akai Marie, Belmod disguised as Akai Marie and mixed into mi6, and returned with the fake Akai Wuwu.
Belmod, disguised as Gotake Akai, fed poison to Mary Akai next to the Thames in London, but Mary Akai jumped into the Thames herself.
It is reported that the body has been recovered.
[MI6 agent Akai Mari, confirmed dead. ]
The organization lost an opportunity to sneak into the mi6.
“It’s a pity, Akai Hidey isn’t here alone.” The boy’s tone seemed to reveal regret.
There was no expression on his face.
“If that fellow Akai Shuichi was at the scene, I’m afraid it wouldn’t be Marie Akai who died.” Gin mocked.
“Well, that’s what I said.”
“Bellmode wanted to give Akai Marie medicine at first…” Tsushima Shuji held his chin.
“I’m afraid she also wants to ask Akai Marie how it feels to be killed by the medicine made by her sister.” He chuckled lightly.
“That woman from Belmod…heh.” Gin sneered as he lifted his glass.
“The effect of Chablis’s medicine is not bad.” He said indifferently.
“After all, his main research is medicine to kill.” Tsushima Shuji touched him.
It is completely different from APTX-4869, which is unstable in efficacy and has a chance of survival.
Chablis researched drugs that actually killed the target in 100 percent.
“Isen Hondo, Akai Wuwu, Akai Mari, Miyano Atsushi, Miyano Elena, Miyano Akemi…” Tsushima Shuji read out one name after another.
“There’s still…” He smiled incredulously.
“Soon, all of them will be reunited.” Jin Jiu sneered, with a firm tone.
“Give your drink vodka.” He glanced at the glass in front of Shuji Tsushima.
“Huh? Don’t—”
“I’m sorry, Kaa.” The vodka, who drank his glass, smiled naively.
After all, it was the order of Gin-san.
“…Really.” Tsushima Shuji was downcast.
I haven’t had a drink yet.
“You bombed Kudo Shinichi’s house and the Maori Detective Agency.” He asked casually.
“Huh.” Jin Jiu snorted coldly.
If it wasn’t for Kaa’s request, the detective kid would have been dead long ago.
What’s up with blowing up his house for fun?
If Kaa does anything else in the future, let the detective vent his anger.
“Thanks to you, I am now the creditor of that Kudo Shinichi.” Tsushima Shuji lay on the bar.
“But I’m afraid Bourbon is in a bad mood.” He chuckled.
But after the gin fried the house, I should be very happy.
Tsushima Shuji: The poor Kudo-senpai actually became a punching bag~ It’s so sad~/Putting to read~www.readmtl.com~ But… Kudo-senpai is better to get used to it as soon as possible.
After all, gin… If you don’t agree, it will explode.
“What does this have to do with that Bourbon guy.” Gin said indifferently.
“Hey… so you don’t know gin? Bourbon works part-time at Poirot Cafe downstairs in that office.” Tsushima Shuji knocked on the bar and said.
“Because of the explosion, Poirot is closed during this time.”
“Huh.” Gin also put down the empty glass.
“I knew I should have blown up that cafe.” His expression was gloomy.
“Wow—” The boy shuddered.
“It’s scary, gin.” His tone was faint.