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Chapter 2177 The style of painting is still the same

 Xiaomei quickly prepared a table of simple Chinese home-cooked dishes and prepared apple cubes for Feimo. After the others sat down, she stood aside and waited.

Takatori Yannan was not sure if it was his own psychological effect, but he always felt that the temperature on Xiao Mei's side seemed to be a little lower than other places, and it was chilly. He lowered his head and ate some food, and couldn't help but said, "It tastes really good. .”

"As long as you're satisfied." Little Mason responded.

Takatori Yannan decided to verify Xiaomei's identity from another angle, and looked at Chi Feichi who was eating silently, "Boss, although Miss Xiaomei is said to be a ghost, I have watched some movies and TV series, and the ghosts in them seem to be... Transform into another image, if Miss Mei can materialize, she should be a very powerful ghost, why not make her a little more ordinary?"

"Xiaomei can't change, and not only that, the blood stains on her body and face can't be removed," Chi Feichi said truthfully, raising his eyes to look at Xiaomei, "I'm not sure if there's something wrong with it, after all, in movies and TV shows, Ghosts are just a figment of people's imagination, and their abilities may not be accurate. It is also my first time to raise a ghost, and it will be difficult to find another little beauty in the world."

Takatori Isao felt that the term "raising a ghost for the first time" was very strong. After thinking about it for a while, he asked, "Then does she have any special abilities?"

Chi Feichi took stock, "disappear, appear, walk through the wall."

Xiaomei cooperated with Chi Feichi and walked to the center of the dining table. She seemed to be stuck in the middle of the table. She looked at Takatori Yannan and disappeared. When she reappeared, she was behind Chi Feichi.

"It will be very convenient for her to poison and assassinate," Chi Feichi said to Yingqu Yannan, "no trace will be left."

Takatori Yannan looked at the table and found that there was indeed no hair or cloth left where Xiaomei was stuck. He gradually believed that Xiaomei was a ghost, or a ghost with strange methods, "Well, there are no traces."

"But she prefers to do housework and all kinds of housework," Chi Feichi added, "I just let her go."

Xiao Meihun stood behind Chi Feichi, the corners of her mouth on her pale face were stiffly raised, her eyes half-covered by black hair were still dark and empty, and her smile looked ferocious and strange, "Master is very considerate, but actually I'm a little afraid of dead people. It's scary to watch." The movie will also feel scary.”

The muscles on Takatori Isao's face were twitching, and he forced a smile. He was not sure if Xiaomei was joking, but looking at Xiaomei's appearance, he felt that Xiaomei was more like a villain who was full of bad taste and killed people without blinking an eye. Ling said, "Yeah, really, she is a girl after all, so it's understandable."

Feichi, who was lying on the table, couldn't help but agree in a low voice, "Xiaomei is actually a gentle and cute girl."

Xiaomei could hear Fei Chi's words, and she became even happier when she heard the words, and the smile on her lips grew wider, "Master, I'm going to clear away the cups on the coffee table. Call me if you need it.

Chi Feichi nodded.

Xiaomei floated to the living room with a beautiful heart, humming a long and drawn-out ditty in a cold voice, "The world is really pitiful, and the world is also hateful. There is so much misery in the world, and I am filled with sorrow and anger."

Takatori Isao lowered his head and used his food to hide his stiff face, which was as stiff as Xiaomei's. "One hundred people sing one song."

I thought that when I met and chatted with my boss today, my style of painting would be normal, but it turned out that my style of painting was still the same.

It's uncontrollably going astray, and it's even weirder than before.

"She has become interested in this recently," Chi Feichi stretched out his chopsticks to pick up vegetables. "Occasionally she also sings some nursery rhymes and traditional ancient songs, and she can sing them quite well."

Isao Takatori couldn't imagine whether it sounded scary or nice, so he asked out of curiosity, "Can I ask, when did Mei-chan die? You can probably say that."

"She was originally a Japanese doll. After I got it, due to some accidents, she slowly became like this," Chi Feichi said, and then warned, "Don't tell anyone about her existence. I don't want anyone to tell anyone about her existence."

Staring at her and wanting to capture her for research.

"Don't worry, I won't tell you."

Takatori Yannan nodded.

Thinking of Xiaomei's porcelain-white and stiff face like a Japanese doll, he thought it was reasonable that Xiaomei was originally a doll, and decided to be careful when seeing Japanese dolls in the future. If you can avoid it, avoid it.

psychological accuracy

Prepare.

This kind of human-like thing is really evil!

Out of fear and curiosity about Xiaomei, Takatori Yannan stayed at Chi Feichi's house until the evening.

Of course, the main thing is to accompany his boss and observe what kind of ghosts exist in reality.

Finding that Xiaomei seemed to have a good temper, at least she was very docile in front of her boss, Takatori Yannan gradually relaxed and accompanied Chi Feichi to drink juice on the balcony in the evening, and from time to time he would deliver things to others.

Xiaomei’s two sentences.

Everyone is the boss's lover or ghost. He is loyal to the boss, and Xiaomei is also obedient to the boss. Why can't Xiaomei be unfavorable to him?

Even if Xiaomei wants to harm him, she still has to get through the boss.

Thinking of this, he felt that ghosts were not so scary.

"Xiaomei, are you hungry?"

"Won't."

"Do you need to sleep?"

"No need, but I occasionally take a nap by myself."

"Then do you need tributes? For example, meat, fruits, incense candles, etc."

"unnecessary."

"If you burn two pieces of paper clothes, can you change your clothes?"

"I don't know. The master tried it, but when I picked up the burned paper, it was still scraps of paper and couldn't be used at all."

"Then do you mind how you look? You are a girl, so you probably want to dress up nicely, right?"

"Master has also thought of many ways, but to no avail," Xiaomei put two plates of snacks on the table, her face still stiff under her black hair, and said quietly, "But it's fine, Master, if you don't mind Xiaomei being like this.

"

Takatori Yannan looked at Xiaomei and felt that despite Xiaomei's appearance and the weirdness of her voice, she was indeed an easy female ghost to get along with. "Actually, after getting along with you, I think you are a very cute ghost."

Xiaomei turned to Takatori Yannan and grinned, "Thank you for the compliment.

Takatori Yannan: "."

However, the way Xiaomei smiled, he felt that he still needed to get used to it before he could be as calm as the boss, without any reaction at all.

"boom--!"

Between the buildings in the distance, a fire shot straight into the sky, and the sound of explosions came from afar.

Takatori Isao immediately turned his head and looked over, frowning to identify the place where the firelight and black smoke were rising, "That seems to be the Toto Football Stadium?"

Chi Feichi also raised his eyes to look in the direction of the explosion, guessing that the "The Eleventh Striker" theatrical version incident has reached its final stage, "Well, we can watch the fireworks for a while.

Takatori Yannan looked strange, "Isn't that right?

Chi Feichi guessed what Takatori Yannan was thinking and denied it, "It's not our action and has nothing to do with us."

"Boom boom!"

Explosions occurred one after another in the same direction, and the flames that had just dimmed between the buildings shot up again and again.

Takatori Isao looked at the fire and kept his expression calm.

He should learn from his boss, don't care what happens over there, it has nothing to do with them, he should stay calm.

After a series of explosions, there was no movement over there again.

More than ten minutes later, Chi Feichi received a call from Mu Mu Shisan.

"Officer Megure."

"No, Mr. Chi, it's me"

Chi Feichi heard who the voice belonged to, "Zhonggang?"

Takatori Yannan raised his eyes to look at Chi Feichi and continued to drink juice.

The police? Forget it, he can just spend some time with his boss. If the boss doesn't want to talk about it, he won't ask more questions.

"Yes," Nakaoka Kazuma was silent on the other side of the phone for a moment, smiled helplessly, and said in as relaxed a tone as possible, "I'm sorry, Mr. Chi, I did something wrong and almost caused a situation that may have

It's a result that you hate and feel sad about. But I didn't succeed. Now I'm going to take the police car to the Metropolitan Police Department. I asked the police officers to let me give you a call. I want to thank you. The little brother said that it was you who helped investigate the gross profit.

The reason why Mr. stopped Zhi Shi’s ambulance. In addition, I am really happy to meet you again this time. Thank you for not thinking that I am a decadent and self-indulgent loser.

He has always regarded me as his high school classmate."

Chi Feichi guessed that Conan should have moved himself out when he persuaded Nakaoka Kazuma to stop, "I just saw an explosion at the Dongdu Football Stadium."

"Yes, I'm sorry, I did it," Nakaoka Kazuma said awkwardly, "I was the one who blew up the electronic scoreboard of the stadium and called Mr. Mori to warn of the crime."

"No one was hurt, right?" Chi Feichi said, "I said this time."

"The little brother named Conan prevented the subsequent explosion, so he and I were only slightly injured. He is really an amazing child," Nakaoka Kazuma paused, "You too, you are too calm.

I thought you would be shocked, but I probably won’t have anything to do with you monsters in the future. Goodbye, Mr. Chi."

"Are you planning to commit suicide out of fear of crime?" Chi Feichi asked.

In front of the police car outside the Dongdu Football Stadium, Kazuma Nakaoka was asked to put it on speakerphone when making a call. He noticed that Megure Thirteen and others were looking at him warily. He sweated and quickly explained, "No, I didn't mean that.

, I mean, I may spend a long time in prison in the future, and I will not be able to see you again, so I want to say goodbye to you formally. "

"Then, when you want to see someone, I will visit you again," Chi Feichi said.

"Why?"

Nakaoka Kazuma was startled. Just as he was about to speak, he found that the call had been hung up and a beep sounded from the mobile phone in his hand.

Yes, even if he goes to jail, other people can come to visit him. It seems that they can't say, 'We can't see each other again.

When Chi Jun heard him say "goodbye" so seriously, it seemed that he understood it as "I don't want to see you, at least for a while," so Chi Jun said, "I will visit you when you miss someone."

Wait, actually he really wants friends to visit, this.

Megure Thirteen took the mobile phone from Kazuma Nakaoka's hand and said worriedly, "Mr. Nakaoka, this time you planted bombs at multiple football matches in succession, and threatened and intimidated so many people with their lives.

The players acted according to your instructions and prepared to invite the famous detective Mouri Kogoro to detonate a bomb to kill him. It did cause a bad impact and involved murder. Fortunately, no one lost their life because of your mistake. You also surrendered yourself.

You will not be sentenced to death. I hope you can reflect on your mistakes in prison, face the future calmly, and stop choosing to hurt others or yourself to escape pain."

To be continued


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