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Chapter 227: Conan, do you know who you are talking to?

"I don't have one!" Conan said and secretly cursed: "A little girl with no breasts and no butt, why would I want such a little girl?"

"Hello, big brother!" Yuantai, Mitsuhiko, and Ayumi greeted Nan Wukong in unison.

"Okay, come in." Nan Wukong opened the door and let them in.

Speaking of which, he didn't really like such noisy little devils, but since they wanted to send Xiao Ai back, he just let them in.

A group of little ghosts entered the house, took off their shoes and ran to the living room. When they found the toys on the table, they immediately let out doubts: "What is this? What a strange shape..."

"This is a new project that I personally funded and prepared. It's a tokusatsu drama. It's similar to Godzilla. If nothing else, it will be better than the current Masked Superman." Nan Wukong walked slowly to the refrigerator in the kitchen.

Get out the drinks.

"Huh? This weird-looking guy is better-looking than Masked Superman?" Yuantai looked in disbelief.

"You'll know when it airs."

Nan Wukong was quite confident.

"I thought someone like you would like to play with toys." Xiao Ai also looked at the Ultraman.

"I've put all the figures with Mashiro, how do you know I don't have them?" Nan Wukong became even more proud as he spoke.

"Hey, Brother Nan, who is she?" Conan asked.

"I was picked up by his girlfriend, and now I am his adopted daughter." Xiao Ai said it herself, and there was no need for Nan Wukong to explain.

"Huh?" Conan looked at Nan Wukong. He remembered that this guy was not much older than him. He was not old enough to adopt a child. "Brother Nan, you are not much older than Sister Xiaolan.

If you adopt a girl when you are old enough to adopt, you will go to jail!”

"Do you know who you are talking to? Little brother Conan, I am the big boss of Flying Eagle. I make tens of millions every day. If you talk to me, I will lose hundreds of thousands. Do you think I am like this?"

Can't you even adopt a daughter if you don't have enough capital?" Nan Wukong looked disdainful, this guy has a crazy brain? Didn't he know he was a capitalist?

"Damn it, you damn capitalist!" Conan raised his eyebrows.

"Wow! Big brother is actually the big boss of Flying Eagle!" Gentai Mitsuhiko and others exclaimed.

The influence of Flying Eagle is quite large now, it is on mobile phones, games, novels, various games and its various stars.

Yuantai knew that his father always played World of Warcraft and was often scolded by his mother. This World of Warcraft was produced by Eagle Leap.

"I also have the Flying Eagle game console that my mother bought me as a gift. I really like the Pokemon in it!" Ayumi said excitedly.

"Well, since Ayumi is so good, I will send you a new version of the test cassette later. It is expected to be released in two months." Nan Wukong touched Ayumi's head.

"She is indeed a perverted scumbag lolicon!" Xiao Ai glared at Nan Wukong.

The attitudes towards Yuantai and Ayumi are completely different.

"Speaking of which, aren't Misaki-sensei, Mashiro-sensei, and Elio-sensei at home?" Conan asked, seeing only Minami no Sora.

"Mashiro is drawing comics, and Elliot is playing games in the room. Why are you asking them? Can't your little sister Xiaolan satisfy you? If you peek at Mashiro and the others, be careful, I will pull out your eyeballs!" Namu

Kong narrowed his eyes and said, pushing up the frames of his glasses.

This reminded Conan that anyone with squinting eyes is a monster.

"I will take you home later and tell Xiaolan that you picked up a girl today and are very interested in the big sister type! I believe Uncle Maori has the idea of ​​​​educating you." Nan Wukong said with a smile.

"I didn't, it was you who spread the rumor! This is a rumor! Slander!" Conan was very excited. If Xiaolan knew about it, he would be dead!

"Humph, you think so? I believe Xiaolan and Uncle Maori will trust me more! I will build happiness in your pain!" Nan Wukong was like the villain boss in Masked Superman at this moment.

"You're so mean-mouthed! It's against the law!" Nan Wukong felt quite comfortable at the moment.

"Big brother who was obviously very good before, why did he like to bully Conan?" Ayumi asked in a low voice.

"Naughty thing, he just likes to bully little boys." Xiao Ai said in a vague way.

Mitsuhiko and Genta shuddered, looked at each other, and seemed to decide whether to leave. (To be continued)


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