"Boss, boss?"

In the coffee shop, Azusa Tomoto looked at the person in front of her with a little concern.

The morning sun was not dazzling, spread softly on his shoulders, and he turned his head and looked out the window, obviously ecstatic.

But even though she shouted several times as usual, the other party still seemed to have not heard it.

Chen Xing came back to his senses, and his eyes were still a little dazed, "Did you call me?"

"Yeah." Azusa Hiromoto nodded slightly, "I want to ask if I want to add tea."

"No need, thank you." Chen Xing lowered his eyes and poured the cold tea into the tea tray, and turned the tea cup upside down.

Seeing this, Azusa Hiromoto hesitated for a moment, said nothing, and turned around and left.

At the bar, she photographed a waiter who was staring at the stock trend with the store manager who was stumbled.

"Ah?" Amuro turned around in confusion.

"Look at the boss." Azusa Komoto hugged her chin by the window.

"What's wrong with him?"

"You said, didn't you find that the boss is a little strange today?"

Amuro touched his chin, "Strangely handsome?"

Azusa Komoto put her hips on her hips, "You are still in the mood to joke. Usually you care so much about your boss, you should be the first to find out that something is wrong."

"Oh, there's nothing to worry about." Amuro looked at the man by the window indifferently, "I think it's probably because I went out with Xiaolan and the others yesterday and encountered another case."

Azusa Tomoto: "So..."

"So, our eldest young master didn't know which string was touched again." Amuro spread his hands, "I'm depressed."

"Ah?" When Azusa Suzumo heard this, it was so serious, but why was this guy so calm?

Toru Amuro yawned, "It's good to see too many things like this. Let's be quiet for a while. We're busy with ours."

Azusa Enomoto glanced at the computer screen, and she was so busy.

Just as he was thinking, the wind chime ringing at the door, three girls in high school uniforms walked in, fresh and beautiful.

"It's Miss Sonoko and the others." Azusa Komoto said, and went over to say hello.

Amuro's eyes paused on one of the girls, and then looked away as if nothing had happened.

Over there, Shiliang Zhenchun snorted secretly and pulled down the school skirt.

-- She has always been used to being able and comfortable to wear, but she really can't like this JK outfit of Japanese high school girls, and it's very difficult to adapt to it, so she feels strange.

"Do you still want a latte, Conan?" Azusa Komoto chuckled, "It's written in Kudo's name."

"...Let's forget it today." Conan smiled.

If he remembers correctly, the card balance should not be much. Although it is basically the consumption of Conan Edogawa and his friends, he does not want to give some unscrupulous capitalist the opportunity to cheat himself.

"Hey, is Kudo a member here?" Sera Matsuku raised his eyebrows.

"That's right." Azusa Torumoto nodded with a smile.

"Only three?" Conan's ears moved. In addition to him, someone else was willing to be this sucker?

"I'm the first one." Yuanzi smiled silly.

Even so, some guy didn't come over to say hello, which hurt the lady a little.

"Where is another person?" Conan asked.

Azusa Hiromoto glanced at the bar, "It's Amuro."

"Mr. Amuro?" Conan was a little surprised. What did Bourbon do? Does the Black Organization have so much money? He still spends money in such a place that cannot afford to splash?

Perhaps, it is to gain trust with great enthusiasm.

"Actually we are here to find Chen Xing." Maori Ran said the serious matter and immediately looked at Chen Xing, "But does he have any worries?"

Her feelings have always been keen, but she can guess some from Chen Xing's distractedness.

Azusa Hiromoto nodded, "It's been like this since this morning. Amuro said if something happened yesterday."

"Is it the woman in red?" Ran Maori was stunned, "but he was fine last night."

Yuanzi frowned and thought of the return of several people, Chen Xing seemed to have become absent-minded.

Shiliang narrowed his eyes and then smiled and said, "Isn't this just right? We originally called him to go out to have fun together. If we let him go out to relax, we might feel better. We can also help him enlighten him."

"That's right." Yuanzi was the first to agree.

Then, the three girls and a little devil walked over and sent an invitation to go to the hotel to play.

Chen Xing looked up blankly, looked at them, went to the hotel to play in broad daylight?

"Don't you go to school?" he asked.

"You're having a mess, today is the weekend." Shiliang Matsuku said.

Yuanzi touched her forehead, "It seems that she was a child's problem again."

"When I was a kid?" Conan spoke at the right time.

"He always remembers the dates wrong," said Yuanzi.

Chen Xing pursed his lips and wanted to say that he would just forget it. Although the weather was good and he was with his friends again, he didn't want to go out for fun.

"It's the hotel where Sera is staying now," said Mori Ran.

Chen Xing thought of the photo on her mobile phone screen I saw last night. Since it was where she lives, the little girl in the photo should be there too, right?

"Then..."

"Oh, let's go together." Suzuko knew him of course and immediately stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder.

Some people sometimes have a hard-mouthed mouth.

Alas, why did he start to move when he mentioned that he was staying in a hotel where Shi Liang stayed?

Seeing the few people who were different in their minds leave, Amuroto then supported his arms and looked up.

His suspicion was right. The female high school student named Shiliang Mashu was indeed approaching them, approaching the little detective, and also Tu Fangshengqing.

...

"Oh my God, this hotel is as high as fifty floors!"

In the elevator, Ran Maori exclaimed.

When Yuanzi heard this, she raised her head proudly, "If you just compare the height, you will lose to our Suzuki Tower."

Conan was convinced by this, after all, it was the tallest building in Japan.

The elevator stopped on the 30th floor, and Seramatsu walked out and said, "But one day I will move out from here."

As they were talking, everyone saw several middle-aged people in the corridor who were fierce or rough, but not very kind, sitting or standing against the wall.

After passing the corner, Yuanzi whispered: "What do those club uncles who feel bad do?"

"They seemed to be waiting, and the manuscript of a novelist who was in seclusion in this hotel." Shiliang Matsuku said: "I remember the name is..."

"Huopu Jingwu." Someone said, "that is, the so-called love novelist in the secular world."

It was at the door of the room at hand, and a thin bald middle-aged man wearing sunglasses walked out. He was the novelist he just mentioned.

Ran Maori recognized him and said politely: "I have read books written by my teacher before, and now the most fascinating thing is "The Phone, the Sea and Me."

Yuanzi leaned into Chen Xing's ear and said, "Do you still remember the love novels I've read for you before? Many of them were written by him."

Chen Xing looked surprised: Then you didn’t seem to have learned anything?
Chapter completed!