Chapter 103: Should this old man drink it or not...
"I don't have the flu, I just have typhoid fever." Conan retorted with a thick nasal voice.
Tangze pressed his nose, thinking that if you could stop mumbling a few words, nothing would happen to me.
"My body is not in good shape at such a young age. I have caught a cold. I have very effective medicine here." Hattori Heiji took out a bottle of something wrapped in a package from his backpack, and took the cup with a smile. I poured two glasses and said, "Want to try it?"
Good guy, this strong smell of wine...
Tangze, who had a history of alcoholism, moved the tip of his nose, and the familiar mellow aroma made his expression glazed over, almost showing a look of longing.
The next second, he shook his head to control his thoughts.
He finally gave up drinking, so he couldn't break the rules like this...
Of course, the ones in the Velvet Bar don't count. If I drink alcohol in my dream, can that be called drinking?
Conan, whose nose was completely blocked and couldn't smell anything, took the cup without warning and raised it to his mouth.
Tang Ze looked at his movements and hesitated for a moment, but did not stop him.
Although he has many ways to change this plot... but think about it, it is quite unkind to force others to deny this opportunity after they have been thinking about it for so long.
Forget it, let’s do the operation in another way.
Conan, who had lost his sense of taste, drank two mouthfuls of white wine. His face was wrinkled by the spicy taste, and he suddenly choked and coughed.
Tang Ze then took the wine in his hand with difficulty and turned his head away from looking at the contents of the cup: "You don't have cold medicine here, it smells like wine..."
Hattori Heiji took the bottle out of the package and patted the label that looked very familiar to Karasawa: "Yes, this is Baiganer from China. How about it? Is it good enough?"
Conan Faint He swayed twice and fell back into the quilt.
"How could you let a child drink this kind of thing!" Mao Lilan's eyes widened and she supported Conan, whose eyes were completely empty.
Tangze threw the cup in his hand outward, as if it would be hot if he held it for too long, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Speaking of which, are there any members in the organization whose codename is Lao Baigan... Come on, he wants to drink something strong in his dream, or someone whose codename is German dark beer.
With random thoughts in his mind, he moved his hands very quickly. He touched Conan's hot forehead and then went to help boil water and hot towels.
"Sorry, children are more noisy." Glancing at the movements of this group of minors speechlessly, Mouri Kogoro handed tea to Tsujimura Kimie, sat upright behind his desk, and asked, "You need me What are we investigating in detail?"
"This is a photo of my son's girlfriend..." Tsujimura Koe took out a piece of information from his handbag and put it on the table, "Her name is Katsuragi Sachiko, she is 24 years old. Now studying at Toto Medical College. "
Moori Kogoro picked up the document and found a photo pinned with a paper clip on the first page. The girl in the photo had a bright smile and a delicate and gentle appearance. You will feel cute and friendly at first glance.
"Well..." Mouri Kogoro, who cautiously glanced at Tsujimura Kimie and was confused about the client's attitude, just commented neutrally, "Judging from the resume, she is an excellent woman. Do you have any dissatisfaction with her when you investigate her? ”
"It's not that I'm dissatisfied." Tsujimura Kimie straightened his gloves and picked up the teacup elegantly, "Well... I'm just a little worried."
"I understand, I understand, because the conditions are too "She's perfect, so you don't like her very much, right?" Hattori Heiji interrupted without permission, walked to the table and looked at the photo, "People are very suspicious. When they see someone who is too perfect, they will subconsciously think that this is A disguise, I want to expose this appearance, am I right, ma'am?"
"Don't disturb the conversation between me and the client!" Mouri Kogoro didn't slap the cup directly on the table. , glared at Hattori Heiji very displeasedly.
“My husband Tsujimura Isao is a diplomat. As you can see, our family’s conditions are also very good... It’s normal for me to want to have a thorough understanding of my soon-to-be-married daughter-in-law. ?" Tsujimura Koe was not offended by Hattori Heiji's rude speculation, but just focused on Moori Kogoro.
"I don't think that's what you guessed." Karasawa came to the table at some point and looked at the photo of Sachiko Katsuragi with great interest, "Well... I'll take the liberty to ask. You, are you related to your son? ”
"Huh? What's the problem?" Mouri Kogoro's face twitched twice. Tsujimura Koe's elegant movements froze in response to Karasawa's question, and she silently put down the tea cup.
"Ah, am I too keen on observing people's appearance?" Karasawa pretended to be thinking, and looked at Hattori Heiji specifically, "It's like Everyone can't tell that the two famous high school detectives from the east and the west look alike... Don't you think this, Ms. Katsuragi Sachiko, has very similar facial features to Ms. Tsujimura Kimie? "
At this time, Tsujimura Kimie's face completely changed, and the heavy makeup did not cover her disappearing blood color.
She stood up quickly, tightened the strap of her handbag, and looked at Tang Ze, her nervousness palpable.
"Huh? Did I guess wrong?" Tang Ze looked back at her with an innocent face, "But the two of them are really similar."
Don't say it, although Tang Ze is right Her understanding of complex interpersonal relationships comes from the power of spoilers, but she doesn't know if her ability to observe people's faces has improved after successfully loading the disguise skill. Anyway, in Karasawa's eyes, Tsujimura Kimie and Katsuragi Sachiko are really inseparable at a glance. You can see the relationship between mother and daughter.
Tangze glanced around the room full of blank-looking people and found that no one agreed with his point of view.
Is it true that people in Ke Xue’s world are so face-blind?
Is this the real reason why disguise is so difficult to learn and why Black Feather Pirates has so few followers? Recognizing faces requires special talent. People without talent can't recognize faces, so the drawings are wrong, right?
Mr. Tsujimura looked at him seriously for a moment, and suddenly said: "These issues are of great concern. I need to protect the reputation of the Tsujimura family... The following topics should be discussed in detail at our house. Let my husband talk to you in detail."
She seemed to confirm Tangze's statement in disguise, and the expressions of several people were extremely rich.
Her son wanted to marry a girl who was related to her by blood. Tsujimura Kamie secretly came to find a private detective to investigate. He also said that he wanted to maintain his reputation...
For a time, the illegitimate child All kinds of bloody plots about women, extramarital affairs, lovers eventually becoming brothers and sisters are constantly floating in everyone's minds, making people think about it.
"Come here too." Tsujimura Koe suddenly pointed at Tang Ze, and then looked at the other young people, "And you... I pay great attention to the impact in this area. If I Bringing only a private investigator back will attract unnecessary attention. Just treat it as a private dinner with friends at my house.”
"A diplomat family, tsk tsk, is really not simple." Hattori Heiji, who didn't know what he was thinking, sighed.
Mao Lilan looked at Mr. Tsujimura excitedly. Although he was not that gossipy, someone took the initiative to invite him to eat melon, so she did not resist following him.
But... She turned back hesitantly and looked at Conan, who had a hot towel on his head.
"Come together, you are Kudo's woman. If you follow, maybe Kudo will show up again." Hattori Heiji noticed her hesitation, and immediately walked over, burning the fire in his hand. Conan grabbed him in his hand, "If you are worried about this little brother, you can take him with you."
Tang Ze took a step forward and snatched Conan from his hand, who was about to faint from fever: "This way It’s not good for patients.”
"It's okay, Brother Karasawa." Conan shook his head vigorously and concentrated, "I also want to go to my aunt's house to play!"
No, this black-skinned guy who came out of nowhere is talking nonsense. He's talking gibberish, and if you leave him alone, you don't know what outrageous things he will say.
Thinking of this, Conan looked at Tangze's hand on his shoulder and felt relieved.
It’s okay for Tang Ze to come with me. He knows my identity. If anything happens, he can also help lay a cover.
Is this what it feels like to have reliable teammates? It’s such a strange experience.
Conan sniffed hard and relaxed against Karasawa's supporting hand.
As for his reliable teammate Karasawa, he was smiling and looking straight at Hattori Heiji. What he was thinking in his mind was: "How should I find a way to get this black guy to drive Coop? Should I make a bet with him?" What, for example, Kudo Shinichi or something like that? "
Don't use the green axis to write. It hurts. It really hurts. After writing furiously for a few hours yesterday, both thumbs are soft now< br>
I’m going to use the monthly royalties from Fu Ge’s Mega to buy a keyboard, wow
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