69novels Chapter 484 Wait a minute, I want to see who will win
Chapter 484 Wait a minute, I want to see who will win
Yamato Gansuke felt a little uncomfortable being stared at.
He looked at Yun Xianhe who was protected by several people and said with a sour face:
"Don't talk nonsense, Baiyun! I didn't use any strength at all just now!"
Just rubbed it twice!
Is this revenge? This is definitely revenge!
The person holding the little detective did not respond. The small-statured Son of Fortune seemed to be his only support at this moment.
Yamato Gansuke stood up and walked over, cursing.
Facing the gazes of many people, he unnaturally tidied the other person's messy hair:
"Isn't this great? It's just a little messy. Hey, don't hide, that will make it even messier. Where does it hurt?"
The police officer's broad palm gently rested on the boy's head and rubbed it lightly:
"Does it still hurt? ... I'm telling you not to push your luck, kid."
He is not good at coaxing people.
Yun Xianhe still ignored him and continued to hold Conan like an ostrich.
The hero complained in a muffled voice:
"I invited you to have barbecue, and you treated me like this..."
Yamato Gansuke choked when he heard this.
The little detective who was being held tried to stroke Yun Xianhe's fur and looked up at Yamato Gansuke:
"Uncle police officer is so bad, bullying a child."
The clear child's voice was like an invisible arrow, piercing Yamato Gansuke's heart.
Hattori Hanyue looked at the other person's ferocious face and muttered:
"That's terrible, uncle."
laugh,
Another arrow hit him.
Yui Uehara next to her added half-jokingly:
"Ganzhu is twice as old as the other person, right?"
"Xianhe provided a lot of ideas for solving the case. It is really rude and shameful for me to help you do this."
A double stab from two good friends.
Yamato Gansuke endured it, but he couldn't endure it anymore!
Take Zhu Fu Gaoming as the first mover!
"I told you I didn't use any force! How about you feel it and give me your evaluation?"
"No."
"You have to have it even if you don't want it!"
Looking at Yamato Gansuke who was rushing over and about to put his hand on his head, Zhufu Gaoming put down the teacup and held the other's hand.
The person who was stopped smiled:
"You can't beat me in terms of physical skills, Gao Ming."
"This is a war to defend our friends."
"Then you can't beat him either."
"Is Officer Yamato going to do anything here?"
"Huh? No one saw it anyway!"
The two men wrestled, neither of them giving in, and neither of them was merciless in their words.
The little detective glanced at Yun Xianhe who didn't react, and said to Zhu Fu Jingguang as if he was just looking for trouble:
"Mr. Midorikawa, why don't you just ask Officer Yamato to grill meat for Brother Xianhe later, as an apology."
"what?"
Yamato dared to help a distraction, and almost let Zhufu Gaoming press his hand away.
Uehara Yui, who was standing next to him, felt much better after seeing Yamato Gansuke being defeated by others. She also echoed:
"That's a good idea."
"Yuyi, why are you..."
"Stop, I'm not your former colleague, nor your childhood sweetheart. I'm just a suspect."
The words I had said to each other in the woods not long ago now turned into a boomerang and stabbed me.
Zhu Fujing, who was standing by, glanced at Yun Xianhe who was not moving and suggested:
"Otherwise, just let Xianhe touch it back."
Zhu Fu Gao Ming: "Good suggestion."
"Damn Gao Ming! Let me try yours first!"
The old friends group successfully had a friendly (? ) exchange.
"Pfft,"
Conan heaved a sigh of relief when he heard a muffled laugh. Ban Yue looked at Yun Xianhe who was still holding him and whispered:
"Brother Xianhe? How long are you going to keep pretending?"
Yun Xianhe hid his head behind Conan and whispered:
"Wait a little longer. I want to see who will win between Officer Yamato and Mr. Gao Ming."
"..."
As expected of you, you are always paying attention to some strange things.
Yun Xianhe turned Conan's body slightly towards the two people who were still communicating, and whispered:
"Help me block it. Don't let them see it. The outcome is still unknown."
"...Haihai."
Conan, who had long been accustomed to it, turned around obediently.
In a place where no one noticed, the brave man, with a pale face, slowly fumbled out a painkiller from his pocket.
Long Weijing, who didn't know what to do, turned his head and saw Yun Xianhe putting the medicine into his mouth.
In the sight, the delicate face of the white-haired boy did not show much blood color.
Cold sweat wet the hair on his forehead, and one or two strands stuck to his skin.
Yun Xianhe tilted his head slightly when he noticed someone was looking at him.
When he saw it was Long Weijing, he made a gesture to the other party to keep quiet.
Long Weijing pursed his lips subconsciously, and at the same time thought of the other party's seemingly joking complaint before.
Actually...he really isn't feeling well, right?
"Xianhe, you're here, um!"
Hattori just turned his head to look at Yun Xianhe, but before he could ask the other party what he was doing, his mouth was covered.
The palm of his hand pressed against his skin was covered with cold sweat, causing Hattori to frown slightly.
what happened?
Could it be that Xianhe is really not feeling well?
Facing the other party's suspicious gaze, the brave man blinked innocently and took out a colorful jelly bean from his pocket with his free hand.
The moment he let go of Hattori, Yun Xianhe stuffed the candy beans into the other's mouth at an extremely fast speed.
"What, so sour!"
Yun Xianhe laughed out loud without hesitation as he watched Hattori's face distorted.
Conan, who was still watching the battle, turned around and saw Hattori drinking water desperately.
Yun Xianhe, who was standing aside, half rested his head on his knees, his shoulders shaking with laughter.
"Uh...what are you doing?"
"Want to eat?"
The brave man opened his palm, revealing a colorful jelly bean.
To be honest, the color of this thing looks so dreamy, a bit like a poisonous mushroom.
Conan looked at Tangdou, then at Yun Xianhe.
Finally, he glanced at Hattori next to him, reached out to take it hesitantly, and put the candy into his mouth.
"Hmm... hm? Tastes good?"
"Right."
"Are you serious?!"
Hattori, who had drunk more than half a bottle of water, stared at Conan in amazement, who looked calm.
Is this person's sense of taste damaged?!
Conan looked at Hattori in confusion and nodded:
"I think it's quite delicious. It tastes like orange."
"Orange? Why did what I just ate taste like white vinegar?"
"Hey?"
They both looked at Yun Xianhe at the same time, and the latter took out a metal candy box from his pocket.
You can clearly see the words 'Hundred Flavors Colorful Candy' written on the box.
Conan felt that the "hundred flavors" were exaggerated.
The hero curled his lips, which had regained some color, and handed the box to Conan:
“Every candy in here tastes different.”
“Is each one different?”
"That's right! What you eat depends entirely on luck."