69novels Chapter 663 If You Can, Poison Me
Chapter 663 If You Can, Poison Me
"So, he didn't say when he'd be back?"
"Well, but, these you brought...are they too many?"
Zhu Fujingguang looked at Amuro Toru who came in with two extra-large lunch boxes, and quickly reached out to take one.
When asked, Toru Amuro choked, then showed a fake smile:
"These are the ransom."
"ransom???"
After putting down the lunch box, Toru Amuro originally planned to take out his mobile phone and read the text messages to Morobushi Keimitsu.
But then I thought about it.
There is also the "evidence of guilt" he just released.
Someone responded vaguely with a guilty conscience and explained casually:
"After you got drunk, the guy took a photo of the three of you and sent it to me, and then asked me to bring thirty sandwiches as ransom that night, otherwise he would kill you."
"..."
Hearing this, Zhu Fu Jingguang smiled helplessly:
"It seems like Xianhe's style..."
"Oh, is this the dinner Xianhe ordered?"
Hearing the voice, Matsuda Jinpei came out from the living room and took the lunch box from Amuro Toru without any hesitation, smiling brightly:
"Thank you, waiter."
"Haha, you're welcome. Chenghui, a total of ten thousand."
"You are robbing me openly."
"Yes."
Toru Amuro said it with confidence.
Just when he wanted to say something else, Jinpei Matsuda put the lunch boxes aside and took out his cell phone from his pocket.
On the raised phone was a photo.
The screen of the mobile phone being photographed clearly displays the time and email content.
Matsuda Jinpei put one hand on Amuro Toru's shoulder, and his tone sounded relaxed and cheerful:
"Can you explain this first?"
Amuro Toru, who could tell what was on it at a glance, froze for a moment, then immediately played dumb:
"What is that? I can't see clearly."
"This is what Xianhe sent me. It's about your 'transaction details'."
The person who leaned close to Amuro Toru's ear half lowered his head.
The black curly hair blocked the light from the upper half of his face, making Matsuda Jinpei's smile look a little scary:
"Could you please explain to me, kind waiter, what does vulnerability mean? Hmm?"
"..."
A fierce battle is about to break out! (?)
Zhu Fu Jingguang, who was standing aside holding a lunch box, looked at the two people fighting and sighed with some headache.
Hagiwara Kenji, who was walking over from a distance, naturally picked up the food box that Matsuda had just placed on the other side, turned around and smiled at Morufushi Keimitsu:
"Let's go sit over there first and heat up the other dishes."
"Okay, but..."
"Don't worry, they are not children anymore, they will definitely be able to handle this matter properly."
Conan, who witnessed everything, stood by the sofa and twitched his lips slightly.
At the entrance in front of us, there was a pair of people pulling hair and bickering like elementary school students;
In the kitchen behind them are the cooking duo of the 'good wife and loving mother'.
On the sofa next to them were Professor Agasa, who hadn't woken up yet, and Xiaolan and Sonoko, who were still a little dazed.
"…Dr. Agasa, wake up, don't fall asleep!"
He feels so out of place here alone!
The two people who 'had a fight' shook hands and made peace under the supervision of their 'parents'.
With his hands covering his cheeks, Jinpei Matsuda was the first to pull out a chair from the dining table and sat down.
He looked at the few people who were still staggering on the sofa, and had a clear understanding of the power of the bottle of wine that Yun Xianhe took out.
At the same time, there is also the other person's alcohol tolerance.
Hiss... He can't be so drunk that even a little kid can't drink it, right?
His problem?
No, it must be the wine.
Toru Amuro standing by also covered his chin.
After confirming that Yun Xianhe would not be back in the short term, he sighed depressedly:
"What the hell... you called me over but you're not home."
He thought he could get to the bottom of what happened yesterday tonight.
The result still didn't work.
...Could it be that the other party is avoiding him?
This seems a bit unrealistic.
After all, even if that guy was really blocked, as long as he doesn't admit it, you will never know which of his words are true.
On the sofa, Yuanzi yawned lazily, rubbed his eyes, and asked dazedly:
"Isn't Xianhe at home?"
"A few people came to see Brother Xianhe in the afternoon, and he followed them out."
"Hey? What kind of person is he?"
That speech about the relationship between father and son suddenly came to my mind.
Conan quickly threw those messy things out of his mind and said to Sonoko:
"Five young men who look to be around 20 years old and one boy who should be younger than Brother Xianhe."
"Handsome!"
"..."
Xiaolan, who was standing by, looked at her best friend who seemed to have sobered up a lot in an instant, and smiled helplessly.
She glanced at the clock on the wall and said:
"It's already this time, should I call and ask Xianhejun if he's coming back?"
"Ah, Brother Xianhe said that we don't have to wait for him at night, he will be back later."
Everyone was silent for a while after hearing Conan say this.
Zhu Fu Jingguang, who was bringing the food to the table, thought for a moment.
Could it be that their presence forced the other party to leave here?
Very strange thought.
But the other party's reaction today...if I were to say that I was happy...
Morobushi Jingguang, who was recalling the other person's smile from the time he came downstairs to the table, was not sure.
...Is that really happiness?
Kenji Hagiwara, who was standing by, reached out and patted Keimitsu Morobushi's shoulder, calling him back to his senses.
"I'll ask again when I have a chance. The first thing to do now is not to waste the other person's kindness."
"You asshole made this sandwich?"
Jinpei Matsuda picked up a sandwich and looked it around, occasionally glancing at Toru Amuro.
The veins on the forehead of the person who felt suspected bulged.
Amuro Toru maintained the smile on his face and laughed stiffly twice:
"Haha, you don't have to eat if you don't want to."
"Tsk, I want to eat it!"
"Aren't you afraid that I might poison it?"
Matsuda Jinpei took a bite of the sandwich and smiled wickedly:
"If you have the guts, poison me to death."
"…Eat quickly. Even eating can't stop you from eating."
An inexplicable smell of gunpowder permeated the air.
Morobushi Keimitsu and Hagiwara Kenji, who were standing behind them, coughed at the same time.
The two people who were about to fight (?) immediately shook hands and made peace.
The clasped palms were squeezed and deformed, making a subtle clicking sound.
“It’s really, well, and delicious.”
"If it tastes good, order more."
Gritted teeth praise and response.
Seeing them getting along harmoniously (?), Hagiwara Kenji and Morobushi Keimitsu smiled with satisfaction.
Conan, who had originally planned to come over to eat a sandwich, silently chose to move away from the table.
He was really curious.
How can two people with such bad personalities become friends?