"The target has been killed. There are police ambushes around. The news has been leaked. There are undercover agents. - Granburch"

After sending the message to Gin, Chu Ming stood at the entrance of the mall, leaning against the wall, waiting for Xiaolan and others to arrive.

"Ah! Xiaolan, when did you meet such a handsome guy? How come I didn't know? Why didn't you tell me? Are you finally planning to dump that arrogant detective?"

The two tall and one short figures not far away are Xiaolan, Sonoko and Conan.

Xiaolan blushed a little: "What are you talking about? Chu Ming brother is a friend I met before, and what's the matter with you? Shinichi and I have nothing to do with each other."

Yuanzi approached with some ill intentions: "Oh? Really? It doesn't matter..."

"Okay, Sonoko, stop talking! Brother Chu Ming, let me introduce you to my good friend, Suzuki Sonoko, the second daughter of the Suzuki Group."

"Hello, Ms. Suzuki, I'm Fujino Tsumeaki. Nice to meet you."

Yuanzi came forward and said with a smile: "Just call me Yuanzi. I will call you Brother Chu Ming just like Xiaolan. Brother Chu Ming, you are so handsome. Do you have a girlfriend? If you don't, do you mind having one? If you do, do you mind changing one? If you don't want to change, do you mind having another one?"

"..."

"..."

The three of them were stunned by her words, and Conan was speechless.

Hey, what's wrong with this guy Sonoko...

Xiaolan looked reluctant to read it, and reached out to tear off Yuanzi who was about to stick to Chu Ming: "I'm sorry, brother Chu Ming, Yuanzi is sometimes a bit jumpy, please don't mind it."

"It's okay, let's go in."

Chu Ming walked into the gate quickly as if his butt was on fire. When he saw Yuanzi, he thought of his boyfriend, the humanoid mecha who could catch bullets with his bare hands and pull out Roman columns, and who was considered the ceiling of combat power in the world of science.

Can't be bothered.

Yuanzi stole a glance at Chu Ming's back again, pulled Xiaolan and chased after him, keeping pace with Chu Ming.

"Let me lead the way. This rock band has become very popular recently, especially Kimura Tatsuya, who is a very popular singer recently. There is a celebration party after their concert today. I can celebrate with them thanks to my father's relationship~"

A few people walked into the box while chatting. There was a U-shaped sofa surrounding a coffee table, and some singing speakers were placed opposite.

There were already four people sitting inside, sitting around the coffee table and pouring beer.

After the lively introductions to each other, the band's manager began to invite Xiaolan and the others to sing. After all, how could one liven up the KTV atmosphere without singing?

Xiaolan and Yuanzi came forward and sang a song. Yuanzi ran to Chu Ming and handed him the microphone: "Brother Chu Ming, do you want to sing a song?"

Chu Ming smiled slightly: "I can't sing, but it's quite interesting to listen to you sing."

Seeing that Sonoko wanted to say something, Chu Ming looked around and pulled Conan, who was sitting nearby eating snacks, over to block in front of him.

"Why don't we let Conan sing a song? He was very familiar with music scores when he was on Moon Shadow Island. He should have absolute pitch."

Conan was holding the cake with a confused look on his face. What was going on? Singing? Someone actually wanted to hear him sing?

Chu Ming knew that Conan's singing was bad when he watched the show, but he was still very curious. Besides, it sounded just averagely bad on TV, but after all, he came to the world of Conan, and who wouldn't want to listen to Conan singing a live version? He could also record it and laugh at Conan later.

Seeing that Conan was interested, Chu Ming took the microphone from Sonoko and put it into Conan's hand.

"Here, don't be afraid, kids should be braver, don't be shy, go ahead."

Chu Ming coaxed Conan onto the stage, staring at him expectantly with his eyes sparkling, and started recording.

Come on, let me hear how bad it sounds.

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Don't say anything, we are one family.

Chu Ming huddled in the corner of the sofa farthest away from the impact, covering his ears tightly. The other people in the box also had blank expressions on their faces.

I was careless. Is this the bonus of the scientific world? After the bonus, the unpleasant singing voice is like a sonic weapon, drilling into the ear through the ear cracks, as if to crush all the rationality of the person.

When the song ended, Conan felt a little unsatisfied. He glanced at the jukebox, as if he wanted to listen to another song.

Chu Ming shook his head to make himself sober, blocked Conan's intention to go to the jukebox, and pulled him back to the sofa.

"Stop singing. The next song is not what we ordered. You must be tired. Take a rest."

Without waiting for Conan to speak, Chu Ming stuffed a glass of milk into Conan's hand.

Sonoko and Xiaolan, who had reacted, also tried to stop Conan. Sonoko picked up a rice ball and stuffed it into Conan's mouth: "That's right, kid, don't go up there again. Others sing for money, but you sing for your life."

How can it be so exaggerated? Conan bit his rice ball indignantly, even though he thought he sang quite well.

Kimura Tatsuya also recovered and took a big sip of wine. Terahara Mari frowned and stopped him: "Okay Tatsuya, drink less, you have a show later."

"Go away, you ugly bastard."

The atmosphere in the box suddenly became tense. The drummer Katsumi Yamada tried to smooth things over, but was mocked back mercilessly by Tatsuya Kimura.

In just a few minutes, Chu Ming and others were stunned, watching Tatsuya Kimura mock everyone he knew in the box, including the KTV owner who came to deliver snacks.

Look at it this way, if you are not the dead, then who is?

You know, in the world of science, except for Conan and the people around him, anyone else who has a tsundere and sharp-tongued personality is doomed to die.

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