The Buddhist way of life of Ke Xue Le Zi

When Zhufu Jingguang received the message from Date Kou, he always felt that this scene was strangely familiar. He confirmed the safety of Xinghai Meihu and said that he would arrive later.

But his car had a minor accident, including but not limited to going to the repair shop and spending a lot of money. After being repaired by Rei Furuya, his car and even the tires were upgraded.

He felt that Furuya Rei had refined his driving skills with Hagiwara, otherwise how could he send his car to the repair shop just to complete a mission.

After saying something to Rei Furuya, Morobushi Keimitsu picked up the car keys from the other's hand, picked up the helmet placed aside, and left Rei Furuya's safe house in the organization.

The vehicle that was loaned to him for transportation was a Harley, painted with the recently popular rock pattern, which was dazzling and attracted attention.

Zhu Fu Jingguang originally thought that this was too high-profile, but after looking at it for a long time, he felt that it was actually not so bad. After all, it was a popular thing recently and it was not ugly.

Mainly because it wasn't his car.

It's just borrowing it for two days, he doesn't care too much.

He gave the USB flash drive that Rikal threw to him to Fūya Rei. Although it was expected, they were still shocked by the thousand layers of passwords.

Zhu Fujingguang recalled the sinister smile on the face of the silver-gray-haired man when he tossed the USB flash drive to him and assured him that the information in the USB flash drive was real.

No wonder he was given it so easily.

A total of one thousand layers of codes.

Fūya Rei found a technician from the public security department and when they cracked the password of the USB flash drive, they found that all of the one thousand passwords except the first one were dynamic passwords.

If you make more than three errors, you will be locked permanently.

No one would be willing to see the intelligence they have obtained go to waste. Although it is troublesome to decipher the code, they have to try.

Morobushi Kagemitsu was just discussing this matter with Fūya Rei, and their conclusion was to let the public security continue to decipher the code first, while prying the code from Ricardo at the same time.

But since the man concealed the existence of the password, it is unlikely that he would reveal it easily.

This is a nuisance.

Zhu Fujingguang got on his Harley, put on his helmet and drove to the address that Yi Dahang told him.

……

"She carries a utility knife with her?" Conan Edogawa was stunned for a moment. The information he got from Suzuki Sonoko connected everything together and finally paved the way to the truth.

"Yes, when she left, she had a knife in her hand. I don't know where she got it from." Suzuki Sonoko came to the scene after school. She heard that Hoshimi Mei was brought to the scene because of that teacher, so she immediately pulled Mouri Ran along.

She wanted to say something, but the dead are the most important, and she couldn't say bad things about others in their home.

Edogawa Conan stroked his chin in thought.

Suzuki Sonoko ignored him and turned to look at Xing Hai Mei, "I brought the invitation to the dinner party. I'll give it to you now. If Midorikawa-san doesn't have work during those days, just invite him."

"Okay." Xing Hai Mei took the two invitation letters handed over by Suzuki Sonoko, opened the envelope and took a look.

The production of the invitation card is not very sophisticated, with a fresh style and light colors.

But Xing Haiya may have seen this invitation letter at home.

The only people who would keep something like this in their home would be him or Scotland.

Xing Haiya may have put the invitation letter in her pocket. She guessed that the organization would take action, most likely at the charity dinner.

But Ricardo didn't get the news.

Probably a mission initiated by Rum.

Just as Hoshimiya was about to cut over to Rikal's side, Suzuki Sonoko suddenly took a step towards him, as if she was whispering to Mouri Ran.

Then he felt a slight pain in the back of his neck and felt extremely sleepy. He frowned and dug his nails into the soft flesh of his palm.

The skin on his palm was too fragile and almost immediately spread blood, but this body had no resistance, and the last thing he saw was the panicked face of Edogawa Conan.

When he opened his eyes again, everything was dark.

The boy stood up and took two seconds to react. After flexing his fingers, he realized that he was in the laboratory.

He opened the system panel and looked at the rapidly passing comments. He finally figured out that the comment just now came from Edogawa Conan.

[Ahhhh Conan, what are you doing! !]

[Help me, I'm really going to die. Oh, the flashbacks of the three people when I was unconscious, are they going to kill me with a knife?!]

[All three of them are thinking about the unexplained coma two years ago. Is this PTSD?]

[Conan was so dumbfounded that he didn't realize that he was the one who knocked Mei out. He only realized it after he ran to the person.]

[But this is a mistake, right? Conan was originally aiming at Sonoko.]

He flipped through the barrage and finally closed the system panel.

He wasn't really angry, he just acted subconsciously when he didn't have time to react, and the skin on his palm must have been broken by himself.

"Master Bu Er, what would you like to eat for dinner?" Lesk's voice came from the right, with the source of the voice kept at a distance that was neither far nor near.

"…Is Shiho back?"

Without answering the other person's question, Fuji leaned back and fell into the cushion. The soft fur on the cushion gave off warmth, which slightly soothed his emotions.

He knew that he had always had some problems, but these problems would not show up at all in normal times and would only cause him great interference in some special situations.

He was too lazy to eradicate the problem.

These problems will infinitely magnify the suffering that Xing Haiyin has experienced, and he doesn't think he can live for long. At least every minute and every second now is leisure stolen from the edge of a knife.

He had thought it through.

The Kurosawa formation doesn't matter.

Xinghai Chengyun didn't care.

Training camp doesn’t matter.

The lab doesn't matter.

But the facts always jump out and give him a loud slap in the face when he thinks he has gotten rid of those deep-rooted influences.

Recalling the illusion of brilliant colors exploding in front of his eyes when Xinghai Ya fainted, the boy raised his hands to cover his eyes, as if he was still feeling the severe pain.

Lesk saw everything his young master did, and the man stood silently by, not uttering a single syllable that might disturb the young man.

The old butler who adopted him once mentioned the young master to whom he would be loyal in the future after drinking one day. Of course, it was not because of how cute the young master was in the past. This was a topic that the old butler would inevitably bring up every day, and it was not rare.

That time he was talking about the young master's mother.

Of course, that woman has passed away, and the manor has expressly forbidden any mention of the woman from Japan, even though she is the young master's mother.

Lesk, who was punished for asking the lady's question, was still young at the time. He was rebellious and would not give up until he got an answer to everything.

The old butler was annoyed by his nagging after drinking, so he told the truth.

Because she hanged herself after blinding her own child.

So this is a taboo.