Zongman: This friendly communication system is too friendly

"How could I have anticipated these horrific things? I'm not surprised, it's just that I'm not naturally surprised."

"?" Conan sneered at Wang Changsheng's words.

"Then, Brother Changsheng, do you think Mr. Kazuaki Hirata, the village chief's secretary, is the murderer of Mr. Kawashima Hideo?" Conan changed the question.

"Well..."

Wang Changsheng blinked at Conan, raised his voice, and dragged it out a few times, whetting Conan's appetite.

He pondered for a moment, and finally looked at Conan with a slightly expectant look.

He shook his head and expressed his opinion tactfully.

"I do not know."

These four simple words sincerely expressed what Wang Changsheng wanted to say to Conan.

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"Why are you looking at me like that? Do you really want to hear what I say? Well, then I'll tell you something." Wang Changsheng couldn't help but sigh when he saw Conan looking at him with a resentful expression.

"Oh? You really know something?" Conan's eyes suddenly lit up.

"I'm not an expert at thinking and discovering things, but if you insist, I can only tell you that Hirata Kazuaki must have some ulterior motive for venturing to Komeikan at this time. As for what that ulterior motive is, I don't know."

Wang Changsheng spread his hands towards Conan: "As I said at the beginning, I am not an expert in thinking."

Conan: (?oo?)??

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"Wow, awesome~"

Wang Changsheng smiled happily.

Conan had a dark face and couldn't smile at all.

"Why are you putting it here?" Conan rolled his eyes at Wang Changsheng.

How dare you laugh?

Damn kid, why don’t you just lie down on the ground? Damn it!!!

Seeing his expression, Wang Changsheng couldn't help but say with concern: "Little brother Conan, I see that you seem to roll your eyes at Uncle Maori from time to time. I advise you not to do this all the time, or you will become unhappy."

Haha, I'm not just talking to him, I'm also talking to you!

Conan really wanted to tell Wang Changsheng these words in person.

But he was also afraid that Wang Changsheng would point at his nose and spray him until his defense was broken.

In the end, he could only roll his eyes again and say, "It's just moving your eyeballs. What's so unfortunate about that? Scientists even say it's good to move your eyeballs frequently. Do you understand?"

"You already said that people say it's better to roll your eyes, not to roll your eyes."

Wang Changsheng chuckled, "If you roll your eyes too much, not only will it damage your eyes, but it will also make you uglier! After all, the muscles in your eyes can affect your appearance."

"N-Nani?" Conan was shocked when he heard that rolling his eyes would make him look ugly. "Are you serious?"

"Of course it's true. How could I lie to you?" Wang Changsheng rolled his eyes.

Conan: "..."

He immediately came to his senses.

How come I was led off topic by this guy without realizing it?

I was clearly asking him what he thought about the whole case!

After coughing twice, Conan quickly tensed himself up and came back to his senses.

At this time, Linghuan Xinlong also followed.

After all, Conan just pulled him out of the piano room, and the distance was not far.

Chapter 340 Pleasant, wonderful, hentai!

There is a spiritual Xinlong next to him.

Conan couldn't continue messing around with Wang Changsheng.

The three of them went to the bathroom together, and then returned to the piano room in silence.

The old policeman brought bedding and prepared to sleep on the floor.

But now there were so many more people, he had to prepare some more mattresses.

After more than half an hour of tossing and turning, when everything was cleaned up, they finally went to sleep.

Everything goes quiet.

until--

"Snoring~"

"Hulululu~"

Loud snoring sounds rang out in the piano room.

Wang Changsheng, Conan, Xiaolan, Reigen Shintaka, and Asai Narumi all sat up silently.

Hirata Kazuaki was originally sitting. He opened his bloodshot eyes and looked helpless.

Their eyes were fixed on Uncle Maori and the old policeman who were leaning against the wall and half lying on the ground.

The old policeman was lying on the bedding.

He folded his arms across his chest and slept in a very proper position.

The snoring sound is also very pleasant.

He was originally arranged to sleep first, and then wait until the time came for Uncle Maori to wake him up and take over the guard duty.

But he fell asleep.

Uncle Maori sat and watched for a while and then fell asleep.

And he snored even more beautifully than the old policeman.

The words are pleasant to the ears and deeply touched by the hearts.

Wang Changsheng and the others couldn't sleep at all.

Linghuan Xinlong, who had fallen asleep fairly quickly, was abruptly woken up.

Conan and Wang Changsheng watched the two of them go back and forth, chasing each other, snoring loudly...

"Oh my God, won't this wake me up?" Linghuan Xinlong was a little surprised.

He had never seen anyone snore so loudly.

Wang Changsheng was also speechless: "Their snoring is more coordinated than Errenzhuan."

This time, he did not gain any negative points. Instead, the people around him nodded vigorously, their faces full of approval.

"Now you know my pain..." Conan sighed softly.

You know, he usually sleeps with Uncle Maori.

I had already gotten a little used to Uncle Maori's voice and could barely fall asleep listening to it.

But today there is another seeded player...

He was quarreled by two people in turn and couldn't close his eyes anymore.

"/?-?-マ? Sorry everyone, my dad is a bit too unreliable."

Xiaolan felt a little embarrassed. She was humiliated by her father.

But he had no choice but to apologize to everyone on behalf of Uncle Maori.

"Come to think of it, didn't Uncle Maori say he would guard the first half of the night? How long has it been? Ten minutes? Ten minutes? And he just lay down..."

Even Wang Changsheng, who is usually eloquent, looks pale when facing Uncle Maori.

It feels like I have a lot to say, but when the words come to my lips, nothing comes out.

"Sorry, sorry..." Xiaolan didn't know what to say and could only smile awkwardly.

This time, Uncle Maori really embarrassed her.

"I didn't expect Detective Mori to..." Asai Narumi paused and organized his words.

“It’s quite special.”

"Puchi." Wang Changsheng couldn't help but laughed out loud.

"~(*+﹏+*)~Haha, ah haha..." Xiaolan could only smile awkwardly and laugh.

Wang Changsheng was amused by Asai Narumi's words and laughed a little loudly.

However, neither their conversation nor their laughter disturbed Uncle Maori and the old policeman's sleep at all, and the two were completely unaffected.

"Uncle Maori's sleep quality is really good, little friend Conan, do you usually sleep with Uncle Maori at home?" Wang Changsheng looked at Conan.

"Didn't I tell you just now? Now you know how I feel." Conan's expression was a little numb and his face looked ugly, as if he was recalling some not-so-pleasant memories.

He slept with Uncle Maori, and just listening to his snoring was enough for him.

But the attacks he usually suffered were far more than this.

Uncle Maori sometimes suddenly kicks his legs and stretches his arms.

Conan would be kicked or punched unexpectedly.

He had previously suspected that Uncle Maori did it on purpose, and that he was pretending to sleep so soundly.

In fact, it is just to amuse myself.

However, as time went on, he discovered that this was true.

"Sometimes I have to run to the living room to sleep on the sofa!" Conan took the opportunity to complain to Xiaolan.

"No wonder I sometimes wake up in the morning and see you sleeping outside. Why is Dad like this?" Xiaolan frowned, "How about Conan-kun, you should just sleep with me from now on."

"what?"

"what!"

Wang Changsheng and Conan exclaimed in unison.

The two were stunned at the same time and looked at each other.

"What?" Conan glared.

"Why do you care about me?" Wang Changsheng said, then immediately turned to Xiaolan to offer advice.

"This isn't really appropriate, Xiaolan. Think about it, Conan is still so young, and he's definitely not quiet when he sleeps at night. If you take him to sleep with you, he'll kick around like Uncle Maori, and you won't be able to sleep well, will you?"

How can Conan be allowed to sleep with Xiaolan now? Wang Changsheng absolutely disagrees!

How could such a good thing happen to little brat Conan?

Don't even think about it!

no way!

Wang Changsheng chose to interfere and tried his best to prevent this from happening.

Conan was originally quite shy, but as soon as Wang Changsheng finished speaking, he became so angry that he wanted to get up on the spot and give Wang Changsheng a set of Turtle Meteor Punches.

"Don't try to mislead me!"

Conan's eyes rolled and his voice suddenly became green tea-like.

He retreated instead of advancing, and said weakly: "Actually, what Brother Changsheng said is right. Although I usually sleep very peacefully and don't move around, I am still young after all. What if I accidentally disturb Sister Xiaolan while she is sleeping? What will you do?"