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Conan: I’m really not Tokyo Monster Story — Chapter 150 149. What about a rich daughter and a gangster?

It can’t be that Conan has already mastered the method of getting bigger, and opened another vest, and is raising lovers outside behind Mao Lilan’s back.

…Tsk, it doesn’t seem impossible. After all, judging from Sano’s observation, that kid is quite astringent.

Sano withdrew his gaze, glanced at the clock time in the cafe, and reminded Miyano Shiho: “It’s time to go.”

Miyano Shiho’s laughter paused, and finally smiled and said goodbye to her sister: “See you next time, sister.”

“Well, you must take care of yourself, and you must…keep going.”

Sano glanced at the smiling Miyano Akemi and felt that there was something else in his words?

On the way back to the research institute after leaving the cafe, Miyano Shiho suddenly stopped in front of an automatic drink vending machine, then turned to look at Sano and stretched out a hand.

Looking at Miyano Shiho’s hand, Sano couldn’t help but slowly typed a question mark.

“What are you doing? If you have something to say, just say it.”

Miyano Shiho rolled his eyes: “Give me money, I want to buy coffee.”

“You have no money?”

Sano stared at Miyano Shiho suspiciously. After all, he was also a core member of the organization, a high-end talent. Even if he was kidnapped, he wouldn’t even have money to buy coffee. Could it be that he wanted to prostitute him for free?

“I stay in the research institute for 360 of the 365 days a year. I can’t even leave. I just ask Gin for daily necessities. Do you think the organization can be given to me? What’s the point of money?”

Miyano Shiho explained calmly.

Then don’t ask others for money to buy coffee.

Sano frowned slightly: “Why didn’t you order something at the coffee shop just now?”

“If I order it at a coffee shop, my sister will pay the bill and it will be a loss.”

Miyano Shiho said matter-of-factly.

Sano: “…by co-authoring you, you mean you won’t lose money by spending my money?”

“Isn’t that nonsense?”

Miyano Shiho raised his hand again: “My sister’s money is my money, and your money is not my money.”

“ha.”

Sano looked at Miyano Shiho with some humor, how did this guy manage to be so strong despite being unreasonable?

However, it was not until a few seconds later that Sano still raised his hand when he saw the other party. Considering that the stalemate was a waste of his own time, he could only take out his wallet from his pocket, and then took out a 10,000-yen bill and slapped it into Miyano Shiho’s hand.

“promise.”

Miyano Shiho raised his eyebrows: “Just now I looked like I was digging to death, but I was quite generous with my move.”

Sano curled his lips: “It’s the mission expense anyway, I’ll just ask the organization to reimburse it later.”

Miyano Shiho, who had just taken out two cans of coffee from the vending machine, paused and turned around in disbelief: “You’re asking the organization to reimburse you for 10,000 yuan?”

“Don’t talk like it’s a dime, but give me ten thousand yuan.”

Sano rolled his eyes and raised his hand to catch the coffee thrown by Miyano Shiho.

“Then I won’t give you the remaining change.”

Miyano Shiho opened the jar and took a sip.

“You can take it if you want. Anyway, I will explain it in detail when reimbursing you. In this way, even if you are misunderstood as enriching your own pockets and maliciously reimbursing for corruption, I will not be the unlucky one.”

Sano also took a leisurely sip of coffee and followed Miyano Shiho.

After Miyano Shiho was safely delivered to the institute, Sano left directly to go home.

After Sano’s figure disappeared from sight, the two guards at the entrance of the institute quickly began to exchange gossip: “It seems that this date did not go well. I feel that the relationship between the two is still a bit tense.”

“Hey, you don’t understand. At this time, it is best if the relationship does not deteriorate. After a while, Mrs. Shirley’s anger subsides, and the two of them will become passionate. “

One of the guards nodded thoughtfully: “I see, I’ve been taught a lesson, I’ve been taught a lesson.”

Sano didn’t know that the gossip about his vest had been fabricated behind his back, because before he could reach the door of his house, the sky quickly darkened and light rain began to fall.

“It’s really unlucky.”

Sano bought an umbrella from a roadside convenience store and continued home.

During this period, Sano accidentally saw the best friends Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko. After hesitating for less than a second, he chose to ignore them and continue home.

After all, Conan’s Plague God Aura has already played its role today, so logically speaking, nothing else should happen next.

What’s more, I didn’t see Conan’s shadow nearby, and he slipped away.

Then Sano saw the two of them again at the door of his house.

…What the hell, why did these two guys show up at the door of their house, and weren’t they on the other side just now? How could they arrive faster than themselves?

“Ah, senior!”

Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko also saw Sano, and immediately showed a somewhat surprised smile and said hello: “You are back. No one answered the door when we knocked, and we were worried that we wouldn’t be able to touch you.”

“Is there a problem.”

Sano was too lazy to talk nonsense and chose to get straight to the point and ask about the business.

“Ah, that’s right.”

Suzuki Sonoko became a little more serious: “Our family is going to exhibit a piece of jewelry handed down from our ancestors at a jewelry exhibition, but a monster thief is eyeing it and has issued a theft notice, so I want to ask my seniors to catch this guy. .”

“Phantom Thief?”

Sano raised his eyebrows in surprise, a thief is a thief, a robber is a robber, what is a phantom thief?

“Wouldn’t it be better to just go to the police for this kind of thing?”

Suzuki Sonoko shook her finger with a mysterious look on her face: “You don’t understand this, senior, the so-called phantom thieves are super figures among a group of thieves, they cannot be caught casually, especially this bad guy 1412 It has been active internationally for more than ten years and has never failed!”

Sano looked at the extremely exaggerated Suzuki Sonoko, and his eyes finally showed a little interest. Is it so outrageous?

“What has he stolen?”

“He specializes in stealing high-priced art and jewelry. He has committed crimes in 12 countries including Neon, America, and Faguo. He has committed more than 130 crimes and stolen more than 150 items in total. It’s as high as nearly 40 billion yen!”

Sano couldn’t help but be stunned when he heard that Suzuki Sonoko was speaking very fast without any pause, as if she was a news anchor doing science popularization.

It wasn’t that Sano was frightened by the deeds of this strange thief, but he was a little frightened by the appearance of Suzuki Sonoko.

“What are you…”

Seemingly seeing Sano’s doubts, Mao Lilan smiled and whispered: “Actually, Sonoko is a fan of the Phantom Thief, so she knows a lot about that guy. She came to see Senior this time, and she also hopes to let you catch him. Instead of letting the police arrest the other party so that he can see what he looks like with his own eyes, in fact, in addition to seniors, Yuanzi also entrusted my father…”

…What kind of story is this about a wealthy daughter and a gangster?

Sano glanced at Suzuki Sonoko, who clasped his hands after finishing the science introduction, and his face was blushing. Even without asking, he could probably imagine what kind of nonsense the other party was imagining.

This guy’s nymphomaniac nature seems to be becoming more and more obvious.

Moreover, he seemed to be particularly interested in his vest before, but in the blink of an eye, he had the idea of ​​​​being a thief again. It was really…

Zuo Ye secretly shook his head and sighed.

“By the way, as long as you participate in this commission, senior, I can give you a commission fee of three million even if you fail to catch Kaitou Kidd. If you do, I will give you ten times as much!”

However, just a second before Sano was about to refuse, Suzuki Sonoko suddenly said the amount of her commission fee, causing Sano’s voice to get stuck in his throat instantly, and he held the other party’s hand with a serious look on his face.

“You can rest assured if you leave this matter to me!”

You are a fool if you don’t make money. If you catch him, it will be 30 million. Even if Sano works hard in the organization and keeps doing tasks, and including the salary from another job, he only has nine people now. Just a few deposits.

What’s more, if you can’t catch another three million, you can just go fishing and treat it as sightseeing!

But then again.

Sano knew that Suzuki Sonoko’s family was rich, but were they that rich?

A second-generation person can easily count tens of millions, so how much wealth does the family have?

Could it be that he is a prodigal son who has no money at all? What he said just now is just a blank check, right?

But before Sano could open his mouth to test it out, his cell phone suddenly rang.

This ringtone is… a work number?

Sano raised his eyebrows in surprise. Could it be that there is a new mission?

Generally speaking, if the organization has a task, Gin will directly send an email to deal with it instead of making a phone call, unless it is urgent.

After Sano took a look at the caller number on his mobile phone, he unexpectedly discovered that the number belonged to someone he didn’t know at all.

What’s going on? Are there already harassment calls now?

Considering the nature of this work number, Sano still answered the phone and put it to his ear.

In just a few seconds, Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko could clearly feel that Sano’s face turned ugly.

What’s going on?

“Well, I’ll be there soon.”

Sano hung up the phone and looked at Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko: “Sorry, I need to deal with something.”

Suzuki Sonoko knew without even asking that Sano must be in an emergency, and her entrustment to capture Kaito Kidd was probably in vain, so she just nodded in agreement.

Soon, Sano came to Rice Flower Hospital holding an umbrella.

As soon as he entered the third floor of the inpatient department, a noise that was completely opposite to the silence on other floors hit him.

Sano glanced at the delinquents who were pushing and shoving with several policemen in front of the passage, lowered some of his passerby hats slightly, passed through the crowd, and came to a corner in the middle of the corridor and quickly switched to a black death vest.

And at the door of a ward at the end of the corridor, the yellow-haired bad guy’s face was so gloomy that he was almost dripping with water.

“How is it going.”

The yellow-haired bad guy turned around suddenly, and his face looked a little better when he saw Sano.

“Boss.”

Sano glanced inside the ward through the glass of the ward door. There were black Shinigami members lying on several beds who must have just changed into hospital clothes, but whose hairstyle had not changed.

six people.

“They are from the Yingjiang Gang.”

The yellow-haired bad guy quickly explained the situation: “It was done by people from the Yingjiang Gang. In fact, they had already approached our people two days ago and said they wanted to meet and chat with you, boss. They probably wanted to recruit you.” us.”

“At the beginning, they just had a little friction with our people, and we didn’t pay attention to it. Who knew that they would be cruel today? The doctor said that these brothers will not be able to get out of bed for at least half a year.”


           


Conan: I’m really not Tokyo Monster Story

Conan: I’m really not Tokyo Monster Story

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Summary

I, Sano Shinichiro, a time traveler, have a system.
Although the system's tasks are very strange, the rewarded equipment is even more... fresh and refined.
For example, a hammer that cannot cause damage, a small electric donkey that can fly quickly, a coat that turns into a roadie when used, sunglasses that cannot distinguish between humans and animals within 500 meters after wearing them, etc...
What, you ask me how to live better in this world?
Sano Shinichiro smiled faintly and put on his vest: "How can you not get stabbed when you are floating in the world? If you want to avoid getting stabbed, you have to open a trumpet. The more vests I have, the more slutty I will be. I will wave the flag of the winery."
When Akai Shuichi asked Conan what he thought of the black organization, Conan responded like this: The black organization? Although they act a little rough, they are all good people... Wait, which black organization are you asking about?

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