NOVEL NEXT WORLD Chapter 225 Curse? !
"Yes……"
Dr. A Li was sitting on the sofa holding a tea cup, staring blankly at the policemen surrounding him, and inexplicably saw the words "eyes on" in the other's eyes.
He opened his mouth, glanced at Conan and nodded, "It's my invention. Is there any problem?"
what happened?
Was Kudo Shinichi caught in trouble with his invention?
"No, it's just that Conan put the bug in Mr. Tang Mu's vehicle, and Mr. Tang Mu has a special status, so he must handle it with caution." Zhu Fu Jingguang responded and made two notes in the police manual before turning his head. Looking at Tang Muqing, "Do you need to ask anything else?"
"No more." Tang Muqing smiled, leaned lazily on the sofa and pressed his cell phone, and said softly: "I thought it was some big deal, but I didn't expect that Conan was naughty and playful, but fortunately it was not Conan who was being targeted. "
Hearing this, Zhu Fu Jingguang nodded, looked at Conan, then at Dr. A Li, and finally looked at Tang Muqing, curiously asking, "What are you doing? Contact a lawyer?"
On the side, Dr. A Li instantly became alert.
Are you going to sue an elementary school student?
Tang Muqing's usual team of lawyers is Fei Yingli, so...
One's own family beating one's own family?
"Is there anything I can contact..." Tang Muqing smiled helplessly, put down his phone after a while and said: "It just reminded me, I plan to collect money with the aristocratic families I have made friends with to popularize legal terms among primary and middle school students to avoid future problems. This kind of thing, by the way..."
Tang Muqing paused and looked at Dr. Ali with a smile, "Does Dr. Ali's research lack experimental funds? If not, I can help. I think many companies also lack talents like Dr. Ali, but... …Accepting funding means accepting supervision of the research project, don’t you think?”
Dr. Ali:…
He's a little confused, what does that mean?
"But regarding supervision... I have to make a suggestion to my superiors at the Metropolitan Police Department. After all, I am also very afraid of someone secretly assembling bombs at home. For the safety of the public, the source of experimental materials also needs to be controlled." Tang Muqing folded his hands on his legs, with a gentle smile on his face, "Oh, by the way, I plan to find a congressman with a better relationship to launch a census activity. I was cheated on by a few foreigners some time ago. But it was discovered that they entered the country privately, so..."
Under Conan's confused eyes, Tang Muqing turned his head and looked at Conan with a teasing smile, "What a great census. Without illegal households, the number of illegal immigrants will be greatly reduced. We will also arrange for the household registration police to visit on time. , very safe, right?”
Conan: ...
I understand, but I feel like I'm being targeted.
He Edogawa Conan is a gangster now, he can't...
Conan frowned and lowered his head in thought.
Is it scientific to use the identity of Kudo Shinichi to call Officer Megure to help solve the identity problem?
Officer Megure would probably refuse, right?
Then...does the father who is far abroad have a solution?
"Yes...it's not bad..." Dr. A Li came back to his senses and glanced at Conan next to him without words.
In the past, I could get over it by fooling around, but now... I have to find a way to deal with this household registration issue.
"I am indeed a good person who cares about the safety of the people." Tang Muqing smiled with his eyes bent, slowly stood up from the sofa, lowered his eyes and straightened his sleeves, his smile still gentle, "Don't say in the future that capitalists have no heart. Oh."
Oh, that means the laws and regulations are not strict enough.
Conan's routine can be used successfully in places like Japan and the United States, and it can be put into China...
Haha, want to go to school?
Go ahead and dream. You don’t even know your household registration and you still want to go to school? Still want to hide your identity?
"That's the black heart, right?"
Zhu Fu Jingguang put away the police manual, stood up, looked at Tang Muqing with a gentle smile, and said jokingly: "Or 80% black?"
"I don't allow you to scold yourself like that." Tang Muqing couldn't help but curl his eyes, stretched out his hand and put his fingers on the back of Zhu Fu Jingguang's hand, and said softly: "Aren't you my sweetheart?"
Zhu Fu Jingguang:...
He didn't want to talk at all now.
"It's a bit cold." Tang Muqing said casually, raising his hand to pull up Zhu Fu Jingguang's collar, "Wear thicker clothes for work tomorrow. It's noon and your hands are still cold."
Zhufu Jingguang smiled and nodded, and said softly: "Should I ask Amuro to bring lunch later? You should stay at the Metropolitan Police Department until get off work today, right?"
"Yeah." Tang Muqing responded, turned around and was about to go to the bathroom to wash his hands when he saw Xiaolan suddenly stand up.
The long-haired girl held Conan in her hand, her face full of guilt, and she bent down to several police officers in front of her, "I'm sorry, Conan for everyone -"
Before he finished speaking, a hand was already touching his shoulder.
Tang Muqing put his palm on Xiaolan's shoulder to stop Xiaolan from bending down to apologize. He frowned, "It's not your fault, why do you apologize?"
"But Conan lives in my house now." Xiaolan looked up blankly, but still felt very sorry, "I have caused trouble to everyone."
Tang Muqing:...
I can understand it, but I don’t quite understand it either.
"No need." Tang Muqing patted Xiaolan's shoulder and said softly: "He did something wrong. It's his parents who should take him to apologize. Even if his custody is now left in the Maori family, it should be It was Mr. Mori who acted as guardian who led him to apologize, and there was no need for an underage girl to bend over to me.”
Mao Lilan:......
That makes sense.
So now that Kudo Shinichi has not revealed his identity, can she go back and ask Conan to contact her parents to see what lies they will make up to deceive her?
Xiaolan nodded silently, "Okay, I understand."
"Don't bend down and lower your head at will. Every time you stand in front of him, he will never let him realize his mistake." Tang Muqing stood up straight and looked down at Conan who was standing next to Xiaolan.
After a moment of silence, Tang Muqing suddenly chuckled, stretched out his hand and tapped Conan on the head, "Good boy, I'll give you a chance to correct yourself and apologize."
Conan looked up blankly, "Then..."
"A handwritten apology letter of 10,000 words each." Tang Muqing raised the corner of his mouth and looked condescendingly at the death student in front of him, "One copy is for me to confess to your violation of my privacy, and the other is for Officer Mu Mu to confess You increase your workload, give one to Xiaolan to regret that you always cause trouble to her, give one to Dr. Ali to regret that you kept him busy all day today, and give one to Officer Ohara, who ate for this matter. The time was delayed by two hours.”
Conan blinked, "Eating...postponed? Two hours?"
"Yes, Mr. Ohara is not in good health and his stomach is weak. If you eat later, you might get a stomachache." Tang Muqing bent down slightly, put his palm on Conan's head, and said with a smile: "You know what the consequences will be if you don't eat on time. Stomach bleeding, gastric perforation, gastric ulcer, gastric cancer..."
Zhu Fu Jingguang:...
curse? !