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"Then wash it later. Let's talk about business first."
"Ok."
Glancing outside the room, Judy's eyelids drooped.
His hand was placed on the pistol in the bathrobe without leaving a trace.
"What does Mr. Qin want to talk to me about?"
"That's what I'm talking about. Teacher Judy, you want to talk to me."
"Gin and I have such a good relationship. We are brothers in life and death. If you want me to kill him... you have to pay me more."
"..."
"Add money?"
"Aren't you..."
Judy paused and hesitated for a moment.
Wasn't his information wrong?
She was about to say something else.
sudden.
Suddenly there was a scream outside the door.
"Ah, Hattori, what are you doing?"
Chaos ensued.
After a long while.
There was a knock on the door.
Qin Feng frowned, opened the door directly, and said angrily: "What are you two doing?"
"us..."
Their eyes fell on Qin Feng's bathrobe.
Seeing that it was intact, he instantly understood that the two of them had been tricked.
Conan's face was dark, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Qin Feng, what was the sound we heard just now?"
"Why are there two men, and their voices sound so similar to mine and that of Heiji-nii?"
"Ha, why can't I understand what you are talking about?"
Qin Feng just pretended to be dumbfounded, but he couldn't hide the smile on his lips.
Conan's face turned darker, and he subconsciously touched his slightly wet butt, about to continue questioning.
Hattori Heiji immediately covered his mouth.
He laughed dryly and said: "Haha, Conan is just joking. If there is any noise, we won't disturb you."
After saying that, he noticed that Conan's face turned red.
The hair all over my body suddenly exploded.
His face was the color of pig liver.
Hattori Heiji subconsciously withdrew his hand without waiting for him to ask.
Conan shouted with a look of despair: "Hattori Heiji, I'm going to kill you."
Chapter 587 A gift for you
"Hattori Heiji, I'm going to kill you."
"From now on, my washing machine and you are at odds with each other."
Touching his sticky mouth, Conan went completely crazy.
He directly pressed the foot strength-enhancing shoes, and the football popped out of the belt.
"Hey, Kudo, what are you doing? Calm down, calm down."
Cold sweat broke out on Hattori Heiji's forehead.
He hurriedly rolled to the side and dodged narrowly.
But it's not over yet.
Looking at the opened anesthesia watch, his pupils tightened and he hurriedly escaped from Judy's apartment.
A hissing sound.
The sound of the anesthetic needle popping through the air sounded from behind.
Hattori Heiji jumped in anger.
I thought I couldn't escape.
But at this moment, he felt his feet slip, stumbled, and fell directly.
Just in time to avoid the flying anesthesia needle, Hattori Heiji breathed a sigh of relief.
But look at the culprit that caused him to slip.
A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in my mind.
Hei Tantou, who was originally full of annoyance, hurriedly glanced at his palm.
He immediately understood the cause and effect of the matter, and for a moment he felt guilty.
"Conan, this is a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding, don't get excited, I apologize to you."
"Whoever wants to listen to your apology will die."
Conan walked out the door with a frightening red light in his eyes.
boom!
Qin Feng was not interested in watching these two guys fool around, so he closed the door again.
There was a smile in his eyes.
"Okay, Teacher Judy, no one will bother us now."
"You can tell me your terms."
Judy's eyes flashed.
Didn't answer the call immediately.
I kept thinking about the word "washing machine" in my mind.
This is what Conan himself admitted just now.
Washing machine...He said why the little boy was so special.
It turned out to be a high school detective who was famous in Tokyo before.
But how did he turn into a child? Could it be...that organization?
A bold guess quickly emerged in Judy's mind.
When he looked at Qin Feng again, his eyes suddenly looked different.
Yes.
The actions of those two guys just now were so obvious. If he was really with the black organization, how could he let them go?
I was frightened by the phone call between him and Gin just now.
Judy felt relieved.
But to be on the safe side, she couldn't help but test it out: "Qin Jun seems to like Conan very much."
"Hey, who likes him? If this guy wasn't my cheap son, I wouldn't bother to care about him."
Qin Feng sat on the sofa carelessly and spoke angrily.
It's as if this is his home court.
Judy's eyes lit up, a gossipy smile appeared on her face, and she used the Great Devouring Technique again.
And because of the bathrobe, the power this time is greater than before.
"Is Conan actually your godson, Mr. Qin? I remember he is the son of the famous star Yukiko. How did you get her to agree?"
"Ah!"
Qin Feng couldn't help but rolled his eyes.
This washing machine is really, it actually admitted its identity in front of people casually.
No sense of caution at all.
"Teacher Judy, don't worry about this. Since you want to cooperate with me, you should just bid directly and don't waste our mutual time."
When Judy heard this, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.
Although she didn't get an answer, she made a decision immediately based on the information she collected.
Although this guy has an ambiguous relationship with the mysterious organization, with Yukiko and Conan around, the two sides are absolutely incompatible.
Her eyebrows couldn't help but reveal joy.
"My conditions have been stated before. Let's work together to deal with that organization."
"We at the FBI can not only provide you with intelligence, but we can also include Conan and Yukiko in the witness protection program to ensure their safety..."
"Hey, Mr. Qin, what are you doing? Why are you leaving? I haven't finished speaking yet."
"I think we are not on the same channel at all, and there is no need to continue talking."
Qin Feng spread his hands and looked unusually speechless.
After thinking for a moment, he said bluntly: "Forget it, you may not understand this."
"Then let me tell you straight, do you think I care about that organization? Wanting to destroy them is just a casual thing."