MTL - A Sorcerer in the Detective World-Chapter 2152 Belmore: Shirley, are you not creating the opportunity to take you back?

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Yes... is your uncle! You two guys have asked me my opinion, the soul is light~! ~

Shu Yunwen was speechless, and the horns next to him were slightly glimpsed. His eyes swept back and forth in Conan, Hattori and Endo, and then blinked and said: "This... Endo Master, you are together. ?"

Endo Shingo "snapped" and had not had time to answer. Conan and Hattori had already slipped to the side of Endo, and no matter what the three sevens and twenty-one, they went to the porch of the horns. Haha... Yes, we are together. Mrs. Wang, what are we going into the house to talk about!~"

Endo Shingo was dragged into the corners of the home, and the horns and the vines of the horns followed up. The latter's Shu Yunwen, Sakamoto Sumi, and Matsushita Hiroyuki stood at the door, some messy.

A few seconds later, Matsushita Saburo returned to the gods and cautiously asked: "So what... Yunwen adults, what do we do next?"

"What can I do? Go in together!" Shu Yunwen reluctantly licked his mouth, and the heart greeted him kindly. Kudo had a kimono and a meditation, and then quickly walked into the corners.

The people walked into the corners of the house together and were taken to the living room. The feng shui masters who heard the movements in the corners of the house once came over and saw the people in the living room glimpsed, then asked in surprise: "Bright... Hey, ladies, these people are..."

"Zeng my teacher, you have come over too!" Listening to my words, the horns of the horns smiled slightly, and then pointed at the end of the vine, I said, "...I’m so lucky today, I happened to be famous at the door. The master of Endo Shingo and his friends, so they are invited to come in as guests..."

"Ah? Endo really master?" The voices of the horns of the horns fell, and I immediately noticed Endo Shingo, and immediately put on a look of admiration, "... really you, Master Endo! You are with these people... So, do you have to go to the Deathly Shrine Shrine today?"

"Oh... yes." Endo really bowed. I used to say "ah": "Is it? I am embarrassed. I also went to the shrine before. I didn't recognize you at that time... ..."

In other words, when I was at the shrine, Endo Shingo was only behind the Shu Yunwen and others, and played a role like a passerby. I had never noticed him...

Once I apologized, I immediately introduced myself: "Master Endo, who called me to be a husband, like a master, is also a Feng Shui master..."

Once I had not finished speaking, Shu Yunwen had already slammed and almost didn’t spray.

What the hell! Have you been a husband? What is this **** name?

I am also fucking, but also fucking... Are you interested in other people’s husbands?

This episode is not only a taste, but also a good cut for 404?

Shu Yunwen’s thinking began to float. I used to be a little sloppy, and then asked strangely: “Sorry, may I ask...Is there anything wrong with what I said?”

"Oh... no! No!~" Shu Yunwen came back to God and quickly waved his hand. The next corner of the horns smiled and said: "Okay, I was my teacher, then I will go and prepare for my sister." Tea, please help us to entertain them, Endo Master..."

The horns of the horns said, and they turned their heads to look at the vines. Their faces were not good at all: "Sister, come over and help!"

"Ah...good, brighter." Quan Teng nodded and followed behind the horns of the horns. Once I was a little apologetic, I was apologetic: "...sorry, my mobile phone fell In the next door, go get it first and come back soon."

When I finished speaking, I turned and walked out of the living room. At this time, Conan and the service department were relieved, and Conan whispered softly: "I didn't expect that this time I was so mixed in, I didn't expect you guys. The liar is quite powerful..."

Conan was talking, and could not help but "h!", then reached out and grabbed his own mind, turned his head and glared at the "culprit" Shu Yunwen said: "In addition to the spirit, why are you hitting my head again?!"

"Crap! I don't beat you who? What is a liar?" Shu Yunwen waved his fist. "And you two, what are you doing here? Wasting time..."

In other words, is there time to go shopping and play together?

Shu Yunwen’s words fell, and the service department laughed, and then scratched his head: “This is...we just care a little about the wife of the horns! We haven’t said it before. She was obviously worried about asking the detective to investigate. The result is now just saying 'nervous' or something, too suspicious..."

"Uh……"

What is suspicious about this special!

Shu Yunwen couldn't understand the thinking of these detectives. He was a little powerless to vomit. After he licked his mouth, he said helplessly: "You have to get it! Then you two must hurry, don't waste time!"

Shu Yunwen and Conan and the service department chatted in the air. I once again returned to the living room. After apologizing to Shu Yunwen, they said: "Master Endo, I have some questions about Feng Shui, I would like to ask, may I ask? May I?"

"Oh... this is..." Endo Shingo turned to look at Shu Yunwen and saw Shu Yunwen snoring. He nodded. "Of course..."

......

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Mihua Town, near Mihua Park.

In an apartment, Belmore, who pretends to be a sacred country, sits in front of the easel, holds a brush in his hand, and draws carefully. The painting on the drawing board is exactly what Luoli screamed in the big harem.

In the hand, the brush licked the enamel paint, and the luoli sorrowed on the ice blue scorpion. On the drawing board, Miyano was indifferent, arrogant and indifferent, and the image was suddenly clear. Belmoud put up the brush and then put his hands on the chest. Before, staring at Miyano Shiho on the drawing board, a smile appeared in the corner of his mouth, and a few chuckles were made:

"Hehehe... It's perfect! I have to say that Shirley is really suitable for being a model. The paintings she painted for her model are really beautiful. When I pick her up, I must ask her. Help, give me a model for a few days..."

Belmoud spoke and stared at the drawing paper on the drawing board for a while, then stood up, took the drawing paper on the drawing board, went into the bathroom, and picked up the lighter to ignite.

Soon, a piece of paper burned to ashes, and Bermerd rushed into the toilet. Belmore then sat back at the desk, writing and drawing on his hand, with a smile on his lips:

"Shirley, you are really obsessed with scientific research. I often stay in the lab all day, sometimes not even the home of the sorcerer..."

"... Are you creating an opportunity to bring me back?"