MTL - Conan’s Denial of Confession-Chapter 325 : I feel very good about this car

The three-hour voyage of the Saribeth from the port of Yokohama to the port of Tokyo ended quickly.

Mouri Kogoro and Nakamori Ginzo, who were guarding the glider of Kidd, the upper-level phantom thief, were unable to wait for the person they wanted to wait.

Fortunately, it was almost at the port, and the swimming distance was not far.

Kuroba Kaito was still swimming in the sea.

Still fighting against the waves of the sea, secretly swearing.

At the next gem exhibition with Noriko Amemiya present, we must consider it carefully before deciding not to receive a notification letter from Kidd the phantom thief!

As for Baileys Sweet, Kuroba Kuidou had a little guess in his heart. She was probably the heir of the phantom thief Kidd taught by her father?

Because Kuroba Kuito knew that he didn't go to inherit Kaito Kid from the very beginning.

Kuroba Kaito pondered this in his heart: "I vaguely remember that Dad seems to have said once that he taught someone before."

If that's the case, then you really have the qualifications to examine yourself.

Kuroba Kaito felt that he had undoubtedly guessed Baileys' identity.

Alas, I don't want to, continue to swim!

After the Sally Beth docked.

The false alarm also made the guests tremble with fear, and the people of the Suzuki family also apologized to everyone for a while.

Mrs. Suzuki grabbed her daughter who wanted to run with Xiaolan Noriko, and said gently to Amemiya Noriko and Maurilan; "The reception at the party was not good enough, let me send you home."

Mouri Kogoro didn't rent a car today, and it's quite troublesome to go back by car at night, so he accepted it politely, while Noriko Amamiya arranged for a car to wait for him at Tokyo Port, so he didn't need to send it.

Suzuki Sonoko was caught by her mother and couldn't run, so she eagerly made an appointment to come out to play tomorrow.

Of course, the topic is to discuss her Kaitou-sama Kid.

Although her phantom thief Kidd failed today, she got the phantom thief Kidd's rose, and she also witnessed the phantom thief Kidd disguised as her best friend Xiaolan...

Amamiya Noriko was embarrassed to tell her that the phantom thief Kidd even prepared girls' underwear, which was too dedicated.

There's also the point of carrying roses with you. If you didn't know that he likes Qingzi, he would be more or less suspected of being a scumbag.

She is a scumbag killer, and the scumbag confession doesn't even give attribute points, so don't get caught by her.

After leaving and leaving Chieda Riho, Amamiya Noriko saw Belmod, and she returned to the appearance of Chris Wynyard.

Belmod walked with a few young ladies of the rich second generation with a smile on her face, all of whom were fans of her Chris Wynyard.

Seeing Kiko Amamiya looking over there, she would also wave her hand in response, but she will not talk to Kiko now, and one is probably squatting herself with a lot of Baileys.

Port of Tokyo.

After Amamiya Noriko got off the Saribeth cruise ship, she and Chied Riho first went to Chied Riho's car and changed clothes in the bulletproof commercial car.

Her sports car hasn't arrived yet, and it will take a while to get Belmode home.

But anyway, she didn't say the specific time about sister Bei, and in an emergency, she might put her pigeon.

Chieda Riho was in the car watching Noriko who got out of the car after changing clothes.

He has completely changed his appearance, he is taller and taller, and his body is a little more hot. He is wearing a black sleeveless long dress, small high heels, long flowing hair, and a cool and elegant temperament.

The lovely lady has become a cold lady.

Chieda Riho lowered the car window and asked, "When will you be back at night?"

"I don't know, maybe if I don't go back to sleep at night, Sister Qianzhi should go to bed first."

Akiko Amamiya blinked.

Chieda Riho glanced at her, and she started to take advantage of me when she changed her number, and she was still charging at me?

Really floating.

"Don't suffer if you play outside alone at night."

Chieda Riho said calmly, Noriko, you are still just a 17-year-old girl.

"I see who eats who, how can I lose."

Talk big without money.

Chie Riho rolled her eyes at her, waved her hand and left, not to disturb Noriko's plan.

Amamiya Noriko raised her hand to check the time, it was still early.

It's not even time for the nightlife to begin.

By the way, in order to let Sister Bei know that she is a rich woman, she finally put on a small watch that Amamiya Noriko wouldn't wear.

Her dress is also tailored by a top French designer. Fortunately, the designer's aesthetics are oriental, and she is not artistic and exaggerated. Otherwise, this dress is made with a naked back or a low cut.

If she let her wear it, she hired a murderer on the spot to tie the designer to the African tribe to experience the original dressing style.

People rely on clothes and horses on saddles, although it is not completely applicable, but she is dressed so uncommonly, at least no gangsters bother her.

Maybe a little bit ashamed.

So those who dare to come are the rich second generation who drive luxury cars.

"Are you free, Miss?"

"No, wait."

"Boy friend?"

"girlfriend."

"…"

Everyone choked at this point, but then she was very tacit when she was joking, and her motivation was greatly increased.

It's definitely not a boyfriend anyway.

Although she is such a beautiful girl, she is very motivated to dig her feet, but it will undoubtedly be a little more difficult if she has a boyfriend.

Amamiya Noriko was waiting anyway. Since she came to ask, let’s chat a few words, exchange contact information, and then please go to the side and wait.

The trumpet has a list of rich second-generation fish ponds.

After a while, a bunch of luxury cars were parked at the Odaiba shopping plaza in Tokyo Port, and the parking staff experienced the feeling of a dozen or so luxury cars.

After more, it attracted more attention, and Amamiya Noriko consciously moved to the side away from this group of rich second-generation.

The rich second generation over there got together to chat.

"You also failed to strike up a conversation with that beauty?"

"My young master did not fail. If you succeed, you need to get the contact information. Next time you come out to play."

"It's a coincidence, so am I."

"Is there any contact information? I have it too."

"You, have both?"

"We all have."

"…"

A group of rich second-generation looked at each other and decided to change the subject.

With eyesight, she said, "Which family is she the eldest lady? The necklace, watch, skirt, and high heels add up to how many times more expensive than my car."

"It's a little hard to chase, and spending money is useless."

"I only know how to use money. It's too low. I can sing."

Some people also noticed that something was wrong. This was more direct than using money to pick up girls. He sneered: "Hehe, maybe it was pretending to catch us."

"Makes sense."

"It's probably like that!"

"It makes sense."

"Understood...then you still haven't left?!"

The others looked at him contemptuously: "Didn't you leave yet?"

"That's right, it doesn't matter if she has money or not. It's the first time I've met such a beautiful person."

"In comparison, those star idols are too bad."

"I must chase her."

"Dream less, I chase."

The parking boy calmly parked another luxury car and listened to their conversation.

All I can say is that the lady has pinched you.

When he used to provide parking services, the lady in the back almost agreed with everyone.

Amamiya Noriko waited for a long time, and finally her sports car arrived.

I used a trailer to bring her sports car over. Her Koenigsegg chassis is a bit low, and it is level to drive up.

"Miss, I'm in a hurry, so I can only ship it like this first. This is the car key."

After the tow truck driver handed over the keys to Miss Amamiya, she left first and could only park temporarily on the side of the road.

In order to avoid innocent tickets being posted, Amamiya Noriko waved to the rich second generation over there, then got in the car and drove away.

The rich second generation waved their hands in unison, and after she drove away, they looked at each other a few times. He had a lot of competitors.

Amamiya Noriko sent a message to Belmod by the way and met at the agreed place.

When I went there, Belmod had a cup of milk tea in hand, and looked at her in an unhappy mood.

Amamiya Noriko parked the car and sat down with her in the chair by the side of the road.

"I'm sorry, Miss Absinthe, I'm late."

Belmod rudely despised her for an indeterminate time, and let go of her pigeons to do whatever she wanted.

She waited here for a while and found that Baileys hadn't come, and then turned her head and thought, this woman didn't set a specific time in advance!

I waited for a long time with two cups of milk tea in my hand, and I was very unhappy.

Amamiya Noriko said strangely after apologizing: "Shouldn't it be 'it's okay, I just arrived'?"

Belmod said she refused to cooperate with her script.

Amamiya Noriko took the milk tea in her hand, and said a little strangely: "Why are you a person who buys milk tea?"

"Because there is no coffee to sell."

Amamiya Noriko nodded, what you said is not unreasonable, but she looked down at the label on her milk tea, the second cup was half price.

"Is my cup half price?"

Belmod relaxed and leaned against the back of the chair, wearing sunglasses with slightly curly blond hair hanging down, wearing a suit, folded his legs and looked at the toes of his shoes, with a cigarette in one hand and milk tea in the other, A little ruffian and a little charming.

Wen Yan glanced at her: "I told the clerk to buy only one cup. She asked me three times if I really only bought one cup? The second cup is half price, so I will buy two cups."

In the end, Belmod said affirmatively: "Yes, your cup is half price."

Amamiya Noriko could only look at her cup of milk tea, then took a sip from the straw: "It's your full heart after all."

Belmod calmly exhaled a cigarette. It's not the milk tea I made for you. Are you stealing your heart for nothing? !

After drinking the milk tea, Amamiya Noriko asked around to find out what bad thing Sister Bei did with the Sally Beth today.

But Belmod doesn't give her that easily, she's professional.

Then Amamiya Noriko casually asked what the gin was doing.

"Inquiring about him, you are very dangerous."

Belmod raised his eyebrows and said lightly.

Amamiya Noriko didn't care, because when it happened, Sister Bei no longer had the meaning of exposing and reporting her identity, her own.

She guessed: "Anyway, he's probably dealing with traitors again, right?"

Belmod gave Baileys a slightly surprised look. Did you guess right or ask me if you knew the actual situation?

She calmly warned: "Gin wine is not as easy to talk as I am. If you provoke him casually, maybe some force will be dispatched to solve you."

gunship helicopter...

Amamiya Noriko murmured in her heart, but this thing is really incomprehensible. The cement wall with armed large-caliber machine guns has been swept through by you, and the iron is as crisp as paper.

She also knew about the hidden military base in the suburbs, and we didn't provoke Master Qin when we were fine.

After blowing water with Belmod for a while, Amamiya Noriko invited her to drink.

Belmod, who has remained calm, was shocked.

This woman finally revealed her true nature.

"I have something to do tomorrow, so I won't drink."

Amamiya Noriko was suspicious: "Really?"

You are not a model worker. You will just finish the task today and do it again the next day?

Sister Bei is also fishing every now and then.

Belmod spit out a cigarette and said without changing his face: "Really."

Amamiya Noriko changed her proposal: "Then let's go to the spa. The recent weather is quite humid, so it's better to remove the moisture. If the moisture is too heavy, it will cause endocrine disorders."

"..."

Belmod took a cigarette and turned to look at Baileys. Is there any ambiguity in your words?

Not going even without her.

It's not time to meet frankly, Baileys hasn't removed the mysterious label from her, and can't investigate any information about her at all.

Belmod decisively refused, and will drink the bar next time.

At least next time it is not so easy to drink and get drunk, Baileys has no chance.

Amamiya Noriko regretted for a while, and casually wondered: "Have you pushed a few times to ask for a drink? Have you not practiced your drinking power yet?"

Belmod sneered: "Do I still need to practice? I just caught you off guard that time. Don't think I didn't know that the ice cubes you put in my wine glass was Coke."

Amemiya Noriko refused to admit it.

After sitting on the bench for a while and drinking a cup of milk tea, a few rounds of pretty boys came to chat up.

The chat culture is very strong.

Belmod is different from her, she has no interest in talking to men who come to chat with her.

Especially in front of Baileys, she didn't even have the patience to perfunctory.

She was like this, and Amamiya Noriko couldn't continue fishing, so she simply refused. After drinking the milk cart, she took Belmode to the parking lot to get the car.

Belmod hadn't been in her car for a while.

After sitting in the co-pilot, I remembered that she had seen this car before, and I was going to order one, but it was not as simple as she imagined. The configuration of the car~www.novelbuddy.com~ and when she tried to investigate the information of Baileys' car customizer, she was perfectly concealed and couldn't find out anything.

Even if she is a big star to book a car, there is no preferential treatment.

On the side, I found that the background of Baileys is very powerful, at least in foreign countries.

Belmod looked out the window with his arms outstretched, and he couldn't help but glance at Baileys who was driving intently as he drove her home.

Do your best to hold back.

This woman is beautiful...

But it's not just plain bad fun.

Belmod frowned and said: "You are only driving in the city, what are you doing?"

"I have a very good feeling in the gear of this car."

Belmod sneered with an expressionless face: "Hahaha, don't my thighs feel very good? Just touch my thigh once you hang up the gear?!"