Looking at the closed door, He Quanlian felt very embarrassed for a while.... that is also true, how can the supernatural detective agency be only two people, Yosano Akiko and Edogawa Ranpo, was his IQ just kicked by a mosquito.
Looking at the blooming carnations without the slightest luster in her hand, He Quanlian hesitated for a while, but she turned the bouquet back into coins and put it in her pocket.
Then he took a deep breath and decided that this time, he should walk through the door dignifiedly.
And when he knocked on the door, and when the door opened a small crack, the apologetic smile on his lips froze again.
What came out this time turned out to be Yosano Akiko!
But now the flowers are gone, the apology is stuck in my throat, and it has turned into a silent embarrassment.
The woman wearing a white shirt with a graceful curve looked at him with a smile that was not a smile. The butterfly hairpin on top of her head was lifelike, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she was the first to ask, "What did you do just now?"
"..."
Izumi Lian paused, not knowing how to answer this question.
But Akiko Yoshino obviously didn't need his answer, she just gave him a look like a reminder, and whispered: "Our president's face was dark just now, it's rare that he wants to meet you in person... It seems that you It really left a strong impression on him."
The gloating in his eyes can be seen without a slight observation, and He Quanlian's expression became more and more stiff, and he couldn't help but spit out two words: "...President?" The
one just now Sir, did you have such a big background!
Isn't he the big boss who screwed up the enemy as soon as he came up!
Originally, I wanted to find out how much information the other party knew about him in the detective agency. By the way, I wanted to get closer to prevent the other party from telling the information to the port mafia, but now...
He Quanlian has some headaches and wants to help his forehead, but he really did it. stupid thing.
"Come in." Yosano Akiko didn't give him a chance to sort out his thoughts, and opened the door generously; "We've been waiting for you for a long time."
Seeing that she made way for one person to pass, He Quanlian had to adjust her top hat The direction relieved the tension, and when he lifted his foot and stepped into the door, he turned into the confident and elegant Moon Shadow Mask again.
The interior of the house is obviously an employee office, and the furnishings in it look no different from ordinary enterprises.
Probably the only weird thing is that in addition to Edogawa Ranpo and the president, there are several figures in the house, and everyone has bright red letters on the top of their heads, reminding Izumi Lian and their identities.
Facing the target person in this room, He Quanlian was a little silly.
So far, he has found that the target people are all gathered together, such as schools, such as Hong Kong underworld organizations.
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Yokohama Heart Fraudster
FanfictionAuthor: Xiandouhua Alternative Title: 橫濱芳心欺詐師 Summary: Izumi Lian is only good at two things in his life: rhetoric and magic - the fraudster (hush つき) In the past life, people were always like this call him. After being rebor...