Conan: Life between Green Plum and Skyfall

Chapter 125 Who still eavesdrops these days?

Well, it's a pity that he really underestimated the impulse of a young man when he was angry. Also, for Shirakura, who makes a living by his looks, exposing his true appearance in the past was a serious matter.

Shirakura's fury towards Professor Hirota had reached its peak. Fortunately, there weren't any handy tools in this corridor; otherwise, he would have probably hit Professor Hirota on the head with a stick.

However, as he listened to Masayoshi Hirota chattering in front of him, his anger grew stronger and stronger, and the last sentence Professor Hirota said before opening the door made his anger reach its peak.

"Well, anyway, I only have the disk with the photo I sent you. Take it or leave it!"

After hearing this, even though he had nothing in his hand, Shirakura's hand unconsciously reached towards Professor Hirota's neck.

At this moment, Professor Hirota just opened the door of his study.

"Anyway, come in and wait! I'll help others find their things and then give you yours."

Upon hearing this, Shirakura's hand instantly stopped where it was:

"No, someone else's stuff?"

Then the next moment, he saw Mingmei and the other two in the room staring at the door, looking at his two hands placed next to Professor Hirota's neck.

At this moment, all the anger and annoyance disappeared, replaced by deep panic.

He is just an ordinary model, not a professional murderer, nor a meticulous and premeditated criminal.

He was just blinded by anger and planned to do such a heinous thing.

After seeing the three people in the house, Hong Wen's brain calmed down instantly, and the anger in his heart disappeared in an instant, replaced by deep fear.

What had he just done? Did he almost kill the professor? The key point was, there were three other people in the room! In other words, if he had succeeded, the next moment, his entire career would be completely ruined!

Thinking of this, his whole body was instantly covered with cold sweat. This night, which was not too cold, made him feel like he was falling into an icy cave.

Seeing this scene, Conan winked at Xiao Ai:

"Look, what did I say? Is someone preparing to cause trouble?"

Seeing this, Xiao Ai glared at Shirakura at the door in dissatisfaction. Couldn't this bastard just hold back a little longer? Once he entered the room and saw the people inside, he wouldn't have any more thoughts of killing people, would he?

By then, she will be the winner of tonight's bet!

However, she is willing to accept defeat and is not someone who cannot afford to lose.

So, after glaring at Shirakura for a few seconds, she withdrew her gaze and looked at Conan:

"You win, and I owe you a favor. What do you want me to do?"

Receiving the question in Ai's eyes, Conan smiled and gave her a look in return:

"Anyway, I'll just owe you the money first and talk about it later."

"Huh? What's wrong? Why aren't any of you talking?"

At this time, Hirota Masami also noticed that the atmosphere in the room was not right. He turned around and looked at Shirakura behind him and Akemi in front of him with some suspicion:

"Do you know?"

"do not know."

Mingmei shook her head and wanted to say something, but considering that she was just a passerby, she hesitated for a moment and held her words back.

"We know each other!"

Conan on the side stood up and said with a smile:

"This big brother must be a model! I've seen you in a classmate's magazine. Sure enough, you're just as handsome as in the magazine~"

"Um, thank you, kid."

Shirakura forced a smile on his face. But inside, he was deeply uneasy. Although he hadn't done anything just now, the three of them must have seen him trying to take action.

"Well, that's fine. It's better to commit impulsive murder than to reveal your true appearance!"

Thinking of this, Professor Guangtian beside him snorted coldly and said dissatisfiedly:

"What's so good about it! I don't know where I borrowed this skin from, what's so good about it! Hiding my true self, is my true self so shameful?"

"professor!"

Shirakura's anger suddenly flared up again. If it weren't for the fact that there were three other people in the room, he probably wouldn't have been able to hold back.

"You can't say that!"

Before Shirakura could say anything, Conan interrupted:

"Because he's a model, the most important thing for a model, besides his figure, is his face. If he didn't have such a good-looking face, I'm afraid the magazine would fire him, not to mention his fans!

Am I right, big brother?"

"Hmm? Ah, yes, little one, you're quite right. How do you know so much about it?"

Shirakura suppressed his anger, squatted down, touched Conan's head, and said gently.

"Well, I plan to be a model when I grow up, so I've learned a little bit about it."

Conan ignored the two pairs of dead fish eyes of Ai and Mingmei behind him and said with a smile.

When people are out there, their identities are all given by themselves. What he wants to be when he grows up is up to him, isn't it? Anyway, it's just bragging, it doesn't matter~

Thinking of this, he looked at Professor Hirota and found a hint of apology in his eyes. He understood instantly that he was in trouble now.

"Well, Miss, although it may be a bit presumptuous, could you please wait outside for a moment? I have something to talk to my student in private."

Soon, Hirota Masami said to Mingmei with a hint of apology on his face.

"Ah, it's okay! Since you have something to do, Professor, let's go out first."

After getting Conan's hint, Mingmei nodded and walked out with Conan and Ai.

After closing the door, Mingmei turned sideways, put her ear to the door and listened.

"Amei-nee (sister), what are you doing?"

Looking at the scene in front of them, Conan and Ai's expressions could no longer be restrained.

"Listen to what's going on inside! What if that Shirakura wants to attack again?"

Mingmei said confidently, while sticking close to the door and listening carefully.

Conan looked at this scene and was speechless:

Come on, who still eavesdrops these days? Before he came out, he secretly planted a bug in there!

However, seeing that Mingmei didn't seem to need it, he didn't say anything else. He took out his headphones, handed one to Xiaoai, and then listened quietly.