thefictionvixens Chapter 138
Chapter 138
"Do something or have something happy and happy and my symptoms will be relieved now." Tang Zhen said in a not very good tone.
Can't it be cured?" asked Conan incredulously.
"No, unless I can fully grasp this power. Tang Zhen shook his head and began to prepare breakfast.
"Brother Tang Zhen, you don't have any mental illness, do you?" asked Conan looking at his busy back in the kitchen, and his tone was a little uncertain.
Conan was directly suspecting that Tang Zhen was mentally ill, and he thought that the reason why he didn't see it before was because Tang Zhen was stimulated yesterday to have an attack.
You go and ask some real martial arts grandmasters, and you will know whether what I said is true or false!" said Tang Zhen in a not very good tone.
"You kid don't talk now, if I provoke me to clean you up at that time, you will also be cleaned up for nothing." "Seeing what else Conan wants to ask, Tang Zhen said in a grim tone.
"Well, I'm not going to talk about you, how about we talk about the Black-clad organization? It was too late last night before I could ask!" Conan said a little, feeling threatened.
Then he shifted the topic to the black-clothed organization, and asked in a very solemn tone, it was really not easy for him to endure this topic from yesterday to now.
"Didn't you ask when Miss Akemi woke up yesterday?" asked Tang Zhen a little strangely, which was not in line with Conan's personality.
"At that time, she was injured like that, and she needed to rest very much, how could I ask her?" Conan said speechlessly, he was a little suspicious that Tang Zhen really treated him as a child, was he so ignorant of weight?
Looking at Conan's hundred claws scratching his heart, Tang Zhen said with a smile, now he is basing his happiness on the pain of others.
Tang Zhen didn't let Conan wait long, so he made breakfast, because he was in a bad mood, he didn't pay much attention when making breakfast.
"Take your share, let's go to the medical room to eat with Akemi Miyano, then you can ask her about the black-clad organization!" Tang Zhen divided the breakfast, let Conan serve his own, and then went to the medical room.
"Brother Tang Zhen, why are you making so few types of breakfast today?" On the way to the medical room, Conan looked at the seafood porridge and noodles and a glass of milk in the tray, and asked a little strangely, you must know that in the past, Tang Zhen did not do four or five things, but he did not stop.
"I'm not in the mood! Some are good to eat. Tang Zhen said in a bad mood.
"Uh, well!" Conan was a little helpless.
"Miss Akemi has eaten!" Coming to the infirmary and putting breakfast away, Conan woke Akemi Miyano who was lying on the hospital bed, and then helped her to lean on the bed.
"Well, well, thank you Conan, Tang Zhen has worked. Looking at the breakfast in front of him, Akemi Miyano thanked the two.
"Hmm!" Tang Zhen didn't speak, and ate breakfast directly.
"Miss Mingmei, Brother Tang Zhen is fine, he is not in a good mood. Conan saw Miyano Akemi looking at Tang Zhen with a gloomy face with some doubt, and took the initiative to help explain.
"Oh, did I disturb you?" Akemi Miyano was a little misunderstood.
Miss Mingmei needs my care?" Seeing that Tang Zhen didn't want to speak, Conan quickly explained.
"No need, I'll just do it myself. Akemi Miyano smiled, leaned back on the bed, and took a small bite of her own breakfast.
Tang Zhen and Conan quickly finished breakfast, and after waiting for Akemi Miyano to eat, the two did not rush to clean up the mess.
"Miss Akemi, can you tell us something about that organization?" asked Conan first, somewhat impatiently.
"Conan and Tang Zhen, you really want to know about that organization, this should be considered clearly, for ordinary people, even knowing that organization will be dangerous. Akemi Miyano asked in a somewhat solemn tone.
"We have already been in line with that organization, and my cousin Shinichi Kudo disappeared while investigating them, and I saved you from them. Without waiting for Conan to speak, Tang Zhen said in a very heavy tone at this time.
"Uh, I..." Conan suddenly didn't know what to say, but thinking that Akemi Miyano was not familiar with it, he didn't explain the misleading in Tang Zhen's words.
Then it's okay for me to talk about it, I don't know much about that organization, after all, I am only a peripheral member.
"The organization is very mysterious, and there are all kinds of members in it, not only those armed members you know, but also elites from all walks of life. "
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Akemi Miyano briefly introduced the composition of the organizations she knew, and then said their code names.
"The important members of the organization are codenamed by the name of the wine, such as the two people you met yesterday, one codename is ginjiu and the other is codenamed vodka, and my sister's code name is Shirley. "
Then Miss Akemi, what is your code name?" Although Miyano Akemi didn't know much about the organization, what she knew had already revealed to Conan the tip of the huge iceberg, but then he asked a little curiously.
My ability is very average, I just organized a peripheral member. Akemi Miyano didn't know whether to rejoice or laugh at himself.
With the ability to easily plan and successfully steal a billion yen from the bank, this is quite ordinary. Conan was a little shocked to how terrifying those official members with the name of the liquor should be if that were the case.
"Uh......" Hearing Conan talk about his feat, Akemi Miyano lowered her head a little embarrassed.
"Miss Akemi, I don't know what Akai Shuichi's wine name is, and what is the official name of the organization?" asked Tang Zhen the key question.
"The maharajah's code name is rye whiskey, as for the real name of the organization, I don't know, or there should be no name. Akemi Miyano introduced Akai Shuichi before shaking her head and saying.
"An organization as big as yours doesn't even have a name?" asked Conan a little strangely.
"What's so surprising about this, you don't know that people are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, is this called muffled wealth do you understand?" said Tang Zhen in a strange manner.
So what should we call this organization in the future?
"Let's call it a winery!" Tang Zhen thought for a moment and said all the names he had seen on the Internet in his previous life.