Chapter 290

Tasteless, indescribable color, inexpressible.

Danger!

Danger!!!

Danger!!!

Observation Haki is always on Jiachen's nerves. Since crossing here, nothing has made him feel dangerous.

But now... there is.

Maori Kogoro and Conan's pupils shrank suddenly... cold sweat broke out.

Finally understand why Jiachen and Lan are so eager to go out.

This thing, after eating it, it will really kill people!!!

"Ahem." Maori Kogoro's brain worked quickly, "I say Jiachen boy, make some more dishes, these are not enough.

"Mauri uncle is right, these are indeed not enough." Conan also showed a forced smile.

"There are still a lot in the pot..." After hearing this, Kisaki Eri hesitated for a while.

"After all, the dishes are too monotonous, aren't they? "Kogoro Maori glanced at the dish, and there seemed to be microorganisms moving inside.

"Mr. Maori is right..." Jiachen's expression remained unchanged, "Besides, Xiaolan seems to want to eat the dishes I made.

"Yeah, I want to eat the food made by Brother Jiachen." Xiaolan nodded heavily.

"Well, do you need me to help you?" asked Eri Kisaki.

"No..." Jiachen shook his head and walked towards the kitchen under the gaze of Conan and Kogoro Maori.

It seemed that the other person's figure was the savior who saved the world.

"But..." Eri Kisaki hesitated for a while.

She was afraid that the dishes she was researching would get cold, and the taste would be completely lost.

"No buts." Jiachen said ruthlessly, "Conan and Mr. Maori are hungry, so let them eat first."

Conan: ? ? ? ! ! !

Kogoro Maori? ? ? ! ! !

Jiachen, you are ruthless!

Feeling the two murderous gazes, Jiachen looked calm.

"I want to go in with you and help Jiachen." Xiaolan looked determined.

"Xiaolan, eat something first." Feiyingli said with concern, "After all, you didn't eat at noon."

Xiaolan shook her head and said seriously according to her memory, "I want to follow Jiachen, understand Jiachen, and become Jiachen's shape."

Xiaolan's words were shocking.

"Why should I learn from him?" Maori Kogoro looked puzzled, and also to divert Feiyingli's attention.

"Because Jiachen is strong enough and can do everything." Xiaolan looked determined and believed it without a doubt.

Jiachen:?

Why should I become his shape?

No way, no way.

Does my observation Haki have such a big impact on Xiaolan?

I thought she was just loyal to me and would not betray me.

But now, there seems to be a little problem

She... seems to be too close to me.

In Xiaolan's consciousness, the most profound scene is the scene where Jiachen used a wild airflow similar to black magic to break through the ground to save her.

So she always believed that Jiachen was omnipotent.

Xiaolan herself has a strong character and always wants to be independent, so she said this.

Even Maori Kogoro, who is a bit thick-skinned, felt that something was wrong..

Xiaolan seemed... too influenced by Jiachen.

As time went by...

Everyone finished their meal.

After Conan and Maori Kogoro tasted the food of Kisaki Eri, they were making a sound of "hmm~hmm~" in the toilet.

And Kisaki Eri didn't touch the food she cooked in order to let the others eat more.

She just ate some of what Jiachen made.

At this time, she sat on the sofa, looking at Jiachen from time to time, wanting to ask something, but she didn't say it in the end.

It was getting late, and Jiachen should leave.

"I will come again... until she recovers her memory." "After leaving this sentence, Jiachen disappeared into the night.

That night... downstairs of an apartment building.

Vermouth was wearing a tight black leather jacket, which made it easier for her to move like a night walker.

She loaded her pistol, covered her body with darkness, and waited for a car to appear.

She had no choice at this time.

Because Xiaolan was too deeply involved with the organization.

After getting the news from Vodka... she found out that Xiaolan was being guided to join the organization step by step.

Gin was optimistic about her, and Vodka was friends with her..

Danger was always around her.

What's more... Xiaolan's father was a detective, and there was a smaller detective next to him.

If anything was discovered.

What awaited the Maori Detective Agency would be a catastrophe.

And the source of all this was... Galliano.

For Xiaolan, Galliano was too dangerous.

Rumble.

At this time, the sound of the engine belonging to the Mercedes-Benz G-Class sounded, and it stopped steadily downstairs of the apartment building.

The car door opened, and a man with short black hair and dark red eyes came down from the car, wearing a slightly loose black windbreaker.

His tall and strong body, just standing there, gave people a faint sense of suffocation.

After seeing this scene, Vermouth breathed a sigh of relief. She knew how powerful the other party was..

However, no matter how powerful a person is, he is still a person and will have weaknesses.

Moreover, Vermouth glanced at the two family cars parked behind him..

One is black, and the other is blue.

There are four FBI agents sitting inside.

At this time, in the black car.

"Is that the dry-faced witch Belmod?" An elite female FBI agent touched her earphones and whispered.

"Yes, don't let down your guard. The person she is observing now is very special." The strong man sitting in the driver's seat calmly analyzed, "The former current president of the Four Wells Group, and he is likely to be a core member of that organization."

"Why do you say that?" On the other side, a detective asked with a frown.

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"Didn't you realize that the former Sijing Group seemed to be destroyed too easily?" The strong man narrowed his eyes, "It was destroyed overnight, and all the information was blocked. No one can do it except the organization and officials. "

"What's more, we have contact with Japanese officials. They made it very clear that the Si Jing Group is not on the list of liquidation." The strong man continued to explain, "Besides, his whereabouts are also very suspicious. He has been missing for a while, and his parents Both of them died, and after the results appeared, they took over the four

Well group, and the overall mood changes are relatively large.

"That is to say." Another agent's pupils contracted.

"Belmode had approached him before, and now he's approaching..." the strong man speculated, "The other party is probably Galliano..."

snap...

At this moment, the glass outside the window seemed to make a sound.

The strong man looked back and lowered the window to look.

I saw a strong man in a black trench coat standing outside the car window mumbling to himself.

"It turns out you all guessed it."

The strong man's pupils shrank sharply and he wanted to put his hand on his belt to get the gun.

Bang!