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Conan¡¯s butt is really red, like a red apple.
Kamikawa Shun wanted to take out his phone and take a picture while he was not paying attention, but Conan seemed to have anticipated his plan. Even though he was lying on the bed, he stretched his neck to stare at him.
"Why are you staring at me like that? Are you afraid that I have evil intentions with your butt?" Kamikawa Shun's tone was joking. He sat next to Conan and poked Conan's butt with his hand.
The red and swollen buttocks retracted a little, then popped out again, causing Conan to take a breath of pain.
Why are these guys poking his butt? ! !
¡°There¡¯s no lump, so it¡¯s not serious.¡±
"Haha, do you think Uncle Maori was too gentle?" Conan opened his dead eyes, and Kamikawa Shun didn't hide his harmful nature at all.
"A little bitbut Mr. Mori probably "educated" you in vain, after all, you don't have a long memory."
Kamikawa Shun poured safflower oil into the palm of his hand, spread it evenly with both hands and then applied medicine to him.
Conan grimaced in pain, and no longer had the energy to stretch his neck to stare at Kawa Shun. He rested his chin on the pillow and complained depressedly: "What kind of education? He just wants to beat me"
"It just so happens that you can adapt to it in advance." Shun Kamikawa smiled unscrupulously.
He quietly took out his cell phone from his pocket and took a close-up of Conan's butt.
Although having safflower oil on your hands will stain your phone, in order to take photos of Conan, this small sacrifice is completely acceptable.
"What are you implying?"
"Don't ask me to say it so bluntly."
After yesterday¡¯s stimulation, Shun Kamikawa felt that Conan could no longer safely hide Xiaolan, so the day for him to confess to Xiaolan should have been scheduled.
? It will be beneficial to train your pain tolerance in advance.
"Haha" Conan's mouth twitched, not knowing what to say.
"When you are ready to confess, just tell me in advance and I will go and help you."
"You're dreaming!" Conan turned his head and glared at him.
????????????? What¡¯s more, just helping out, watching a show is more like it!
"You're hurting my heart a little bit" Shun Kamikawa poked his butt twice without any politeness.
"Hiss!"
"Are you sure you won't tell me?" Kamikawa Shun threatened.
"You're dreaming!" Even though his butt is in Shun Kamikawa's hands, Conan still doesn't intend to compromise.
He confessed such a serious matter to Xiaolan, what would it be like for him as an outsider next to him? !
"Are you sure?" Kamikawa Shun's hand became even stronger.
"You're dreaming!"
"In that case, you can take the medicine yourself" Shun Kamikawa stood up, pulled two tissues from the table to wipe his hands, and left him alone in the room, ignoring him.
Conan is so angry, this guy is so petty.
But this medicine does have some effect. He feels that the pain in his buttocks has gone away a lot, and it is burning
Kamikawa Shun went to the bathroom to wash his hands. Although it was difficult to see Conan confess, it was good to take a photo. Kamikawa Shun clicked on the photo and was very satisfied.
He wiped his hands and went to the second floor. Xiaolan and Yuanzi went shopping and were not at home. They were the only ones in the office.
Mouri Kogoro watched the news boredly. He had no commissions during this period of time, and he was so idle that he felt panicked.
Toru Amuro accompanies Mouri Kogoro to watch the news. Mouri Kogoro has no commission, so he can only stay bored.
The two men were sitting idle on the sofa, both of them feeling at a loss as they had nothing to do.
"Isn't there any entrustment from the firm?"
"How can there be so many commissions in normal times" Mouri Kogoro curled his lips. If there were commissions every day, Tokyo would be too uneventful.
As he was talking, a man in a suit and leather suit with a briefcase knocked on the door of the office. Behind him stood a man in his sixties.
Seeing that the eyes of several people were attracted, he entered the office.
Seeing that business came to his door, Mouri Kogoro immediately cheered up and greeted the guest.
"Excuse me, I have a commission for Mr. Mori."
The person who came was the president of a publishing house, named Hisaku Gakiuchi. They will hold a memorial service tonight to pay tribute to a well-known author who has been dead for many years. The memorial service will also display some of the things that have not yet beenOpen manuscript.
And the purpose of their coming today is to entrust Moori Kogoro to protect themselves.
"Mr. Yuuchi, have you received any personal threats?"
Although the other party has not yet said the reason, Mouri Kogoro has made up some ideas. The client who asked to protect him is nothing more than being threatened by something, or having a premonition that something will happen to him, so he is prepared in advance.
"Yes." Hisaku Gakiuchi glanced at his secretary. The secretary received the signal and handed the letter received by the publishing house from his bag to Kogoro Mori.
It¡¯s said to be a letter, but it¡¯s actually just a piece of A4 paper. The paper is pasted with text cut out from various books and magazines. The text is of different sizes and the layout is quite random.
"One of the characters "death" occupies a large space, and is deliberately written in bright red font, so that people can understand the meaning of the letter at a glance.
Mouri Kogoro arranged the text in the letter and listed this paragraph:
¡¾Don¡¯t make the manuscript public, otherwise you will die! ¡¿
Toru Amuro came over with tea. Ever since he came to the office to work as an assistant to Kogoro Mori, he has taken care of all these chores by himself.
He walked up to Mouri Kogoro, read the contents of the letter, and asked, "Is this a warning?"
"It should be." With such an obvious warning letter, even a blind person can see what the other party wants to express.
"To be honest, this warning letter suddenly appeared on my desk." The client, Hisaku Gakiuchi, wiped the sweat from his forehead. He seemed to be particularly prone to sweating, and he didn't stop sweating as soon as he entered the office. .
He probably wouldn't take it so seriously if it were a normal threatening letter. After all, publishing houses receive a lot of letters every day. There are many extreme authors who curse and threaten in their letters, but they are all verbal abuses and no one takes action. .
But the letter appeared on his desk when he went to work in the morning, which means that the person who wrote the threatening letter was someone from his company!
And the other party is very likely to take action.
"Is Mr. Gakiuchi the first person to discover this letter?"
"I was the first to find it." The secretary next to him said, "I found this warning letter when I was cleaning the president's desk in the morning."
The secretary is a young man named Mikami Keisuke, wearing a pair of thick black-rimmed glasses.
Kamikawa Shun's eyes stayed on him for a while, and then placed them on this warning letter.
There is no more content on this piece of paper except for a sentence spliced ??together with various words.
"Did you find it this morning?"
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