MTL - A Sorcerer in the Detective World-Chapter 2238 Sure enough, Xiaolan, don't you love me anymore?
Xiaolan's words fell, Conan staggered, almost didn't fall--
What the hell! Xiaolan, what you said...
You can immediately think of asking Shu Yunwen for help, but you don't remember us... Are you empathizing?
Conan suddenly felt that his forehead was a little green, but he tried to argue for himself: "Then what...From my point of view, Brother Xinyi must be busy with important things..."
"Um, maybe..." Xiaolan nodded slightly, and then said again, "...Speaking of which, I remember that classmate Yunwen and Sister Shushuei seem to have an appointment to watch a drama together today, so they rushed to find He came to help, it was really inappropriate..."
Hearing Xiaolan giving up asking for Shu Yunwen's help, Conan's eyes lit up and immediately nodded in agreement. Xiaolan then said, "...so I will ask Yunwen for help tomorrow! Yunwen's. The reasoning ability is so strong, much more powerful than the guy Shinichi, and he will surely be able to find out soon..."
"Uh..." Conan's expression froze, and the corners of his mouth twitched——
Ok! Xiaolan, if you praise Shu Yunwen's scam, what do you mean by dragging me out as a stepping stone?
Sure enough, Xiaolan, don't you love me anymore?
Conan felt depressed. After thinking about it for a while, he put forward his own suggestion: "Then what... Sister Xiaolan, since you only plan to ask Yunwen brother for help tomorrow, then let's be idle now...or let's just Contact Aunt Yingli first, and now we will go to Fujieda's house to investigate, and then talk about the situation with Brother Xinyi-maybe we can solve this matter today!~"
"Hmm... that's what I said!~"
Xiao Lan nodded, then smiled slightly: "Speaking of which, I haven't seen my mother for a while..."
While talking, Xiao Lan glanced disgustingly at Uncle Maori who was sleeping on the sofa, walked to the desk, picked up the phone, and dialed the number of Fei Yingli Law Firm...
...
At about 4:30 in the afternoon, Keqin Chuling Office.
In Shu Yunwen's office, Shu Yunwen was sitting at his desk, while Matsushita Heisaburo stood by, holding a stack of documents in his hand, briefly introducing the contents of these documents, and asked Shu Yunwen to sign and seal.
This monotonous and repetitive signature made Shu Yunwen feel that she was a signature robot with unreasonable emotions! ~
Soon, Shu Yunwen finished processing the documents that needed to be signed and stamped, and then shook his hand and asked: "Mr. Matsushita, is there any other document I need to sign?"
"Well, all the documents are here." Matsushita Heisaburo replied, "...Also, the amulet you prepared last month has been sold out and you need to make some more. There are also a few more unusual orders. ..."
"It's easy to say about the amulet. You can go to my house tomorrow and take it away." Shu Yunwen nodded, and then asked curiously, "What are those strange commissions?"
In other words, Shu Yunwen's magic weapon [Mask] has some functions, but it can only be used with evil spirits as a medium.
He has worked so hard now, but only has four evil spirits!
And in these weird commissions, some might have evil spirits, so he naturally paid more attention to them.
"...There are four rare commissions in total." Matsushita Heisaburo replied, "First, there is a house near Hiroshima where there seems to be zombies... Then there is a home in Shizuoka Prefecture, where there is a bourgeoisie. As soon as the Buddha dies, ghosts will appear..."
Matsushita Heisaburo briefly introduced the four commissions, and then asked, "Master Yunbun, you have looked at a few commissions. Would you like to deal with them?"
"Well, let me think about it first and tell you later."
Shu Yunwen answered casually, and then asked strangely: "By the way, where did Sumeijiang go?"
"Tsukamoto-san said she went downstairs to chat with Koshisui detective." Matsushita Heisaburo replied, "When she asked you to leave, go downstairs and call her..."
"So that's it." Shu Yunwen nodded, then stood up and said, "Let's go, let's go to the reception room and have a look."
"Okay, Master Yunwen."
...
Around 4:30 in the afternoon, Mihua Town.
In Fei Law Firm, Fei Yingli's office.
Fei Yingli was wearing glasses and holding a document in her hand. She looked carefully at her face and suddenly the phone rang.
Without raising her head, Fei Yingli reached out and answered the phone and said, "Hello, this is Fei Yingli, this is Fei Yingli..."
"Mom, it's me!~"
Xiaolan’s voice came through the phone, Fei Yingli’s face instantly smiled, and she put down the file in her hand and said: “It’s Xiaolan! Why do you think of me today? Do you want to come to my side for dinner? Mom? How about cooking for you yourself?"
"Uh...no!~"
On the other side of the phone, Xiaolan heard Fei Yingli’s invitation and thought of the horrible dark food. She felt that it was a threat. She hurriedly cut to the subject and said: “That’s it, Mom, I’m having some trouble here, so I think Please help me..."
"Ahhhhhhhhh? Ask me for help? Can your father not solve it?" Fei Yingli was taken aback for a moment, and then as if thinking of something, she reached out and touched her forehead and said, "...Wait! Isn't this troublesome? Is it your father that caused it?"
"Uh...this..." Xiaolan didn't know what to say when Fei Yingli said.
Hearing that there was no sound on Xiaolan's side, Fei Yingli knew that she had guessed correctly, and said helplessly: "Forget it, tell me what the **** is going on!"
"Okay, Mom!" On the other side of the phone, Xiao Lan quickly talked about the situation.
About half a minute later, Fei Yingli uttered "Nani", five "wells" burst out on her forehead, and suddenly stood up and said: "That bad old man has squandered the ten million that he hasn't obtained yet. ?!"
On the other side of the phone, Xiao Lan gave a "uh" and replied weakly, "...not all, there are less than two million left..."
"Damn it! Is there a difference?!" Fei Yingli felt the fire in her chest rushed upwards, "This **** guy, even if he spends time and drink, he dare to borrow five million to bet on horses... Wait! Where did he borrow the five million from? Who would lend him five million?"
"Uh... I borrowed it from the club..." Xiao Lan's voice was still weak.
"What?! The club?!" Hearing Xiaolan's answer, Fei Yingli was about to explode. "That guy actually dared to borrow money from the club. Isn't he afraid of family destruction?"
In other words, as a lawyer, Feiying certainly knows that these associations cannot borrow money! There are not too many examples of families ruined because they borrowed money from the club...
"Then... it's actually not that serious..." On the other side of the phone, Xiao Lan replied after a dry smile, "Dad said, when he went to borrow money, he reported Conan's name, and those people said they were watching Conan. For the sake of purpose, as long as the payment is repaid within a week, there is no interest..."