Chapter 291 What am I?
"What's up with her?"
Tang Muqing ended his leisure time in the middle of the party. When he walked into the hall, he saw Miyano Akemi leaning against Xiaolan with a pale face. He couldn't help but frowned and asked in confusion, "Are you feeling unwell?"
I got sick?
Menstrual period?
Or was it the crime scene of a murder that had just occurred?
That shouldn't be the case. Miyano Akemi has been in the organization for so long, and she even dared to plan a robbery herself. Why would she be afraid of the crime scene?
Hearing Tang Muqing's question, Xiaolan looked up in panic but also showed a puzzled expression, "I don't know, Miss Mingmei seems to have heard some bad news."
It's quite strange, as if he had encountered some major setback.
Or maybe he realized that he had done something wrong and felt a little regretful? A little shocked? Or even a little upset?
Hearing this, Tang Muching frowned slightly.
Can't stand your new assistant after less than a week on the job?
Is he not considerate enough? Is he paid too little? Is he too picky?
Tang Muching fell into deep suspicion, and couldn't help but look suspiciously at Jyouya Rei who was rummaging through the ice cubes in the refrigerator next to him and preparing to pour a glass of lemonade.
Before Fūya Rei could prepare a glass of ice water, a frowning noise suddenly broke out nearby.
"I think it's you who leaked the secrets and made us work for nothing these past few months?!"
"You're talking nonsense!"
"You had the wrong data last month!"
"It's obviously you who is distracted. You must have received an invitation from another company!"
"How could I possibly do such a thing?"
"Oh, I think both of you are suspected of this."
The sudden noise made everyone's face change, and they couldn't help but turn their heads to observe the employees who were involved in the quarrel.
A familiar light appeared in Conan's eyes, which seemed to be wise.
Maori Kogoro was drunk from time to time. He stared at them with dazed eyes and muttered, "It's better to drink than to quarrel..."
On the side, Xiaolan frowned slightly, but still looked at Miyano Akemi with concern, "Ms. Akemi, are you okay?"
Hearing this, Miyano Akemi barely came back to her senses, lowered her eyes and shook her head slightly, "No...no."
If the type of person one likes can change so easily and with such a huge leap, then it means that it was not true love before, or even love at all.
Then who do you think you are?
Is this the affection between cousins? !
Miyano Akemi took the ice water handed to her by Furuya Rei, thanked him gently and closed her eyes. Her heart was beating hard in her chest and she even felt a little angry.
Who do you think you are?
Considered a tool in the organization?
Why take action if you are not completely sure?
Doesn’t he know that if he fails, not only his colleagues will be buried with him, but he and his sister will also be buried with him?
Or maybe... two lives are not as important as the medal of honor for capturing Gin?
Miyano Akemi bit her lip, trying hard to curb her imagination, but no matter how hard she tried to suppress the evil thoughts in her heart, she always failed.
It doesn't matter if she dies. She also hates the organization. If she can shake the foundation of the organization, she is willing to die a hundred times. But what about Miyano Shiho?
She was not even twenty years old yet, why did she want to die with him? Why did she want to throw away her life for the so-called destruction of the organization?
"what happened?"
Tang Muqing bent down slightly, put his coat on Miyano Akemi's shoulders, and asked doubtfully, "Are you feeling unwell? Should I ask Amuro to take you home?"
Hearing this, Miyano Akemi forced a smile and said, "It's okay, I just felt a little dizzy."
Tang Muqing nodded suddenly, carefully looking at Miyano Akemi's pale face, and after thinking for a moment, he found some chocolate from the coffee table next to him, "If you don't feel well, let Amuro take you back, and Xiaolan will go back with you."
As he spoke, Tang Muqing patted Xiaolan's shoulder and whispered, "This may not be over for a while, and then I will take Mr. Maori and Conan directly back to my home."
Xiaolan nodded, and her worried eyes focused on Miyano Akemi.
"boom--"
There was a crisp sound, and Tang Muching turned his head silently, and saw that his project manager threw the wine glass in his hand to the ground as if he had a hysterical attack. His face flushed and he angrily said something harsh to his colleagues, then went upstairs angrily, and his footsteps seemed very heavy.
His gaze shifted to Conan, who was standing nearby and secretly observing everything, and suddenly he felt that the aura of the god of death on Conan was a bit strong.
Who doesn’t have unhappy times at work? Everyone must have a few colleagues they don’t like, maybe because of a bad aura, a minor conflict, or competition…
All these small reasons would become the fuse of a murder case in Conan's case.
Tang Muqing looked at Conan and chuckled after a while.
Tsk, although the death halo is a bit hateful, although the accident constitution is even more hateful, although the chaotic date is super hateful, but...
As long as you master the correct way to use Conan, this would be the perfect crime.
Conan will find the victim and the criminal himself, and arrange a reasonable and ridiculous death.