Conan: The Self-cultivation of Fake Wine

In short, not very good.

"Do you have cash?" Lu Ren asked.

"There should be 10 million." Koizumi Hongzi replied conservatively.

It's all inheritance passed down from ancestors, and she didn't make any money herself. Not interested in this aspect.

"Well, ten million, let me play with this crystal ball for a few days, and then answer a few questions."

Everything else about "Crystal Ball" is fine, except for the Crystal Ball, Koizumi Anko is more hesitant.

She suspected that Lu Ren said he was borrowing it, but he was afraid that he would never pay it back. She only has one piece of this ball, passed down from her ancestors.

"I'll give it back to you. I don't know magic, so it's useless to ask for it. I just want to use it to test the magic aptitude of a few people."

"Well. Then what questions do you want to ask?" Koizumi Hongzi said.

"The first question is about this crystal ball. How do you look at other qualification levels?" Lu Ren asked.

"Three B, four C, five D. D is the minimum entry standard. If it doesn't light up within five minutes, it's a magic insulator."

"Okay." After Lu Ren took note of it, he continued to ask, "Are you going to be angry?"

"Wangqi?" Koizumi Hongzi was stunned, "What do you mean?"

"Aura. Is it similar to murderous aura?" Lu Ren thought about the words for a while, but still didn't know how to describe it accurately. "Let's put it this way, in your eyes, is there any difference between my aura and ordinary people's aura?"

As he said this, he took off his two-piece suit for Koizumi Anko to observe.

"You can't see it directly. You need to use magic." Koizumi Anko closed her eyes. When she opened them again, her eyes changed from red to gold.

Evil spirit, murderous spirit, resentment, and death spirit.

The aura lingering around Lu Ren's body was terrifying.

According to records, only those who deal with dead people every day can have so many auras wrapped around their bodies.

Could this guy be the God of Death?

It's outrageous.

Koizumi Hongzi calmed down and replied, "It's different from ordinary people."

"That's it." Lu Ren raised his chin and asked the third question, which was also the question he cared about the most.

"If there is a person who can detect the difference between me and ordinary people without relying on magic. And the range is five meters. As long as the distance between me and her is less than five meters, she can feel it. You said this yes."

"Huh?" Koizumi Anko lowered her head and thought for a while, "It must be that you have been together for a long time, and you have a tacit understanding similar to telepathy."

"No, you misunderstood." Lu Ren waved his hand, "What I said is that she can feel the same presence as my breath."

"Can the breath still be the same?"

"It should be possible. The organization I am in, all the members of the organization have this kind of atmosphere. She can feel it every one of them."

All the same as you.

What kind of death organization is that?

"Is she only sensitive to this kind of tissue aura, or..."

"Only sensitive to this."

"That may be instinct. The desire to survive gave her such an instinct. Of course, it's not necessarily true. You are not holding a crystal ball. You can test it for her when she is free one day."

"Um"

ps: The author has read that Koizumi Hongzi is very powerful in some books. This is not possible. There are supernatural powers, and the protagonist will also have supernatural powers later on, but they are not that strong. At least not in the early to mid-term. If it’s too strong, the book will end hahh. At least wait until the author has finished writing the story he wants to write and the characters he wants to write. Think again about the finale.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 280 Peace

As soon as the money arrived, Lu Ren immediately asked Dabai to untie Koizumi Hongzi.

He also said that everyone was clear about things and that he would not trouble Koizumi Hongzi in the future. At the same time, he also exchanged contact information.

But after finishing these things, Koizumi Hongzi was not in a hurry to leave.

She first stood at the door, facing the sun, and used magic to remove the marks on her arms, wrists, neck, and ankles, allowing the blood to circulate healthily and normally again.

Then he turned to look at Lu Ren, thought about it again, and asked again, "How are you going to deal with his matter? Are you really not going to hurt him?"

He - refers to Kidd.

Lu Ren did not reply immediately to Koizumi Hongzi's question. He thought for a moment, "I can't guarantee it. I'm just going to let him stay in Tokyo these days. If he cooperates, it will be easy. If he doesn't cooperate, then I will definitely take violent measures, but I can only say that it will not hurt his life."

There is something called an anesthesia watch, which is very suitable for Kidd.

The worst that can happen is two more shots. Let Kidd sleep for two days directly

——Just trapped?

Koizumi Hongzi thought about it and thought she could do it too.

Lu Ren's request was not difficult for the witch.

It should work with a little bit of manipulation. Anyway, it's better than letting this evil star come directly to your door.

Kidd looks kind-hearted, but he is actually very stubborn and proud.

But the evil star in front of him doesn't seem to be going soft on Kidd.

To put it simply, the two of them are incompatible with each other, and it would be easy for problems to arise if they get together.

Let's see now whether Lu Ren will agree to her request.

After all, the relationship between the two of them is quite bad now.

Probably belongs to the section between enemies and passers-by.

A little bit hateful, and no basis for trust.

Anyway, give it a try first.

Koizumi Hongzi asked tentatively, "If you just trap him. Maybe you can leave it to me."

"here you are?"

Lu Ren thought for a while and started the appraisal directly on Koizumi Hongzi, preparing to take a look at her condition.

【Homo sapiens (worried)】

Worry--

It's definitely not because they were worried about him. There was almost a spark between them before, but there was definitely no spark of love. There was no need to think about it.

Then we can only worry about Kidd.

Probably in the eyes of the witch, he would be detrimental to Kidd.

That's why she took the initiative to take the job.

Well, it makes sense logically.

Thinking of this, Lu Ren prolonged his voice a little longer: "Leave it to you, it's not impossible. It's just..." He stared at the witch and let out some shark energy, "Are you sure you can do it? If you mess up the matter , he will die."

……

The witch can naturally withstand the shark energy released by Lu Ren, and can easily withstand it.

But that's not the point. This is just a signal, a warning given to her by Lu Ren.

If things go wrong, he will kill people.

This warning puts pressure on the witch, which is much more difficult than resisting the shark's energy.

She took a deep breath, tried to calm down the magic riot caused by her mental imbalance, and said slowly: "...I can do it."

"Okay, I'll leave it to you then. Move quickly. In a while, he may have to leave Tokyo." Lu Ren withdrew his shark energy and said with a smile.

"Ah."

The latter responded and soared directly into the sky.

Literally.

Fly away directly~

The speed is extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, there is only a small black dot left, and in the next blink of an eye, there are no dots at all.

Lu Ren looked up for a while and sighed, "Magic is really a good thing."

Not to mention anything else.

but--

Can fly——

very nice.

... After standing there and sighing for a while, Lu Ren gathered his emotions and turned around to go home.

He first picked up the orange and gave it a good slap.

This little thing fell into extreme restlessness and anxiety from the moment the witch entered the door.

Maybe he sensed the danger of the witch.

I calmed it down with Wanjie for a few minutes, and Orange's mood stabilized.

It twisted its body, and Lu Ren immediately put it down, letting it jump onto Dabai's fuselage again, and began to sleep soundly in its nest.

Lu Ren smiled, walked to the bathroom and started washing up.

It's six o'clock in the morning.

In order to deal with the witch, I can say that I didn't sleep all night.

Not sleepy though.

I'm just slightly tired, but it's not a big problem. The tiredness dissipates quickly under the stimulation of cold water.

Lu Ren regained his energy, said hello to Dabai, and drove to the hotel for breakfast.

After eating, we took a break and waited for the cafe to open. Then use the witch as the prototype to write a short adventure story.

The hotel is not far from Lu Ren's house. It takes ten minutes to walk and about five minutes to drive.

It takes two minutes to cross the traffic light from home to the hotel, and it takes about three minutes to park.

After parking the car and ordering the familiar 'old three', after waiting for a few minutes, the food was served one after another by the store.

Rice, grilled fish, pickled vegetables, miso soup, cut boiled eggs.

Lu Ren picked up the spoon, lowered his head and started to drink the soup. I drank half of the soup and started to break my chopsticks to eat.

This shop is doing well. It's only six o'clock now, and there are already two or three diners in the shop.

The food is almost the same, but the portion size is different.

The amount of rice, vegetables, and soup in front of Lu Ren was probably more than double or nearly three times that of other people on the other tables.

Food for one person fills a table.

People here generally have small appetites, and some even think breakfast is unnecessary.

Lu Ren eats so much, and compared with them, he will look strange.

New diners would always glance at Lu Ren with surprised eyes, and then look away in an instant.

Regular customers who come often are much more courageous and will naturally look at what Lu Ren is eating today.

If they meet each other's eyes, nod and smile at each other.

It was the same today. After greeting a middle-aged Mediterranean with a smile, Lu Ren saw the middle-aged and elderly man lower his head, pick up the newspaper on the table, chew a rice ball and read the newspaper.

Oh, it's his newspaper, Dongbao.

Seeing this, Lu Ren suddenly remembered something.

It seems like he should hand in the manuscript soon...

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