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Chapter 968 Four patients with laryngeal cancer

Shuji Tsushima also felt the appraising eyes from behind.

In fact, not only him, but the other three people also felt it.

But the four of them didn't look back, they just pretended that they didn't notice anything.

Edogawa Conan felt that these four people were even more suspicious.

He silently pricked up his ears to listen to the conversation between the four people, while paying attention to Mao Lilan beside him.

Mao Lilan is chatting with the director at the moment.

The director introduced himself as Shiro Kawabata, and he was a... little-known director.

At least Edogawa has never heard of the other party, nor has he seen the other party's works.

When the other party invited Mao Lilan to become an actor, Edogawa Conan still had an attitude of not caring and just listening and watching.

It wasn't until the screenwriter said there would be an intimate scene that Conan Edogawa was stunned for a moment.

He no longer bothered to eavesdrop on the four suspicious guys, and quickly focused his attention on Mao Lilan beside him.

"Being an actor is not suitable for you! It's definitely not suitable!" Edogawa Conan said loudly.

Intimate scene? What intimate scene? To what extent? Holding hands? Kissing? Or deeper?

Don’t even think about it!

"Yes, yes, this is not suitable for you." Mouri Kogoro also nodded repeatedly.

"I also think... let's forget it..." Mao Lilan also hesitated.

She has never been in love, and she really can't accept filming an intimate scene with someone else for a while.

Edogawa Conan breathed a sigh of relief and his heart dropped.

I finally have time to pay attention to the four people over there.

But I found that the four people over there started punching each other while eating.

The voices of the four people speaking were all unfamiliar, at least in Edogawa Conan's memory, he had never heard similar voices.

but……

I don't know why, but Edogawa Conan just feels that the four figures are very familiar.

It's like I've seen it somewhere.

Where is it?

strangeness……

He stared at the four dark figures seriously and thought.

The dark Tsujima Shuji looked at the other three dark people and said in a voice that was not his own, as if he had throat cancer: "It's delicious!"

His tone was very lively and completely different from his laryngeal cancer-like voice.

Edogawa Conan felt that this tone was somewhat familiar.

How to say...

A familiar figure quickly appeared in his mind.

The expression on his face immediately became subtle.

Could it be...

No way?

But shouldn’t it be three people? Why four people?

Why is there one more person?

Doesn't this guy have an extra bodyguard?

"What have you been looking at, Conan?" Mao Lilan followed Conan Edogawa's gaze to the other table in confusion.

It was also the only table besides theirs.

I also saw four dark figures.

When she saw the four dark figures, Mao Lilan subconsciously had some intuition.

"That's... Tsushima-kun?" Mao Lilan said a little uncertainly.

But her intuition reminded her frantically that it was Shuji Tsushima.

"Sure enough, Sister Xiaolan, you also think that person looks like Brother Tsushima. I don't know if that is true." Edogawa Conan said innocently and ignorantly.

"I'm not sure either..." Mao Lilan looked at the four dark people with hesitant eyes.

The four black ones seemed not to have heard anything, and were still talking to themselves in voices that sounded like they had throat cancer.

At first glance, I thought that throat cancer was some kind of infectious disease, which was why all four people got it.

"Tsushima? Are you talking about that boy? Why, that boy showed up?" Mouri Kogoro suddenly said loudly, looking around for something.

"I didn't see that kid and his two bodyguards." Mouri Kogoro looked around, completely ignoring the four dark figures, and muttered.

"Well...the Tsushima you two just talked about...which Tsushima is it?" When the other people at the table heard the surname Tsushima, they exchanged looks with each other.

I really can't blame them for being so cautious all of a sudden.

Just because the investor who bought the script was Tsushima Corporation.

So much so that when they hear the word Tsushima, they will subconsciously pay attention to it.

"Of course it's that brat named Tsushima Shuji, I'm his senior..." Mouri Kogoro drank some wine and started shouting loudly.

With a hint of showing off.

Immediately, the eyes of other people at the table changed slightly when they looked at them, with a bit of awe.

Edogawa Conan stared at Mouri Kogoro, who was pouring wine and talking loudly about how Tsushima Shuji was a junior, with his twin fish eyes, and then cast his subtle eyes on the four black bodies.

Not only did the four black ones not care, they even seemed to be having fun playing guessing.

He didn't pay any attention to Kogoro Mori at all.

Edogawa Conan sighed and was about to say something when he found Shiro Kawabata, the director, suddenly slapped the table and stood up.

Everyone thought he was angry because of something, and even Mouri Kogoro, who was still bragging, suddenly woke up.

However, Kawabata Shiro just pinched his neck with both hands, as if he had difficulty breathing, and kept struggling. Finally, his head dropped and hit the dining table. His body lost strength and fell to the ground.

As a result, the atmosphere of lively chatting disappeared instantly.

Even the four Heiqiqi who were addicted to guessing stopped their movements.

"You won't be caught running away now," one of the laryngeal cancer patients said.

"Anyway, no one will recognize us dressed like this, so it doesn't matter if we run away." Another throat cancer patient suspected of being Shuji Tsushima said.

"Then let's..." the third laryngeal cancer patient said and already stood up.

"Tsushima brother——" Edogawa Conan immediately rushed forward and hugged someone.

Shuji Tsushima being hugged:......

I'm dirty, I'm dirty.

"Tsushima?"

"Tsushima——!"

"Is it that Tsushima?"

Everyone looked at him in unison.

Even if a corpse fell to the ground, people were still more focused on the legendary Tsushima Shuji.

"You have the wrong person." The tightly wrapped throat cancer patient spoke calmly and naturally.

"He wears so much and doesn't dare to show his face. There must be something wrong with this guy." Mouri Kogoro looked at the dark Tsujima Shuji and was so sure.

"Could it be a fugitive?" he guessed, touching his chin.

"Fugitive?!" Then the eyes of a group of people instantly became alert.

Edogawa Conan showed an awkward smile.

"It's impossible, how could a fugitive come to such a restaurant to eat openly..." the primary school student said.

"That's why they hide their faces so tightly!" Mouri Kogoro strengthened his opinion.

"No one is allowed to leave! Come back soon!" he warned in a deep voice.

Then he turned around and showed a wild smile.

So what if it was Tsushima Shuji? Who told that brat to hide without showing his face?

If you have the ability to show your face and refute.

"...嘁——" Tsushima Shuji made a breathy sound.

He is well aware of Kogoro Mouri's little pranks.

So he silently lay on the table, acting like a qualified mushroom.


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