687 Infinite Reincarnation Naruto Chapter 687 (1/2)

Naruto teased her sincerely, pinched Hui Yuan's nose, and immediately exposed her careful thoughts, and said, ”Even if you want to go back to listen to the tape quickly, you don't have to make such an excuse.”

”Huh!” Huihara snorted coldly, blushing because Naruto had exposed her mind. She really had this idea. Compared with this case, she wanted to hurry up and listen to the tapes left by her mother. He used his usual calm judgment.

”Go back quickly!” I didn't even bother to find excuses, this time I urged it directly!

”Hehe, don't worry, I will solve this case first, and I just figured out some things about Mingmei, you will definitely be interested.”

Naruto smiled and laughed badly. He was just a spider, weaving a huge web with a bait inside, forcing Hui Yuanai to jump in by herself, and she really had to come in.

Facts have proved that even if it is the Lamentation Hall, when facing him, he can't really get any cheapness in his hands, and can only completely lose himself.

Chapter 230-Conan’s Wrath, Naruto’s Reasoning!

”What did you find?!”

Aihara Hui couldn't help asking, it was because of Miyano Akemi, she would know anyway.

Naruto knew that she was reacting like this. Although it wasn't something that couldn't be said here, but he was deliberately amusing Huiyuan, so he smirked, just not saying it, causing someone to almost chew him alive. Up!

Although the truth of this case has not been found yet, Naruto is obviously happier to feel the true feelings of Xiao Ai. This is not usually seen casually. After all, the character of this girl is more than the tired Qingzi. It's even more awkward.

Uncle Mumu, who was devoted to the case, would not understand the nasty thoughts in Naruto's heart. When the case did not progress, he could only ask the confessions of those present.

”Does your president usually have any habits? For example, left-handed.”

”If I really want to say... the president is very used to being clean, and he is a coffee maker. He has high demands on coffee, that's it.”

”Also, when you sit in front of the table, wipe your hands clean with a paper towel.”

Speaking of which, the deceased who looked a lot like Grandpa KFC also had a slight cleanliness, and Uncle Imai, whose hairstyle was very similar to Dr. Akasa’s expression, was also a little helpless. He said: ”In order to make coffee the way the president likes it, I spent time. Ten years time.”

When Naruto heard Imai's words, he couldn't help whispering.

”I really can't see that the guy's requirements are so demanding. If everyone in this world is as easy to satisfy as me, it would be great.”

Because of being rectified by him, Hui Yuanai, who was very upset, gave him a stern look and relentlessly attacked: ”If all the people in this world are like you, this world will be over!”

Naruto had a thick face, and when he rolled his eyes, he thought he hadn't heard at all.

Mumu has worked with Naruto for many years, knowing that this guy has always been unrefined, so he is not affected, and continues to investigate the case conscientiously.(Why does no one give Mumu a model worker award?)

”Then something strange happened here?”

”The weird thing is that people have broken through here twice before.”

”Break through the door?”

”Yes, the lock of the window was opened, but nothing was stolen, but my ballpoint pen appeared suddenly. It had disappeared a long time ago, but it was suddenly found in the slippers box in the hallway.” Imai squeezed his chin and looked strange, wondering what happened to the two empty doors.

”Yeah, with the ruler I always use.”

”So nothing has been stolen after breaking through the door twice.”

”Well, that's the case, but the president thinks that his design has been stolen.” Xia Hori scratched his head and said, ”It is possible that someone secretly took a picture of his design. The president has dealt with this before. I am very concerned about these things, and I will immediately go into a rage when I see a work that is very similar to my own design. I even ranted about it this morning!”

”This morning?”

”Yes,” said Caijin, the man with a kidney deficit, holding a water bottle again in his hand, ”Yes, go to other affairs and say, ”You deserve to have stolen my design. You guys broke the door.” Okay, what about it.”