Maori Kogoro leaned against the wall with one hand and whispered, "Only, I've only drunk five or six glasses!"

"Five or six cups?" Yui's face turned even colder, and he said coldly, "It's five or six bottles, right?"

"Well, no," Maori Kogoro continued to quibble, muttering, "It's just five or six glasses, there are gin, vodka, bapeng......"

With a thud, Conan felt his heart skip a beat.

Wei over there had already said unceremoniously: "Prohibition of alcohol for two months." ”

"Gah, don't! Yui!" Maori Kogoro's face instantly became even more bitter, although he could find a way to "reduce the sentence", but it was not a good thing at all that the sentence was extended!

Wei sneered: "It's been three months longer to be verbose!"

"Uh...... Hi. Seeing that his eldest daughter was not accommodating, Maori Kogoro could only nod with a bitter face, and his mind began to spin rapidly, trying to find a way to get his sentence "reduced".

The Maori sisters were speechless, and they knew that their father had not received any "lessons" at all.

As for Conan, his face kept changing at this moment, apparently, he thought of the code name of the mysterious person who made him smaller and dressed in black because of the two names of the wine that Mori Kogoro had just mentioned, "Gin" and "Vodka".

Wei turned his head slightly, and his eyes fluctuated.

It didn't take long for Maori and his party to get ready to enter.

"Wow!

Standing in the middle of the line, Lan exclaimed.

I saw that there was a desk similar to a service desk at the end of the large hall, and two staff members were receiving guests one by one with a respectful face.

In front of them, there was a neat and long line.

Maori and his party were in the queue.

Looking at Ran's look of amazement, Maori Kogoro also recovered at this time, and said with a smug face: "Hmph! This is a matter of course, as long as all the peers related to the game are here this time." ”

At this moment, a male voice with surprise sounded behind everyone.

"Huh, Mr. Maori?"

"Huh?"

Everyone turned around slightly puzzled, and saw a man in a light gray suit, about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, standing behind with a surprised face, and said: "It's me, Mr. Mori, I'm Hideaki Nakajima of Mantendo Games Company, "Detective Mori Kogoro's House of Reasoning" was planned by me, and this time thanks to Mr. Mori, we can complete such a wonderful game." ”

Nakajima's face was excited.

But before he could finish speaking, another deep male voice interjected: "Nakajima, you are really good! If you say that this game software was planned by you......"

Everyone was stunned again, and Nakajima Hideaki turned around in shock and shouted, "Ueda!"

A man in a dark brown suit, with curly hair and a dark complexion, the same age as Hideaki Nakajima, said with a disdainful expression: "I really shouldn't have let you know about this idea of using Maori detectives to make a game, but you submitted your proposal three days later, and you have already launched a press conference in the blink of an eye, you are really a genius who plagiarizes other people's things! This is true for both work and women!

As he spoke, the man named Ueda turned his head to look at the man behind him.

This man is also twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with a pair of glasses on his face, and he looks polite, but he looks embarrassed and says, "Well, but that was from the college days, I have long forgotten about it!"

Seeing Takeshita say this, Ueda turned around, with a slight disdain in his eyes, and said, "Well, I'll spare you this time, anyway, you've been chased by those loan sharks, aren't you?"

"You ......" Looking at the undisguised disdain in Ueda's eyes, Nakajima's face changed instantly.

In front, Maori and his party shook their heads, and they didn't mean to answer, and it was obvious that someone was not authentic.

It seems that this plan was originally proposed by Ueda, but it was robbed by Nakajima, and Takeshita's girlfriend at the back seems to have been robbed by this guy. Tsk~~~ What a thing!

Forget it, they themselves are just to see what kind of game this so-called "Detective Mori Kogoro Mystery House" is, as for the rest, it's better not to mix and match.

Thinking so, the group turned their attention directly to the front, because it would soon be their turn to store their things.

Standing in front of the service desk, the service staff wearing dark dark blue overalls, with a smile on his face, took out an oval yellow sign, with the number 96 written on it, and said with a smile: "Here, this is your storage item number plate." ”

"Ninety-six!" Mori Kogoro muttered as he glanced at the number.

Takeshita, who was in the back, suddenly looked at the watch on his wrist and exclaimed, "Ahhh

"What?" Ueda was stunned for a moment, looked at the time, and was also startled.

Takeshita said hurriedly, "We have to hurry into the venue and prepare!"

Wei looked back with a slight doubt, what are these two people doing?

Before Yui could finish thinking about it, he saw Takeshita and Ueda suddenly rushing over and shouting, "Please save mine first!"

"And mine!"

Lan was at the front of the queue at this time, watching the two cut in line, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

Nakajima Hideaki, who happened to be behind Ran, shouted, "Hey, you two pay attention to your image, okay?

But he didn't expect Takeshita to turn his head and say to him: "I advise you to hurry up!"

Ueda also said, "If you arrive late, the president will curse again!"

Hearing what the two of them said, Nakajima Hideaki was also anxious, hurriedly rushed forward, and said, "That's what I said," Saying that, Nakajima Hideaki said to the staff: "Please don't make a mistake!"

Lan looked at the three suitcases in front of him in surprise and exclaimed, "Huh, the three of you have exactly the same suitcases!"

Takeshita laughs, "Yes, not only the suitcase, but also the tie clip and the watch are exactly the same, and it may be difficult for ordinary people to imagine that our president wants others to make a deep impression on our company." ”

Nakajima Hideaki frowned, and couldn't help complaining: "But this kind of box is big and heavy, it's not practical at all, I brought it because of today's day, but most of the staff are stored here." ”

Ueda sneered and said, "Now the only one who can walk down the street with this kind of thing is the president." ”

"Ahem~~~"

As he was talking, he heard an obviously deliberate coughing sound!

As soon as the few people turned around, they saw a middle-aged man with a Mediterranean hairstyle, dark skin, thick lips, two mustaches on his lips, and a fat head and big ears with a dissatisfied look on his face, and said, "What?

"Social ...... President......??" Hideaki Nakajima, Koji Ueda, and Hironobu Takeshita exclaimed at the same time.

Only raised his eyebrows next to him, very good, saying bad things about people makes people catch not saying it, or they are caught by their bosses, it is estimated that these three guys will have a hard time.

This man was the president of Manheaven Games, and then a few people saw this fat-headed and big-eared guy and roared, "Why don't you do what you have to do!"

"Hey!!"

was roared by the fat-headed and big-eared man, and the three of them all agreed with horror on their faces, turned around and grabbed the number plate and hurriedly ran away.

Obviously, they all knew they were going to be out of luck.

"Really!"

Seeing the three of them running away in a hurry, the fat-headed and big-eared man also read a sentence in pieces, turned around and left.

After the three had just left, it was the turn of the Maori sisters.

"Here's your number plate!"

Because of the desire to save trouble, the Maori sisters' things are put together.

Lan smiled and took the number plate and looked at it, and then said with a look of surprise: "yes~~~ Great, sister, Conan, look, our number is just 1oo, it seems that something good must happen today." ”

Wei still rubbed Lan's hair gently and didn't say a word.

And Conan fell directly on his forehead, and he was sweating drops, and he said in a broken heart: "Naïve woman." ”

After storing his belongings, Mori Kogoro went to the press conference, and the Mori sisters and Conan played the game.

Mantian is worthy of being a famous game company, and I saw that the venue was full of people coming and going.

Lan has always been very interested in games, and is now playing a PK battle game with Conan in earnest.

"Ah, hit!" Lan exclaimed, "Look at me!" Ran, who was in a hurry, manipulated his character to attack Conan.

Maybe today is really Xiaolan's lucky day, and she unleashed a gorgeous nirvana and killed Conan.

"yes~~ Great, I won! I turned defeat into victory!" Lan shouted with excited waving his hands.

Conan was dumbfounded.

"Well done!" said Yui smiled and clapped his hands.

"You're really good, Miss Lan," Ueda suddenly said out of nowhere, "It's hard to unleash that gorgeous special move just now." ”

"Hey, really?" Lan Xiao's face was slightly red, and she looked excited.

Seeing Lan's excited appearance, Conan rolled his eyes and muttered in his heart, "Maybe her luck today is really good." ”

Yui's gaze fell behind, she wasn't too interested in PK, but the machine behind her had to attract her attention.

There was a tall gentleman over there who was throwing his fist, when I saw a number pop up in the machine.

246！

Obviously, this is a boxing force tester.

Standing next to him, Takeshita smiled and said, "This gentleman, it's a pity, if you exceed 25o points, there will be a more dazzling picture," As he spoke, Takeshita shouted to Nakajima on the side, "Hey, Nakajima, can you come and demonstrate?"

Nakajima glanced back and smiled, "Okay!"

With that, Nakajima took off his coat and put it in Takeshita's hand, put on his gloves, moved his fist slightly, and walked to the boxing force tester.

The Maori sisters and Conan also approached curiously.

Lan watched Nakajima's movements, lowered his head and said to Conan, "It looks like Mr. Nakajima is very powerful." ”

Yuiya looked Nakajima's movements up and down, and raised the corners of his lips slightly, looking like he had indeed practiced.

Nakajima took a deep breath and struck a heavy circle.

Boom!!!

"Ding Ding Ding Ding ~~~" A series of crisp sounds rang out, and a number jumped out at the same time.

384 points!!

There was an uproar among the onlookers.

"It's amazing!" Lan also clapped his hands and said, "Mr. Nakajima, have you practiced this before?"

Nakajima smiled, took off his gloves, took the coat in Takeshita's hand, and said with a smile: "Well, I used to practice boxing in college. ”

Takeshita took the gloves, turned to look at the Maori sisters and asked, "How about it?"

Lan hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, I can't." ”

Wei pursed his lips and didn't speak, obviously, this is the meaning of direct refusal.

It's just that Takeshita obviously didn't give up, and continued to persuade: "It's okay, just take it as a vent, it will help you eliminate the pressure." ”

"Eliminate the stress?" Lan suddenly thought of something.

Yui smiled slightly.

Conan has a bad premonition.