"I'm a third-year student in the Faculty of Letters at Shirakiba Women's University, and it's really an honor to meet Detective Mori Kogoro today!" said Saotome Kawha very generously greeted Mori and the others. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Tykanzhi bent down and asked the children next to him, "What do you think this sister will look like in the future?"

"My sister is so beautiful, she must be playing Natsume Rei, right?" Xingchen praised Saotome Kashika's appearance.

Naturally, a big beauty like Saotome Kashika will not play a role like a monster, and she is the biggest sponsor of this event, so it is natural to get the status of the heroine.

"That's right, you really have vision!" Tykan praised Xingchen on his lips, but he was a little proud in his heart, he was able to play a couple with a rich second-generation beautiful college student, and he didn't know how many others he envied.

"Mr. Mori, have you seen the Kamen Superman anime before?" asked Saotome Kasaka to Mori.

Maori sighed and pretended to regret: "Actually, I've always wanted to see it, but I happen to have jobs around me. ”

The only child who lives in the Mori office is not interested in Kamen Superman, Conan does not watch the TV at 7:30 every night, and Mori naturally has no chance to touch the cartoon.

Saotome Kasaka took the opportunity to popularize the plot synopsis of Kamen Superman to Mori and said: "Kamen Superman is just an ordinary person in normal times, and every time he sells hot dogs in the park with his childhood sweetheart Natsume Rei. But whenever an incident happens, he will immediately drive a locomotive to the scene to fight evil aliens or weirdos. Natsume still doesn't know his true identity. All she knew was that her boyfriend would often run away on a motorcycle for some reason. Kamen Superman's excuses are terrible every time, which makes Natsume very annoyed. But Natsume Ling always used a tolerant attitude to understand Kamen Superman in the end. ”

Xiao Lan, who was standing on the side, was deeply touched: "Actually, I have a deep understanding of her contradictory feelings!"

After saying hello to Mori, Saotome Kasaka took a group of children from the Junior Detective Group and began to watch the classic character monsters in "Kamen Superman".

When Maori was still thinking about having further communication with this beauty in the past, he was stopped by Tyyasuyuki seemingly inadvertently.

"Miss Window Hua likes children the most. Tykanzhi smiled and explained, what he meant was that you, uncle, should not have unrealistic illusions about the window.

"Well, I want to be a kid too!" Maori sighed.

Hearing this, Conan could only smile bitterly in his heart: "I want to become an adult again!"

No matter how depressed Conan was, a man dressed as an assault police officer walked in through the door.

Tykanzhi greeted the man warmly, "Hey, Honda, why did you arrive so late!"

"This outfit really takes time!" Honda is the man the boy detective group met at the temple gate before.

Waiting for Honda to come over, Tyke Yasuyuki introduced to Mori and others: "This is Osamu Honda, currently in the third year of the Faculty of Engineering of Seongnam University, although he has only joined our fan club for half a year, he is also a loyal fan of Kamen Superman." ”

Maori accidentally caught a glimpse of the pistol on Honda's waist, and as a former criminal policeman, he was very sensitive to firearms, so he asked, "Is this gun of yours a real gun?"

"How so, it's just a delicately made model gun?" said Osamu Honda as he untied the gun from his waist and handed it to Mori for inspection.

Maori skillfully shook off the revolver magazine, and after a few more shooting movements, commented on the pistol: "In terms of texture and weight, this gun is too exquisite!"

"I'm usually a big fan of shooting sports and have a little bit of a knowledge of firearms. But don't worry, the bullets inside are empty, and the muzzle is sealed. "Japan is a gun-ban country, and the crime of carrying prohibited firearms with you is not small, and Osamu Honda obviously doesn't want to get into trouble.

Just when everyone was talking about sex, they only heard a "snap", the door of the room was rudely pushed open, and everyone saw a man with glasses rushing into the room and shouting: "Honda, I will never spare you!

Then, the man with glasses pulled out a revolver from his jacket pocket and pointed it at Osamu Honda, his hands trembling slightly with emotion.

"Wait, Mishima, what the hell is going on?" asked Honda Osamu asked, but he quietly moved two steps towards the door, as if looking for an opportunity to escape.

"I can't live with this anymore!" Mishima's hands trembled slightly, his emotions were already extremely excited.

"You calm down and have something to say. Osamu Honda spread his hands out and raised them high, signaling that he had no weapons in his hands, hoping that this move would calm Mishima a little calmer.

"Don't be wordy, go die!"

Eventually, Mishima pulled the trigger and the bullet struck Honda in the left chest at close range, knocking him down.

A series of unexpected events made everyone present unable to reflect for a while, and then Mishima, the man with glasses, pointed his gun at his temple again, preparing to raise his gun to commit suicide.

Conan was the first in the crowd to wake up, and just as he was about to rush forward to stop Mishima from committing suicide, he was grabbed by the arm by the stars.

With such a delay, Mishima successfully completed the last action of his life, and the bullet pierced his entire skull from left to right.

Seeing someone die in front of him, Conan was angry at Xingchen's behavior of stopping him from saving people, "Why did you stop me?"

"Didn't you see what happened just now? That uncle obviously committed suicide in fear of sin, why did you stop it? What if that man pointed his gun at us during the fight with him? There are nearly 20 people in this room, even if they are blind, if they shoot at the crowd casually, someone will definitely be injured, what if we are hit by a stray bullet? If you don't think about me, you have to think about Sister Xiaolan!" Xingchen used Xiaolan's safety to put himself on the moral high ground, so that Conan couldn't make a verbal counterattack.

Seeing Conan frowning and pondering, Xingchen said again: "However, you can't be blamed for this, after all, you have not received training in this area, if you have learned negotiation skills, you will know that negotiators will never force a person who jumps off the building to commit suicide, because in this process, it is very likely that the two of them will fall down the building together, and if you want to save people, you must first ensure your own safety!"

Hearing Xingchen say this, Conan just pouted, disapproving: Maybe Xingchen will consider your own gains and losses in everything you do, but as a detective, you must put saving people's lives first.

Two lives were fleeting in front of everyone, and when someone was about to call the police, they saw Honda, who was shot in the heart at the beginning, slowly crawled up.