Nippon Sale TV Station.

In the evening, the live broadcast and special interview with Mao Lilan and Lin Xinyi was the program group of "Perspective Detective Agency".

This show was originally mainly biased towards detective reasoning, and the invited guests were never police officers from the Metropolitan Police Department, but detectives who were well-known among the people.

But recently, the wind has changed.

Other areas are unclear, but at least in Tokyo, the influence of the detective is already quietly declining.

Audiences are no longer so keen on detective mystery stories, but are intrigued by the work of otherwise obscure forensic doctors and trace examiners.

And the media's sense of smell is the keenest.

This program group, which originally only did detective content, soon thought of doing a special interview program and invited the forensic doctors, who are now the most talked-about to participate in the live Q&A.

And Lin Xinyi is too angry and his position is too high, most of them are not moved.

They retreated to the next best thing and invited Maorilan to be the guest of honor.

Because of the natural eye-catching angel appearance, as well as the topical status of a high school student, coupled with the aura bonus of Lin Xinyi's disciple, Mao Lilan is now also a well-known "beautiful girl forensic doctor" in Tokyo.

Originally, according to the strength of this program group, they were a little worried that their invitation to Mao Lilan would be rejected.

What they didn't expect was that Mao Lilan not only agreed to participate in the interview, but also bought one and gave 100 million free, and invited her teacher with top traffic.

"Hahaha..."

"That's great!"

"If Manager Lin can come over, I'm afraid the ratings of this episode will double!"

Knowing that Lin Shinichi was also coming to participate in the interview, the producer of the program group, Mr. Michihiko Suwa, was so happy that he seemed to have won the lottery.

He laughed heartily, and then said to the host of the program group standing in front of him, Takashi Matsuo:

"Matsuo, this kind of heavyweight guest, you must not slack off."

"I see you've been sneezing for the past two days, are you not feeling well?"

"If you're not feeling well, I think it's better to change people, right?"

When he said this, Suwa Michihiko's tone not only did not show any concern, but also faintly carried the meaning of changing generals and letting people get out.

In fact, he originally had an opinion about Matsuo Takashi's hosting style.

Originally, in another month, he was going to replace Takashi Matsuo with a new host who was more energetic, more interesting, and more able to bring ratings in his mind.

Because of this incident, Suwa and Matsuo are still in harmony on the surface, but in fact they have long since fallen out.

Just like now...

"If you are unwell, take a good rest, you should ask for leave, the program team will turn around without anyone, not that you can't do it."

"Matsuo, you can go back to recuperate with peace of mind, and also give the newcomers below a chance."

Michihiko Suwa cared about Matsuo's body in a gentle tone, but there was a hint in his smile.

"Ahh No, it's okay..."

"The doctor said it was just a faint flu, nothing serious."

"I can stick to the interview, please give me another chance!"

Takashi Matsuo blew his nose with a tissue, and then smiled apologetically, flatteringly.

"The ratings of the show I host are slowly declining, and you want to replace me, and I admit this."

"But, Suwa..."

"For the sake of my previous friendship, I hope you can give me a chance."

"At the very least, it was probably the last highlight of my career, and I didn't want to miss it."

As he spoke, Takashi Matsuo bowed deeply and humbly bowed his head to Michihiko Suwa.

He was a thin, middle-aged man, with a few shallow wrinkles on his forehead.

Seeing such a young man posing in front of him with such a humble and begging gesture, and thinking of the friendship between the two when they worked hard together in the past, Suwa Michihiko couldn't help but feel a little soft-hearted:

"Well... It's still you presiding over today. ”

"However, since I gave you this opportunity, you won't mess with me again in the future."

"It's a sure thing to replace you, I won't change my mind!"

As he spoke, Michihiko Suwa's tone became cold again.

"Thank you!"

Takashi Matsuo bowed deeply again, as if he was grateful.

But when he turned around and left Suwa's office, there was a cold killing intent in his eyes:

"This bastard..."

"I can't take it anymore for a day."

"Don't wait... I'm going to kill him... Kill him today! ”

Takashi Matsuo suppressed the anger in his heart and hurried back to his office.

Then, he sat down at his desk and opened the drawer:

The drawer is a gun, a pair of gloves, a folding umbrella, a disposable mobile phone.

"Lin Xinyi... Scold. ”

Thinking of the criminal investigation master who was going to participate in the show at night, Matsuo Takashi had no fear in his heart:

Anyway, he killed this man.

And killing people in the TV station has a bad social impact, and the Metropolitan Police Department would have sent an ace to investigate.

No matter what day he does it, Lin Xinyi will become his opponent.

"In that case, let me see..."

Takashi Matsuo put on his gloves, took out disinfectant wipes, and carefully wiped the fingerprints left on the pistol, umbrella handle, and mobile phone:

"How much skill do you have in the forensic class?"

....................................................

It's late afternoon.

Mao Lilan, as well as her family's two large and small oil bottles, have arrived at the daily TV station in advance.

And for the first time in his life, he was invited to the live interview as the protagonist, Mao Lilan dressed up very formally:

She is now wearing a black slim skirt, with a white shirt, thin stockings, and high heels, and her style is infinitely close to her mother, who was an elite in the workplace.

This style is completely different from when she wears her school uniform during the day, and she looks very mature and capable, full of feminine charm.

For this new look of Maoriland...

Conan has nothing to say -

Just one word, gluttony!

He silently moved closer to his little sister Lan, and his little heart was pounding.

And the other man in the family, Mori Kogoro's mood is extremely complicated.

As soon as he sees his daughter, who is basically imitating her mother's dress, he thinks of his wife who has been separated for ten years, and then thinks of his failed middle-aged life.

So, he chose to look elsewhere.

"Dad, stop staring at those female stars..."

"It's really embarrassing..."

Mao Lilan covered her face in shame, and her tone was very helpless.

"Look at it, it's nothing."

"I don't know if Miss Yoko is here..."

TV stations are like beauty traps, and beauties that are difficult to meet on the street can appear in clusters on TV stations.

Mori Kogoro was already dazzled.

Although most beauties avoid the eyes of this lewd uncle, he still looks at it with pleasure and pleasure.

"Another beauty..."

"Wait, she's coming up to me."

"Hahaha... My charm is still the same as it was back then! ”

Mori Kogoro smirked, then cleared his throat again, and very gentlemanly stretched out his hand to the oncoming beauty:

"Ahem..."

"Hello, in Shimomori Kogoro."

"You're lucky enough to meet here, if you can appreciate your face..."

"Uh..."

The pretty woman with a simple ponytail and a men's black suit looked embarrassed and avoided the hand that Maori Kogoro stretched out:

"You're Miss Maori's father, aren't you?"

"My name is Narumi Asai, a forensic doctor in the forensic class, and I am a colleague of your daughter."

As a student and assistant to Lin Xinyi, although Mao Lilan has not yet established and positioned, everyone has regarded her as a full member of the forensic class.

"My daughter's colleague?"

Maori Kogoro said happily:

"It's okay... Ms. Asai, let's talk about it. ”

"Dad, don't make trouble!"

Mao Lilan hurriedly dragged his already spring-loving father aside.

Then, with some curiosity, she asked, "Doctor Asai, why are you here too?" ”

"Mr. Lin called me here."

"He said that there might be an opportunity for practical training here today, so he called me over."

When he said this, Asai Narumi's tone was a little strange.

And behind him, Lin Xinyi finally appeared:

He was holding a forensic investigation box in one hand and a scene investigation box in the other, followed by a majestic black-backed dog.

"Mr. Lin..."Seeing this familiar scene, Mao Lilan's expression was very subtle: "Why did you come out with Caesar and the survey box again." ”

"Be prepared." Lin Xinyi didn't explain much.

He bypassed the topic, exchanged a few polite words with Maolilan, and went straight to the point: "Let's go, let's go meet the people in the program team." ”

"Well, Mr. Lin, you come with me."

Maolilan nodded, and led the way.

Narumi Asai walked beside Maoriran and chatted with her with a smile.

And Lin Xinyi quietly lagged behind and stopped Conan, who wanted to continue to stick to Xiaolan's side:

"Conan."

"Can you help me see who died today?"

"Hey, hey..."Conan pursed his lips and replied helplessly, "Don't really think of me as a grim reaper!" ”

"I'm not kidding you."

Lin Xinyi said in a solemn tone:

"Last time in the mountain villa, there were only a few people, and I can still find a way to find the murderer in advance."

"Now in the TV station building, there are hundreds of people up and down, and I can't be sure who the murder will happen to."

"Aren't you a detective? Help me find out, who is in this building who is going to kill someone? ”

Conan: "......"

He's a detective, not a soothsayer.

There is no clue at all, so what can he do to find the murderer in advance?

Those who are good at fighting have no great achievements, and those who are good at doctors have no brilliant name.

Because he doesn't have the ability to cure "not sick", he can only wait for the case to happen before he makes a move, and he will be a detective!

"Don't be too much."

"Even if it's me, it's not like I'm going to encounter a murder every time I go out!"

Conan defended himself with some helplessness.

"I hope so..."

Lin Xinyi sighed with a little worry.

And Conan thought for a while, and didn't know what he was thinking, and suddenly gently tugged the corner of Lin Xinyi's clothes:

"Lin, that Doctor Asai is also the forensic doctor in your forensic class?"

"What? Why do you ask this? Lin Xinyi was puzzled.

"Ahem..."

Conan said with a small face, a little meaningfully:

"Since there is a second forensic doctor in the forensic class, you don't have to be responsible for the matter of making up for Xiaolan all the time, right?"

"Uh..."Lin Xinyi's eyes were a little subtle:

This little vinegar jar is still not at ease with him.

And that's exactly what happened:

Although Conan is very relieved of Lin Xinyi's emotional intelligence, he is very uneasy about his appearance, ability, and personality.

After a long period of love, let such a high-quality man stick to Xiaolan's side every day, even if Lin Xinyi doesn't take the initiative to pry the corner of the wall, the corner of the wall may follow by himself.

Therefore, as long as conditions permit, it is best to try to change Xiaolan's teacher.

"I think the Asai forensic doctor is good."

Looking at Asai Narumi, who was chatting with Xiaolan in front of him and had a very close relationship, Conan said seriously:

"She has such a good relationship with Xiaolan."

"Just let her teach Xiaolan, and save you from running to the Maori office every day."

"Indeed... I've been a bit busy lately at night, so I guess I can't take a break. ”

"And some medical knowledge, Asai can also teach."

Lin Xinyi thought about it for a while and readily agreed:

"Okay, then do as you say."

"Hmm!" Conan nodded happily.

Then, Lin Xinyi smiled and touched his head:

"By the way, I forgot to tell you that Asai is not like me."

"He's still single."

"Him?" Conan was slightly stunned.

The pronunciation of "he" and "she" in Japanese is different.

"That's right."

Lin Xin smiled very kindly:

"Asai is a boy."