There are no superfluous adults, and Mao Lilan is not so restrained, and he begins to pull Shirakawa Xing all over the field to play crazy.

After turning around, I came to a boxing game machine, and saw the trio who had just cut into the line, and they were instructing a sturdy man to box.

The big man shouted, and a punch was blasted, and the brilliant light of "246" jumped out of the instrument.

The skinniest of the trio lamented, "It's a pity, it's just a little bit." If you can exceed 250 points, the special effects will be even cooler. ”

As he spoke, he said to the whitest guy next to him, "Nakajima, you can show everyone." ”

Nakajima took off his coat and handed it over defenselessly, while he put on his gloves and punched out decisively.

The machine jumped out of the high score of "348", and with a flash of light, a cool sound effect sounded.

Shirakawa noticed that during Nakajima's boxing, the skinny guy secretly swapped his number plate with Nakajima's.

The explosion was about to start, Bai Chuanxing quietly glanced around, and found no suspicious people.

Mao Lilan praised from the bottom of his heart next to him: "It's amazing." ”

Shirakawa Xing glanced at her, not understanding why she could praise this ordinary guy from the bottom of her heart for being a humanoid Gundam.

Is it because you don't count your own strength, or are you used to showing weakness to the enemy?

Nakajima, who was praised by the beauty, was a little proud, and handed the fist gloves to Mao Lilan: "Do you want to try it?" It's a great way to get rid of stress. ”

"Eliminate stress?"

Mao Lilan, who was still hesitating, suddenly had a firm look in his eyes. Silently put on his fist gloves and stared at the machine as if he was staring at some negative man.

"Come back soon, Shinichi!"

A punch blasted out.

A second later, the machine emitted a special effect that was even grander than before, and the number "400" jumped out.

Conan's eyes widened, and he moved to Bai Chuanxing's side with a weak heart, for the first time in his life, he felt that he would change back and be directly beaten to death by Xiaolan.

Shirakawa Xing discovered Conan's small movements, remembered his attitude towards Kudo Shinichi as Shinaku as Shirakawa Xing, and took the initiative to take over the fist gloves in Xiaolan's hand.

"Ah Xing, is it okay for you to play this?"

Xiaolan was a little worried. The first two times Shirakawa Star hit people.

At one time, he was put in the hospital and went abroad for treatment for several days. Once stopped in time, I almost fainted.

Shirakawa Xing waved his fist slightly with interest: "It's just a punch, it's okay." ”

Then he stared at the machine, as if he thought of something about being released by someone, his expression was both aggrieved and angry, and he shouted "Shinichi" like Maolilan, and then banged up.

No special effects, no music, no numbers.

The screen of the machine flashed, and then there was a sizzling electric sound, and there was a puff of green smoke, and there was no movement at all.

Maoriran: !

Conan:!!

The Nakajima trio next to them was dumbfounded.

Everyone looked at Shirakawa Star and found that the young man who had just punched the machine into smoke had fallen on top of the bodyguard, breathing rapidly, as if he was about to faint.

Thirty-two skillfully took out the medicine and water, fed two to Shirakawa Xing, put his hand on Bai Chuanxing's back, and kneaded it gently.

However, after a moment, Shirakawa Xing's breathing became smooth again, and it seemed that there should be no major problems.

Shirakawa Xing weakly apologized: "I'm sorry, I seem to have broken the machine." ”

Nakajima hurriedly waved his hand: "No, this is our problem." ”

No matter how you look at it, Shirakawa doesn't look like he can blow the machine up with one punch, so ...... Sure enough, there was a problem with the machine in the first place, right?

This machine seems to be inspected by itself?

Nakajima fell into deep thought.

Conan, who had seen Shirakawa Star beating people, turned pale with a pale face, looking at the dead machine, as if he had seen himself in the future.

Speaking of which, before Ah Xing returned to China, in order to make him obedient and heal, he promised to play with him when he returned to China.

But the problem is that Bailey's guy didn't give him the antidote to getting bigger, and he couldn't go to the appointment if he wanted to.

Saying...... Bailey, that guy, won't blame him for this, will he?

The more he thought about it, the more likely it was for Conan, after all, the members of that organization were not reasonable at all.

A drop of cold sweat oozed from the corner of Conan's forehead, confirming that there was nothing wrong with Shirakawa Xing, and he slipped away decisively.

Shirakawa looked in the direction where Conan was going, and under the pretext that he needed to rest, he asked Thirty-Two to take him to the lounge, ready to watch the tequila brand fireworks up close.

In the original book, one of the trios wanted to kill Nakajima, so he put a bomb in his suitcase, secretly changed the number plate with Nakajima, and stuffed the bomb to Nakajima in an attempt to kill him.

As a result, the trading method between Nakajima and Tequila was also to change the number plate, so after a meal, Nakajima got the money, the murderer in this case got the information that the organization wanted, and the tequila got the bomb, presenting a fireworks that was neither gorgeous nor wonderful for everyone.

Now that Shirakawa Xing has arrived at the scene, he must go to see what other flowers can be made by the group of players who were chased by Gin.

However, Bai Chuanxing is very life-sparing, watching a play or something, it is safer to open a trumpet.

Who let the players of this world have already been pushed?

…………

Conan was relieved when he left the play area.

At this time, he really didn't want to face Mao Lilan and Shirakawa Xing, so he began to wander around the venue.

During this visit, Conan successfully met the tequila who came to trade and became interested in the agave.

Conan doesn't have a PTSD in black yet, after all, that murderous guy at Bailey never wears black.

It was purely Conan's protagonist's aura that exploded, witnessing Nakajima who came over in a hurry to trade, and by the way, witnessing a charming girl rubbing shoulders with Nakajima and stealing the other party's storage number plate.

That's the numbered plate placed in the luggage storage in the lobby.

Conan instantly understood what they were doing in a shady way, using the most common method - the two of them used the same bag, loaded with the trade items, and stored in the luggage storage. If you exchange the number plate, you can get the items you want without leaving a trace.

Faced with this kind of transaction, which is not serious at first glance, Conan's detective soul is burning, and he follows the big man and the girl and walks towards the toilet.

The girl waited at the door of the toilet for a while, then turned and went up the stairs next door.

Conan thought about it for a moment and decided to follow the girl first.

After all, the girl looks more like a yellow finch, the kind that can sit and collect praying mantis and cicadas, and is a big fish.

Quietly following upstairs, Conan heard the girl's whispered call:

"Hey, Brother Gin. There is a problem with the agave trade item, can you inform him not to open it? ”

Conan was stunned, Gin? Isn't that a colleague of Bailey? The one who drugged him at the playground?

This woman and their gang?

Conan, who has been in contact with the main plot for a long time, is extremely excited, and immediately throws the others aside, just wanting to contact the other party to find out information.

The girl seemed to be questioned by the gin on the other end of the phone, and quickly explained:

"I felt that the target's number was different from the one at the beginning, probably because someone changed his box while I was handling the rats. There were several people around the target of the trade today, and I knocked them all unconscious and put them in the toilet cubicle. Oh yes, I got the organization's money back. ”

Knocked unconscious victim in toilet cubicle?

Conan's face was solemn, trying to hear more information.

"Coax-" sounded, a huge explosion sounded, judging from the direction of the sound, it should be the direction of the toilet!