Chapter 227: White Prostitution Is Addictive

"It turns out that Brother Fujino, you also like to watch football."

Mitsuhiko paused, then hesitated, "But it seems that our tickets are no longer enough." ”

"Don't worry."

At this time, Conan took over the conversation and took out several tickets from his pocket: "If Fujino wants to go and see it too, then use Dr. Agasa's ticket." ”

"Is Dr. Asa going to the ball game too?"

Mitsuhiko was surprised.

"Actually, our tickets were bought by Dr. Asasa, who was going to take us to the ball game."

After a pause, Conan continued: "But this morning, when he was doing an experiment, he accidentally accidentally got the wrong potion, and was injured in the hospital, and he is still lying in the hospital bed. ”

“……”

Fujino was silent for a while, and then he came to his senses before asking, "Then the other person didn't pass away, right?" ”

"It's not a big deal."

Conan waved the ticket in his hand, "It's just a wall that has been blown up, and I will be discharged from the hospital in a few days." ”

“……”

Fujino was speechless again.

Is it okay to blow through a wall?

How many days will I be discharged from the hospital?

Dr. Asasa this ......

The recovery ability is quite strong.

"Why are you all here?"

At this time, Gray Yuan Wai also noticed the sound outside the door.

She jumped lightly from the chair in front of the table, landed on her feet, and came to the door.

Looking at the young detective group outside the door, he looked a little puzzled.

In fact, Conan had already invited her to watch a ball game yesterday.

But after hearing that this football game would be televised, he decisively refused.

Especially after experiencing last night's incident, she is even more reflexive now, and she doesn't want to show her head in public.

But after hearing Fujino say that she was going too, she hesitated.

After thinking for a moment, Gray Yuan decided to go to the ball game.

After all, it's a pity to waste the tickets after buying them.

It doesn't matter if Fujino goes or not.

The main thing is that she also likes to watch football.

…………

Fujino drove a few small cars to the Tokyo National Stadium.

'Fifty-six thousand hostages? ’

As he drove, he pondered as he stared at the tasks on the system interface.

If he remembered correctly, then this case, the arena did not discriminate against each other.

Two gun-wielding gangsters infiltrated the Tokyo National Stadium and demanded ransom from the police with more than 50,000 people under duress.

However, the real purpose of the gangsters is not to ask for ransom.

Instead, they plan to use pistols to shoot a few lucky viewers at random after the 'Emperor's Cup' is over, and discredit the TV station responsible for broadcasting the 'Emperor's Cup'.

…………

It's the New Year, and Neon's annual 'Emperor's Cup' finals are in full swing as in previous years.

The National Indoor Stadium in Tokyo was packed with people.

Fujino stood at the front of the audience.

Wearing a white knit sweater with a dark blue lining, and a red baseball cap on top of his head, he stood next to Fujino.

Her eyes were fixed on the game on the pitch, and from time to time she lowered the brim of her hat to prevent it from being caught by the cameras.

After a pause, she looked up at Fujino, and her anxious mood felt much more relieved.

Fujino, however, didn't notice Ashbara's gaze.

He turned on Eagle Vision, using Eagle Vision and vision-enhancing glasses to constantly scan the surrounding audience.

He was under the impression that one of the two gunmen should have been in the front row of the surrounding audience.

The other was one of the videographers in the back row of the venue where he was sitting.

The cameraman didn't care about it for the time being, he was more concerned about the gunman.

If he remembers correctly, the Gunners should have used Tokarev's pistol to explode the football during the game.

And after shooting the football, the gun will be dropped.

This time, Fujino does not intend to give up the opportunity to prostitute a pistol.

He said: Nothing is a prostitute, but it is addictive.

"However, even if you know that the gunner is in the front row, it is still a little difficult to find that person in the vast stadium in the vast crowd......"

Fujino rubbed his eyes, staring around for a long time, feeling a little sore.

"Yay!"

"Hero!"

At this moment, the sound of explosion and thunder sounded around him.

Fujino looked down and saw that it was Akagi Hero on the field who had scored.

Akagi Hero is also an old acquaintance of his.

He remembered that the last time he received 100,000 yen from this guy's hands.

To be honest, 100,000 yen is a bit less.

But considering that guy had just entered the team at the time, the salary would not be too high, and if it was 100,000 yen, it would be regarded as a personal favor.

"Did you score?!"

Ayumi leaned against the fence and asked Mitsuhiko beside her, "Who was the person who scored the goal just now?" ”

"It's a Akagi hero."

Mitsuhiko glanced at the transmitter in his hand, "Naoki Uemura passed the ball to the hero, and the hero put the ball in the goal with his head. ”

"He's a hero."

Yuan Tai sighed with emotion.

"It's a pity that he was injured during the game some time ago."

Mitsuhiko lamented, "If he hadn't been injured, there would be a high probability that he would have entered the Neon team." ”

"He's hurt too?"

Fujino was stunned when he heard this, and retracted his gaze to ask a few small ones.

He remembered that it was Naoki Uemura who was injured, and Hero Akagi was also injured.

Did he let people kick him too?

"Brother Fujino, don't you know?"

Mitsuhiko glanced at Fujino and explained, "Just a while ago, he was kicked in the ankle while playing against other teams, but fortunately he recovered better, otherwise he might have ruined his career." ”

"I see."

Fujino nodded knowingly.

It is worthy of Ke to learn football, kicking and breaking his leg at every turn, and he is really full of martial arts.

Shaolin football belongs to yes.

However, it is actually quite outrageous that he can return to the game after being kicked and broken.

After all, if the leg is kicked off, the career of a professional football player under normal circumstances will be over.

……

"It's really cold."

On the side, Conan swallowed melon seeds and whispered to the gray plain beside him.

"Cold?"

Gray Plains turned his head and looked at Conan suspiciously.

"Normally, isn't it like watching games?"

Conan pointed to the excited fans nearby, paused, and took out a melon seed from his pocket, put it in his mouth and swallowed: "It's been like this since you transferred to the school, and you are also calm and calm in the elementary school students, won't you be excited and excited?" ”

"Oh?"

Gray Yuan said darkly: "Does getting along with elementary school students make you feel excited?" ”

"Ahem...... Of course not, I'm just pretending! ”

Conan coughed in embarrassment, almost swallowing the melon seeds in his stomach, and looked at Gray Yuan with resentment.

This guy is really similar to the guy Fujino

- It's all the same black belly.

Conan silently added a sentence in his heart.

(End of chapter)