Conan: I'm Really Not Tokyo Ghost Story

Chapter 518 Chapter 521, Hattori Heiji: Is he really dead?

I just don't know which unlucky person will die.

Will it be one of the other two athletes.

As soon as the thought came to him, a guy with a very high attribute on the list of plague gods appeared.

Originally, when the three of them appeared on the stage, they entered a stage close to the press conference.

The host asked the guests at the scene to ask questions casually.

In the end, a guy who asked casually came out.

Of course, in the beginning, the problem is quite normal.

Someone asked this hotel why it took such a name.

The football player explained the details right away.

It is said to be 3K, each representing one of the three people's respective fields, and a word starting with K.

Then a fat foreigner stood up and laughed and said that there might be a K with a dirty beginning.

The two sides were full of gunpowder, and a wave of confrontation was launched in a mixture of Japanese and English.

Sano gets information from the gossip of people around him.

This fat man is actually a gossip reporter from America, and his main focus is one, making money by exposing scandals about athletes to gain traffic.

The three people on the stage were all overheated in different ways.

For example, the boxer, who was once questioned by him, had no defeat in his career and retired with all victories.

For another example, the baseball player was reported to have cheated on him, leading to a divorce.

For another example, the football goalkeeper was once reported by him as a drug offender... Oh, this is true, not a false report, so look at it this way.

Maybe the first two are true?
"Hello, Hattori."

Sano suddenly asked Hattori Heiji: "Are you against any of the three owners of this hotel, or all of them?"

"what?"

Hattori Heiji blinked in bewilderment.

"No, I don't know them well, how could there be any hatred?"

"Then you drag this kid over and let him open the business."

Hattori Heiji glanced at Conan and hit a row of points.

"No, brother, what's the relationship between the two?"

"Have you forgotten the Beidouxing No. [-] car that was damaged just now?"

Hearing Sano's words, Hattori Heiji typed another row of points: "That's just a coincidence, no, we are detectives, can't we be more scientific?"

"Ah."

Sano didn't bother to refute, but just stroked his chin, looked at the foreign reporter, and said: "I see that there is a faint blackness between his brows, and I fear that his life span will be short. It seems that this time it will be affected by some plague gods like you." Fate."

"I guess it should be him."

"What do you call us plague gods?"

Hattori Heiji stared, and retorted dissatisfiedly: "It's fine if you say that guy is a plague god, what's wrong with me, if you say he can't say me."

...What's the point?
Just now he said to be scientific, but now Conan can be plagued, and Hattori Heiji can't be plagued?
The boat of friendship turns over really fast.

That is to say, Conan's attention was all on the stage, and he didn't hear Hattori Heiji's words.

Otherwise, it is estimated that the dead fish eyes of the logo will be exposed again.

"By the way, was this guy in this size before he retired?"

After being speechless, Sano suddenly changed the subject, and Hattori Heiji was taken aback by the question he asked.

After confirming that Sano was referring to the boxer on the stage, Hattori Heiji replied: "It should be, although I am not very interested in boxing, and I have not specifically learned about this boxing champion, but in the end He is a well-known figure, and I used to occasionally see his photo in newspapers."

"Has he been retired for a long time?"

"That's not true, just, maybe a year or two?"

"Oh."

"What are you asking this for?"

Sano touched his chin: "I want to practice with him."

Hey, the world boxing champion, and he is also the world boxing champion without a single defeat in his career.

Even after retiring for such a year and a half, it can still be counted as being in peak physical condition. If the gossip reporter's report is false and belongs to rumor and slander, then does it mean that?

Is this better than Kyogoku?

But Hattori Heiji looked at Sano who was eager to try, but quickly grabbed him: "Brother, calm down, he is the world boxing champion. Even if he retires, it can't be faked. If you really want to fight, fight!" You will suffer if you lose, and you will not be much better if you win, so don’t ask for trouble.”

Even like Conan, Mao Lilan was also staring at the goalkeeper.

All of them were attracted by Sano's words.

"Senior, when did you become so interested in this aspect?"

Sano's words just now reminded Mao Liran unconsciously of Kyogoku Ma...why is he not weak and has never been in such a belligerent state? Is this what is the necessary standard for promotion to the top level?

Isn't that Sano?

"Just kidding."

Sano waved his hand: "And it's impossible for others to agree. It's no good to win. It should be taken for granted. It's embarrassing to lose. You're not a fool."

"Haha, yes."

This topic just passed away, and the little farce that the gossip reporter made.

The same has passed.

The host responded quickly and changed the subject, asking if anyone else wanted to ask questions.

However, after the wave just now, no one made a sound.

Only Mao Lilan, after hesitating for a while, raised her hand.

"I!"

Mao Lilan immediately became the center of attention.

But after taking the stage, Mao Lilan didn't ask questions. Instead, she asked the goalkeeper to sign for herself... Of course, it was not because she was a fan of the other party, but because a certain plague god was a fan of the other party.

This made Hattori Heiji slap Conan on the back of the head.

"When you look back, remember to call and thank them."

"I know, how about you?"

Conan rubbed the back of his head and muttered.

On the stage, the host was still very embarrassed and wanted to refuse, but the goalkeeper agreed on his own, and even took out a football jersey that seemed to be a limited gift, and signed it for Mao Lilan.

From this, Yuan Shan and Ye also noticed the difference in the limited gifts prepared by each of the three athletes, such as the number 99 on the soccer jersey, the number [-] on the baseball jersey, and the number four after all the signatures on the gloves.

...Obviously a clue, but Sano didn't bother to care.

Until the latter banquet came to an end.

Things finally really kicked off.

The goalkeeper called "Mr. Lei" asked Mao Lilan to help, saying that he wanted to control the light switches in each room of the hotel to form a "K" on the surface of the hotel building as a small surprise. .

Well, probably trying to use some means to get that reporter done.

Alibi should be the core point.

Sano didn't stop him, just watched Mao Lilan directing the trio of athletes to adjust the arrangement of the lights until the lights were just right at last.

"boom!"

A gunshot shattered the glass in the dimly lit room.

"what's the situation!?"

The three heads poked out of the window together, but it was far from the room where the gunshot was fired.

Hattori Heiji's expression changed drastically, and he couldn't help but glanced at Sano.

Is it true that this guy is right, dead?

Before Hattori Heiji could react, Conan and Mori Kogoro rushed into the hotel first, and he could only put aside his thoughts and quickly followed.

After arriving at the room where the gunshot was fired, a group of people who arrived one after another saw the Amelia gossip reporter who was shot in the chest, his eyes were wide open, his body was covered in blood, and he was lying on the ground without breathing.

"It's hopeless, call the police!"

Under Mori Kogoro's commanding voice, Hattori Heiji stared blankly at the corpse on the ground, and after recovering, he suddenly turned his head to look at Sano.

...As Sano said, it doesn't matter if someone is dead, but it really happens to be this foreign gossip reporter, which is a little bit.

Too outrageous, right? ?

Does this guy really have some kind of superpower that can see through a person's fate?
Reminiscent of what I learned earlier, Sano habitually pats people on the shoulder, so that there are rumors that he can use this to judge a person's good and evil.

It seems to be called, the hand of judgment is coming... Impossible, absolutely impossible!

Because it's not scientific at all!
Hattori Heiji's forehead gradually became hot, and his brain became even more chaotic.

The current situation is indeed somewhat beyond Hattori Heiji's comprehension... But Sano, who is the culprit, is not aware of his two casual jokes.

At this time, Hattori Heiji has taken it seriously, even shaking the world view.

But if you really want to say it.

Perhaps Sano's two sentences are not scientific, but they are very scientific, aren't they?

(End of this chapter)