Conan reborn as a detective

Chapter 890 Kido is a Sweet Pie
I don’t know if it’s because boys who play sports are particularly attractive. The two Gao Cheng who are sweating on the tennis court have attracted the attention of many students, but compared to the handsome Toru Amuro, Gao Cheng’s performance is a bit lacklustre. .

The most irritating thing was that Gao Cheng, whose actions were monotonous and unappreciative, gradually gained the advantage. No matter how the girls outside the court shouted, they couldn't change the situation of the reversal of the score.

Toru Amuro's blond hair, wheat complexion, and professional player-like figure did not help much in the game. Instead, he was panting first because of too much movement and severe physical exertion.

Hearing the shouts of girls outside the arena, Toru Amuro smiled wryly.

what happened?Even if he hasn't played tennis for a long time, there's no reason why he can't. How could he be so strenuous...

With the development of the situation, more and more students gathered in the tennis court, and there were more and more voices cheering for Toru Amuro.

However, Gao Cheng is not without supporters. A group of reasoning fans are laughing beside him. Many students who recognize him as a senior also keep cheering. , mixed in it in a daze.

The garden has completely lost its sound.

The commotion seemed to be getting a little louder, and she didn't know who to support. Of course, from the audience's point of view, she supported her boyfriend.

But Amuro Toru is the foreign aid she invited, the soul is light...

Doesn't Amuro's loss mean she loses?
Yuanzi pursed his mouth, opened his eyes wide, and continued to watch the game near the end with a ten thousandth hope.

There is one more goal, if Gao Cheng scores again, it will kill the game...

Gao Cheng also sweated a lot on the court.

He has already released enough water, almost completely in a state of salty fish, he can't deliberately leak the ball, right?

Especially in the end, Toru Amuro's movements began to deform, and he made frequent mistakes.

He didn't need to use his strength at all, as if he was about to win. Although the lead was not much, it was the final set. Even if he didn't do anything, Amuro Toru had to score to have hope. Not to mention winning, it was like a tie Neither is easy.

The audience may not be very clear, but he is very clear about Amuro Toru's current state.

If it is too reluctant, it may cause damage to the body, which is not what he wants to see...

Just an ordinary tennis match.

"Snapped!"

With the last drop of the ball, Toru Amuro's expression was shocked suddenly, and he felt that Gaocheng on the opposite side seemed to be a different person, as if there was a huge pressure coming, and he saw the tennis ball brushing against his racket.

The tiebreaker!
I don't know if it's an illusion, it looks like I made a mistake and didn't catch it, but it seems destined to fail, as if I was controlled and seen through by an invisible hand at that moment.

How could this be?
Hearing a lot of regretful voices outside the court, Toru Amuro looked suspiciously at Gao Cheng who was walking towards the other side of the court.

From the beginning to the end, Gao Cheng didn't have any outstanding performance. After serving and receiving the ball in an ordinary way, he was able to win probably because of his several mistakes.

It seems that he is really not suitable for playing tennis now.

Toru Amuro looked at Belmode who had already left outside the field, and scratched his hair helplessly.

Yuanzi glanced at Gao Cheng who was approaching: "Why? We are going back..."

Gao Cheng wiped his sweat and wondered: "Don't be angry, at worst I will help you with tennis training."

"Really?" Yuanzi raised his eyebrows suspiciously.

"Of course it's true. If you practice with me, you will soon surpass me, right?" Gao Cheng said worriedly. If he had known that he would lose to Yuanzi at the very beginning, forget it.

There's enough trouble this time...

"Great!! I'll help you wipe off your sweat..."

Sonoko happily dragged Gao Cheng to the lounge, watching Sera Masumi staring at him for a while.

"It's different from the rumors," Sera Masumi rubbed his chin and thought carefully, "Senior Kido is good at dealing with girls, well, I learned it, maybe I can use it in the future."

Xiaolan smiled slightly.

You are a girl yourself...

……

On the eve of the recording of "Dessert Talent Show", 69-year-old cooking critic Takeki Masatoku took the initiative to find the home of the staff responsible for the preparation of ingredients.

With a bald head, only a circle of hair around it, wearing reading glasses, and wearing a kimono, he looks serious and doesn't look easy to get along with.

"Mr. Wumu," the honest-looking food blender uncle was a little surprised when he saw Wumu coming to the door, but he still warmly received him, "The fruit for tomorrow's program recording has been put into the box, and this time it is also a nationwide Please rest assured that you have selected a masterpiece."

"Oh," Takeshi Masatoku entered the room expressionlessly, "Then let me confirm first."

"Ah, no way," the dispatcher uncle said anxiously, "Even Mr. Takeki can't see the contents of the box! Didn't we agree at the beginning?!"

"Don't worry about it!"

The old man hummed with his hands behind his back.

"What I want to see is not the contents of the box, but the lock!"

There is a large special box in the warehouse, which looks like an ancient treasure chest, with a long lock on one end.

Taking advantage of the time when the old man was checking the lock, the dispatcher uncle explained with a smile: “As before, I hid here alone in the warehouse when packing the fruit. Put it here, even the person in charge of delivery will not know what the theme fruit is this time..."

"That means..."

After checking the padlock, the old man turned back.

"If it leaks out, it can only come from your mouth."

The uncle's smile froze, and one eye jumped: "Yes, yes..."

……

The next day, Sonoko, who was in a good mood, took Xiaolan and Sera to the recording site of "Sweet Talent Show" at Nikmai TV studio. Of course, the driver was Kogoro Mori who was full of expectations.

But after arriving at the auditorium, Mori Kogoro gradually lost his patience. Looking at the girls who were chatting and whispering to themselves, their faces became more and more serious as they waited with their arms folded.

"Where is Miss Yoko? Why can't I see it at all?"

"Ah," Xiaolan explained, "The judges should wait for the fruit to arrive in another room."

"What?"

"It's okay," Yuanzi pointed forward, "We can see it on that big screen..."

"What's the difference between that and me watching TV at home!!" Mori Kogoro clapped Conan's head and shouted explosively.

"Ha ha……"

Yuanzi gave a stiff smile, and quickly looked at Xiaolan to change the subject, "I heard that the champion Licun seems to be opening a branch again, right, Xiaolan?"

"Yes," Xiaolan has always been concerned about the opening of new stores, and said expectantly, "It would be great if we could open a branch in Mihua Town."

"But……"

Conan finally escaped from the clutches of the uncle to vent his anger, and interrupted with squinted eyes: "Don't you think that the champion is strange? It was the same in the last issue. He just happened to bring something like ice cream and jelly that matched the theme of the show, strawberries. Could it be that you knew the theme in advance?"

"Probably not?" Xiaolan said, "Before the fruit box was opened, it seemed that even the staff didn't know what fruit was inside."

"As long as the staff of the TV station can secretly open it and watch it?"

"Impossible. Every time the box is filled with fruits carefully selected by fruit experts, the box is locked and sent to the TV station. The program director who receives the box will add another lock and send it back to the expert. Then the expert unlocked his own lock and sent the box back to the TV station again...

"In the end, when the show started, the director gave the key to the host and opened the box on the spot."

Yuanzi pointed to the big box carried by the staff to the middle stage and explained: "Look, it's that box. You won't know the fruit inside until you open it. Before that, only the fruit-packing expert would know."

Conan thought thoughtfully: "In other words, if the secret is leaked, is it only possible that it is the expert?"

"Idiot," Kogoro Mori scolded, who was not very happy at first, "everyone knows about this, and if they are found out, they will be the first to be suspected. No matter how you think about it, it's impossible to leak the secret by yourself, right?"

Conan depressedly touched his hammered head.

If you can't see Yoko Okino, don't take it out on him, it has nothing to do with him...

"Welcome everyone to watch the cooking arena!"

The stage lights were turned on, and the host Kenzaki appeared in a puff of dry ice smoke.

"Tonight, we also invite you to spend a sweet night with you. Before revealing today's fruit, let me introduce to you the two distinguished guests who came to our arena today."

"Ok?"

Mori Kogoro in the audience frowned slightly, seeing Yoko Okino who first appeared on the big screen to greet everyone, his mood finally improved a lot, and he became excited with dedication.

"Miss Yoko!"

"That's right," Kenzaki introduced, "This is Ms. Okino Yoko who has come to our show for the second time, and the other is... the real version of the left character detective that everyone must be familiar with, the famous detective Takashi Kido Mr. Cheng!"

"Hello everyone."

Gao Cheng followed closely on the big screen, and greeted the audience with Okino Yoko next to him, the uncles in the audience stared straight away, the eyeballs almost popped out, pointing at Gao Cheng on the screen, with tears in his eyes Stuttering and questioning Yuanzi: "He, why is he over there?!"

unacceptable……

Yuanzi was at a loss, facing Xiaolan who was looking at him, he could only smile innocently: "I don't know, he won't come..."

"Yes," Gao Cheng seemed to be able to see the situation on the screen, and took the initiative to explain to the audience, "Because I suddenly received an invitation from the program group..."

Yoko Okino lively interviewed: "So, does Detective Kido like to eat sweets?"

"I like it very much," Gao Cheng said with a smile, "Actually, I eat some sweets every time I work, because sugar helps me think...but when I'm at home, I can only eat some secretly..."

In the auditorium, Yuanzi's eyelids drooped and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

This is true...

"Miss Yoko, I also like to eat sweets." Uncle Maoli next to him stared at the big screen with his chin resting on his chin, looking at Yoko Okino who was chatting and laughing with Gao Cheng, his heart shattered like glass.

"Then," Jianzaki continued to host the show after introducing the judges, "Next, the challenger, Chef Puto Wuya, and the defending champion, Chef Kurimura Xiping, let's start to reveal the theme fruit tonight..."

A female chef stood on both sides of the cooking table, and a confident chef with a moustache waited for Kenzaki to open the box after his appearance.

The boxes that look very old and the old-fashioned padlocks are actually specially made by the program group. The padlocks are equipped with electronic chips, and if foreign objects other than keys are inserted into the lock holes, the alarm will be triggered. The special keys are not easy to back up.

"As usual," Kenzaki took the key that the director took out from the safe, "Mr. Director Taruoka gave me the key sealed in the Toto Bank safe, and then I will open this box full of forbidden fruits myself!"

It was easy to open the padlock after having the key, and Kenzaki slowly opened the lid of the treasure chest under everyone's gaze.

"Today's fruit is..."

"Wow!" There was a sudden exclamation at the scene, and Gao Cheng, who was still in the judges' room, took pictures through the camera and saw the inside of the box clearly for the first time.

The rather stern and rigid old man Masatoshi Takeki was buried in a box full of red apples, without any movement.

"ah--!"

The audience reacted and screamed again.

Gao Cheng's eyes tightened suddenly, he stood up and looked at the shaking camera.

problem occurs……

(End of this chapter)