Conan: Live in the Maori Detective Agency at the beginning

When Xingchen saw this scene, he thought to himself, I am speechless. This guy has a black forehead. He will not die if he doesn't seek death.

"Who is that guy?" Hattori Heiji rolled his eyes and said.

Maori Kogoro looked at the man's back and explained, "He is a celebrity in the United States. He usually specializes in exposing scandals of well-known sports and is also a gossip reporter for a newspaper."

"Although he made up all the stories, he relied on his excellent writing skills and eloquence. He almost never lost in court."

"Oh." Hattori Heiji understood, isn't this the paparazzi?

"Heiji, you should also be more careful." Toyama Kazuha glanced at Hattori Heiji and said in a deep voice.

"What should we be careful about?" Hattori Heiji asked with a puzzled look.

"Who knows." Yuanshan Heye said with an expression that asked him to guess.

"That was just an episode. I wonder if anyone has any questions for these three." The host immediately stepped forward and looked at the guests below and said, "If any guest has any questions, please feel free to ask."

Mao Lilan thought of her purpose, swallowed, and took a deep breath.

"Please don't be polite." As soon as the host finished speaking, Mao Lilan made a decision in her heart and raised her hand and shouted, "Me!"

"Huh?" Kogoro Mouri, Kazuha Toyama and Heiji Hattori looked at Ran Mouri at the same time.

Conan and Xingchen were also somewhat puzzled and looked at the scene with curiosity.

"Oh, a brave lady raised her hand to ask a question. Could you please come to the front of the stage?" The host breathed a sigh of relief, otherwise the audience would have been in a dull silence.

Mao Lilan held the cardboard, cheered herself up in her heart, and walked towards the stage step by step.

Xingchen glanced at Conan and then looked at Mao Lilan who was going up to the stage, and thought to himself, she wouldn't want an autograph.

"Xiao Lan." Yuanshan Heye shouted.

"Okay, you can ask questions now." The host said and handed the microphone to Mao Lilan.

"Actually... I should say I have something to ask of you." Mao Lilan's face turned red with nervousness. She took a deep breath, held the paper in front of Lei Katis and said loudly, "Mr. Lei, please sign for me!"

"Eh?" Ray Katis and the other two looked at each other in confusion.

"What's going on?!" Kogoro Mouri remembered that Ran Mouri didn't seem to be a fan of sports stars.

Xingchen rolled his eyes and looked at Conan. It was indeed the case.

The rest of the guests couldn't help laughing.

"Isn't it possible?" After waiting for a while without any response, Mao Lilan folded the cardboard and hugged it to her chest and said.

"No, no, we're not signing anything today," the host stepped forward and refused.

"OK, ok." Ray Katis stretched out his hand to block the host and said.

Ray Curtis walked up to Mao Lilan and said with a smile, "This lady has brought laughter back to this cocktail party. In this case, I will make an exception and sign an autograph for you."

"Thank you so much!" Mao Lilan said happily.

There was applause from the audience. Perhaps this was the reward for the brave.

Kogoro Mori scratched his head a little embarrassedly.

"Then I'll sign my uniform and give it to you." Ray Curtis turned around and picked up the uniform on the table and said.

"Is it really possible?" said Mao Lilan.

The host was stunned for a moment. What was the point of signing on the uniform? He quickly stepped forward and whispered to Ray Katis, "No, that uniform is for the guests to draw a lottery."

"What's the big deal? There are still three pieces here." Ray Katis raised three fingers and gestured.

"But..."

Before the host finished speaking, Ray Curtis turned around and prepared to sign autographs.

"Could you please write a few more words?" Mao Lilan made a small request.

"Ok, miss, what's your name?" Ray Curtis picked up the uniform and wrote on it. He was used to it because there were still fans who wanted to put their names on it.

"It's not about me, Shinichi." Mao Lilan hoped, "Please write 'to Shinichi' for me."

"Is that your boyfriend?" Ray Curtis asked.

"It's not like that." Mao Lilan said embarrassedly.

Conan's face turned red before he realized that it was meant for him.

I didn’t expect she still remembered that I was Lei’s number one fan.

Hattori Heiji patted Conan on the head, squatted down and whispered: "Remember, you must call them when you go back."

"Yes." Xingchen walked to Conan's side, crossed his arms and agreed with Hattori Heiji's words.

Conan stretched out his hand to rub the place where he was hit, looked away, and whispered: "I know, I will fight."

"Don't you feel a little strange?" Yuanshan Heye asked curiously.

Hattori Heiji stood up and responded: "What's wrong?"

"Goalkeepers usually use number one, so why is he using number eight?" asked Yuanshan Heye.

"Because Lei was originally a midfielder, but in a World Cup match, both goalkeepers left the field and the team had no one to guard the goal," Conan explained.

"Lei came on the field under such circumstances. In a situation of great crisis, he blocked several balls from the opponent in succession and thus qualified for the finals. Since then, he has continued to use the previous number as a goalkeeper..." Conan continued to narrate.

Toyama Kazuha blinked and thought, Conan knows so much.

Then she looked at the jersey in Mike's hand on the stage and asked, "So what does the number 99 mean? That guy is a pitcher, right? 99 is too many numbers."

"That means ninety-nine miles, which is actually equivalent to one hundred and sixty kilometers. Because he can throw the ball so fast, Mike chose number ninety-nine as his nickname," explained Hattori Heiji.

Xingchen didn't know when he found a plate of the same pasta as the one Takayama Minami had in her hand. He ate while listening to their explanation.

"What about that four?" Yuanshan Heye pointed to the number on the boxing gloves next to him and asked, "In addition to the signature, there is another four on the boxing gloves."

"That's because Rika always defeats his opponent in the fourth round of every match. So he always signs a four every time he signs." Kogoro Mouri walked over to answer Toyama Kazuha's question.

"Is that so?" Yuanshan Heye nodded in understanding.

"You should have known about this before you came, right?" Hattori Heiji said to Toyama Kazuha beside him.

"I'm sorry, a phone call is much more important than the jersey numbers of these players." Yuanshan Heye was vaguely mentioning that matter.

Hattori Heiji looked puzzled and asked: "Wa Ye, what are you talking about?"

"Nothing~!" Yuanshan Heye shook his head and pouted.