Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

Xiaolan continued, trying to infer: "At that time, the thief hurried to the betting station to redeem the prize money, but he bumped into my father and lost the lottery ticket."

"This... this seems to make sense..." Maori scratched his face awkwardly.

Conan shrugged and finished his speech: "And then, uncle, you picked up the lottery ticket and put it in your wallet."

"You...you can't say that, idiot!" Maori felt extremely guilty and could no longer control his inner panic.

Rum straightened his hat and said, "By the way, Mr. Kogoro, the lottery you bought today should have won the prize."

"Huh?!" Maori got furious when he heard that, and his heart finally dropped.

"Hmm what?" Sister Dora was suspicious of Maori.

"No... no, I didn't say um." Mao Li frantically explained, and then he had an idea: "I said blood."

"Blood?" Sister Dora was skeptical and stared at Maori.

Mao Li pretended to be calm and said, "You were injured so badly that even the Band-Aid was stained with blood. So the lottery ticket should also be stained with your blood."

Mao Li covered his mouth and whispered to Xiaolan and the others to prove his innocence: "But the horse racing lottery ticket in my wallet is not stained with blood..."

"Of course there's no blood on that horse racing ticket!!!" Sister Dora retorted: "Because I used my uninjured right hand."

"Go get that lottery ticket."

Sister Dora opened her palms and gestured to everyone.

"Yes...that's it." Maori narrowed his eyes into small ones and sat upright in his seat.

"By the way, Mr. Kogoro." Rum said meaningfully, "Why don't we have a match? What do you think?"

"How about we compete to see who can find the thief first among these three people?"

Mao Li was a little bit at a loss, with cold sweat on his face: "But, but, there is no blood on their sleeves..."

"This case......"

"Let it be!" Mao Li forced a smile: "What do you say?"

Xiaolan stared at Maori with disgust and said dissatisfiedly: "Dad! Do I have to——"

"No, no, what are you doing..." Maori quickly denied it and stuck out his tongue: "I was just joking..."

Compact Brother stood up from his seat slowly and waved his hand: "I don't have time to accompany you."

He took out a wad of cash from his wallet, placed it on the table, and tapped it: "Here I put it. I have something else to do. I'll leave first."

"Stop right there!" Sister Dora stomped on the ground and roared, "Do you want to escape?!"

"What did you say?" The compact guy turned around with a look of despair: "I just had a full meal and wanted to go home."

Baijiu, who was in the distance, crossed his hands and rested them on his nose, showing his handsome profile to everyone.

"So handsome." Xiaolan said subconsciously, but she hurriedly apologized to Lu Xin embarrassedly.

Lu Xin didn't say anything, just responded with a smile.

Conan looked at Xiaolan with jealousy, and said to himself: "Is my size so different from his...?"

Even Rum couldn't help but sigh quietly: "This guy is quite good-looking... He is as good-looking as I was when I was young..."

Baijiu said coldly: "You are in such a hurry to go back, is there something important to do?"

His veins were clearly visible, his slender fingers were placed on his face, and his bright eyes were staring deeply at the compact brother.

"Yeah." Brother Compact said calmly. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly realized something and quickly changed his words.

In stark contrast to his calm mood just now, cold sweat ran down his face: "I, I have to go back and watch a TV show now..."

"Want to go back and watch TV?" Baijiu leaned back slightly and crossed his long legs. "If you want to watch live sports events, I can understand."

"What's so good about the TV series........"

Rum interrupted and added, "That's right." He smiled, showing his two sharp front teeth: "Nowadays."

"If there's a TV show you want to watch, shouldn't you set up the recording first?" Rum said.

Baijiu lowered his head and looked at his phone silently. Actually, he could also watch TV series through the software...

It's the 21st century, why is it still so troublesome to watch a TV series?

Or... Rum is still alive in the last century.

Rum continued, "A rich guy who ordered premium sushi at a sushi restaurant shouldn't have no DVDs at home, right?"

"And a Blu-ray recorder?"

"Yes." Compact Brother explained calmly: "I have already set up the recording in advance."

After that, he returned to his seat obediently, resting his hand on his cheek, and said leisurely: "Really... Then Boss, give me some pickled ginger slices in vinegar."

"Okay! I'll be right there!" As soon as he finished speaking, Rum rushed to the kitchen.

"That..." Xishu brother said timidly, holding up his phone: "Everyone...can I tell you something..."

Seeing that no one responded, Baijiu came to his rescue and asked, "Excuse me, what can I do for you?"

Brother Xishu said tremblingly: "Thank you... Sorry... Actually... I also wanted to do it earlier..."

Sister Dora triggered the keyword and strode up to him: "Why?"

"I...I have made an appointment with my father-in-law and mother-in-law to have dinner with them tonight..."

He was a little nervous and timid, not knowing whether he was guilty or afraid of his father-in-law and mother-in-law. He spoke with shaking hands: "My...my wife just..."

"I was asked to go back after several phone calls.....I——"

"Ding-ling-ling!" Before Xishu Ge finished speaking, another call came in. He put the phone to his ear and said respectfully, "Hello...wife?"

"Hey!! Husband!! What are you doing!!?"

"Don't be angry... Don't be angry, my wife." Brother Xishu comforted him gently: "Didn't I just tell you?"

He supported the frame: "I encountered a little situation in the sushi restaurant..."

"What kind of trouble are you in?!"

Seeing this, Rum snatched the phone and put it to his ear: "Hello, ma'am."

"who are you?"

"I'm a waiter at Iroha Sushi Restaurant, my name is Wakita Kanenori." Rum said politely, "Where's your husband? He was just harassed by a drunk in the restaurant."

"He accidentally fell down and his clothes were soaked by the rain."

"So now, we are drying your husband's clothes."

Brother Xishu didn't even dare to breathe, and listened to the call silently without saying a word, as obedient as a primary school student.

After hearing Rum's explanation, her tone softened significantly: "Then please tell my husband that we will wait for him at Yasen in the Mihua Building."

"No problem! After the clothes are dry."

"He'll be there soon!"

Sure enough... no matter how unreliable he is, his emotional intelligence and ability to express himself are still online. If he doesn't understand the ways of the world.

How can one establish a foothold in the organization and establish one's own faction?

Rights are part of it.

Emotional intelligence also plays a huge and important role.