Conan and I start the hell-level main line

Dahei Building Cocktail Bar

Mantiantang employee Nakajima Yingming walked in cautiously with extreme vigilance.

In front of the counter, a man wearing a black windbreaker and with long, soft silver hair was sitting there, drinking.

Nakajima Hideaki swallowed, took a deep breath, and walked to the side of the man in black.

From behind the black brim of the hat, Gin's dark green eyes with icy ice glared at him, which gave Nakajima Hideaki a fright.

"What have you considered?" A cold voice slowly came out of Gin's mouth.

"If I steal the list, will you exchange it for a high price?" asked the trembling Nakajima Hideaki in a low voice.

"That depends on whether you can sneak out or not."

"I, I must steal it out." Looking at Gin's murderous eyes, Nakajima Hideaki was panicked to death.

"Hmph," Gin pulled an envelope out of his pocket and threw it in his face, "This is a deposit, don't let me down."

Nakajima Hideaki picked up the envelope and rushed out of the bar. He didn't dare to stay there any longer. It was too scary.

Gin looked at him disdainfully, took a sip of wine, picked up the phone and sent an email.

[Transaction established, bring the list back tomorrow - Gin]

[Got it——Tequila]

……

Mantiantang Games Company Press Conference

Conan and Xiaolan came here excitedly, and looking around, they saw that all the people attending the press conference were celebrities, and they were rare to see.

Xiaolan sighed: "It's a pity that Natsume-san couldn't come because of something, otherwise I would really like to play so many games with him."

Conan nodded, but when he saw Kogoro Mouri, who was leaning against the wall with "weakness" written all over his face and kept hitting the nausea button, he smiled speechlessly. This guy drank again last night.

He was clearly invited to attend the press conference, but the result was like this. Is this guy trustworthy? . .

"Hi, Mr. Maori, hello, I'm Nakajima Hideaki from Mantiantang."

Hmm... Kogoro Maori drooled and turned his head away, feeling so embarrassed.

"I planned the video game of Detective Maori Kogoro: Mystery Mansion. Thanks to Mr. Maori, I was able to complete a great video game software."

"Oh, that's good."

Nakajima Hideaki was in line behind Xiaolan and was about to go to the luggage room to store some things. At this time, his two colleagues, Mitsuishi Ueda and Hironobu Takeshita, came over.

While Nakajima Hideaki was communicating with his two "friends", in the distance, a figure in a black suit and a monocle was hiding in the corner.

Fu Huashi looked at them with a serious expression.

At the cloakroom, Xiaolan was holding number tag 96. Just as Nakajima Hideaki was about to step forward, his two colleagues cut in line without any manners. Hey, Kogoro Mouri was really kind. He wasn't even angry.

Nakajima Hideaki held the number 99, Takeshita Hironobu held the number 98, and the three of them left without stopping.

I don’t know if it was because Death Halo wanted to make a big deal, but the press conference was very successful and there was no sudden screaming.

After the press conference, Conan and Xiaolan started playing games. Fu Huashi watched the two people fighting as if they were there, and smiled secretly. There was no need to meet Conan now, she could just scare him later~(?w?)

There were a lot of people wearing suits in the venue, so passers-by didn't care much about Fu Huashi's outfit. Fu Huashi came to Nakajima Yingming and smiled coldly.

Nakajima Hideaki shuddered instantly. This laughter sounded so familiar. . . .

"Do you remember the person who discussed the deal with you yesterday?"

!!! Nakajima Yingming trembled instantly, gritting his teeth in fear. Is it their people?

Fu Huashi: Oh my god, you are worthy of being Gin, look how scared this kid is.

"You, what do you want to do? I brought the things here."

"Hehe, I know. I just want to ask what number your license plate is."

? ? "Huh??" Nakajima Hideaki rolled his eyes just for this.

He took out his number plate. “99.”

"Oh." Fu Huashi lowered the brim of her hat, raised the corners of her mouth, and left with a sneer.

??? What’s going on? What a weird person.

After Fu Huashi left, Nakajima Hideaki took off his coat and went to play games at the instigation of Takeshita Hironobu. Takeshita Hironobu took advantage of him not paying attention and swapped his number plate with Nakajima Hideaki's number plate.

All of this is being secretly observed by Fu Huashi who is hiding behind the game console. OK, everything is still going on normally. I hope nothing goes wrong.

Passerby A: Look what that guy in the black suit is looking at.

Passerby B: He must be peeking at the girl with the child. He must be a pervert. Don't get close to him.

……

Conan suddenly wanted to go to the bathroom, and Nakajima Hideaki took him there on the surface, but in fact he wanted to exchange number tags with Tequila.

Conan, who was not paying attention, bumped into a sturdy thigh and fell to the ground. It was the burly and strong Tequila.

Nakajima Hideaki secretly exchanged number tags with Tequila, and Tequila left under Conan's suspicion.

Tequila went to the luggage room and took out the box using the number 98. Later, Conan saw someone who was not from Mantangtian Company holding the box from Mantangtian Company. He was very curious and followed him.

Conan's curiosity is like this every time, and then there are clues or events. Should we say it is lucky or unfortunate...

Tequila picked up the pay phone and started talking, not paying any attention to the Grim Reaper who was eavesdropping behind him. "It's me, Tequila. The deal is done. Vodka, please inform Gin as well."

!!! Conan's pupils shrank, and he was so scared that his wallet fell out of his hand. It was them, the accomplices of the group of men in black!

Conan, who was conceited and arrogant, smiled, took out the transmitter and bug he carried with him, and held them tightly. (Why would you carry these things with you? Are you ready to commit a crime at any time?)

"Uncle, please move your feet. I can't get my ten-yuan coin." Conan knelt on the ground, preparing to secretly install the transmitter and the bug under Tequila's feet.

At this moment, a cold and crisp voice sounded from behind Conan, "Hey, kid, what are you doing?"

!!! Were we discovered? Conan was so frightened that he quickly withdrew his hand and turned his head stiffly, because he seemed to have heard this voice there before.

!!! He, he is!!!

Fu Huashi came to Conan, bent down, and asked coldly: "Little brother, what are you doing?"

Conan swallowed his saliva and looked at him with some fear. It was Fu Huashi, the real person! (Because Natsume Xing acted too much like her before, it left a bad impression on Conan, meaning that she had always stunned him)

"I, I just want to get the money back from my uncle's feet, haha." Conan laughed dryly and started showing his terrible acting skills.

Fu Huashi looked at him and sneered: "Oh~"

CONAN: Did he believe it?

Fu Hua Shi: Who would believe that you acted so badly? I just don’t want to expose you. Thank me~

Conan ran away quickly, hid in the corner, and spied on the two of them (he never changed his bad habits)

Damn it, I was almost discovered by Fu Huashi. What should I do? I finally met someone from that organization and I can’t miss him like this.

Fu Huashi glanced at Conan in the corner. This guy, it was his impulsiveness and curiosity that made him like this. Did he have his intelligence lowered? Why didn't he understand?

"Uncle Tequila, which number plate did you use for the box you picked up? (whispering)"

Long Tequila was stunned for a moment. Why did he suddenly speak in a low voice? Never mind. Fu Huashi probably spoke like this because she was worried that there were ears on the other side of the wall. She was quite cautious.

"No. 98, what's wrong (whispering)."

"No, Nakajima Hideaki's box is number 99 (whispering)."

"What?!" Tequila looked at the box in his hand. Isn't this Nakajima Hideaki's?

"The number plate was swapped. I'm going to get that box back. Give me this box first. You can go back first. (Whispering)"

"Hey, why? (whispering)"

"Don't ask why, just go back first, I will bring that thing back. (whispering)"

"Oh, okay. (whispering)"

Conan was still eavesdropping. Damn it, they were talking so quietly that he couldn't hear anything!

Fu Hua Shi: You are really awesome. You haven't even revealed this. You must be the son of the world. (?_?)