Conan: Peppermint Beluga

The first floor of Rice Flower Hotel.

It was two o'clock in the afternoon on the sunday, a rare day off without going to school. Matsuda planned to stay in the apartment and close his eyes as much as possible, but he was invited by the organizer to participate in the video game exhibition in the hotel.

After solving two cases, Matsuda was also reported by the media as a rising high school detective. I am afraid that if he solves one or two more cases, he will be portrayed as the "new savior of the Metropolitan Police Department"... When the time comes, Jin Jiu will come to warn himself Bar.

Something like "How can I be so close to the police as a member of the organization".

"Matsuda-kun, are you also calling to play the show?"

Hearing this familiar voice, Matsuda frowned. Could that guy come too?

Turning around and looking down, sure enough, this little ghost with glasses was there, Matsuda couldn't help sneering, wanting to see how the high school detective Kudo Shinichi acted like a cute elementary school student.

"Well, did you play with Conan?" Matsuda asked aloud, noticing that Kogoro Mouri's expression was not quite right, as if he wanted to vomit but couldn't.

"No, my father is here to supervise the production of electric toys."

"Supervising the production of electric toys?"

Hearing Maurilan's explanation, Matsuda observed the change in Conan's expression with great interest. He had already figured out that Conan was Kudo, and it was probably him who caused Kogoro Mori to become Sleeping Kogoro and solve many cases.

I just don't know how he made Kogoro Mori fall asleep and reasoned with his own voice.

Matsuda followed and stood in the queue and started queuing. If he wanted to enter the venue, he had to store his luggage. He was here today for leisure, not to perform a mission, and he did not bring any prohibited items with him.

"Mr. Mori!"

Matsuda turned his head and saw that it was a young man with a mid-parted hair and a light brown suit.

"You are?"

"I am Hideaki Nakajima, who is full of heaven. I planned the video game of the famous detective Kogoro Kogoro's reasoning mansion. Thanks to Mr. Maori, I have completed a set of great video game software." Nakajima Hideaki said with a smile .

Before Mouri could answer, the man standing behind Hideaki Nakajima had a mocking expression on his face, and said with a chuckle, "Nakajima, you are really good, if you planned that set of video game software."

"Ueda..."

Ueda Koji squinted at Nakajima and said indifferently: "Using Maori detectives to shoot video games will definitely make a lot of money, I accidentally leaked it to you. As a result, three days later, you proposed a plan with the same theme, and in a blink of an eye, The press conference has already been held, and you are truly a genius of plagiarizing other people's stuff."

He paused, turned his head to look at the pale-skinned man with glasses, and said, "It's both work and women, don't you think? Takeshita."

Takeshita Yuxin, who was standing quietly in the back, didn't expect that he would be dragged on him, and said with a wry smile, "Yeah, but that was all in college. I've long since forgotten about it."

"Well~ I don't see what happened this time. I always feel that you are about to be cornered by the underground bank." Yamada Koji narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Matsuda withdrew his gaze, and sure enough, where there was the **** of plague, he would not stop for a moment.

"This is the number plate for your stuff, please keep it."

"Well, thank you."

Matsuda took his number plate number 95, put it in his pocket, and stood aside, waiting for Mauri and the others to store his luggage.

Just after Mouri Kogoro got the No. 96 number plate, the three who had been arguing for the last second suddenly said that they were going to be late, and chose to cut the line, even when they spoke ill of the president, they were rushed there. The president heard it.

It's really speechless, and the person at the back has a good temper, so whoever gets cut in line won't be happy.

"Look, Conan, you're super lucky. It's number 100. It seems that something good may happen today!" Maurilan said excitedly, showing Conan the number plate he got.

Matsuda pulled the dead fish's eye. He didn't think that good things would happen if he stayed with Kudo Shinichi. It was thankful that no case happened.

There were many bigwigs in the video game industry at Mantian's new work presentation. Matsuda was not interested in these things.

Standing next to the boxing machine, Matsuda took a sip of the Coke he just bought. When he saw Takeshita Yushin pass the boxing gloves to Ma Lilan, he thought in his heart that according to her level, he should be able to hit more than 300 points. .

"Come back to me quickly! Shinichi!"

boom!

Seeing the highest score of 400, Matsuda's eyes showed a surprised expression, and he looked at Conan subconsciously. Sure enough, the boy showed a look of fear.

"Matsuda-kun, do you want to try it?"

Matsuda waved his hand and said indifferently, "I won't play anymore."

There is no need to play at all, he might punch the machine with all his strength, and the machine will explode.

"Sister Xiaolan, I want to go to the toilet."

When Hideaki Nakajima heard it, he smiled and said, "Little brother, let me go with you."

Matsuda threw the cola into the trash can and suddenly noticed a black figure, he couldn't help frowning, why is he here? Could it be that here today, the organization has a deal?

He quickly followed the tall man in the black suit and whispered, "Tequila, why are you here?"

When Tequila heard someone calling her, she turned around and found that it was Matsuda, and he was dressed casually, so it didn't look like he was on a mission.

"PORTO? I'm here to offer vodka for trade, how about you?"

"I'm just here to hang out. If you have a mission, just leave."

Tequila nodded, turned around and walked towards the front desk, ready to pick up the luggage that was stored there. Matsuda didn't stay here either, and left on another path~www.wuxiaspot.com~ so that he didn't notice Conan walking towards the front desk.

Returning to the venue, Mao Lilan trotted over and asked, "Matsuda-kun, have you seen Conan? He has been going to the toilet for a long time."

Matsuda shook his head and said solemnly, "No, I'll go take a look for you."

This guy Kudo is real. Whether it is Shinichi's identity or Conan's identity, he always makes her wait.

Walking towards the direction of the men's toilet, just pushed open the door of the partition toilet area, who knew that a loud noise came from the direction of the men's toilet.

Boom! ! !

explode? !

Could it be that?

Matsuda hurried forward and shouted, "Edogawa? Is Edogawa there?"

Conan, who was holding the tequila shoes, heard Matsuda calling him, and hurriedly stuffed the bug and the sender into his pocket, even though he felt that it was a pity that he finally found the clue about the man in black, but he didn't. Matsuda could not detect the abnormality.

"Big Brother Matsuda, I'm here!"

Hearing Conan's voice, Matsuda breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that he had just been slashed by a flying stone on his cheek, and said solemnly: "What are you doing here? Your sister Xiaolan is very worried, you know that? ?"

"I... I was hit by a tall uncle wearing black clothes when I was going to the toilet. As a result, as soon as I walked out of the toilet, I heard a rumbling sound, which startled me a lot!" Conan showed a look of fear and explained road.

tall and big? Wearing black clothes? It's tequila!

This guy actually killed the tequila?

Matsuda suddenly felt that he must not tell him that he was a member of the organization, or he was afraid that he would be killed one day.

"Come on, this is not the place for your child to stay."

"……Okay."

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