Conan’s Corpse Picker

Ray Katis took off the cap of his signature pen and explained to the host next to him: "Although we really have no arrangements for signatures today, this lady brought laughter to the banquet and made an exception to help her sign. It’s nothing.”

"However, the opportunity is rare..." Ray Katis took the autograph book and thought about it, then returned it to Mao Lilan. He walked to the side and picked up a commemorative uniform on the table. "How about I put my signature on it."

Mao Lilan's eyes lit up: "Thank you very much!" - The star's signature is of course more suitable to stay on the jersey than in the signature book!

When the host saw this scene, his eyes twitched slightly, and he whispered to this free foreign star: "This is not okay! Have you forgotten, this jersey is the prize of the lottery."

"It doesn't matter." Ray Katis waved his hand, "Besides this one, aren't there three more, enough for the lottery."

Vodka: "..." There are so many opportunities in front of you, but you turn them away one by one. In a sense, you are really a natural goalkeeper!

The two people muttered and signed on it, but in the audience, Yuan Shan and Ye suddenly discovered something.

She looked towards the stage and asked doubtfully: "Jersey No. 8? I remember that Mr. Ray Catis is the goalkeeper. Don't goalkeepers usually wear jersey No. 1?"

Conan came back to his senses from his idol and explained after hearing this: "Because he first played as a midfielder. The reason why he became a goalkeeper was because during a World Cup match, other goalkeepers on their team were in trouble at the same time. Lei The gentleman was forced to take over, but he showed amazing abilities.”

"It was precisely because of his outstanding performance that they were able to reach the final that time. Since then, he has been wearing his No. 8 jersey as a goalkeeper."

Vodka, who was eavesdropping with his ears, said: "..." It's fine for adults to know about a well-known star like Ray Katis, but this first-year brat actually knows everything about him...

Sure enough, this football star may have been targeted by that guy.

When members of the organization secretly judge the situation.

High school students over there.

Toyama and Ye have known Conan for a long time, so they don't think there is any problem with this. She soon discovered another thing: "Why is that baseball star's jersey No. 99? A baseball game requires 99 people?"

Out of the corner of his eye, Hattori Heiji caught sight of Vodka looking over here. He raised his hand and interrupted Conan who was about to speak. He said to himself: "That means '99 miles', which is 160 kilometers per hour. It refers to The speed of the ball he used to throw - the speed of the ball was quite amazing, so he chose No. 99 as his back number to mark his peak. "

"The numbers of these stars are so free." Suzuki Sonoko also discovered something, "Look, in addition to the signature on the pair of boxing gloves, there is also a 4 written on it - what does this mean? Could it be that he has killed a 4? personal?"

Vodka: "..." The ferocious guy is indeed the most terrifying minion second only to that little minion - that 4 obviously means "the 4th round", because the retired boxer on the stage always defeated his opponent in the 4th round. . After being teased for so long, he just signed 4 every time when he signed...

Just as she was thinking about it, a figure trotted down the stage - Mao Lilan successfully got the autograph she wanted and happily returned to the crowd.

She looked at the crowd around her, sneakily took out a ticket and handed it to Conan: "I remember you are also a fan of Mr. Lei - he secretly gave it to me just now. He will have a ticket at the Changju Stadium tomorrow. It’s an exhibition match. If Shinichi isn’t here, I’ll give you this ticket.”

"Wow!!" Conan didn't expect such a good thing. He took the ticket happily, looking excited like a real first grader.

Jiang Xia lowered his head and looked at the ticket: "This Mr. Lei is really approachable."

Hattori Heiji also felt strange: "Forget about signing autographs, he secretly gives you tickets. He must be too kind to you."

Mao Lilan laughed: "Actually, there is a price - you see."

She took out a wireless walkie-talkie and waved it at her classmates: "They want to ask me to do a favor - after the dinner, these three gentlemen will enter the hotel and light up the lights in specific rooms.

“They wanted to use lights to spell out the ‘K’ on the building as a surprise for all the dinner guests.

"Spelling in such a big hotel is not an easy task, so in order to ensure that there are no spelling mistakes, they asked me to watch from the outside and help direct the adjustments."

"Hmm... Although it's a bit childish, it sounds fun." Suzuki Sonoko rolled up her sleeves and grabbed Jiangxia and Toyama Kazuha, "Lighting up so many lights is a big project, let's go and help!"

…

Soon, the banquet came to an end.

The guests left the banquet hall in twos and threes and came to the square in front of the hotel building, waiting to see the childish feats of the three stars.

In the chaos, a short, fat American reporter rolled his eyes, walked in the opposite direction, and quietly entered the building.

——A while ago, an anonymous person sent an email, saying that he had actual evidence of Ray Katis's drug use and asked him to trade here tonight.

The reporter happened to have spread rumors about Recadis taking drugs before. This kind of evidence is very important for him to maintain his status and reputation.

"I don't know who Ray Katis got the goods from, but my hard work actually helped others build a bridge... What a shameless cut."

The part-time drug dealer snorted coldly and cursed inwardly: "When I get the evidence, I will write a big book to thank this annoying star player in the next month, and let him be nailed to the pillar of shame for drug abuse forever!"

The fat reporter went upstairs and went to the agreed transaction location.

Behind him, a gloomy man touched the gun on his body, winked at Vodka, and quietly followed him.

Vodka received the wink: "..."

He pushed the sunglasses on his nose, turned his feet, and followed the crowd out of the building.

When he walked to the stairs, Calvados was about to turn his head to communicate with his companions, but when he turned around, there was no one behind him.

Calvados: "......?"

...

Outside the house, in the crowd in front of the hotel building.

Vodka's phone buzzed.

"..."Mr. Yamada, who pretended to be just an ordinary guest, hesitated for a moment, but finally took two steps to the side and answered the phone reluctantly.

As expected, Calvados's gloomy voice came from the receiver: "The target is right in front of us, and he is acting alone. This is a great opportunity to capture him - where are you?"