Famous Detective Conan: Eating and Waiting To Die

After speaking, the host raised his hand, "First is the undefeated former heavyweight world champion, Rikaru!! Then there is the baseball pitcher with a ball speed of 160 kilometers, McCorory. Finally, there is the iron bird that Europeans fear. Goalkeeper...Recardis!!!"

Saw Rekadis smiling and waving to the crowd! Conan felt like his heart was about to jump out of his mouth! "Wow...it's really me!!!"

Seeing Conan's excited expression, Heiji squatted beside him, "How is it! Come on!"

"En..." Conan couldn't take his eyes off Rekadis, just nodded his head murmured. . .

"Cut~~" Mouritomi curled his lips in the dark, although the lights in the hall were turned off, but through the reflection of the spotlight, you could still see Conan in a daze, "Sure enough, Mr. Detective will degenerate when he touches a football. As a primary school student, who said these words? It's really TM right..."

The host waved his hand and signaled the audience to be quiet, "Dear guests, then let's ask the three of them some questions! Of course, these questions are not raised by me, but the ones that everyone wants to know after voting. One question! First, why do the three of you want to open a restaurant in Japan?" The host translated the question in English and spoke to the three of them.

After coughing a few times, Rekadis took the microphone, "Because JAPAN is the second hometown of the three of us!" To the surprise of the audience, Rekadis spoke in fluent Japanese. Doubtful, Rekadis smiled, "Because my wife is Japanese, and not only me, Mike's wife is also Japanese, and Rikaru likes Japanese ninjas and samurai very much!!"

The hilarious American Rikaru made a handsome Japanese ninja pose, which made everyone in the room laugh. Rekadis also shook his head helplessly, and he also had a look on this old friend who likes to joke. resignedly. .

"Then, please ask Mr. Rekadis!" After knowing that Rekadis could speak Japanese, the host stopped asking questions in his broken English, "The name of the restaurant is K3, so is this K from KING? Woolen cloth?"

"NONO," Rekadis waved, "No, the first K is KONCTOUT, the K for KO, the second K is STRIKEOUT, the K for strikeouts, and the third K is GOALKEPPER, the goalie KEEPER's K."

"That's it!" The host was about to flatter Rekadis, but a discordant voice came from off the court.

"Haha.. You still forgot one, Lei!" A wretched man with a fat head and big ears and a typical Japanese short beard on his mouth walked to the front, "To those of you who have continued scandals but are doing well in Japan. Just right for the dirty K!" He looked at Rekadis with a defiant expression!

"Oh?" Hitomi Maori took a closer look, "Isn't this the short-lived ghost who is going to be killed gorgeously today? Don't you know that death is imminent?"

"Ed, you're going too far!" Recadis said with a stiff face, "Give me GETOUT (Get out!)!"

"Hahahaha..." The guy named Ed laughed a few times, "I am the guest who was invited with the invitation card! Although I don't know who gave the invitation card, but I am very grateful to him..."

"Hahahaha.. I really like Japanese sushi!!" Ed, who laughed dryly, saw the bad eyes of the people around him, then shook the invitation card in his hand, turned around and left. . .

Looking at the arrogant guy, Heiji pouted, "Who is that bastard?"

"Hmph~" Maori Kogoro snorted disdainfully, "American celebrities, news reporters who specialize in collecting scandals about famous athletes, and they are all chasing the situation, nothing is true, but because of his clever words, even if someone wants to sue It's hard for him to win!"

"Hmph, that bastard," Conan looked at the guy angrily, "if it is Xiaotong's idol who is insulted like this, I doubt that he will live tomorrow..."

I have to praise Conan's curse, that guy really can't see the sun tomorrow. . . .

Seeing the cold scene, the host laughed dryly and immediately changed the topic, but he was scolding the bastard, "Oh, if Lao Tzu's year-end bonus is deducted because of this, curse you for not seeing tomorrow's Sun!!!"

"Then guests, the following is free question time. If any guest has any questions, please feel free to ask. You're welcome!"

"Hi!" Xiao Lan raised her hand gorgeously. "Eh?" Whether it was Hitomi Mouri in secret or Kogoro Mouri and Conan, they all looked at Xiaolan in surprise, "When did she like sports stars?"

"Oh~ a brave lady raised her hand!" The host was relieved, it seemed that this unpleasantness would soon be over, "Um... please come this way!"

"Hi!" Xiaolan walked up to Rekadis nervously holding the signed version, and the host put the microphone to Xiaolan's mouth, "Beautiful lady, please tell me your question!"

"That...actually...it's not a question," Xiaolan said stutteringly, "it's a request!"

"Phew..." Xiao Lan took a deep breath, "Mr. Rekadis! Please sign me!"

Rekadis looked at Xiao Lan in surprise, confused by this beautiful little girl. Looking at Rekadis with a blank face, Xiao Lan weakly picked up the signed version, "That... no... can't you?"

The host hurriedly waved his hand and looked at Xiaolan apologetically, "No way, miss, I won't sign today..."

"NONO," Rekadis, who reacted, pushed the host away, "Beautiful lady, in order to thank you for bringing an active atmosphere to this PARTY, in addition to signing, I also plan to give you a special gift!"

"Thank you. Thank you." Looking at Xiaolan who was excited, Rekadis, who smiled, turned around and picked up a jersey on the table, "This is my jersey, and I'm giving it to you now, What do you want me to write on it?"

"Hello." The host whispered to Recaldis, "Mr. Recaldis, that's a lottery prize. Is it okay to do this?"

"It doesn't matter," Rekadis stretched out his finger and shook it, "there are three more."

"Then. Beautiful lady, what are you going to ask me to write about?"

"That... that..." Xiao Lan rubbed her hot face, "Please write your name and the recipient's name, okay?"

"OK, no problem!" After speaking, Rekadis wrote his name on the clothes, "By the way, this lady, what is your name?"

"No...not my name..." Xiaolan lowered her head a little shyly. . "Xin... Shinichi-kun... can you write to TO Shinichi?"

"Haha.. HEISYOURBOYFRIEND? No problem!"

Off the court, Conan was surprised and moved, "She actually remembers, I'm a Lei fan."

"Eh?" The dark Mao Litong also picked up the corner of his mouth, "Mr. Detective has such a girlfriend, it is really a blessing from his previous life. Tsk tsk~~" Thinking of this, Mao Litong looked at her watch, "Time It's almost too soon... Then Conan-kun, I'll give you a gift later... hehehehe..."

"Huh? Heiji, that's weird." He Ye looked at Rekadis who was signing the autograph, "Why is his jersey number 8? I remember that goalkeepers' jerseys are all number 1s?"

Hearing someone asked about his idol, Conan was like an open faucet, and Dudu Dudu explained to He Ye, "Because Lei originally played in midfield, but both goalkeepers retired during the World Cup. , I had no choice but to replace Lei as the goalkeeper in an emergency (similar to Kahn...)! As a result, Lei was so powerful in that game that he blocked several goals that must be scored in a row, and literally brought the team to the halfway point. Finals! That coach has made Ray the goalie since then, and no matter what the game, Ray wears his lucky number 8."

"So that's the case," He Ye nodded. At this time, Xiaolan, who was holding the jersey, ran back to the stage, and Rekadis also dialed a number secretly. Mao Litong looked at the vibrating mobile phone in his hand, and disappeared into the darkness in a flash. .

"Really," Mauri Kogoro looked at Xiaolan who was sorting his jersey with a displeased expression, "I don't even know where he is!!" There was a sour taste in his tone. In fact, every father treats his woman with a A kind of emotion, for fear that his daughter is entrusted with inhumanity. . At the same time, she also has a deep sense of loss towards her married daughter. .

"Hmph~" Xiaolan chatted about her hair, "That's my business! By the way, Conan, this is for you!" After saying that, Xiaolan handed Conan a ticket, "Tomorrow will be the match for the long residence. For the tickets, Lei will also play, and this is the last game of his life! You have to cherish it! He quietly stuffed it to me just now!"

The heartless Conan excitedly took Xiaolan's ticket, and his whole soul floated to the arena of Changju, but he didn't pay attention to the tenderness in Xiaolan's eyes. . . . .

"Wow..." Heiji looked at Xiaolan with admiration, "You are really lucky. You can take whatever you can."

"How can there be. And this is not for nothing, we have to do him a favor." Saying that, Xiaolan took out a walkie-talkie, "It seems to be a surprise for everyone, I don't know the specifics. It's clear, I won't know it in a while..."

"OK, Lei, it's alright, that's right, Ricardo, you're ok there..." Xiaolan took the walkie-talkie downstairs and instructed the three people upstairs. .

"I see!" Kogoro Mori looked up at the building, "They want to use the lights in the rooms in front of the hotel to form the letter K, so that guests who come out of the hotel will be surprised!"

in the building

Rekadis tried to calm his trembling body by breathing, recalling the previous scene, "Did you really decide to do it yourself?"

"That's right, if I don't kill him myself, my wife won't die! Then, Mr. Tomorrow, I'll leave it to you next."

Hitomi Maori nodded, "Don't worry, after you kill him, I will leave here with the evidence, and we won't meet again in the future. Forget about it, you haven't done anything."

"Hehe." Rekadis smiled wryly and nodded, "By the way, Mr. Tomorrow, I remember that the killers in the movie have a drug similar to a stimulant, which can stimulate the body to temporarily exert its super-long ability. Do you have any? Is this medicine?"

"Yes, that thing is made of morphine and some other things. It's not very mysterious, but what do you want it for?"

"It's like this, tomorrow is the last game of my life. To be honest, my body can't support that kind of confrontation. Ordinary stimulants are useless for me, but I don't want to disappoint my fans. ..so..."

"Pop~" Maori Hitomi threw a vial over, "After drinking it directly for 1 hour, after 10 minutes of intravenous injection, the physical energy will be overdrawn within 3 hours and remain at its peak~www.wuxiaspot.com~ But for the next month, the body will be overdrawn. would be extremely weak..."

"Thank you. Mr. Tomorrow."

"You're welcome, you paid me to hire me, it's right to help you. This bottle of medicine is not very expensive. It's a gift for you. To be honest, I'm also a fan of yours..."

"Really?" Rekadis scratched his head, "That's really my honor."

"This is not a polite word, your reflexes are really excellent! If you chose to be a killer, maybe you will be a very famous killer, not necessarily..."

Thinking of this, Rekadis smiled and shook his head, "That Mr. Tomorrow isn't as scary as he looks," he came to the upstairs stairs in the last room, set up the football, and knocked on Ed's door. . . . . . .

"Lan, are all the lights I want to turn on?" Rekadis said to Xiao Lan with the walkie-talkie.

Xiaolan raised her head and looked at it, "The light in the right corner of the K in the first paragraph has not been turned on..."

"OK... I'll go now..."

"Pop~" The moment Ed opened the door, Rekadis kicked the football downstairs. The football hit the wall, bounced, and then hit a mop bar at the door of the first floor, and then the mop bar fell down. , and the sliding door leaning on the mop rod hit the light switch because it lost its balance!

"Lan, is the light on?"

"Well, it's on!" Then Rekadis turned around and shot Ed's heart, who had just opened the door. With his superior physical fitness, Rekadis' bullet hit Ed's heart rightly , then threw the pistol and ran downstairs. . . . . .

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