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Conan slept through the night.

When he came downstairs in high spirits, Nan Ling was sitting at the table bored and drinking coffee without a sip... It's a pity that it's not hazelnut flavored, but it's not an alcoholic drink.

"I haven't seen the hotel owner all day." Fujisawa Toshiaki said, "I don't know when he will be able to come and change these papers."

"I'm sorry, my boss said that he will continue to entertain you until he comes in after dinner." The lady maid said a little embarrassedly, "Please wait a little longer, I think the boss will come soon."

"Shinichi Kudo didn't come..." Hattori Heiji muttered while sitting across from Nan Ling, "I really shouldn't have come."

"What's wrong?" Nan Ling put down the cup and said casually, "Can't you just take it easy?"

"Relax?" Hattori Heiji was a little surprised, "Is that quiz really relaxing?"

He felt that the test was not as difficult as a human being, and the number of questions was so large, who could finish it!

Could it be that Nan Ling is actually an in-depth Sherlock Holmes lover, did he see it wrong before?

"Who wants to do that kind of thing." Nan Ling lowered his voice, "I'm not interested in that prize."

"I see." It seemed that Nan Ling was just accompanying Conan.

Hattori Heiji turned his head to look at Conan who jumped onto the chair, "Little devil, did you take that quiz?"

Conan nodded as a matter of course, "I've already done it, isn't it easy?"

Hattori Heiji was stunned.

He felt that his definition of the word "simple" seemed to deviate from that of elementary school students. Could it be that the word 'easy' in current textbooks has been interchanged with the word 'hell difficulty'?

"Conan is amazing." Nan Ling praised him perfunctorily, "What about my share?"

Hattori Heiji felt something was wrong.

So Nan Ling said he didn't mean to do it... Did he mean to throw his own questions to Conan?

This is child labor. Hey!

"Of course I didn't do it." Conan Banyueyan, "It would be nice if I could finish my own, where would I have time to make another."

"Really?" Nan Ling shrugged, "It doesn't matter, I'm not interested in that reasoning question anyway."

"Don't you like reasoning?" Hattori Heiji became slightly interested.

Ever since he knew that Kudo Shinichi was not coming back, he had only been looking forward to this.

Nan Ling answered quickly, "I'm not interested."

"But Brother Nan is actually very powerful, in terms of reasoning." Conan took down the stage.

To be precise, Nan Ling was able to successfully find the murderer every time, and it was very fast. It's just logic... a little bit strange.

"Oh?" Hattori Heiji became a little interested, "Are you also a detective?"

Since I can't meet Kudo Shinichi, it's not bad to have a try with other detectives.

"It's not that I don't. Don't look at me." Nan Ling's face was full of rejection, and he leaned back, "I'm all blind."

"If you can guess the murderer every time you just guess, that's very powerful." Conan continued to say in a naive tone.

Nan Ling glanced at the smiling Conan, and silently made a note for him in his heart.

Watching the fun is not too big a deal, is it...

Conan looked back at him innocently, but his eyes were a little guilty, "I think Brother Nan is a detective on the same level as Brother Xinyi."

If Hattori Heiji has been paying such attention to Kudo Shinichi, his true identity may soon be discovered - Hattori Heiji is a very good detective, although he is reluctant to admit it, his level is probably on a par with himself. Conan has already seen this in the last incident.

And to divert his attention...

I can only ask Nan Ling to be the target.

"Similar to Kudo in Kanto?" Hattori Heiji's eyes became brighter and brighter, "I didn't expect that there are detectives of this level hidden in Tokyo besides that guy from Kudo."

Nan Ling was silent for a moment, and then spoke in a very serious tone, "If you insist on this idea, you can think that I solved the case through metaphysics."

Hattori Heiji was taken aback, "Metaphysics?"

"Yes." Nan Ling said with great certainty, and began to nonsense seriously, "Everything in the world follows numerology, and the universe will show us the truth, but we need correct means to observe, if we can combine fate with celestial phenomena, and then add A little bit of analysis..."

He Barabara said a lot, but Heiji Hattori didn't understand him, he didn't know, anyway, he didn't understand much.

Anyway, the Riddler was right.

"Ah?" Hattori Heiji slowly typed a question mark with a bewildered face, "What do you mean?"

"For example, in this case, there will definitely be a fatal case in a while." Nan Ling looked around the room and counted the number of people, "Well, there are more than one."

There are a lot of people who come to join the tour group. If there are not many deaths, there will be too many suspects.

Hattori Heiji:? ? ? What is this reasoning based on?

...Okay, he was sure, there must be something wrong with this Nan Ling's brain!

And Conan was almost dumbfounded.

No, he knew that Nan Ling could bullshit, but he didn't expect him to be so bullshit!

Didn't he solve cases based on the principle of the "law of detective novels"? Why is he still able to say so many so-called 'metaphysics' that he has never used!

Fortunately, Hattori Heiji temporarily dissipated his interest in Kudo Shinichi - after all, he didn't appear here - and turned his attention to Nanling.

There must be something special about such a strange person being admired by the kid Conan. Hattori Heiji convinced himself so.

Maybe his reasoning is really accurate? Even intuition, that's awesome.

"Really, I can't take it anymore!" After a long wait, Toshiaki Fujisawa lost his patience, "I'm going back to my room to sleep."

"Me too."

"I'm going to bed too, good night."

As Fujisawa Toshiaki got up, there were a lot of people in the hall all of a sudden.

Nan Ling looked up and glanced at the time, "It's already 12 o'clock~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ Why isn't anyone dead yet? It's so late that he has been delayed to sleep.

"Is Conan still waiting?" He rubbed his eyes.

Is he not going to wait any longer, and finally came out on vacation, wouldn't it be a loss if he stayed up late?

"Well, I want to wait a little longer." Conan nodded.

"I'll wait with this kid." Probably seeing that Nan Ling was really sleepy, Hattori Heiji held his chin and said, "I just want to wait, so don't worry."

"Good night then."

Nan Ling originally thought he could sleep a little longer—meaning until dawn—but he was woken up almost as soon as he fell asleep.

"—What, the innkeeper is dead?"

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