The Grammatical Investigator in Conan

Go through the long corridor and come to the party venue below.

The first thing that caught his eye was something Qin Zhibo had seen before - a group of bronze statues of battle angels.

These bronze statues were originally placed in the headquarters building of Sindora Company, but now they have been specially transported to Japan, which shows how much Sindora attaches importance to this conference.

Five majestic bronze statues stand in the center of the pool, and on the edge of the pool, some children are playing in the water.

Their parents were standing nearby chatting without any intention of stopping them.

It seems that parents of naughty children all over the world are the same

Mouri Kogoro and the young detective team were all attracted away by the food and wine in the food area. Only Qin Zhibo admired the bronze statue of Battle Angel alone.

At this moment, a childish voice came from behind Qin Zhibo.

"Where did your badge come from?"

Qin Zhibo looked back and saw a little boy wearing a red suit, with a cool hairstyle and a football in his hand.

Looking at the name on the child's head, his name is Hideki Morohoshi, and he is 12 years old this year.

"Is that what you're asking?" Qin Zhibo pointed to the game badge on his chest.

"right."

Hideki Morohoshi nodded and said in a stern tone, "But don't get me wrong, I am also qualified to experience the game at this conference, and I will get this badge soon."

"I want to ask you, why can you get the badge before everyone else?"

"Did you cheat?"

This question stunned Qin Zhibo for a moment.

Looking around again, it was true that no one else wore a badge except himself.

Aren’t the game badges for this conference distributed in advance?

In fact, after the accident at the last Boston press conference, Syndora optimized the process and changed it to issuing badges at the press conference to prevent someone from planning a murder plan before the press conference.

This small change made it difficult for Qin Zhibo to answer this question.

You can’t say that you are a beta player, right?

At this moment, a man who was also admiring the bronze statue came over.

"Hideki! Don't be rude."

Morohoshi Hideki looked back, his domineering aura instantly weakened by three points.

Qin Zhibo also glanced at this man in a straight suit and a serious face. His name was Toshio Morohoshi and his occupation was a police officer (Deputy Director of Police).

Deputy Director of Police!

In the Japanese police circles, the deputy police chief is second only to the police chief.

Moreover, this man's social credit is 8,900, which exceeds almost all the policemen Qin Zhibo has ever met, except the White Horse Police Director.

"Hello, Mr. Zhuxing." Qin Zhibo extended his right hand politely.

Seeing that the other party recognized him, Shio Morohoshi's vanity was satisfied, and he returned his right hand with a smile.

"Hello."

"how should I address you?"

Qin Zhibo replied with neither humility nor arrogance: "My name is Qin Zhibo, and I am a private detective."

Hearing Qin Zhibo's name, Zhu Xingzhifu's face was slightly startled, but he regained his composure in an instant.

"It turns out to be the famous private detective. I have admired his name for a long time."

The two of them started chatting like this, and waited until the guests from behind came in one after another before they separated.

After walking away for a while, Hideki Morohoshi looked at Shio Morohoshi in confusion.

"Grandpa, isn't that man just a private detective who can be seen everywhere? Is there any need to talk to him so much?"

Hideki Morohoshi, who comes from a family of policemen, has a serious class concept in his heart and disdains to associate with ordinary people.

However, as soon as Hideki Morohoshi's words fell, Shifu Morohoshi stood still and said seriously: "Hideki, if you want to inherit my position in the future, you must learn to read people's words and be careful not to provoke anyone you can't afford to offend. people."

"That Qin Zhibo was able to obtain the badge in advance that celebrities from all walks of life in Japan are striving for, which shows that he must have a lot of energy behind him."

"Coupled with his mixed-race face, I have reason to suspect that he is an American with a lot of energy behind him."

As a deputy police director, Toshio Morohoshi guessed so much information in the short exchange just now.

But Hideki Morohoshi still had a look of disdain on his face, playing with the football in his hand, "Isn't he just an American? What's so great about him?"

Hearing these words from his grandson, Shio Morohoshi's expression became more serious, and he turned around to educate his grandson seriously.

"Remember, Hideki."

"The world is more complicated than you think."

"Although our family is already considered top in Japan, this is only a privilege given to us by our status as Japanese police."

"This kind of privilege brought by the police only has influence in Japan."

"In fact, among Japan's police circles alone, the Hakuba family is at the absolute top of our Morohoshi family, and the Hattori family in Osaka is on an equal footing with us."

"Internationally, those Americans with strong backgrounds should not be easily provoked."

Shio Morohoshi's words stopped abruptly.

He suddenly felt that it was too early for him to start teaching his grandson how to behave in the international world.

When Hideki Morohoshi saw that his grandfather had stopped preaching, he turned around and went to play ball with several other friends of the same class.

"Why--"

The sight of his grandson's bouncing back made Shifu Morohoshi sigh deeply.

At present, it is unlikely that the Japanese police will change in their generation. The only person Shio Morohoshi can place his hope on is the next generation.

However, Toshio Morohoshi's son is not very impressive. Even with the support of himself, the deputy police director, he has never reached a height high enough to inherit his position as deputy director.

Although Japan implements a hereditary system, the talents must be at least about the same level, otherwise the family will become increasingly declining.

To put it simply, in the high-end situation of replacing high-level personnel in the Japanese police force, even Toshio Morohoshi cannot bring up his useless son.

Therefore, Shifu Morohoshi can only place all his hopes on his son, Hideki Morohoshi.

However, this grandson has liked playing football since he was a child and is not interested in detectives or cases at all.

This made Shio Morohoshi very disappointed.

The second generation of the Hakuba family and the Hattori family have established a lot of popularity at home and abroad at a young age and have become famous high school detectives.

As long as the elders in the family pave the way, it is almost certain that the police director and police supervisor will succeed their father's generation in the future.

In contrast, my grandson only likes to play football!

What's the use of this?

No matter how good you play football, it won't help solve the case!

You can't expect every football to kill a prisoner, right?

If this child can't do it either, let the son do it while he's still young.

A small game conference has already given Shio Morohoshi the idea of ​​practicing the third generation trumpet.

Separating from the two stars, Qin Zhibo temporarily put away the badge and came to the food area.

In addition to the children playing in the pool, Qin Zhibo glanced around the venue and found that there were many more children at this press conference.

Although there were guests with children at the last conference in Boston, they were very few.

However, at this press conference, naughty children were everywhere, and those who didn’t know it thought they were entering a children’s paradise.

However, apart from the large number of children at this press conference, the invited guests were as high in social credibility as ever, involving masters in various fields in Japan.

Director of the Metropolitan Police, boss of the financial industry, member of the Senate

If a fanatic planted a bomb here and took care of the old and the young, Japan's social order would probably be restored.

While Qin Zhibo was observing the surrounding environment, Mouri Kogoro had already started drinking happily.

For such grand occasions, Mouri Kogoro has always been more open-minded and regarded it as a free drinking event.

A waiter passed by with a tray full of drinks. Kogoro Mouri picked up two glasses, one red wine and one brandy, and drank the two glasses of wine.

“Delicious!”

Mao Lilan was a little worried about this and couldn't help but warn: "Dad, it seems that the top police officials are here too today. You must not drink too much."

Mao Lilan thought it was when Mao Li Kogoro was working in the Metropolitan Police Department, but now he is a free man outside the system and is not afraid of that at all.

"Don't worry, you won't get drunk if you drink high-end wine!"

"Continued Cup!"

Mao Lilan looked at Mao Li Kogoro's drunken appearance and became very angry.

In fact, not only the top police officials came here this time, but also many Japanese bigwigs from other fields.

Mao Lilan also thought that he could take this opportunity to establish a good image, which would be good for both his reputation and the firm's future business.

As a result, Mouri Kogoro showed his true colors when he saw the good wine.

When Mao Lilan was distressed, Qin Zhibo came over and put forward an idea.

"you can"

When Mao Lilan heard this, a smile immediately appeared on her face, and she went to whisper to Mao Li Kogoro who was drinking.

After whispering, Mouri Kogoro looked shocked.

"What? Okino Yoko is here too!"

"Where is Miss Yoko?"

"Miss Yoko!"

Seeing Mouri Kogoro's funny look, Maori Lan and the Young Detective Team couldn't help but laugh.

The bright smile on Mao Lilan's face moved Qin Zhibo a little.

Who would have thought that such a girl with a beautiful smile would be harassed by indescribable nightmares every night?

A few people ate and drank in the food area for a while, and the staff at the press conference began to hand out game badges.

The children flocked to the beautiful sister like pigeons in the square and asked for badges.

"Kid, who is the family member who brought you here?"

"My Congressman father!"

Son of a Senator, Badge +1

"What about you, kid?"

"My grandfather is the deputy police chief!"

Grandson of the deputy director, badge +1

"My dad is Japan's national treasure and a Kyogen master! He has taken a photo with the Prime Minister!"

"My grandfather was a banking tycoon! He also took photos with the Prime Minister!"

Son of the kyogenist, badge +1

Son of a banking magnate, badge +1

More than 40 children showed off their family backgrounds one after another, turning what was originally a simple session of receiving badges into a Japanese prostitute showing off their family backgrounds to each other.

In comparison, the family background of the three little ones pales in comparison.

Knowing that there was no chance, the three little ones could only watch eagerly at the children who were all smiling after getting the badges.

At this time, Mouri Kogoro, who was drinking at the side, also put down his glass and sighed with disdain in his eyes: "The grandson of the director of the Metropolitan Police Department, the grandson of a financial boss, and the son of the ruling party."

"It seems that these second and third generations, who will carry Japan's future on their backs, are here."

Haibara Ai also echoed: "This is simply like a condensed version of the ugly Japanese hereditary system."

“With this hereditary system, human history’s mistakes will continue to repeat themselves.”

Hello.

Conan on the side saw Haibara Ai expressing opinions regardless of status or time, and quickly walked over to remind him.

"You have to speak like a child"

Haibara Ai closed her eyes, seemingly ignoring Conan's reminder, and continued: "The son of a politician is a politician, and the son of a bank president becomes a bank president. No matter how long this continues, Japan will not change."

Suddenly, Haihara Ai changed the topic and raised her feet to make a cute expression.

"Haha, there were a lot of topics like this mentioned in the news yesterday, but I couldn't understand them at all!"

Maori Kogoro and Maori Lan looked at Haibara Ai with complicated expressions.

What TV programs does Dr. Ari usually show this child?

At this moment, Qin Zhibo slowly shook his head and said leisurely.

"No, no."

The four Japanese back wavers, headed by Hideki Morohoshi, had just received their badges and were looking for someone to show off to.

Naturally, the more objects to show off to, the better, so the four prostitutes naturally found the young detective team, which includes both men and women.

But just as they were about to step forward, Hideki Morohoshi noticed something was wrong.

"Wait a moment."

"What's wrong?" asked the banker's chubby grandson.

Hideki Morohoshi pointed at Qin Zhibo and whispered: "My grandfather said that man's background is not simple. When he first came in, I saw with my own eyes that he was wearing a badge that no one else had."

Whether you hold a badge or not is a symbol of the privileged class at this conference.

This impression has already been deeply ingrained in the minds of several children through the badge collection process just now.

And what does it mean to have a badge in advance that no one else has?

Nature is the privilege among privileges.

"That person seems to be with those children," the son of the kyogen master at the side continued.

"What should we do? Morohoshi?" the councilor's son asked.

Although these Japanese prodigies are usually domineering and can be called the "kings of naughty kids", they treat each other with "respect and respect".

This is because they have been taught by their family elders the ability to look after others and will not be domineering towards everyone, only those under their own status.

Hideki Morohoshi thought for a moment and decided to give up on showing off his badge.

"Forget it, show it off to those poor guys anyway, they won't understand it at all, so don't waste your time."

"Let's go play football!"

When several children heard about playing football, they were also very interested and quickly started playing in the venue.

Serving, passing, catching, and heading the ball. The four back waves were having a great time, completely ignoring the disgusted looks from the people around them.

At this moment, Qin Zhibo pointed at the four Hou Lang who were playing football and said to Haiyuan Ai.

"No, no."

"Look at those four teenagers. Although they come from the police, political, business, and entertainment circles, they have the courage to break the shackles that their families have given them and develop football with all their heart."

"Watching their powerful passing and seizing every moment in training, I can feel their sincerity."

"They want to become a football player in the future and contribute to Japanese football's expansion beyond Asia and the world."

“They are the ‘lone brave men’ who broke the hereditary system!”

The four back waves were still playing ball wholeheartedly and did not hear Qin Zhibo's "praise".

But Shio Morohoshi, who was talking to the bank president, had sharp ears. Hearing these compliments, he hurried to his grandson and grabbed the football.

"Playing with things makes one lose one's spirit!"

"Hideki!"

"I won't allow you to play any more ball games in the future!"