The mastermind behind Conan

Took a shower and changed clothes.

"For the sake of your first time, I will spare you like this today, and there are nine more times, I have already written down your number, and I will call you next time I need you!"

Shiraishi gently touched Sachiko Katsuragi's slightly bulging belly, and then turned to leave.

A moment later, Shiraishi walked in with a large pile of things.

"This is the dinner I bought for you, and two pieces of clothing, on the way to the hotel just now, when I passed by that clothing store, I found that your eyes were looking at these two clothes for a long time, and I feel that you will like it, I put it here." Bai Shiwu said softly.

That woman doesn't like warm men, let alone a conservative and traditional woman like Sachiko Katsuragi.

Takeshi Shiraishi didn't say much, and after putting down the dinner and clothes he had bought, he left the room directly.

Sachiko Katsuragi touched her bulging belly, looking at the hot dinner on the table and the two clothes she had long liked to buy, her eyes were blazing.

"Ding... Jingle bell..."

The phone rings.

Takeshi Shiraishi took out his mobile phone from his pocket and pressed the call button: "Hey, hello." "

"Hello, is this Mr. Takeshi Shiraishi?" was a woman's voice on the other end of the phone.

"Yes, I'm Takeshi Shiraishi, what's the matter?"

"Mr. Shiraishi, we are from Nilban TV, and I am Keiko Ota, an assistant to the TV program 'Nippon Detective Agency', and we heard about your deeds from Miss Yoko Okino, so I called you today to invite you to participate in the recording of our TV program!" said Keiko Ota.

"Is it a TV record? Of course. "Bai Shiwu now wants his reputation to spread, so that he can get in touch with more cases, and the source of justice value will be more extensive.

"That's great, Mr. Shiraishi. Takeshi Shiraishi could feel the joy in Ota Meikeiko's tone.

"So, what time is it?" asked Shiraishi.

"If Mr. Shiraishi doesn't mind, it'll be seven o'clock tonight. Ota said cautiously.

"It's six twenty o'clock tonight. Bai Shiwu thought for a moment, and then said, "Okay, then it's seven o'clock tonight." "

"Yes, yes, our program production team is waiting for you on Riman TV!" said Keiko Ota happily.

"Well, okay..."

Bai Shiwu hung up the phone, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"Riman TV, it's really a treasure of feng shui, if I remember correctly, it seems that there is an undercover agent sent by the CIA to the black-clothed organization who works in the TV station, right?

Shiraishi licked his lips wickedly, reached out and stopped a taxi, heading towards Riman TV.

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"5 seconds!

“4......"

“3......"

......

"Okay, it's officially begins. "

"Everyone in front of the TV is watching this week's [Japan Detective Agency] program again, and I'm the host Takashi Matsuo. A man with black-rimmed glasses said into the camera.

"I'm Keiko Ota, an assistant. A woman with blonde hair said.

"The purpose of this program is to solve all kinds of incurable diseases for ten viewers from all over the country. Matsuo Takashi said with a serious face.

"Yes, today we are honored to have this powerful man, he is the detective who has been in the newspapers a lot lately... Mr. Takeshi Shiraishi!"

The camera's lens quickly focused on Takeshi Shiraishi.

"Hello to the audience in front of the TV!" Shiraishi smiled gracefully at the camera.

"Mr. Detective, which of the cases you have handled so far that you think is the most memorable!?" asked the assistant Ota Keiko expectantly.

"The most unforgettable thing should be the case I encountered when I lived in Taiwan County, Huaxia, even if it has been a year or two, I feel creepy when I think about it now. Takeshi Shiraishi's voice suddenly became hoarse and muffled.

"Huh..." Ota Meikeiko beside her couldn't help but tremble, and asked carefully, "Then can you ask Detective Shiraishi to explain it to us?"

"Of course you can, that case, I privately called it a human meat barbecued pork bun case, here's the thing..."

Offstage.

"It's Mr. Shiraishi. Yoko Okino hugged her arms tightly and listened to Takeshi Shiraishi's explanation.

On the other side, a woman wearing a Nichiman TV uniform whose appearance was no less than that of Yoko Okino glanced deeply at Takeshi Shiraishi, a pair of bright blue cat's eyes, blazing.

"Damn, this guy Takeshi Shiraishi is so showy!" In the Maori Detective Agency, Conan looked at Takeshi Shiraishi who was talking about it on the screen with an unhappy face, and said secretly in his heart.

"Wow! so handsome, such a handsome detective handsome guy, Xiaolan, that guy, has such a good look, he didn't even tell me, no, I think I'm already in love with him!" Suzuki Sonoko looked at the TV screen with sparkling eyes and shouted complainingly.

About half an hour later...

"Okay, thank you very much Detective Shiraishi for sharing this case with us, and then there will be a 4-minute suspicion video, please guess who the murderer is after watching it!" said Ota Nakeiko with a pale face.

"Good. The camera is close to camera 2!"

"Enter the film!"

The footage cuts to a pre-recorded video from the TV station.

Just when everyone was staring at the screen for that four-minute mystery drama.

Takeshi Shiraishi suddenly noticed.

The corner of the show's host, Takashi Matsuo, suddenly flashed a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

Then, while everyone's eyes were on the screen, he sneaked out the back door and left the studio.

"Hmph, I smell the smell of the case!" the corners of Shiraishi's mouth raised wickedly.

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