Chapter 116 I’m so Angry!

In the end, Kogoro Mouri got the number plate 96, and the Mantiantian trio got the number plates 97-99 respectively.

When storing the bag, Hideaki Nakajima said something special: "You must not make a mistake."

It seems that there is the list that the organization wants.

Eventually this list will fall into the hands of Takeshita Yunobu and then be taken away by the police as evidence.

The organization lost 15 million yen and one contact point in this incident, and ended up getting nothing, which was considered a huge loss.

It's just... pretty good.

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There were many interesting games at Mantiantian's new product launch conference. Mao Lilan walked into the venue holding Conan's little hand, and was immediately immersed in the paradise of games and couldn't extricate herself.

The wide variety of games dazzles them.

In contrast, Mouri Kogoro sneered at the games here: "Really, what's so fun about this? Asano, let's go to the banquet hall to have something to eat..."

Nobushige, who had just sat in front of the game console: "Ah, what did you say?"

"..." Forget it, they are all a group of young children after all, "It's very inconvenient to wear your coat. Let me hold it for you."

Nobuhiro laughed: "That's really troublesome for you."

Mouri Kogoro said while taking Nobushige's suit jacket, "What's the point? When I took Xiaolan out to play, I was the only one who had to worry about it."

Nobushige was a little surprised, but he didn't show it.

He also thought that according to Uncle Maori's character, the young Xiaolan had to take on responsibilities that were not her age, and became so sensible that it was heartbreaking.

Mouri Kogoro's eyes fell on Mao Lilan, who was playing arcade games excitedly not far away, and his eyes softened a little: "But your parents should also be very worried, right? Don't be busy with your career all day long. Go there when you have time. Look at them."

Xinfan still had a warm and gentle smile on his face, but his eyes were covered with a shadow.

He paused and then said: "You are right."

Mouri Kogoro hung his suit jacket on his arm, and his expression was still as careless and unreliable, but in Nobushige's eyes, his image suddenly became much clearer.

However, Uncle Maori didn't know what he was thinking of, and he suddenly laughed without any image: "But there shouldn't be many fathers as famous as mine. Even a company as powerful as Mantiantian wants to make games specifically for me. Hahahaha!" "

You really can’t say a few serious words, uncle.

Nobuhiro said helplessly: "Then you should take today's press conference seriously. Miss Lan must be looking forward to your speech."

"Why did you suddenly call her by her name?" Mouri Kogoro immediately became alert, "Isn't it Miss Mouri who called her that before?"

Nobuhiro: "..."

"Speaking of which..." Uncle Maori looked at Nobuhiro, and then at Hideaki Nakajima who was beside Mao Lilan, "Do you young people like this smoky gray color now?"

The colors of their suits are very close, and the suits don't have much style to begin with. At a glance, they are almost exactly the same.

"The main thing is that smoke gray is easy to match and is stain-resistant."

Mouri Kogoro laughed loudly: "You have a girlfriend at home, why are you still worried about this?"

Nobuhiro: "???"

Ignoring Nobuhiro's confused expression, Uncle Maori walked towards Mao Lilan. He did not forget to remind him: "I'm going to see Xiaolan. Don't hold on to this machine for too long. It has failed three times anyway. You might as well change the game." Change the feel.”

Nobuhiro: "..."

What's wrong? Is it a sin to be a bad gamer? ?

Being complained about and kept losing really affected the gaming experience. Nobuhiro finally got up helplessly, walked to Mao Lilan and Conan, and became an ordinary bystander.

This world is really unfriendly to game noobs, I’m so angry!

"Sister Xiaolan is so lucky. The staff said that move just now is rare." Conan praised sincerely, "I don't think anyone else who plays this game can pull off the combo."

Mao Lilan smiled sheepishly: "I don't know why I did it all in a row." She looked at Nobushige, "Why is Mr. Asano here?"

Mouri Kogoro immediately gloated: "He keeps losing when playing games, he can't play any more!"

"Ah, is that game too difficult?"

As soon as Mao Lilan finished speaking, the sound effect of clearing the level came from the arcade game that Nobuhiro had just played.

Later, a child said to the mother next to him with a bored expression: "It's so simple. It's not as interesting as the game my mother bought me for my birthday."

Nobuhiro: "..."

Mao Lilan smiled awkwardly and dropped the topic considerately: "Speaking of which, Dad, have you thought about what to say for a while?"

"Oh, what preparations are there for that kind of thing? Anyway, they are just here for my reputation as a famous detective. They can look very stylish just by saying a few words!"

"How can that be done?! It's too perfunctory to just say a few words to someone who specially invited dad here. At least dad..."

Even Uncle Maoli, who is used to it, is impatient when Mao Lilan nags, especially since he is always the one being nagged.

ah! As a father, does he have no face? ?

"Nakajima, can you come over and give this guest a demonstration?"

Takeshita Yunobu was serving a boxing force measuring machine, right next to Nobushige and the others.

When serving guests, those people who clearly had private grievances showed a considerable degree of professionalism. Nakajima Hideaki heard Takeshita Yunobu's voice and walked over.

He took off his clothes and handed it to Takeshita Yunobu, then punched hard and scored 348 points.

"Hallelujah——" The machine immediately sounded an exaggerated sound effect.

Mouri Kogoro was startled, and with a slip of his hand, Nobushige's clothes flew out with a whoosh, and covered the face of Takeshita Yunobu, who was about to secretly change his number plate.

"...Hahaha, Mr. Mori." Takeshita Yunobu smiled dryly and took off his clothes, "You...eh?"

"What's wrong?"

"No, it's nothing." Takeshita Yunobu shook his head quickly, but invisible to everyone, he was already sweating.

Oops! At that moment, he put the replacement number plate in without reacting, but he couldn't remember which piece of clothing it was.

The two coats look almost identical, it would be too bad to get them wrong! !

On the other side, Mao Lilan was also attracted by the sound effect just now: "Eh? Great! Have you ever practiced boxing before?"

Nakajima Hideaki laughed: "It's nothing, I just boxed when I was in college. How about it, do you want to try it too?" As he said that, he glanced at Takeshita Yunobu, who was standing next to him in a daze, and reached out and took away his clothing.

Takeshita Yunobu originally planned to check the number of number plates inside the two clothes, but before he could, his hands were empty.

Although the two pieces look very similar, the owner of the clothes can still identify which one is his at a glance. Both Nakajima Hideaki and Nobutushige got their clothes back.

Mao Lilan looked at the boxing dynamometer and was a little embarrassed: "Huh? I'll forget it..."

"Oh, this game can relieve stress!"

As soon as she heard about decompressing, Mao Lilan immediately became interested: "Okay, I have to try it!"

Nobushige waited with interest to see Conan's expression.

Mao Lilan took a deep breath, gathered strength and hit the dynamometer, shouting: "Shinichi, come back quickly, you bastard!!!"