Conan's grammatical investigator

Chapter 563 Congratulations to Mr. Maori for the new car!

Coming out of the lively meeting place, Toru Amuro dialed the phone when he came to the depths of the silent corridor.

"Belmode."

"It's me, Bourbon."

On the other side of the phone, a beautiful figure was soaking in the bathtub, and the hazy water vapor covered her proud career line.

"Bourbon. It's really unexpected. After that time, you contacted me for the first time."

Belmode's tone was ambiguous, and just this soft and tender sentence was enough to break the concentration of most men.

But Toru Amuro knows that this is just Belmode's consistent style of treating men, especially men who are more capable in "a certain aspect".

But once you fall into this gentle trap, you will become a tool to be used by it.

Femme fatale, this is the kind of person to describe.

Coupled with the constant rumors in the organization, the relationship between Bellmode and Gin seems to be a bit abnormal.

Therefore, Toru Amuro has always kept a respectful distance from Belmode, and at the same time, he is cautious.

Until that time she took the initiative to find herself.
"What task is Qin Jiu performing, can you find out for me?"

Toru Amuro went straight to the point, which surprised Belmode.

".What? Are you very concerned about Gin's mission?"

Belmode's tone was still a little flirtatious, but Toru Amuro didn't have time to detour. The bombs at the venue could explode at any time.

"Actually, the last time you commissioned me to investigate, in addition to what you want to know, I also inquired about some other situations."

"You actually have that kind of relationship with the adult of the organization."

Hearing this, Belmode, who was leisurely soaking in the bathtub, stood up from the bathtub as if in a stress response, revealing more curves of his figure.

"What do you know? Tell me!"

Belmode's tone changed from the ambiguous one just now, and there was a sharp murderous look in his vicious words.

On the contrary, this comforted Toru Amuro, which at least showed that Belmod really cared about this piece of information.

"Back when you found me, it was because of my intelligence-gathering ability that you should know that your secret might be discovered by me."

"But don't worry, I haven't told anyone about this yet."

"You don't want this to spread around the organization, do you? So I suggest you."

Before Amuro finished speaking, Belmode on the other side came out of the bathtub with wet body, wrapped up the towel, and said viciously: "Don't think I don't know where you are hiding, is that the famous detective?"

Belmore's words surprised Amuro.

I didn't expect this woman to control her own schedule. When did she expose herself?

However, Amuro had an idea, and still pretended to be calm: "It doesn't matter if you know where I am, I have already arranged everything, as long as I die, your secret will be leaked to the inside of the organization."

The anger in Belmode's heart became even greater.

"Are you threatening me?"

Amuro smiled smugly, "Not really. I prefer to call it 'cooperation'."

Belmode thought for a moment, but let go of the anger in his heart, and said coldly: "I will inquire."

After speaking, Belmode hung up the phone.

Toru Amuro breathed a sigh of relief and put the phone in his pocket.

In fact, if it wasn't necessary, he didn't want to expose his hole cards and arouse Belmode's hatred.

Experience had taught him that it was not good to piss off a woman under any circumstances.

The more beautiful the woman, the more so.

But now the bomb matter is related to hundreds of lives in the venue, and they have to take risks.

"call--"

Toru Amuro breathed a sigh of relief again, managed his expressions well, and returned to the venue.

In the banquet hall, Qin Zhibo and Mori Kogoro raised their hands at the same time in an instant of 30 seconds and were invited to the stage together.

"It's Senior Maori, and Mr. Qin"

"Both of them are famous detectives, and it's really well deserved to win the lottery!"

In everyone's subconscious mind, a detective's ability to grasp time must be better than ordinary people, and it is normal for these two people to guess correctly for 30 seconds.

Even Conan, who thinks that Ayumi or Mori Ran might win, thinks it's not bad that these two people guessed right.

But the actual situation is that Qin Zhibo "cheated" by the system.

As for Mori Kogoro, who was counting the numbers, he was disturbed by the children brought by the young mother at the side, and he was upset and raised the flag casually.

Unexpectedly, it was a crooked hit and it just happened to win the bid.

It's just that in this way, only two people guessed right, and there is only one Ford Mustang sports car.

"Next, the two need to guess the right to decide the ownership of this sports car."

"To see the 'confrontation' of two famous detectives here, I am so lucky!"

Under the emotional mobilization of Tokiwa Mio, the audience in the audience immediately became interested.

And Conan has long predicted that he will come to this step, and his eyes are even more interested.

Although boxing guessing seems to be a one-third game of luck, it is actually a game of psychological games.

For example, the first time a man punches is likely to be a stone, during the process of punching, he can secretly change his hand shape, punch several times to judge the opponent's punching mode, and so on.

This kind of micro-manipulation just happened to fully reflect the strength of a famous detective.

However, because of this, Conan is not optimistic about Mori Kogoro winning, because the ranks of Mori and Qin Zhibo are too far apart.

But since it's a game of this nature, it's better to put friendship first.

come on!Uncles!

At the same time, the two uncle-level famous detectives have already set up a posture on the stage, ready to guess punches.

Mori Kogoro exaggerated so much that he rounded his right arm, looking as if he was going to beat his opponent to death and win the prize directly.

He was eager to end his rental car career.

And Qin Zhibo also narrowed his eyes slightly, eager to expand his small living space and end his life in a small dwelling.

Two men who have passed their thirties are both struggling for life.

Even so, Qin Zhibo also knew that this guessing game was not good for him.

My own luck is 35, but Kogoro Mori remembers it as 60.

From this aspect, the advantage lies with him.

so.
"Please wait a moment, the two of us can change the rules of guessing boxing, okay?"

"The two of us guess the game, and the loser gets the car, okay?"

Facing Qin Zhibo's proposal, Tokiwa Mio and Mori Kogoro were a little puzzled.

There is a one-third probability of winning or losing in boxing guessing. Is there any difference?

"If Maori-senpai thinks it's okay"

Mio Tokiwa looked at Kogoro Mori, but Kogoro Mori had no patience, since the probability of winning or losing was the same anyway, he agreed without hesitation.

"it is good!"

The three decided on the new rules on the stage, and then the game began.

"Three, two, one!"

Following Mio Tokiwa's command, Qin Zhibo and Mori Kogoro made fists at the same time, that is, stones.

cut.
Mori Kogoro gritted his teeth, feeling infinite regret in his heart.

How come there are no scissors?
Next, the second guessing game.

"Three, two, one!"

The two shot again, this time the palms of the two people were still the same, both were cloth.

Mori Kogoro gritted his teeth, feeling infinite regret in his heart.

How come there are no scissors?
After two consecutive draws, Mio Tokiwa ordered again.

"Three, two, one!"

This time, the two uncles finally have different shapes.

Mori Kogoro: Scissors.

Qin Zhibo: Cloth.

"Okay! I won!"

"I won!"

Mori Kogoro let out deafening cheers, embarrassing Mio Tokiwa, who was an outsider.

"Senior Maori."

"Congratulations to Mr. Maori for picking up a cross-country mountaineering bicycle!"

　Thanks for the 1500 reward from Yi Qiuye Dingjiang!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)