capitalist in famous detective

Chapter 168
"By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet." Looking at Mao Lilan thoughtfully, Hattori Heiji then remembered that he hadn't said his name yet, and took off his baseball cap with some embarrassment, "My name is Hattori Heiji, like Kudo, is a high school detective.”

When talking about his profession, Hattori Heiji became very interested, "Kudo and I are called East Kudo and West Hattori. They seem to be the same titles, but that boy Kudo's name is actually ahead of me. How can you tolerate this kind of thing!"

As he spoke, he took out an old-looking card from his pocket and said, "This is a ranking list given to detectives by a company in Tokyo. Although the data is from two years ago, I am ranked 99th! This list There is no name Kudo at all.

I came here specifically to compete with that Kudo to see who is the real high school detective! "

Everyone took a few steps forward with curiosity to look at the list in Hattori Heiji's hand, and immediately showed a look of realization. Isn't this the invitation letter from "The Ijinkan Murder Case" to the first hundred players who solved the puzzle?
Although it did become a benchmark for Tokyo people to hire detectives in private, it has never been officially recognized.

"You can't say that." Kogoro Mori, who was also not on the list but has become famous during this period, pretended to take off his headphones, coughed, and defended his own interests:

"The accuracy of that list is open to question. For example, although the following player is not on the list, he is also the first player to obtain hidden achievements. If converted into rankings, he must be at least one of the top ten powerful detectives, hahaha~~ "

The boastful Uncle Maori did not get many responses. Conan resisted the urge to sneeze and argued,
"That list is really not very accurate. Everyone gets the game at different times. Some people started to walk through the game as soon as it was released, while some people didn't get into the game until two or three days later. So it's just based on time. The calculation is unreasonable. Isn’t that right, Brother Shirakawa?”

In order to make a child's speech more convincing, Conan did not hesitate to involve Bai Chuan.

"Who is this?" Hattori Heiji only then focused his attention on Shirakawa, who didn't seem to be very good at reasoning.

"He is the president of Naido Electronics Co., Ltd., the actual producer of the game you mentioned."

Conan immediately answered and winked at Bai Chuan frequently, hoping that he would stand up and say a few words.

"That's right, that list doesn't actually have any authoritative nature." Looking at Conan who was a little anxious, Shirakawa said with a smile, "And Kudo Shinichi's performance is actually not bad. He only started playing the game two days after it was released. The race was interrupted midway due to some special reasons, but even so, we still achieved a good result of 101st place.”

Heard 'forced to suspend due to special reasons. Xiaolan's face turned slightly red, and her heart beat like a drum when she thought of the new one wearing black stockings and cat-eared maid outfit that was hidden under the pillow.

Stinky Shinichi, where did you go?
No, I will give him a lesson when he comes back, and at least take a few more photos.

"101?" Hattori Heiji said with a smile on his face, "So his name is actually behind mine?"

He doesn't care what happened to that guy Kudo. Being ranked first shows his strength. This is evidence that Osaka is better than Tokyo!

"Actually, your grades are not much different from Kudo Shinichi's." Shirakawa thought for a while and decided to help Conan gain some respect first. After all, he will live in Tokyo for significantly longer in the future, so naturally he will be better to the Shinigami in Tokyo.

"From the 95th place onwards, the time difference between each place needs to be distinguished by seconds or milliseconds. Kudo Shinichi is probably a little more than a second slower than you." Hearing this sentence, Conan, who was a little depressed just now, immediately jumped up. He came back to life and squinted at Hattori Heiji with some pride. He was able to start the game two days later than Heimao Tan. As a result, the completion time between the two was not much different. Doesn't this mean that he is better?
"It's just a game after all. I'm here today to face off against that Kudo guy. This is the true manifestation of strength." Hattori Heiji, who realized that he had relied on the ranking mechanism to win by chance, could only blush and hold on.

"You two are still too young. Only a detective who unlocks hidden achievements like me can be called a real detective!" Mouri Kogoro, who was left alone, finally found the opportunity to interrupt, and proudly showed off his extraordinary skills. merit'

Now that the true situation of Hattori and Kudo has been exposed, Shirakawa will naturally not favor one over the other.

"Mr. Mori is indeed very powerful. He chose all the wrong answers in just one day, and still failed to guess the real murderer in the end. Only two of the players we counted have achieved such an achievement."

After hearing Shirakawa's words, Mouri Kogoro held his head high at first, as if accepting the praise. After hearing what he said, he immediately sat down on the ground. After a while, he reluctantly stood up holding on to the table.

"Dad!" Mao Lilan stamped her feet in frustration.

"More than this uncle, I want to know who is the other player who has achieved this achievement." Hattori Heiji laughed exaggeratedly, then remembered that Mouri Kogoro was the owner of the house, and quickly changed the subject.

"That guy also participated in the real-name investigation. I think his name is Yamamura Cao? He seems to be a criminal police officer."

At this time, neither Kudo nor Hattori knew this detective who was as confused as Mori, so they just silently remembered the name in their hearts.

"Sneeze!" Conan couldn't hold it back and sneezed loudly again. This sneeze was so powerful that it caused his glasses to break.

Seeing this scene, Hattori Heiji immediately thought of the good things in his backpack. Combined with the fact that this little kid had the same cold as Kudo and had just refuted his point of view, he suddenly became more playful.

"Hey kid, I have some special medicine for colds!"

As he spoke, he took out a glass bottle wrapped in paper from his backpack, poured a full glass of transparent liquid from the tea cup on the table, and then handed the cup to Conan.

Conan, whose nose was somewhat blocked, did not smell the alcohol. He glanced at Hattori Heiji who was full of expectations, and drank the transparent drink in the cup with a sip out of trust between the east and west detectives.

Massive!
Shirakawa was a little stunned when he saw it. The cup was usually used to hold tea. Although it was not deep, Hattori's brutal pouring method just now was still more than one or two drinks.

He drank a glass of wine in one gulp and didn't fall asleep on the spot. He just danced and babbling. Conan's drinking capacity seemed good!
But this guy shouldn’t have taken cephalosporins, right?
(End of this chapter)