After rejecting me, Fei Yingli regretted it

"After replacing the host with the current popular big beauty, add the erotic unit a little more, and the ratings are guaranteed to double!"

"No, it will explode three times, and then I will be promoted to manager!"

Thinking of this, Suwa Michihiko showed a lewd smile.

I began to imagine the days after he became assistant manager.

"The topic that has attracted attention lately is bugging, and it's not surprising that bugs are installed whenever and wherever they are installed."

"So I brought a mobile phone too."

At this point, the program continues.

"This will only regress for the layman, this kind of data-based mobile phone uses radio waves to transmit signals, although it can avoid the installation of bugs, but the phone can still be tapped."

After speaking, Maori Kogoro took the mobile phone from Matsuo Takashi's hand.

Then show them.

"As long as that's the case, Xiao Jing, isn't it? I'm Maori Kogoro.

"It's okay today, I see I'll go to your store, calls like this will be tapped."

Conan, who thought that Maori Kogoro would have a highlight performance in the audience, was immediately speechless.

"I want to appeal here to the whole country to sneak outside or have an affair, and you must not be careless!"

After Maori Kogoro said this, Qin Xiao immediately covered his face, wanting to pretend that he didn't know him.

"Okay, that's it. Let's move on to the next unit – the prisoner is you.

Matsuo Takashi was about to be completely broken by Maori Kogoro, and he kept wiping his sweat with the handkerchief in his handkerchief.

"Now we're going to play a four-minute tape, and after seeing the bag, guess who the real prisoner is."

Then Ayako Nagai signaled the audience to start playing.

"What the hell! Even this kind of question requires a prize quiz.

Michihiko looked at the video on the screen with his cheeks and shook his head wordlessly.

Just as he yawned, his phone suddenly rang.

"Hello?"

"It's me, Mr. Suwa."

"It's Matsuo! What are you doing! The show isn't done yet! Hearing

Matsuo Takaji's words, Suwa Michihiko quickly looked at the screen.

You must know that Takaji Matsuo is currently recording a program, and if there is any program accident, let alone what kind of deputy manager it is, even the current job will be lost.

"I just want you to hear my last voice."

"The last voice? What's going on?

Michihiko Suwa was frightened by his words.

"I'm going to die soon, I'm going to commit suicide by jumping from the top floor of the building."

Matsuo Takashi's compassionate words came from the microphone.

"What!"

Hearing his words, Michihiko Suwa immediately sat up from the stool.

"Just wait to see what happens after I die!"

In order to stabilize Matsuo Takahiko, Suwa Michihiko immediately persuaded him.

"Don't be like this! Let's talk about the host. Don't be like this, you don't want to open it.

As he spoke, Michihiko Suwa pushed open the window in the room to check the situation.

"It's already too late."

A sinister smile rose at the corner of Matsuo's mouth.

After saying this, a gunshot rang out.

Everyone who was still in the dark at this time was still watching the video.

"The production unit is really careful! It was a fantastic shot. These ideas were all come up with by Mr. Matsuo.

Nagai Ayako looked at Takahistori Matsuo next to him with adoration.

"Nothing."

Takaji Matsuo smiled.

"Mr. Matsuo, has something happened to you? Why does it look so sweaty?

Takaishi Matsuo walked over to her with his stomach covered.

"My stomach hasn't been very good since the morning."

"Then you have to take care of your body!"

"Thank you, Miss Nagai, for your concern."

"Two of you, this tape is about to finish."

A staff member came over and reminded.

"Okay, we see."

And now after watching the video tape at this time, they are all in deep thought, thinking about who the murderer is.

After a few minutes, returning to the position, Takaishi Matsuo unraveled the mystery for the audience.

"Okay, so who would be the murderer? The answer is the victim's sister. "

After the mystery is unraveled, the episode comes to an end.

Qin Xiao After they finished greeting the audience, this episode was over.

"It's an honor to have a few of you here today."

After the broadcast, Matsuo Takaishi thanked Qin Xiao and several people.

Just as Takaji Matsuo was about to say something more, a staff member hurried over.

"Mr. Matsuo! Mr. Suwa seems to have disappeared!"

"Huh?"

Takaji Matsuo looked at the staff member suspiciously.

"He didn't answer my phone calls or phone calls."

"How so? Let's go and see what's going on.

Takaishi Matsuo said softly and gently to the staff.

"Oh! Good. The

staff nodded and left immediately.

After looking around, the staff still did not find Michihiko Suwa.

So I went to the mixing room again to see what was going on.

When I opened the door, the scene inside startled the staff and quickly called others.

"What! Mr. Suwa is covered in blood! I know, I'll rush over now. "

The staff who received the call immediately pushed open the door and ran out.

"Yoko, you wait here, don't run around. We will be back soon.

After saying this, Qin Xiao followed the staff.

"This elevator has been blocked! We went down the stairs.

After trying to take the elevator to no avail, the staff member said towards Qin Xiao.

Seeing this, Qin Xiao and they immediately ran down the stairs, but just a few steps after running, the stairs were blocked by a bunch of things.

"Ah! When you get to the 7th floor, there is no way!

Maori Kogoro said with a headache.

"Go from this side! Move fast! The

staff quickly took Qin Xiao and them to rush over from another road.

"It's a maze."

Maori Kogoro sighed and followed the staff.

By the time they arrived, the mixing room was already full of people watching.

Then Conan took advantage of his body and squeezed in from the crowd.

At this time, Michihiko Suwa was placed on the wall and slumped on the ground.

There was a big blood hole on his head, his eyes were wide open, and he looked dead.

Michihiko Suwa still had a pistol beside him, and Takahisi Matsuo, who was mixed in with the crowd, had a sinister smile on his lips at this time.