Conan’s Sin Value System

Māori Detective Agency!

“Dad, Conan look quickly, it’s time for Heiji’s shot.” Xiao Lan quickly beckoned the two to come and see.

“Damn, this imp stole my business.”

Maori Kogoro clasped his hands to his chest and stared at the TV with an unhappy face, bitter and bitter.

[Is it necessary for this guy Lan to pay so much attention to Hattori? ] Damn it. 】

Conan also hugged his chest with both hands, looking unhappy.

[However, we will soon know the truth.] 】

The glasses flashed with a dazzling light, and the suspicion in his heart about Heiji was not broken, all from his detective instincts.

“Conan, Conan, are you there?”

At this time, Ayumi’s voice came from the detective badge on the table.

“In ~~”

Conan reluctantly picked up the detective badge.

“Big brother Heiji is on TV again, have you watched it.” Ayumi said excitedly.

“I’m watching, I’m watching.” Mitsuhiko’s voice came out.

“I’m watching too, eating eel rice while watching.” Mota said as he ate.

“Looking.”

Conan had a black line on his face: These little fart children persuade me every day to say good words, hateful.

“What about Xiao Mo, are you watching?” Ayumi asked excitedly.

Conan’s eyes froze and he looked at the detective badge carefully.

A rustling sound came from the detective badge.

“Little mourning?” Ayumi couldn’t help but ask again.

“Well, I’m in.”

For a long time, Xiao Wei’s cold voice sounded.

“Xiao Wei, you finally answered, are you looking at Big Brother Heiji?” Ayumi said happily.

“Nope.”

Xiao Wei’s voice was still indifferent.

“Xiao Wei, after guarding for one night, I finally came to Heiji to appear, I’m very happy.”

At this time, the voice of Dr. Agasa sounded in the detective badge.

It was quiet for a while, and suddenly there was a sound of cheerful laughter.

“Doctor, your blood pressure is on the high side, so you are not allowed to eat any desserts in the future.”

The detective badge sounded a small mournful cold voice. Then I couldn’t hear her.

“Little Mourning stopped talking.”

“Little Mourning is obviously watching Big Brother Heiji.”

“Xiao Wei should be shy.”

[Oh, this guy Haibara…]

Conan smiled, and soon his face became serious: after asking Haibara several times, this guy has always refused to say that her relationship with Hattori is hateful.

Also unhappy was Jiroyoshi Suzuki at the press conference.

Since the reporter opened the topic, the other reporters have no worries, and the questions they ask are all around Heiji.

As an advisor to the Suzuki Foundation, he was snubbed for the first time at his press conference.

“Mr. Hattori, how did you feel at that time because of your reasoning last time, which led to the failure of the plan of the monster thief Kidd and the Night Baron?”

A reporter asked.

“Do you feel it?” Pingji smiled lightly: “In my eyes, there is no perfect crime, as long as it is a crime, it will leave clues.” My task is to find these clues and solve the case. ”

Heiji’s words made those journalists happy, they liked such confident people.

“Mr. Hattori said that, do you mean that any case in the world will not bother you?”

A reporter asked with ulterior motives.

“Damn, which newspaper does that reporter belong to, and he will not be allowed to enter any events held by the Suzuki Foundation in the future.” Yuanzi said through gritted teeth.

“Don’t worry, Heiji will make him very uncomfortable.”

Kazu Ye looked at the screen confidently, and at this time, just switched to his face, and the smile on his face was very clear.

“That journalist is sick.”

Xiao Wei suddenly said coldly.

Hearing this, Conan and several people looked confused.

Pingji smiled lightly and picked up a pencil on the table: “May I ask Mr. Reporter, what is this?”

“It’s a pencil.”

Although I didn’t understand why Heiji asked this, the reporter answered honestly.

“Then do you know what kind of pencil this is??”

“The words are too small to read.”

Heiji threw the pencil to the reporter: “Do you see it now?”

“See, it’s a 2b model.” The reporter said loudly.

“That pencil was given to you. Next one, please. ”

Heiji ignored the reporter.

“Hattori-san, you still haven’t answered my question?” The reporter shouted.

“I answered, that pencil is the answer.”

Heiji’s words made the others look confused.

[A pencil is an answer?] 】

Not only the people at the scene were confused, but also the people who were watching the live TV broadcast.

“Mr. Hattori, is this a reasoning?” A reporter asked excitedly.

Heiji was stunned, then reacted and smiled faintly: “You think it is, then treat it as a reasoning game.”

Suddenly, the atmosphere of the entire reception was instantly high, if you can crack the reasoning game given by the genius high school detective, you will have a long face in front of your peers.

“What does a pencil mean?”

The beautiful eyes of the garden are full of confusion.

“I don’t know, but since Heiji said so, there must be a reason for him.”

Kazuha never guessed Pingji’s words, because she tried, and never got it right once.

Māori Detective Agency!

[From Pingji’s words, the pen is obviously not the key, but the two words 2b. But what does that mean? 】

Conan pinched his chin in thought.

“Cut, there is no meaning at all, Hattori imp this little ghost deliberately said nonsense, this is a way to attract attention, I know very well.” Maori Kogoro said with disdain.

“But Dad, what do you usually care about? He didn’t open an office like his father. Xiaolan asked curiously.

“This…” Maori Kogoro suddenly spoke: “He’s going to show off.”

[Hehe, uncle started to make stupid again. 】

Conan was speechless.

Dr. Agasa’s house!

“Xiao Wei, do you know what Heiji means?” Dr. Agasa asked curiously.

Xiao Wei lowered his head and pondered, and shook his head gently: “I don’t know.”

Ekoda!

“Abominable fellow, playing mystery here again.”

Kuroba Kuaidou looked unhappy, but he had to admit that he didn’t understand Hattori Heiji’s reasoning game either.

“Dad, is this high school student Hattori Heiji?” Aoko Nakamori asked, looking at Heiji on TV.

“Yes, it is rumored in the Metropolitan Police Department that he is the nemesis of the strange thief Kidd and the Night Baron.” Nakamori Ginzo said.

“Yes?” Aoko Nakamori looked at the TV curiously.

The people who are watching the live broadcast all involuntarily reason, and all kinds of complications are complicated.

“Hattori-san, can you give me some hints?”

A pencil left everyone at a loss, and the reporter who interrupted Jiroki Suzuki admired Heiji.

Pingji glanced at the reporter and smiled faintly: “I like Chinese culture more, whether it is classical culture or their Internet culture, I have studied it.”

【Chinese culture? 】

It just so happened that the reporter was of Chinese descent, and when he heard Heiji’s words, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he immediately exclaimed: “Mr. Hattori, do you want to say that he is 2b?”

“He’s 2b?”

Everyone was even more confused.

Heiji was stunned, but he didn’t expect that someone actually understood the meaning of “2b”, and could only nod.

“I’m 2b?” The reporter who provoked Pingji looked confused.

“You think so.”

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