The Advent of the Infinite King

"what?"

The audience instantly petrified, staring at Mori Kogoro dumbfounded, Xie Chen sighed and pretended not to know this guy.

Fujisawa Toshiaki said with a look of disgust: "You should be talking about the Murder on the Orient Express."

Nanako Shimizu said: "And the real author of this novel is Agatha Christie, it is not the work of Mr. Conan Doyle that I admire at all."

Kawazu Ikuo sighed and said, "I didn't expect that there would be laymen in this regiment. It's really disappointing."

The originally upbeat atmosphere suddenly suppressed, Kogoro Mori shrank his neck, and whispered in the ear of Mao Lilan who was sitting in the co-pilot: "I really want to stay with these guys for three days."

The young female driver, Hitomi Iwai, said: "Actually, it's not just the few present here. Our boss is now driving another batch to the hotel. You will see me later."

"Oh my God……"

At about ten o'clock, the van arrived at the hotel in the mountains.

The owner of the party, Hiroshi Kanaya, had been waiting at the hotel for a long time. At this time, he was wearing a tweed cloak, a deerstalker hat, a cranked heather pipe and a silver-headed cane in his hand, in a classic Sherlock Holmes dress.

The passengers who came with him also gathered in the hall. The middle-aged woman with a large body and a golden necklace is called Lu Tianxing.

Kento Toba, a young man wearing round glasses and a light brown suit.

There is also Oki Reiko, a young woman with long black hair, beautiful appearance, slender figure and charming temperament, wearing a suit and skirt and black stockings.

"Dear guests, I would like to sincerely welcome all of you to come to Maiche Luowu Hotel. I am the hotel owner, Hiroyuki Kanaya, who is planning this journey for you."

Kanaya Hiroyuki said: "Everyone gathered here today is a true Sherlock fan who has passed my strict screening."

"Is it really a strict screening?" Toshiaki Fujisawa interjected, "It seems that there is also a layman who can't even understand Holmes's blessing."

Fortunately, Lu Tian said in surprise, "There really are such people."

Kawazu Ikuo whispered in her ear, "That's the man with the beard."

Everyone's eyes gathered on Kogoro Mori at once, as if they were looking at an animal they had never seen before.

"Really." Mori Kogoro said loudly, "I'd better go back." After speaking, he turned around and walked out.

"No, no, no." Kanaya Hiroyuki hurried over, pulled him and said, "Please stay here, Mr. Mori."

Immediately afterwards, he dragged Kogoro Mori and introduced to everyone: "Everyone, I have invited someone else today. To be honest, he is the current famous detective who can be compared with our Sherlock Holmes..."

"Mr. Mori Kogoro, isn't that right?" Kento Toba interjected.

"kindness?"

Kento Toba said in a very disdainful tone: "I know him. I have seen him several times on TV and in newspapers. His mind is indeed good, but that's it."

Speaking of this, he pulled out a mocking smile, "He is not at all material that can be compared with Sherlock."

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"That's it."

Da Mu Lingzi also mocked: "If there is a competition, you may not even be able to win against Dr. Watson next to Holmes."

"hateful……"

Mori Kogoro couldn't hold back his anger, and was about to take action to teach the two young men who spoke rudely, when suddenly someone behind him patted him on the shoulder.

"Why are you getting angry with these people, uncle."

"kindness?"

Everyone looked back and saw a bright-eyed young man with dark skin, spiky hair, beautiful peaks on his forehead, handsome thick eyebrows, a strong sunny aura, wearing a Chicago baseball cap, standing at the door.

Kanaya Hiroyuki greeted enthusiastically: "Hattori, you are finally here."

"Yeah, I came a little late." The young man spoke with a strong Kansai accent.

Mori Kogoro asked doubtfully, "Who is he?"

"By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet." The young man took off his baseball cap. "My name is Hattori Heiji. I'm a detective like Uncle Mori, but a high school student detective."

"Detective?" Mori Kogoro leaned on his chin and said, "If you say that, I seem to have heard that there is a very good detective in Kansai."

Mao Lilan asked, "Are you a Sherlock Holmes fan too?"

"No." Hattori Heiji waved his hand and said, "The reason why I participated was because I was invited by Mr. Kanaya, and I admire Ellery Quinn more than Conan Doyle."

His words immediately attracted dissatisfied eyes from the crowd. The anger of the fans was terrifying. The corners of Hattori Heiji's mouth trembled, and he hastily added: "But of course Daoer has a better skill."

As soon as these words came out, the effect was immediately reflected, and the group of people who were still staring at him just now returned to their smiles.

At this time, the hotel owner Kanaya Hiroyuki clapped his hands and said: "Everyone, it's getting late, please go back to your room and rest. We will have breakfast at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, lunch at one o'clock, and dinner at eight o'clock."

"After dinner, it's the key scene, the super-difficult reasoning quiz, and those who answer all the questions correctly will get..."

He pointed to the secretary in Hitomi Iwai's hand and said, "Look, Sherlock Holmes first published Conan Doyle's famous work, the first edition of the rare book on the study of scarlet characters."

There was a burst of exclamation from the crowd. After the exclamation, Hiroyuki Kanaya continued: "Before that, I would like to ask everyone to prove how much you admire Holmes. There should be no problem."

"prove?"

"Now, Ms. Iwai is sending you the [-]-question Sherlock Holmes quiz. The deadline for submission is before tomorrow night, and only those with a total score of [-] or more can participate in the reasoning quiz after the dinner."

Hitomi Iwai distributed the answer sheets to those who attended the party one by one.