No One Knows Ke Xue Better Than Me

"You're not really good at games, right? I remember you didn't even pass Space Dragon Quest last time."

Conan was said to be sore, and pouted:

"Hmph, I want you to take care of it."

Several people walked through the corridor and came to the sub-venue for entertaining guests.

When Mouri Kogoro saw the good wine, his eyes narrowed.

Quickly took a cup from the waiter and drank it.

Mao Lilan was thinking about the new doctor's orders and reminded:

"Dad, many high-level police officers are coming today, so don't drink too much."

Mouri Kogoro will be wrong, patted his chest and assured;

"Don't worry, I won't get drunk if I drink high-end wine."

Yuan Tai found the eel ingredients, and suddenly couldn't move:

"Wow, can you eat all these things as you like? What a blessing!"

Mitsuhiko shook his head and looked forward eagerly:

"Happiness? The ones who are really happy should be those fifty children. Look, they are receiving badges for participating in the game."

Mouri Kogoro drank another glass and felt refreshed.

He followed the reputation to those children, most of them were familiar:

"That is the son of the Deputy Commissioner of the Metropolitan Police Department, that is the son of a banker, and that is the son of a party member. It seems that almost all of the second and third generation successors in charge of Japan are here today."

Hai Yuanai narrowed her eyes, and scoffed at those so-called second-generation officials and second-generation rich:

"Oh, it's like a condensed scene of the ugly Japanese hereditary system."

These comments are not at all like what a child would say.

A few people around were stunned when they heard the words.

Hai Yuanai was unaware of this, touched Xiaoguang's hair, and continued:

"With this hereditary system, human mistakes will continue to be repeated."

The son of a statesman, becomes a statesman.

The son of the president of the bank, will become the president of the bank.

Future generations do not need to work hard to inherit everything from their ancestors.

Letting these people in charge of Japan will only make the national conditions worse in the future.

Ayumi was dumbfounded and looked at a loss:

"Haihara-san, what are you talking about, I don't understand at all."

Conan looked embarrassed, covered his mouth with one hand, and reminded in a low voice:

"Didn't I tell you to speak in a childish tone?"

Haiyuan smiled sweetly, and used Conan's usual 'cute to pass the test':

"These are what I heard on the radio yesterday, so profound."

The effect of this is immediate.

The people around her seemed to have fallen in with evil, and they collectively forgot about it.

After Suzuki Takashi asked the person in charge to get the badge, he returned to the vice venue.

He only asked for one for Haibara Ai and didn't care about the others.

Anyway, the script planning of the cocoon game is Kudo Yusaku, the father of Kudo Shinichi.

Whether Suzuki Qiaoqiao intervenes or not, Conan can qualify for the experience.

"Xiao Lan!"

Suzuki Sonoko saw her best friend and took the initiative to come over:

"And the kids, how are you?"

Suzuki Qiaoqiao came to his girlfriend, squatted down and stroked Xiaoguang's orange fur.

Under the guise of licking a cat, he stuffed the game badge into Haibara Ai.

After seeing the object clearly, she was stunned for a moment.

Just wanted to go back, but Suzuki Qiaoqiao got up and left without giving any chance to return.

Hai Yuanai had no choice but to accept it reluctantly.

Mitsuhiko opened his mouth slightly, a little surprised:

"Hey, Sister Sonoko, why do you also have a badge?"

"Yeah, our family sponsored game development."

This kind of banknote ability makes Bumei and Yuan too envious:

"Hey, I really want to have fun."

"Want to play? Impossible."

Zhuxing Hideki held the football and took the initiative to answer:

"Civilians like you are not qualified to participate at all."

The little friend next to him laughed and joked:

"I really doubt, have you been invited? Could it be a rat who got in?"

Suzuki Sonoko frowned slightly, dissatisfied with such a statement.

She put her hands on her hips and scolded angrily:

"Hey, you little bastards, it's really rude, they are the guests I invited."

The banker's grandson was familiar with Sonoko and took the initiative to salute:

"Isn't this the daughter of the Suzuki chaebol, hello."

Zhuxing Xiushu did not have this elegance, and his tone was very proud:

"There is a saying abroad that all roads lead to Rome. But some people are born in Rome. We decide our future status from birth, and we are destined to be different from you."

They laughed like they were looking at mice, which was really annoying.

Mao Lilan is not good at replying, and asks his father for help:

"Dad, come and educate them."

Maori Kogoro put down his glass, cleared his throat, and assumed the attitude of an elder:

"If you are too arrogant now, you will suffer a lot in the future. These things will naturally be understood when you grow up."

Zhuxing Xiushu snorted coldly and said sarcastically:

"What kind of things, like your wife running away from home? Uncle, because your wife always sneaks away while you are sleeping, that's why you are called the sleeping Kogoro, right?"

When Maori Kogoro heard the words, his blood surged and his face turned green.

He opened his arms angrily and said with gritted teeth:

"Hmph, you little bastards, I won't take care of you!"

Mao Lilan still did not forget to cheat at all times, and corrected with a louder volume:

"Nonsense, my mother didn't leave when my father was sleeping, she ran away from home when my father was going to the toilet!"

Maori Kogoro's aura was like a balloon, which was punctured by his daughter's tactical knife.

You are such a fool, are you really okay?

"enough."

Suzuki Joe Bridge took a few steps forward and came to Zhuxing Hideki.

His huge body gave people an inexplicable sense of oppression.

Isn't he the grandson of the deputy director of the Metropolitan Police Department, what can you do?

If you have the qualification to experience it, it’s okay to show off.

Even scolding my good daughter?

Simply unbearable!

Suzuki Qiaoqiao is full of skill points in terms of short protection.

He half squatted down, leaned close to Zhuxing Xiushu's ear, and threatened:

"Don't think that the grandson of the deputy director can do whatever he wants. If you dare to beep again, I will tear your mouth!"

Zhuxing Xiushu glanced down at him quickly, but did not dare to answer.

If Suzuki Qiaoqiao is an ordinary criminal investigation consultant, he can be as arrogant as he wants.

But he is a big red man in the police world and is valued by many high-level executives.

Zhu Xingxiushu heard his grandfather mention this noble son of the police circle more than once.

In addition, Suzuki Qiaoqiao also has a strong background in the Suzuki chaebol.

If there was a dispute, Grandpa would definitely not offend him to favor him.

Right or wrong, Zhuxing Xiushu will be punished.

Influenced by the growing environment, these children are very good at observing words.