Science world, ma'am, I am really a detective

Uncle Maori brought Conan and Xiaolan into the hotel. After checking in, Conan accidentally saw the sports cars in the exhibition hall. He was exclaiming at these rare sports cars.

Uncle Maori and Xiaolan followed behind. When the father and daughter saw so many sports cars in the exhibition hall, they also exclaimed.

Just as Conan was recognizing these sports cars one by one, he suddenly saw a familiar sports car in the outermost booth.

The body of the car is red, the logo is Porsche 911, and the body of the car is retro.

Although this sports car is rare, it still exists. What makes him familiar is the license plate.

After all, he has ridden in this car, and what he didn't expect was that this car would appear here.

"How did he get here?"

Conan said as he looked at the sports car, but at this moment, the hotel manager came over, looked at the people who were visiting, and cursed a few words at the hotel receptionist who brought them here.

Then he politely asked them to leave. Although he was a little dissatisfied, Uncle Maori still took Xiaolan and the others out of the exhibition hall.

15

When Uncle Maori and the others went to the room, the hotel manager Kuroiwa Zenkichi saw the roar of a sports car in front of the hotel and hurried out.

As he expected, their boss was back.

He respectfully followed the boss and talked. The owner of this hotel was named Teraizumi Daigo, a man who was good at finding other people's weaknesses, taking advantage of them, and then getting what he wanted from the people he helped.

His favorite thing was a rare sports car, so he got the car from these people in the name of borrowing.

After that, he could do whatever he wanted. After all, he didn't help people for free.

So at this time in the exhibition hall, except for Chu Shan's 911, all the other cars, without exception, were the cars of those who owed him money.

"How is it? Have the cars been delivered?"

Boss Teraizumi asked the manager. At this time, Manager Heiyan bent his waist more standardly.

After all, he knew something. His name was on the layoff list. Now he was showing this expression in the hope that the boss would change his mind and let him continue to work in the hotel.

"He is here, and even Mr. Chu Shan, the man you wanted to deal with, is here."

When Teraizumi heard that Chu Shan was here, he was very happy. This guy was really stubborn. No matter how he persuaded him, Chu Shan would not agree to sell his car. In the end, he probably couldn't stand his pleading and agreed to lend him the car for exhibition.

Why couldn't he do anything to Chu Shan?

The main reason was that Chu Shan was not short of money. After all, his assets abroad had already reached hundreds of millions, and they were not Japanese yen.

Second, if a person like Chu Shan got into trouble, it would be difficult for a small restaurant owner like him to solve it. Don't believe it?

Ask Teraizumi Daigo to find trouble with Gin and the others. It would be strange if they didn't beat you to a pulp. This was still considered light. The people in the Black Organization would not look at you as pitiful or anything like that. Maybe they would just wipe you out to save trouble. That would be really cruel.

After all, it's not Everyone is Chu Shan, who can escape unscathed from the hands of Gin and others, and also make the other party suffer a great loss.

Finally, Chu Shan's 911 is a versatile car rewarded by the system. How could he buy it for Teraizumi? He is not stupid.

This made Teraizumi Daigo very unwilling. As long as Chu Shan's car is included, he can collect nine cars.

By then, it will be a big news, and he can also take the opportunity to bring a large wave of traffic to his hotel.

That's killing two birds with one stone. As a businessman, he considers more than ordinary people, and is better at finding business opportunities.

Not only can he advertise for the hotel, but he can also collect his favorite sports cars.

Although this kind of transaction is a bit unethical, after all, he is considered an alternative form of robbery. He took advantage of other people's troubles and went up to help with a purpose, and finally he became the beneficiary.

But in fact, the world's crows. They are all equally evil and almost the same. Teraizumi Daigo did not think that there was any problem with his operation. The only ones with the problem were the people he used.

After all, if you did not ask me for help, there would be no way for me to find any loopholes.

So when he learned that Chushan was coming, he immediately began to mutter in his heart, wanting to see if there was any way to control Chushan.

At this time, the hotel manager told him another thing, that is, there was a famous detective staying in the hotel. When he heard the name of Maori Kogoro, he immediately had an idea. He wanted to get to know this famous detective, and then he told Manager Kuroiwa to invite Chushan, Maori Kogoro and others down, and he wanted to treat them to a meal.

Manager Kuroiwa immediately understood in his heart that their boss was still not giving up, and wanted to see in person whether he could have a chance to get something from Chushan. He took the 911 from the room and took the opportunity to get to know Kogoro Maori.

After all, in this country, you might really need a detective someday.

So if you get to know a detective, you can ask them for help when you encounter a difficult situation.

At this time, Uncle Maori was still furious in the room. How could three people sleep in one room and one bed?

Xiaolan was persuading 773's father to sleep on the sofa, while she and Conan would sleep on the bed. This made Conan, the old pervert, almost bleed. His face flushed, and his mind was filled with the image of Xiaolan holding him while sleeping.

It was so beautiful that he couldn't help but show an expression of expectation.

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door, which made Uncle Maori feel a little strange. Usually, Conan was the most active in opening the door, but what happened today?

"Hey, little brat, Conan......"

Uncle Maori thought Conan was possessed by a demon, so he came over to check on him. He saw Conan was bleeding from his nose, which made Uncle Maori feel a little strange. It was so hot, and the air conditioner was turned on when they came in.

He was about to say something, but Xiaolan also came over and hurriedly observed Conan's condition.

"Hey, Dad, stop talking and go open the door."

Xiaolan looked at Conan with concern. Uncle Maori complained and went to open the door.

"Really, little devil."

Xiaolan looked at Conan distressedly, looking at those red lips, the old pervert's heart was about to jump out, and the nosebleed could not stop flowing out.