When people learn from science, threats can become stronger

"Nakajima, you are really good!" Suddenly, a male voice came from behind and said in a mocking tone, "If this game software is planned by you!"

"Ueda!" Hearing the voice, Nakajima Hideaki suddenly turned his head and glared at the people behind him, his words were full of displeasure, and his expression was somewhat embarrassed.

"I accidentally revealed to you the idea of ​​using Police Officer Shiraishi to make a game. As a result, you submitted the proposal three days later, and a press conference was held in the blink of an eye!"

A man in a dark brown suit with curly hair said with a mocking face, "You are really a genius who steals other people's things! Work and women are like this! Don't you think so? Takeshita?" The man said, The man named Ueda turned his head to look at the man behind him.

"Ah... yes." The man named Takeshita looked embarrassed, pushed the glasses he was wearing, and said politely, "That was something in college, I have long forgotten."

"Hmph!" Ueda Koji glanced back at Takeshita disdainfully, then turned his head, "I'll let you go this time, but," he looked at Nakajima with a mocking smile, "you are about to be cornered by the underground bank now. right?"

"..." Nakajima gritted his teeth bitterly.

Seeing that these three people began to ignore them directly, instead, they started to quarrel within themselves.

Xiao Lan quietly sighed with emotion: "Here we started arguing directly, the relationship between the three of them doesn't seem to be good"‖."

"Oh, I've seen this kind of thing a lot...now I'm used to seeing it." Mori Kogoro yawned and said nonchalantly, "When you go out to work, Xiaolan, there is a high probability that you will meet these people. Don't be afraid when the time comes, just go back and fight back, they like to bully the weak and fear the strong!"

"En." Xiaolan nodded to show that she remembered, and then she glanced at Bai Shihui again.

She felt that the probability of being bullied was not high.

Bai Shihui looked at these three people and thought of something, couldn't help touching his chin, and then looked at Conan again, paying attention in his heart.

Soon, the team arrived at Kogoro Mori.

"Please keep your identification number plate!" In front of the counter, the counter lady in a dark blue dress smiled and looked at Mori Kogoro.

"Number 96..." Mori Kogoro glanced at the number plate in his hand and put it away.

Just as he was about to leave, Takeshita, who was standing behind Xiaolan, looked at the watch on his wrist and suddenly yelled, "Ah? Is it this late already?"

"What? Is it already late?" Ueda was taken aback, looked at the time, and was also taken aback.

Takeshita seemed to remember something, and said anxiously: "We have to hurry into the venue and get ready!"

The two looked at each other, flashed out of the line at the same time, apologized to Xiaolan repeatedly, and then shouted at the counter lady, "Please save mine first!"

"..." Xiaolan was stunned for a moment, looking at the two people who were in a hurry, she acquiesced to let them jump in line.

"Hey, can you two pay attention to your image?" Nakajima Hideaki, who happened to be in line behind Lan, called out, "Don't jump in line, okay?"

"I advise you to hurry up!" Takeshita said without looking back.

"If you arrive late, the president will scold you again!" Ueda said with a displeased face.

When the president was mentioned, Nakajima immediately became timid. After saying sorry to Xiaolan repeatedly, he hurried up and put the suitcase in front of the counter: "Please, don't make a mistake!"

"Eh?" At this moment, the sharp-eyed Conan stared at the suitcases of the three of them in a daze.

He asked curiously, "The suitcases of the three of you are exactly the same!"

"Yeah, not only the suitcase, but also the tie clip and the watch are exactly the same." Takeshita smiled and said, showing his wrist, "This is the idea of ​​the president, and our president hopes that others will leave a deep impression on our company. impression."

".~But this kind of box is big, heavy, and very low-quality." Nakajima frowned, obviously disliking this rule.

He couldn't help complaining, "If it wasn't for today, most of the staff would be here."

Ueda next to him began to laugh and sneered: "Now the president is the only one who walks down the street with this kind of thing."

"Cough cough!"

A cough came from behind, and when the three of them heard it, their bodies froze at the same time.

"President!"

"What? Can't you?" A middle-aged man with a mustache, fat body, and obviously bald, said with a dissatisfied expression on his face.

"Hurry up and get to your jobs!" The middle-aged man shouted.

"Yes!" The three of them ignored the suitcase on the counter, turned around and ran, and quickly disappeared.

"Really!" Seeing the three leaving, the middle-aged man also turned around and left.

"Hehe (well done), Xiaolan... see? This is the end of chewing people's tongues." Maori Kogoro said with a smirk: "You don't want to learn from them."

"Don't worry, Dad, I won't do this kind of thing... Hello, please save my bag for me."

"This is your number plate!" The receptionist smiled and handed Xiaolan a number plate.

"Wow! I'm so lucky!" After seeing the numbers on the number plate, Xiaolan laughed happily, "Number 100! It's an auspicious number! Look at it!"

"Yeah! Sister Xiaolan is awesome!!" Conan quickly applauded Xiaolan and clapped his hands.

Bai Shihui didn't pay attention to Xiaolan's body, because he noticed a man in black clothes behind him, look at his burly figure, covered in black clothes.

Most likely it was the unlucky Tequila.

Chapter 392 Vegetable Chicken Conan (1 more)

Inside the showroom full of heaven.

There is a room full of video games here, not only the traditional two-player seats, but even the racing table game consoles and boxing testers.

"...Ah! I lost again!"

In front of the game battle plane, Xiaolan, holding the handle, looked at the words "GAME-OVER" that appeared on the screen in annoyance.

She was fighting against Conan, who was also holding a game controller.

After defeating Xiaolan, Conan felt complacent, thinking that this was a very remarkable thing.

Of course, this cannot be blamed for Conan being so narrow-minded.

Because before he met Xiaolan, he really couldn't find a player with better game skills than him.

The three guys in the Didan Boys Detective Team have better game skills than the other, and even Ayumi, who has the worst skills, can easily defeat him.

Even Bai Shihui, who has just come into contact with this game, is tortured so much that his life is worse than death.

In this case, defeating Xiaolan naturally made Conan extremely refreshed! ! .

Finally... finally found someone who played games worse than me! !

Thinking of this, tears welled up in Conan's eyes, he was deeply moved, and a burst of arrogance emerged in his heart.

"Your 033 technique..." Shiraishi looked at Conan speechlessly. He couldn't understand why the other party was so good at logic, why he couldn't play games.

Didn't this guy play arcade machines as a kid? …………Oh, right.This kid did not play arcade games when he was young, and went to Hawaii for spy training.

He also opened his mouth to criticize a few words: "You can bully Xiaolan too! After Xiaolan has mastered the basic operations later, you may not even be able to bully Xiaolan."

"I don't believe it!" Conan shook his head, not believing it.

Turning around, he picked up the game controller and looked at Xiaolan with an innocent smile: "Sister Xiaolan, are you still here?"

Under Conan's naive provocation, Xiaolan couldn't hold back again, and picked up the handle again.

The two fought again.

But this time, Lady Luck is on Xiaolan's side.

When the blood volume of both sides was not much, Xiaolan actually played her nirvana because she was in a hurry, and directly killed Conan in seconds.

Now Conan's ranking instantly returned to the bottom.

"...No...(*) Isn't it?" Conan suddenly had the urge to cry, he didn't expect that Xiaolan could turn the game over, this game is too fake! !

"It's really good!" Mr. Ueda, who suddenly appeared, gave Xiaolan a thumbs up, "This nirvana is very difficult to use!"

"I... I also pressed it randomly." Xiaolan said embarrassingly.

"Is one hundred really a lucky number?" Conan asked wonderingly, thinking about Xiaolan's daily life, she always draws the first prize and the second prize.

This made him complain, feeling that Goddess of Luck favored Xiao Lan too much, it was unfair! !

After finishing the game here, Xiaolan happily took Conan and Shiraishi to other places to find games she was interested in.

After walking a few steps, she was in the game area on the other side, and found a tall and strong gentleman punching a machine, and saw a number suddenly jump out of the machine.

246 minutes! !!

"This gentleman, what a pity!" Standing beside him, Takeshita said with a smile, "If the score exceeds 250, there will be a more dazzling picture." Saying this, Takeshita shouted to Nakajima, "Hey , Nakajima, can you come over and demonstrate?"

"Okay!" Nakajima looked back and said with a smile.

Nakajima took off his coat and put it in Takeshita's hand, put on his gloves, moved his fist a little, and walked to the boxing dynamometer.

After observing carefully, Xiaolan couldn't help but said to the two people next to her: "It seems that Mr. Nakajima is very good...he has specially practiced it."

He looked at Nakajima's movements up and down, and his eyelids moved: "It does look like I have practiced, but it's just like that."

After Conan heard this, he immediately rolled his eyes—compared to you, everyone is like this.

Nakajima took a deep breath and punched him hard.

Bang!A loud bang.

Ding Ding Ding Ding! ! !

A series of crisp sounds sounded, and a number also jumped out at the same time.

384!

The onlookers were in an uproar.

"It's amazing!" Xiaolan couldn't help clapping her hands, and said, "Mr. Nakajima, have you practiced this before?"

Hideaki Nakajima smiled shyly, took off his gloves, picked up the jacket in Takeshita's hand, and said with a smile, "That's right, I used to practice boxing when I was in college."

Taking the gloves, Takeshita turned to look at Xiaolan, and said, "How about it? Miss Xiaolan, why don't you give it a try?"

Xiaolan hurriedly waved her hand and said, "No, I can't."

"It's okay, just treat it as a vent!" Takeshita said with a smile, "It will help you relieve stress."

"Eliminate stress? I don't have any pressure to relieve." Xiaolan suddenly thought of something, she quickly pushed Bai Shihui out, and said, "Let Police Officer Baishi come!"

"He has practiced boxing, so he should be very good!"

Bai Shihui, who was pushed out by Xiaolan, didn't hesitate at all, and instantly hit the machine with a quick fist.

Bang!

Ding Ding Ding Ding! ! !

A series of crisp sounds sounded again, and a number that shocked everyone jumped out at the same time.

500 points!

The people around were immediately petrified.

"..." Conan opened his mouth in disbelief.

This... This can hit [-] points with just one punch?

impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

Mr. Nakajima's hard blow just now was only 384!

Bai Shihui scored more than 500 points with a casual punch, and he didn't exert any strength at all. This is unscientific!

"This... is this machine broken?"

"That's right, otherwise, how can you hit [-] points just by playing casually?"

"Even if it's a policeman, it's impossible to score such a high score without using your strength!!"

"…………"

The spectators around began to whisper to each other. They always thought that there must be something wrong with the machine.

Only Xiaolan knows that Bai Shihui really has that strength!

The strength of the opponent is really exaggerated, it is difficult to describe how strong the opponent is, anyway, Xiaolan feels that she is not his opponent!

Bai Shihui was also not interested in proving how strong he was to others, so he just said "I'm going to the bathroom" and left.

Chapter 393 Very Good, You Assaulted the Police Now (1 more)

Going to the bathroom is fake, but following Hideaki Nakajima out is real.