Chapter 216

At 19 o'clock in the evening, the van drove to a motel.

This is the meeting place for crazy Sherlock Holmes fans. In Fu Jiang's view, they are more like Sherlock Holmes followers than Sherlock Holmes fans.

And they are all fanatics.

When everyone arrived, a fat middle-aged man dressed as Sherlock Holmes introduced himself:

"Welcome everyone to the 'Mai Che Luo Wu' Hotel. I am the owner here, Hiroyuki Kanaya, and I am also the planner of this journey."

While speaking, he put the pipe that looked like a decoration in his mouth for a while.

"Everyone gathered here today is a true Sherlock Holmes fan who has passed my strict screening."

really?I do not believe.

Fu Jiang felt that he was not a Sherlock Holmes fan at all, at most he knew a few quotes from Sherlock Holmes, and occasionally said a few words in front of Conan to improve his favor.

"Really? I don't believe it." A black man who came out of nowhere said what Fu Jiang was thinking in a Kansai accent.

"Because, I like Ellery Quinn better than Conan Doyle."

Before he could finish his words, people including Conan looked at him with cold eyes.

Those uniform movements gave people the feeling that there was a commotion among a group of zombies, and then they were paid attention to salute.

It's a little creepy.

Just as Hattori Heiji was about to change his words, Tomie pressed the top hat on his head, "Coincidentally, I also like Ellery Quinn better."

"Eh? You are the same as me, this is really good." Hattori Heiji's eyes lit up, feeling that he had found an ally.

Leng Swish's eyes swept towards Fu Jiang, Fu Jiang stared back, his long and narrow eyes slightly opened to reveal a large area of ​​white, and Leng Swish's eyes disappeared in unison.

Heh, you dare to do tricks even if you have a small skill?

Xiaolan didn't expect to meet an acquaintance here, and said hello, "You are the one who almost killed Conan last time, and you are called Hattori."

"Hatto Heiji." Tomie reminded.

"Oh yes, Mr. Hattori Heiji, long time no see." Xiaolan recalled Hattori's name.

"Are you polite?" Heiji looked at Fu Jiang with a faint look.

Although Fu Jiang said that there was nothing wrong with it, he somehow felt that something was wrong.

"I have always been a polite person." Fu Jiang replied indifferently.

"I'm talking about you." Kento Toha, the man with glasses, saw a few people chatting, and interrupted: "Since none of you are fans of Conan Doyle, why did you come to join the tour group?"

"That is to say, wouldn't it be better to join a tour organized by fans of 'Ellery Quinn'?" Ayako Oki chimed in to her boyfriend.

Conan didn't expect that Tomie was not a Sherlock Holmes fan, nor did he expect this to happen.

He pulled Fu Jiang's trouser legs apologetically, "Fu Jiang Gege, if you are in a difficult situation, then let's take a taxi back?"

While it's important to be at a party about Sherlock Holmes fans, so is Tommy Gege.

"Heh." Tomie walked up to Kento Toba in a few steps, rolled his eyes down, and looked down at the short man who was less than 1.8 meters high, "You have an opinion, you want me to leave, and you have to take action, right?"

Kento Toba raised his head, and his Adam's apple rolled.

It seemed nothing from a distance, but when he got close, the height that was obviously foul made him feel a deep pressure.

"I, I didn't mean that."

"Tomie, forget it." Heiji, who didn't know Tomie well, mistakenly thought that Tomie was really planning to attack, and hurried forward to block between the two.

He didn't know that Fu Jiang, as a polite and self-restraining gentleman, generally wouldn't do it easily.

"Ahem, okay, okay." Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Hiroyuki Kanaya, the hotel owner, cleared his throat to attract everyone's attention.

"Dinner is coming soon, everyone, don't get too excited, because after dinner is the highlight of this party."

Hiroyuki Kanaya smiled mysteriously, "It's a very difficult quiz about Sherlock Holmes, and those who answer all the questions correctly will win"

The hotel staff came forward with a book in their arms, and Kanaya Hiroyuki's voice became passionate.

"That's right! It's Conan Doyle's famous work, and it's also the first edition of the study of Sherlock Holmes's first publication in scarlet. It's a super precious collection!"

"Oh!" The crowd was indeed attracted.

Nanako Shimizu suddenly said, "If people who already have this book answer all the questions correctly, will that change the reward?"

"That's right, having said that," Toshiaki Fujisawa turned to look at Tomie.

"Fujiang Gege already has this book." Conan showed off happily, as if the book belonged to him.

"There is such a thing. Didn't he say that he prefers Ellery Quinn?" The fat fortune teller with Shirley's hairstyle and hair color paled in shock.

Could it be that, even so, his love for Holmes is greater than all the Holmes fans present?
Standing at the door, Heiji curled his lips and thought: "Anyway, it was paid for by force, right?"

When he went to the Maori Detective Agency last time, he had already noticed the Rolls Royce parked downstairs with his excellent observation skills.

So it is also very certain that Fu Jiang is a person with more money than imagined.

He guessed right, from a certain point of view, this book was indeed bought by Fu Jiang with money.

What he consumes in the lottery is not joy points, but chooses to consume one-tenth of the liquidity when the liquidity exceeds 1000 million.

Hiroyuki Kanaya, the hotel owner, pondered, "If this is the case, then we should carefully consider other prizes."

Although he said so, he didn't think anyone could answer the test paper correctly at all.

He has held this kind of event many times. There are two purposes, one is to help his hotel become famous, and the other is to show off his collection of books.

Therefore, he did not intend to let anyone win the book away. There were many questions in the test paper purely for disgusting people.

For example, one of the questions is what is the No.15 sentence that Sherlock Holmes said in the study of scarlet characters.

And questions like this, in a total of one thousand questions, there are about twenty or so.

"Don't bother thinking about it, I don't plan to participate in the question and answer." Fu Jiang half-closed his eyelids in a lack of interest, "I already have that book, and I am not interested in rewards or other prizes."

After he uttered these words, it was reasonable and reasonable, and when the book was stolen, his suspicion would be the lowest.

In the eyes of ordinary people, Fu Jiang, who already has this book, will not take risks for another same book.

But just like no one thinks there is too much money, it is the same if there is more of this kind of thing that can symbolize wealth.

At worst, he can still give him gin. Gin looks like he wants it.

Afterwards, Hiroyuki Kanaya explained the rules, that is, no cheating, no communication with each other, everyone's room is monitored, and once cheating is found, they will be disqualified and kicked out of the hotel.

Of course, none of this had anything to do with Fu Jiang. In his sight, those cameras were not highlighted, which meant that those cameras were just for decoration.

After eating, Fu Jiang, Conan and Xiaolan returned to the bedroom naturally.

Because the three of them were together, they were also assigned to the same room.

Fu Jiang sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Xiao Lan who was lying on the bed after changing into her pajamas in the toilet, and said good night, and Conan's unchanging face, Fu Jiang couldn't help bowing his head in silence.

Is this what you call getting used to it?

It's too scary. Don't they feel awkward and strange about eating and sleeping together?
This is probably the power of sojourners.

 Thank you Qiu Mingshan Lao Tear Chicken for the 2000 rewards, and thank Hailiu for the 233 rewards

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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