Transform randomly in Kexue World

Chapter 451 Dancing Kogoro
"You're saying weird things again. How can one dead person and three suspects be born with just four people? Are you already playing mini games?" Conan looked at Martin and complained: "Impossible, absolutely impossible! Look There are only two of them, how come there are four of them!”

Conan Chunxin used Martin's words to divert Xiaolan's attention from him. When he got excited, his voice became louder, and was heard by the beautiful girl with straight black hair who admired Mouri Kogoro.

"That's amazing. As expected of Mr. Maori's family. Little brother, how did you know that there are four of us?" The beauty came over, squatted in front of Conan and asked with a smile.

Conan: "..." How do I know why there are really only four of you?

Facing the other party's curious eyes, Conan decisively pointed to the side: "This rabbit said it."

However, with this finger, Conan saw Martin squatting down on all fours at some point, and even Rabbit did the same. Two rabbits squatted on the ground, pretending to be ordinary rabbits.

There are no rabbits as big as you! Taller than me!
Martin even hung a sign on his body: "Giant Huaming Rabbit, native to Belgium, Guinness Book of Records for the world's largest rabbit."

During the filming of Teletubbies, in order to make the two-meter-tall Teletubbies look small, the rabbit that appeared with the Teletubbies was this giant flower rabbit.

"Hey, what a cute rabbit." The woman started to pick up the rabbit, and a certain unscrupulous rabbit allowed her to be frivolous.

As expected, Tuji had no jealous thoughts towards other species. At least his current actions did not make him care. However, the woman tried to touch it but was avoided.

Dancing Kogoro?

When Mouri Kogoro was about to adjust his tie coquettishly and admit his identity, he was a little surprised when he heard the other party's words.

"Kimiko, this gentleman is the famous detective, Mouri Kogoro!" Kuronagaru introduced to his companions.

"Ah?" Hei Changzhi also looked at his companions in confusion.

"I heard people say this," Kurinakamaki recalled, "Mouri Kogoro would dance to the songs of Ms. Okino Yoko while making deductions. That's why everyone called him Dancing Kogoro."

"Oh, Dolphin Paradise!" Mouri Kogoro stuffed the horse racing newspaper deep in his arms: "What a coincidence, I am going to the Dolphin Paradise with my family!"

"Of course! In fact, our college classmates have just returned from abroad, so we decided to hold a small class reunion at the hotel next to the Dolphin Paradise." Hei Changzhi explained.

On the contrary, it was Mouri Kogoro who stared at him with amusement as he watched Martin having close contact with his fans.

"Then...who is that?" Mouri Kogoro was stunned.

The companion of the long-straight black beauty, a beauty with chestnut medium curly hair, came over and changed the subject: "Jiayangli, this gentleman is."

Hearing this, Li Nakamaki asked uncertainly: "Could it be that, the dancing Kogoro?"

Hei Changzhi's name was Dalin Jiayangli, and Li Zhongjuan's name was Yamamoto Gongrenzi.

But it seems quite exciting, why don’t you try it next time you’re reasoning about a case?
But Mouri Kogoro decided to change the subject: "I just said that there are four of you. Could it be that the other two are also beauties like you?"

"What a coincidence!" Hei Changzhi was very surprised: "I wonder if I am lucky enough to go with you?"

Naturally, this suited Mouri Kogoro's wishes, and he readily agreed.

Kurinakamaki answered a phone call and told everyone after hanging up the phone that the call was from Naomi Fujimura, an old classmate who had returned from overseas. She stayed directly at the Dolphin Paradise hotel and asked them to go to her room afterward. Find her. "Three." Martin counted quietly: "There is still one person left to start a group."

"That's enough." Conan firmly refused to believe it: "Let's make a bet. I bet that no case will happen among those four people!"

"It's okay to bet. Detective, it's more cost-effective for you to bet that a case will happen. I also have a sense of expectation."

"Impossible-!" Don't say that Conan doesn't believe in his own physique. Even if he believed it, he wouldn't be able to profit from the death of others, so he would only bet that the case would not happen - I'll wait until everyone is here Keep your eyes on the four of them, and let me see which one can cause trouble!

"It's up to you~ But what's the stake?" Martin looked Conan up and down: "To be honest, there's nothing in you worth worrying about."

Speaking of bets, Mouri Kogoro owed Martin five free commissions less than a hundred chapters in, but Martin had no need for Moori Kogoro to fulfill his promise.

"Just think of what you want and mention it later... If I win, how about you tell me what will happen in the future?" Conan suddenly stared into Martin's eyes with a very serious look.

Bugs Bunny Martin narrowed his eyes, and then said casually: "Oh, this kind of thing is simple. In 2008, a black man was elected as the th President of the United States."

Conan didn't buy Martin's pretense: "You know what I'm talking about is no one else's business."

Conan had guessed: he was probably a 'fictional character' like Sherlock Holmes.

It should be said that Martin has never concealed anything about this. Apart from not speaking out about it directly, whether it is because he often uses "episode" as the time unit, or he shows some foresight, or he knows too much about these people.

In addition, Martin's transformations are usually animated cartoon characters, but he and Gin are also mixed in. Conan should have thought more about it.

If you are a person with too much association ability, it is entirely possible to guess this when you first met Martin. However, Conan focuses not on conjecture but on reasoning, and without evidence, it cannot be regarded as reasoning.

Of course, the detective's evidence is different from the evidence in court. As long as Martin agrees to this bet here, it is enough to prove that Martin knows his future, and Conan confirms his speculation.

"Are you mentally prepared?" Martin looked at Conan.

Martin didn't tell them this directly. The reason was very simple. He was just afraid that they would fall into self-doubt between reality and illusion one by one, and then struggle with this and that all day long, and none of them would have the time to play with him.

Most of the details revealed in his daily life are because Martin is too lazy to pay attention to this and that, and speaks without thinking. There is also a small number of considerations that are intentional hints. People who cannot imagine that they are fictional characters will not make any associations when they hear the hints. People who cannot accept this matter will subconsciously deceive themselves after vague associations.

And Conan came to him to reveal the correct answer like this, which means that this kid should be mentally prepared, right?
"What's there to do?" Conan said disdainfully: "When I'm scratching my butt and staying up late to read a mystery novel, there's no way it can be transferred to the screen every second, right? I still have twenty-four hours in my day. , there are still three hundred and sixty-five days in a year, at least I am truly alive in this world, it is nothing more than a part of my life being moved to the screen - you should know that my mother used to be an actress, right? It’s not like that for me? Difficult to accept."

"In short, your worries are unnecessary." Conan's expression became proud again: "On the contrary, I feel very happy. In the fictional world, justice will definitely defeat evil, and I am the hero who will never die. So I will definitely be able to defeat the organization in the future.”

"The protagonist may not necessarily die, especially your Japanese works, which like to have sad endings." Martin poured cold water on Conan: "I have to admit that works with dead protagonists are indeed more impressive than works with happy endings. Qiao Sanqiao Liuqiao, Lelouch, Tazmi... Brother Cheng doesn't count, and the works that are lingering and unfinished are indeed more marketable than the works that are completed satisfactorily."

"What kind of person am I?"

"Currently in the second type." Martin threatened Conan: "It may jump to the first type at any time."

Conan made a face in return.

(End of this chapter)