Ark of Conan World

Chapter 173 – The Golf Murder Incident
Shinya Maki looked at the president and his party who came in, he really didn't know what was going on, in Conan's world, as long as he was the president, if he met Conan, there would definitely be nothing good to eat.

Let’s not talk about whether he is dead or not. Even if he is alive, either his relatives are kidnapped or he is kidnapped. One can imagine how prejudiced Conan is against the profession of president.

Otherwise, they wouldn’t have gone specifically to overcome the president. Conan and Xiaolan also looked at the president at the side, and Conan said in a childish tone, “Sister Xiaolan, I’ll go over there to have a look.”

Then, with a disappointed tone, he looked at Uncle Mao Li and said, "Uncle is like this, and I don't know when it will end."

Looking at the struggling Uncle Mao Li, Xiaolan also felt ashamed, so she nodded and said, "Go, don't cause trouble for others."

"Ok!"

The president and the others also came to the driving range and got ready. Manager Ju also looked at his subordinates and asked, "Where's my cue?"

Okubo, an employee at the side, also came over with a cue and said politely, "President, here, your cue has been repaired."

"Not bad, I didn't expect the speed to be quite fast." He was very happy to receive the club, and Minami Satoshi behind Okubo also came to Manager Tachibana with a basket of golf balls.

Put it on the ground and say, "The manager is here, are these enough?"

"That's enough. Today is to celebrate my promotion. I advise you to pay for all your expenses today. Please call me." Manager Ju didn't know that his life was in danger.

It was very fun, and Mr. Yasui at the side was unceremonious and very straightforward, and also bought a lot of golf balls.

Came to the side of Manager Ju, smiled and said, "Since the president has spoken, then I will not be polite, right."

Picking up the box, he poured some to Manager Ju and said, "I'll leave these to you, the president, after all, it's better to be satisfied."

"Oh! Thank you very much." Conan on the side saw this scene, and complained in his heart, "I really know how to flatter."

Nan Zhishi came over, saw Conan standing there, ran over worriedly and said, "Little friend, this place is dangerous, stay away."

"It's okay, big brother." There was only a sound of swinging the golf ball, and the golf ball was thrown into the air. Conan looked at the swing of the golf club and was a little bit embarrassed.

"Look, I just said it, it's very dangerous." Conan had no choice but to nod this time, and also left here, after all, it's not good to watch others fight.

Conan, who returned to his seat, was also asked by Shinya Maki, "Conan, how do you feel? Golf?"

"Eh! It's not that good, what does Brother Shinya think?" Shinya Shinya replied, "I have no interest personally, it's too boring."

Conan didn't know how to make complaints. For Shinya Maki, in a world like golf, you can learn it casually.

Very simple and convenient, there is no difficulty at all.

"Oh, the fight over there is over." Shen Mu also looked at Mr. Yasui who had finished the fight and said curiously.

Conan explained without even looking at it, "That uncle played very fast originally, and he also gave some of the golf balls to the president."

"So that's how it is." Shen Mu also looked at the miserable Uncle Mao Li, and didn't hit much at all!

It seems that Uncle Maori is really not suitable for sports like golf, right?

Looking at Mr. Yasui who was about to leave, Shen Mu also knew that the president might be in danger, but he had no intention of saving him.

Because when people kill people, there must always be a motive. As long as they are bound to die, he will not go back to save them. That time, curator Ochiai, it was because the other party was an old man.

It's really pitiful to be sent to prison for the rest of his life like this, that's why he came to help, and he had a good intention to kill people.

It's not revenge, nor grudges, but to protect his beautiful art museum. It can be said that it is precisely this point that Shinya Maki will help.

Sure enough, at the moment Uncle Mao Li swung the club, there was an explosion nearby, and Uncle Mao Li was so frightened that he lay down on the ground.

Conan also looked at the explosion area next to him, jumped up immediately, and ran there in a hurry, as if he heard some impact sound on the way.

But now it is still important to save people, and he didn't take too much care. Shen Mu also helped Uncle Mori, and Shi 1 reminded, "Uncle Mori, it's your turn to come on stage."

For the murder case, there must be Uncle Mori. After all, Conan is also here. This time he will not steal the limelight. After all, there are still several cases that have not been recorded.

"Ahem!" After tidying up his clothes and walking in front of the dead Manager Tachibana, Conan looked at Uncle Mao Li, shook his head regretfully and said, "It's already too late."

"Lan, hurry up and call the police!" Shinya Maki walked past, and said calmly, "I've finished calling the police, and I'll ask Uncle Maoli to find the murderer."

Hearing that the police had been called, Conan and Uncle Mao Li also relaxed a little. Looking at the few people, they knew that the murderer must be among them.

"President, President!" Mr. Yasui, who came back from the side, felt heartbroken when he saw the dead president, and wanted to go to have a look.

It was just stopped by Uncle Mao Li, "Please don't go there, this is a murder case, and we suspect that the murderer is among you."

"That, hiss!" Nan Zhishi also covered his injured arm, and said, "Well, can you let Okubo and I go to treat the injury first."

Everyone looked at Nan Zhishi and Okubo, maybe they were injured because they were too close?

It's just that Okubo is a little serious, and Nan Zhishi is just a scratch. Uncle Mori nodded and said seriously, "It's not just about escaping."

A few minutes later, police officer Megure brought people here.

I saw Mori Kogoro at the first sight, and said in a helpless tone, "Why are you everywhere?"

"Ahaha! Of course, Police Officer Mumu." Uncle Mao Li said without any concealment, "Where there is a case, there is a detective called me."

Police officer Mu Mu also complained in his heart, "Huh! Basically, you are at the scene of the crime every time, and you dare to say that you are a detective? I'm afraid you are not calling for the case?"

"The work of our police is already hard enough, but you still add trouble to us."

Of course, Uncle Mao Li didn't know what Police Officer Mumu wanted to say. He looked at the deceased and said seriously, "Okay, Officer, do you know about the explosives?"

Police officer Megure held a broken golf ball and said, "It's like this, the composition of black explosive (explosive) was detected on this golf ball."

"So that's how it is." Looking at the golf ball, Uncle Mao Li also deduced, "The murderer hit the explosives in the ball beforehand."

"Then use some kind of detonating device, as long as the golf club hits the moment, it will explode!"

Police Officer Mu Mu also agreed with this very much. Uncle Mao Li looked at the three people in front of him and said with a smile, "Since you are the employees of the president, there is always time for such tricks."

"You can't say that. If it were me, look at me, I'm blown up like this." Okubo said very unhappy.

"That's right, is there a murderer who made fun of his own life?" Nan Zhishi also stood up and said afterward.

You must know that if they were closer, the president would not be the only one who killed him, it might be them.

Is there a fool who would do that?
"This, that!" Uncle Mao Li didn't know how to answer, and he was also speechless.

(End of this chapter)