The unscientific detective in Conan

"Yes, after today, our cinema will officially close."

At this time, an old man suddenly came up from behind everyone and said, "To be honest, this cinema has been open for thirty years, and I am really reluctant to let it go before it closes."

The old man's name is Muramatsu Akio, and he is the owner of this cinema.

Wearing a brown shirt, a black tie, round glasses, gray hair, walking on crutches, he looks a little hunchback.

This boss seems to be old, and he can compete with Director Ochiai.

But Director Ochiai is obviously much more energetic than Dean Muramatsu.

"No wonder there were loose ropes everywhere in the viewing room just now. It turns out the theater is about to be closed."

The doubts in Conan's heart were solved, and there was some regret in his words.

"I'm really sorry, little brother, for giving you a bad movie-watching experience."

Akio Muramatsu apologized, "The demolition project requested by the people who bought this place was really too tightly scheduled, so our viewing room is in such a mess."

"Really, isn't the contract signed tomorrow?"

Yuriko Yuri resented, "Why does that guy insist on demolishing our cinema before paying for it? Is he so impatient?"

"What are you talking about?"

At this time, an arrogant and domineering sound came.

Fujino followed the source of the sound and saw a man holding a cigarette in his mouth, wearing a black shirt, dark skin, and looking like a gang member in a yakuza movie, walking towards him.

As he walked, he said arrogantly: "If it weren't for the fact that your boss is very old and begged me in a low voice to wait until the opening anniversary before closing, I would have demolished this shabby place into rubble." , How can you, a poor employee like you, have the right to speak..."

"What do you mean our boss is begging you in such a low voice?"

Yuriko Yuri said angrily: "It's not because of you that our business can't continue? And you haven't even given us the money, so why should we demolish it?"

"Okay, Yuriko, don't say that."

Muramatsu Akio smoothed things over and reluctantly greeted Masaji Harita: "Mr. Harita."

"Humph, this old man still knows some human language."

Masaji Harita snorted coldly, "You should be grateful to me for taking over the land of a shabby movie theater like yours."

As he spoke, he looked at everyone.

He glanced at Yuriko Yuri, then at the Young Detective Team, and finally rested his eyes on Fujino.

After confirming that Fujino's body was not strong and his body was thin and tender, he began to sarcastically say: "But I really didn't expect it. I waited for the last day of operation of this movie theater to come and have a look, but the customers were just There are so many brats and one adult. What’s even more ridiculous is that the adults actually ask the children to chip in to buy popcorn. It’s really miserable..."

Fujino: "?"

Fujino glanced down at the popcorn and coffee in his hand, and frowned slightly.

Are you deliberately looking for trouble?

"Mr. Zhang Tian, ​​please stop harassing our guests, okay?"

Yuriko Yuri's face was serious.

There was a lot of anger mixed in the words.

"There's no place for a girl like you to talk."

Haruta Masaji took a puff of his cigarette lightly, looked at Fujino, and his tone became more and more sinister, "If you ask me, you need to rely on children to buy popcorn, and you are a weakling who is so incompetent that you need a woman to support you..."

"You can shut up if you can't speak."

Fujino's eyes were dark, "If you can't close it yourself, I can help you."

"You stinky brat, isn't it wrong for me to call you a coward?"

Masaji Harada waved his fist in a gesture, assuming the posture of a gangster: "Are you looking for death?"

"threaten me?"

Fujino clenched his fists with a calm expression, and crisp sounds burst out from his fingertips.

As the fighting effect is triggered, the momentum around him begins to gradually soar.

The cold and severe aura spread all around, and the temperature of the air seemed to have dropped a few degrees.

"Fujino...you..."

Conan looked at Fujino's back with a slightly solemn expression.

He could feel that Fujino was serious.

"Are you worried about him?"

Haihara Ai stood aside and asked Conan.

With her keen sense, she naturally noticed Fujino's sudden change, but she did not show too much worry.

"I'm worried that that guy will be beaten to death by him..."

Conan said worriedly, "It would be fine if we deal with criminals, but it would be very troublesome to fight with such people. If not, we might even be taken away by the police for fighting."

"Don't worry about this. The two of them will not fight."

Haihara Ai looked calm and composed, "He is not an impulsive person like you. That uncle just wants to cause trouble for the cinema."

"What does it mean to be as impulsive as me..."

Conan showed his dead fish eyes, and then smiled playfully at Haihara Ai: "But then again, how long has it been since you got to know him so well?"

Haiyuan Ai glanced at Conan: "It's not because of a certain great detective who kicked me out in the middle of the night."

"But it's not true that we understand each other..."

Hui Yuan Ai looked away and muttered to himself: "Besides, what we know about him is just the appearance he deliberately pretended to show us. I think there should be no one in this world who would completely guess. See through his mind."

…………

After Fujino released the momentum of a fighting expert.

Zhang Tianzhengji panicked instantly.

The cigarette in his mouth fell to the ground, and a sense of crisis spread in his heart.

Unknowingly, the shirt on the back was even wet with cold sweat.

"Hmph, I don't care about it like a kid like you."

After a brief silence, Haruta Masaji snorted coldly, and then walked towards the viewing room on the side in ashes.

As Haihara Ai said, his main purpose is to pick a thorn in the cinema.

Adding extraneous ramifications is not cost-effective for him.

What's more, he vaguely felt that the boy in front of him, who didn't seem to be able to fight very well, could beat him to paralysis within three moves.

As a real estate agent in the 1990s, he naturally has some extreme background.

An aura that made a cold sweat run down his spine was something he had only seen in the elder brothers who had contributed a lot to the Tokyo Bay reclamation project.

Fujino glanced at Masaji Harita who ran away in despair.

In Mihua, such brave people are rare.

He contradicts the detective, has a bad personality, and is a president. He has all the ingredients.

With Ke Xue's world of urine, it is estimated that the treasure chest will be opened by the rice flower people in a few days, and then it will become a detective's performance.

But he still felt a little uncomfortable...

What he hates most in his life is when others call him a wimp.

Wait a minute and ask this guy what the name of his company is.

He or she prefers to settle accounts later in life.

At this time, a man named Minoru Furuhashi noticed the noise and walked out of the screening room.

"This guy is so annoying every time."

Minoru Furuhashi picked up the cigarette butt that had burned a small hole in the carpet, threw it into the trash can, and looked at Masaji Harita with clenched fists.