The unscientific detective in Conan

Haibara Ai:"……"

They say it’s just a guess, and you’ve asked it. If you don’t know the reason, how should you answer it?

If you don't tell me after asking, then what's the purpose of not asking?

So why are there so many Riddlers?

Hui Yuarai turned her head and didn't want to talk to Conan: "If you don't want to say it, forget it."

"do not!"

Conan clicked his tongue, feeling that Haibara was becoming more and more like Fujino: "It's a silver knife. Written in Roman pronunciation, it's GIN. If you put it on a wine bottle and read it, it's GIN wine."

"Gin."

Hui Yuan Ai frowned and then became serious.

Although she felt that she could relate to this point, Conan, this boy, had a serious problem with his head hanging down.

But that’s what detectives seem to be like…

So, she answered the question just now: "If this is the case, what you just said may be true. The organization has always recruited all kinds of young talents in the fields of politics, economics, chemistry, and medicine. If you are like Yuan Jiaming, you may be recruited as a target."

Conan asked: "What about Mr. Oki, the city councilman?"

"He is somewhat unqualified..."

Hui Yuan Ai recalled that wretched old face with a touch of disdain: "If he were young, the organization might still consider someone for his position, but at this age, the organization will not recruit such people who are interested in them. People whose actions have no impact... In short, the organization will not tolerate any traitors, whether they want to quit or betray, they will be punished with death."

Dr. Ali couldn't help but mention: "In this case, if the murderer is among those people..."

"Yes, that means it is very likely that some of them are members of the black organization."

Conan took over the conversation thoughtfully, his words a little worried and a little excited at the same time.

"What did you say?"

Fujino used his powerful perception to eavesdrop for a while, and then stepped forward to interrupt.

"there is nothing!"

Conan laughed like a child and said, "We are just wondering who the murderer is."

"The murderer?"

A slight smile appeared on Fujino's lips: "I think I already know who the murderer is."

"Huh? Who is it?"

Conan was stunned when he heard this and asked Fujino curiously.

"Huh...I'm so sorry."

But before he could finish speaking, Yuanzi, wearing a pink dress and a white suit jacket, ran quickly from a short distance away and said, "The driver actually asked for leave because of illness."

"Well, this is just a guess, so I won't say anything further."

Fujino shook his head, turned around and said, "Since everyone is here, let's set off quickly!"

Conan: "..."

"How about it?"

Haiyuan Ai put her hands behind her back and walked slowly past Conan: "Isn't this feeling uncomfortable?"

"..."

After a moment of silence, Conan let out a long sigh.

Damn it, why do I feel like Fujino is taking revenge on me?

Conan thought this and scratched the hair on his head.

Damn it, it’s getting more and more uncomfortable not to know who the murderer is!

…………

Mouri Kogoro drove, and everyone soon arrived at the Joban Twin Towers in Nishitama City.

Handed the invitation letter, took the VIP elevator, and soon arrived at the banquet hall.

Compared to the previous days, the banquet hall today was much more luxurious.

There were a lot of celebrities in suits, ties and various attires.

Although it may not be top-notch, it is the kind that can often be seen on TV.

It's just detectives, there are only two people at the scene, Fujino and Mouri Kogoro.

He originally planned to make friends with celebrities, but after seeing what was on the table, Mouri Kogoro immediately forgot about his original intention and went straight to the high-end food.

"How cool! This sports car!"

"Of course, this is Ford's Mustang series convertible!"

The three young detectives gathered in front of a red sports car placed in the exhibition hall, chirping.

Fujino also stepped forward to take a look at the sports car, while Haihara Ai followed behind.

Mitsuhiko turned back to look at Fujino: "I remember Brother Fujino's car seems to be a Ford."

"Yes, Ford Taurus 1989 TAURUS SHO."

Fujino nodded and looked at Mitsuhiko: "I didn't expect you to know a lot about cars."

"hey-hey!"

Guangyan smiled nonchalantly, as if he were a child: "I only know a little about it and have read some magazines."

"But why did they transport this car up here?"

Yuantai asked curiously at this time: "And how on earth is such a car transported up."

"It should be using a large cargo elevator. There should be such a building."

Fujino thought for a moment and continued: "As for why such a car appears, I think it must be some kind of little game..."

"Dear guests, I would like to express my deep gratitude to all of you for attending the opening banquet of our Tokiwa Group Twin Towers skyscraper today. As a sideshow, I would like to ask you to play a small game."

Before Fujino could finish his words, a female voice came from all around.

Everyone followed the sound and saw Mio Tokiwa appearing on the banquet stage wearing an evening dress with the main color of the upper body being black mixed with gold patterns, and the lower body of the dress being a lavender dress.

"This game is inspired by my late father's name, Jincheng Tokiwa. It coincides with the 30th anniversary of our Tokiwa Group, so the time-themed game is a thirty-second guessing game."

Mio Tokiwa waved his hand and pointed to the sports car in front of a few people, and continued: "The guest who guesses exactly, or is the closest to thirty seconds, can get the Mustang convertible sports car on display."

Haibara Ai:"……?"

She was obviously stunned for a moment and raised her eyes to glance at Fujino.

Inexplicably, why does it feel like a conspiracy?

I just finished talking about the mini-game and here it comes...

"Now, guests attending the game are asked to leave their watches with us."

Mio Tokiwa continued: "After that, we will give you a gemstone that matches the value of your watch."

Haibara Ai:"???"

She raised her eyes and glanced at the Rolex in Fujino's hand.

Suddenly, the smell of conspiracy is getting stronger and stronger.

Did you guys discuss this in advance?

"Amazing!"

Xiaolan looked at Yuanzi beside her with some excitement: "It's actually a gem!"

"yes."

Sonoko bit her finger and looked a little unwilling to think about it: "This time the activities organized by the Tokiwa Group are quite grand..."

Fujino: "..."

Why do you feel like you are a little unconvinced?

Even if they can fight to win or lose, they are worthy of being women of the group.

Or do you also want to make a fortune from the Tokiwa Group?

After retracting his thoughts, Fujino didn't think too much about it, but he reminded him: "Sonoko, stop biting your fingers."

"ah?"

Yuanzi was stunned for a moment.

"The fingers may be poisoned!"

Conan reminded aloud from the side: "The last murder case we encountered was based on the habit of biting fingers."

Yuanzi was stunned when he heard this, and immediately pulled his hand back in embarrassment.

It looks like he won't bite again.

Averted from being killed by the Rice Krispies.

“Ask participating guests to put their watches in the basket!”

At this time, Sawaguchi Chi Nami came to Fujino and Xiaolan with a basket and several small flags in her hands.

"I don't have to!"

Conan shook his head and had no intention of handing over his watch.

If the anesthesia needle is accidentally ejected, it will be troublesome.

"I checked the time first."

Fujino glanced at the time on the watch on his wrist, moved his ears slightly, listened to the time on the watch on Conan's hand, and checked the time.

Seeing that the time was accurate, he handed the watch to Sawaguchi Chinami.

Haihara Ai also took off his watch and participated in the game.

"Get ready, the game begins!"

Accompanied by a commanding voice.

People around were counting silently.

Fujino closed his eyes and listened to the movement of the pointer.

In terms of perceptual ability, it is still very simple for him to listen to the beating sound of the watch's hour hand.

All in all, it's cheating.

It’s hard not to win.

When the jump reached thirty, Fujino raised the flag in his hand.

"Congratulations to the guest who raised the red flag!"

Mio Tokiwa's voice came from the podium. She looked at Fujino and was stunned for a moment, then continued: "It turns out to be Mr. Fujino, the famous detective. Please come to the stage."

Fujino walked up to the stage, and the two of them exchanged polite words, and then walked off the stage together.

"I didn't expect that even the prize was taken away by Mr. Fujino."

Mio Tokiwa smiled coquettishly, but she didn't expect that Fujino would earn her a grand slam. She felt that everyone was at a loss.

"I didn't expect you to release such a game. This is not a direct professional counterpart."

Fujino put his hands in his pockets: "By the way, let me exchange my gem directly for money...it's worth it, Rolex limited edition in red and black, 10 million yen,"

Tokiwa Mio: "..."

Why do I feel like you are premeditated?

Have you even planned this?