Conan: The story that cats and wineries have to tell

"I said Xiaolan, I also know that it is very cute in Banxia, but you can't take it with you on any occasion. You carry a pet backpack every day, aren't you tired?" Uncle

Maori rubbed his temples and complained to Xiaolan's head sticking out of the backpack.

"Meow. (I didn't ask you to carry it, really, if it weren't for the recipe I gave Xiaolan, I would have poured so much wine into you last night, if you can stand here in spirit today, I will immediately shake off my headstand with my hair belt.)

Banxia rolled his eyes, looking at the eyes around him full of excitement, video games, although they could be called antiques in their previous life, but now, it is an emerging trend that is in full swing.

Since crossing over, this is the first time that Banxia has had the opportunity to come into contact with other games other than Arkanoid and Snake. It's a pity that I can only watch now, not move. Thinking of this, Banxia couldn't help but sigh, I really want to play....

But these days, all the interesting video games are arcade machines, and even home consoles are very few, let alone handhelds. If you want to play, you can only go to the video game store, but when she thinks of the consequences that will be caused by running to the video game store to play games, Banxia sighed again, and could only put her head on Xiaolan's shoulders with a depressed face.

But soon, optimistic and big-hearted, he cheered himself up again, secretly cheered himself up, and it was estimated that it would be a while for him to become a person again, and set himself two small goals in the short term: first, first learn how to use this inseparable forefoot to play games, and second, first earn him money that can buy game consoles.

"This exhibition is a video game supervised by my uncle. Isn't it cool that the characters controlled by the player encounter a case by chance, and under the guidance of Detective Kogoro Mori who appeared at the scene, solve the case step by step?" Xiaolan completely ignored Uncle Maori's complaints, and just explained to Conan who didn't know what he was trying to do today.

Listening to Xiaolan's introduction, Conan and Banxia drooped their eyelids at the same time, staring at the dead fish and looking at Uncle Maori, who still had a headache not far away.

"Meow (I have to say, this game is full of slots that I can't eat.) Listening

to the plot of the game full of déjà vu, Banxia lost interest in this game for the first time. Laughing to death, I can't watch the live version every day, and I still care about your blind virtual plot? If you swap the role of Maori Kogoro in the game with the player's role, I can still praise your realism, if you really think that Uncle Maori can provide others with some insight on the case, hehe, Conan threw a dog's head at you and expressed disdain.

"Is it really okay for Uncle to come to the exhibition like this?" Conan looked at Uncle Maori who was rubbing his temples and muttering, with some doubt on his face. But then again, why do you feel that Uncle's alcohol consumption has increased in the past two days

? Hearing Conan's questioning, Uncle Maori straightened up and waved his hand proudly, "What kind of headache, it doesn't exist, isn't it just gin and vodka?

Xiaolan had already known the code names of the two high-level members of the organization who had drugged Shinichi from Banxia's mouth a while ago.

"Why, what do you see, I don't believe I can drink so many glasses? I'll tell you—" Uncle Maori looked at them and his face turned pale.

"Believe in it" Xiaolan took advantage of Conan's lack of notice of her shocked expression just now, and quickly turned her head. Listening to Uncle Maori's tone of smuggling just now, she almost thought that her father stayed up late last night to cook those two high-level members of the organization. Fortunately, the world is not so magical.

Banxia also retracted his gaze and refocused his attention on the arcade machines in the hall not far away. Suck it.,I really want to play a game...

"In this exhibition, almost all the leading figures in the video game industry were present. Uncle Maori couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the long line.

"Hello Mr. Mori, I'm Hideaki Nakajima from the Mantendo Development Department, and I planned the game of Detective Mori Kogoro Reasoning Mansion. The man in the gray suit smiled and handed over his business card, "Thank you very much Mr. Mori for letting me complete a great set of video game software." "

Nakajima, you're really good... If this game is really your project. The man with curly hair on his forehead had a sarcastic smile on his face.

"Ueda?" Hearing the voice coming from behind him, Nakajima Hideaki's face was a little embarrassed.

"There's a lot of money to be made using Maori detectives to design games. I accidentally revealed this idea to you, and three days later, you not only came up with the same proposal, but even held a press conference. The

hot-haired man looked at Nakajima with a smile, but his eyes couldn't hide the coldness, "Whether it's a job or a woman, you're a plagiarism genius." Are you right?" Ueda turned to look at the man with glasses who was walking from behind.

"yes, but that's all college days, and I've long forgotten about it. Takeshita pushed his glasses away, not looking at Nakajima's expression.

As Takeshita approached, Banxia sighed again, sure enough, as long as Conan was there, the event would definitely not end smoothly. The undead are simply sorry for Conan, the plague god. It's just that who the hell is this guy trying to kill, and how can he find a way to save people?

", "Oh no, it's so late, we have to hurry into the exhibition hall to prepare." Takeshita raised his hand and looked at his watch, and hurriedly squeezed in front of Xiaolan, who was about to save something and get the number plate.

"Hey, how can you cut the line?" Nakajima, who was lined up behind Xiaolan, was a little dissatisfied.

"You'd better move faster, you'll be scolded by the president if you're late. Although Ueda hated Nakajima, he still didn't forget to remind him. Sure enough, as soon as he said this, Nakajima's face changed, and he turned around and followed the two of them to cut in line.

Looking at the three people who cut in line, Banxia secretly grinded his teeth, and muttered in his heart, "God, I am willing to exchange Xiaolan's luck for three minutes for the bad luck of these three people..."

Nakajima put the suitcase on the counter.

"Huh, why are all the suitcases you use the same?" Xiao Lan looked at the three identical suitcases on the counter with some curiosity, not at all annoyed by being cut in line.

Takeshita smiled at Xiaolan, "It's not just the suitcase, our tie clips and watches are all the same." These are all the president's ideas, and I hope they will impress others.

"However, in fact, this kind of bulky and inferior black suitcase is almost never carried by everyone except for activities. Nakajima raised his hand and patted the suitcase in front of him.

"That's right, no one is stupid enough to run around with such a suitcase except our president.

"Oh, can't you?" A slightly low, hoarse voice sounded from behind the three of them, and the three people who were caught by the pigtails shuddered and turned their heads to look at the figure behind them.

"You don't hurry up and go to work!" The short and fat president of Xie Ding yelled at the three of them with a face, so frightened that they hurriedly took the number plate handed over by the counter staff and rushed to the exhibition hall.

"Hmph" the president snorted coldly, and walked to the end of the line to start lining up.

Xiaolan stuck out her tongue, "This president is really stern."

Banxia, who was hiding in his backpack, forgot what he had just prayed, and instead stared straight at the suitcase that was put into the counter. He always felt that something was not quite right in the three boxes, but if he remembered carefully, there was nothing suspicious.

Just when Banxia was still pondering, Xiaolan proudly showed the number plate in her hand to Conan, "Look, we got the number 100 number plate, today is really a lucky day." "

......

"Hah, look at me, up and down, left and right, BABA! Die!" Xiaolan manipulated the joystick in her hand with an excited expression, and the buttons on the arcade machine were snapped by her. Conan, who was sitting next to her, watched the game character who was beaten up on the screen with no love.

Although I am addicted to reasoning and love football, I am actually a game idiot.

Banxia looked at Conan, who had completely given up resistance, and ruthlessly showed a gloating smile. He had always wondered why this guy never played video games, but now he finally knew why. One word, dish, two words, real dish.

Looking at Conan's clumsy operation, Banxia even felt that even if he didn't return to a human, he could completely beat someone in terms of gameplay.

With the blood-red "K.O." on the screen, "K.O." The words appeared, and Conan jumped out of his chair in anger, shouting that he wanted to play other games.

"Xiaolan, you're really amazing, the timing of the release of the move is really good. Ueda, who designed this game, smacked his lips, and always felt that the girl in front of him was playing better than himself as a designer.

"Meow (Isn't this nonsense?do you think a karate champion will not be able to grasp the timing?)"

Banxia rolled his eyes, looked at the arcade machine in front of him that was slightly similar to the King of Fighters, and turned his head to try not to look at it. The reality that you can only watch and can't play is simply too torturous for cats, so you just can't see it out of sight and don't bother it.

Just as he was about to get into his backpack and secretly break bricks, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the black back standing out in the crowd, the familiar black suit, black hat and black sunglasses.

Banxia chuckled in his heart, could it be that in addition to the glasses boy who wanted to kill people, this exhibition also attracted people from the organization to come forward? Is it also a deal? Or do you want to assassinate an important person?

The more she thought about it, the more worried Banxia became, and finally couldn't help jumping out of her backpack. At this time, Xiaolan, who was shouting Shinichi's name and swinging her fist fiercely at the force measurement game machine, didn't notice the much lighter backpack.

With the cover of the game console, Banxia easily lurked beside the man. When he saw the man's face clearly, Banxia subconsciously cursed, looking at the familiar ass and chin in front of him, Banxia immediately recognized that the man who was sitting in front of the game console and playing the game carelessly was the guy with a name and surname in the organization, Agave.

Recalling the last time he saw the transaction scene at the fireworks display, Banxia flicked his tail, could it be that there was also a secret transaction this time? But it seems that the transaction should not have started yet.

Looking at the tequila with empty hands and occasionally raising his hands to look at the time, Banxia could only endure and wait quietly for the start of their transaction.

Tequila didn't let Banxia wait too long, and after he looked down at his watch for the third time, he stood up and gave up the arcade machine in front of him to the other guests who had been waiting for a long time.

Banxia, who was so bored that she was fiddling with the wires, finally saw the target move, and almost ran out without excitement. Fortunately, he finally resisted his excitement and quietly followed him.

Well...... Well, it is indeed the bathroom, which is undoubtedly convenient and hidden as one of the four classic places where the legendary dark trade took place: the dock, the bathroom, the abandoned warehouse and the locker where the belongings are stored. Whether it's covering up a crime or eating black, it's all out of the question. But what puzzled Banxia was that the entire bathroom was empty, and Tequila simply solved her personal problems and walked out of the bathroom.

This made Banxia, who was following Tequila, confused, and for a long time, this guy just wanted to go to the toilet? Could it be that this guy came here just to play free games? Just

when Banxia was hiding around the corner and sneakily sticking out half of his head, he suddenly heard the sound of someone falling to the ground. Nakajima and Conan, who were walking to the bathroom, didn't pay attention and collided with the tall agave, and both of them fell on their butts at the same time.

Tequila looked condescendingly at Conan who fell to the ground, snorted coldly, and walked around Conan without lowering his head, disappearing into the crowd in the exhibition hall.

"Uncle Nakajima, is that person also a staff member of a video game company just now?" Conan asked Nakajima curiously.

"It doesn't look like it..."Nakajima's eyes flashed with joy, and he raised his hand and touched his pocket. As everyone knows, just now, the two have completed a transaction unconsciously.

But all of this was seen by Banxia, and after looking at the two people who were still sitting on the ground at the door of the bathroom chatting, he showed a disgusted expression, and Banxia, who successfully slipped out of the bathroom from the perspective of the two, soon found the "outstanding" tequila in the queue to pick up the storage items. Soon, Banxia watched him take out the number plate that originally belonged to Nakajima from his pocket and take out the suitcase from the counter.

It seems that this is the real way to trade. It's just that neither of them is afraid that the other party will break the contract?

Glancing at Conan, who was also following with curiosity, Banxia didn't know for a while whether to continue to follow Tequila and inquire about their deals, or go back and stare at that Takeshita to see who he wanted to do to.

Finally, considering that the guy didn't look like he would kill people in the convention hall with many tourists, and he had already mentioned to Xiao Lan to let her keep an eye on Takeshita, Banxia, who had re-convinced himself, ignored Conan, who was sneaking not far away, and successfully hid under the table with a public phone with various facilities.

And the news he heard surprised him.