Conan: Life between Green Plum and Skyfall

Chapter 187 An invitation to Conan

"Stop fighting! That's not how you play!"

Finally, looking at the cannon cards in his hand, Hattori's already dark skin darkened even further. It would be strange if he could still hold out after being targeted by three people all the time!

"Hahaha! You're no match for me, little brat from Osaka."

Maori, who seemed to be in good shape with the help of Conan and Bayonetta, showed his signature arrogant laugh.

Looking at Maori's conceited expression, let alone the whole department, even Conan and Bayonetta couldn't stand it anymore.

"Uncle, don't you think this is his level? Otherwise, let him lose a few more times to knock his confidence?"

Looking at Uncle Maori who was laughing beside him, Conan started thinking in his heart.

Sister Bei on the side also looked at Mao Li speechlessly:

"This is a family that could raise a child like Angel, so why is Mori, the elder, acting like this?"

Looking at Maori in front of her, she and Conan had the same idea in their hearts.

"Come on, keep going! Hattori boy, aren't you very arrogant? Don't run!"

Faced with Mori's provocation, Hattori, who was already young and hot-tempered, became even more angry. However, considering that he was alone against three people, he decided to follow his heart for once.

But when he was about to admit defeat, his eyes suddenly met Conan and Kudo's.

He could tell what they meant from their eyes.

"Will you play well next time? Very good, then come on!"

Thinking of this, he stared directly at Maori:

"Hmph, come on! But the rules need to be changed. There's no lower limit on points! Whoever has the highest score at the end of a round wins!"

He wanted to let Uncle Maori know that without help from others, he had no chance of defeating him.

"Ah, forget about that..."

Hearing this, Conan wanted to refuse the proposal in order to save face for Maori, but Maori agreed with a proud look on his face:

"Come on! I'm going to show you, little brat, that old ginger is always wise!"

"It's over. I hope Uncle doesn't lose his faith after this fight."

Conan looked at Maori with sympathy and mourned for him in his heart.

Sister Bei was watching this scene with great interest. Unlike Hattori and Conan, who relied on deduction and card counting, she was a direct player! In other words, she was born invincible.

......

"This, this is impossible?! Why is this happening?!"

After a round of the game, Mao Li, with his heart broken, looked at his score soaring into the sky in despair, his eyes full of despair.

He clearly felt that his touch had improved, why did this happen?

Sister Bei, who got the highest score by making cards, sat there lazily, quietly looking at Maori and Conan sitting opposite her.

She became more and more curious about Conan's identity.

He is obviously just a kid, but he can actually play mahjong, and his own strength is not weak. The most important thing is that he, like the second-generation police officer from Osaka next to him, seems to rely on reasoning to control the current situation.

'It's quite interesting. I can check the origins of this kid when I get back.

I remember that Kudo Shinichi's disappearance seemed to be due to Gin using that drug. Could it be that she really made a half-finished product?

Knowing more information, Sister Bei has already made some guesses about Conan's identity. Although she is still not sure, it is only a matter of time.

On Conan's side, feeling Sister Bei's gaze on him, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

This should help delay Ai for a while. As long as Sister Bei doesn't discover Ai's true identity in a short period of time, and wait for his strength and influence to expand a little more, she won't be able to do anything to Ai.

"No, I don't believe it! Another round! I'm definitely going to win this time!"

Maori, who was furious with defeat, slammed the table in front of him and shouted loudly. Seeing Maori like this, Conan gave a look to Xiaolan who was standing beside him.

After getting Conan's approval, Xiaolan also quietly came behind her father, looked at his red-eyed look, smiled slightly, stretched out her hand, and suddenly grabbed Maori's ear:

"Dad! Dad! It seems that I still can't let my guard down on you from now on!"

"! Xiaolan, let go, let go! I get it! Don't do this!"

However, Xiaolan ignored Maori's plea for mercy, but smiled apologetically at Hattori and Beijie, then pulled her father and walked aside.

"It's getting late, probably time for dinner. I wonder what kind of puzzle that guy named Kanaya has prepared, but I hope it's a little difficult."

Looking at the clock beside him, Hattori stretched and said.

Even though he didn't win in the end, it was all because Kudo got lucky and got a few big cards. Otherwise, he wouldn't have lost so badly.

Moreover, today's card game actually had an unexpected gain~

Thinking of this, Hattori looked at Conan who was about to jump and said with a smile:

"Little boy, your name is Conan, right? Are you interested in becoming a famous detective? How about I teach you to become an excellent detective?"

Conan was stunned by Hattori's sudden invitation, then shook his head:

"No, I'm not interested in you."

He learned reasoning from Hattori? What a joke! In the original novel, Hattori's reasoning ability was slightly inferior to his, and he could only slightly surpass him in emotional intelligence.

And now, with high emotional intelligence and high IQ, he learns from Hattori? Are you sure this is not the opposite?

"You really don't want to learn from me? I'm a famous detective! I might not be famous here, but in Osaka, I'm a well-known and popular detective!"

Seeing Conan's refusal, Hattori did not give up and wanted to continue to seduce him.

Moreover, if he remembered correctly, this kid was very perceptive about the case. In the previous two times, he always noticed some details that others did not notice.

"So, you're planning on trafficking people? Excuse me, Mr. Trafficker, I refuse your invitation!"

Conan dodged the charcoal-skinned man's hand with a dark face and said unhappily.

Take him to Osaka? What a joke. If it's just for tourism, that's fine, but trying to lure him there? No way.

After saying that, Conan jumped off the chair and ran towards Maori and Xiaolan.

"What kind of human trafficker are you? Don't you know how to call my name, little brat? Seriously, you're not cute at all!"

Looking at Conan's back as he left, Hattori complained loudly a few words, then started packing up again.

Sister Bei, who was standing by, saw all this and had a thoughtful look on her face.