Zongman: This friendly communication system is too friendly

Mitsuhiko tentatively asked, "Could it be that Conan is the 100,000th guest of this hotel?"

Secretary Takada was surprised when he heard what Mitsuhiko said, then coughed twice and said, "I think it can be considered as such."

Seeing him agree with Guangyan's outrageous statement.

Conan frowned unkindly.

"Is this true?" Even Yuantai, a fool who only has eel rice in his mind, was a little bit unconvinced.

"Conan is so lucky...that's great." Ayumi said enviously.

"Then let's go line up for the rides." Mitsuhiko seemed quite convinced by what he had proposed. "I heard that to ride the Super Snake, the queue is at least two hours long. Let's get going quickly."

Xiaolan came back to her senses and nodded slightly: "That's right, then Conan, see you later."

After saying that, Xiaolan nodded to Secretary Takada, then stood up and left her seat.

"Let's go first."

Wang Changsheng also stood up. He raised his hand and said to Xiaolan, "Well, I'm not in a hurry to go out and play. Sister Xiaolan, you take my friends over first. I'll see if there's a toilet. I'm going to use the restroom first."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Changsheng's voice suddenly rang in the hearts of Sakura, Tomoyo and the others.

"You guys go play first, call me if you need anything, I'll stay here and catch up with Conan brother."

Sakura blinked, not quite understanding why someone had to use the excuse of needing to go to the bathroom to stay here when they could just reminisce about the past.

But since Wang Changsheng said so, she agreed.

Tomoyo looked at Wang Changsheng and Conan for a moment longer, and then her gaze fell on Secretary Takata's face.

She also didn't say much, but just left with Xiaolan and a few others.

"I wonder what reward the 100,000th visitor can get?" Yuantai said curiously as he left.

Mitsuhiko chuckled and said, "It's definitely not eel rice."

The group left the room.

The only four people left here are Uncle Maori, Wang Changsheng, Conan and Secretary Takada.

As for Wang Changsheng, he wants to stay here.

Secretary Takada's expression didn't seem to be very good.

"Hey, little friend, if you want to go to the bathroom, it's at the end of the left when you go out."

However, Wang Changsheng didn't listen to him at all and sat back in his seat.

"Huh? Sorry, I don't really need to go to the bathroom. I want to see what Conan's 100,000th tenant's gift will be. I'll go to the bathroom after I finish watching it."

Secretary Takada narrowed his eyes, stood there, and was silent for a moment.

In the end, he didn't say anything, just nodded, turned around and gently closed the door that was not closed after the few people left.

Uncle Maori folded his arms and said to Conan, following Wang Changsheng's words: "I want to see it too, but you are really lucky. If you are the 100,000th visitor, you will definitely get a great gift."

When Uncle Maori was speaking.

Secretary Takada went to close the door but locked it instead.

Uncle Maori heard the sound of the door lock and couldn't help but look over here.

"Because I didn't want to be disturbed, I just closed the door." Secretary Takada smiled with his eyes narrowed.

Uncle Maori was a little confused: "What are you disturbing?"

Isn't this suite rented out?

Who would come into someone else's room to disturb them?

Conan glanced at Wang Changsheng at this time.

Seeing him look calm and composed, she curled her lips and lowered her head slightly: "Actually, I'm not the 100,000th visitor."

The air was quiet for a moment.

Wang Changsheng also turned around and listened to Conan's speech.

"There's already a lot of confetti scattered all over the floor at the entrance of this hotel. That means someone's already won a big prize, like the gift for the 100,000th guest."

"Eh? Is that so?" Uncle Maori, still confused, asked Secretary Takada for confirmation.

"Yes."

Secretary Takada admitted it directly this time.

He put his hands behind his back and paced towards the window.

"The one hundred thousandth tenant was born an hour ago."

"Then why do you ask him to stay?" Uncle Maori asked.

"Of course it was the client's instructions."

Secretary Takada took out a black push button switch from his back pocket and pressed it.

next moment.

The sound of gears sliding could be heard.

The curtains fell down one by one.

"Ah? What are you doing? How did it become like this!" Uncle Maori glared.

Conan's expression also changed slightly.

Only Wang Changsheng sat there indifferently, watching Secretary Takada's next move curiously.

At this time, Takada did not answer Uncle Maori's question, but walked to the front of the room.

Suddenly, a screen lit up.

A figure appeared on the TV.

Chapter 454: A show of blowing up a living person right from the start? Exciting!

"One more person? It doesn't matter. Thank you for coming. I am the client."

The figure on the screen seemed to be in darkness, making it impossible to see his true face.

Only a slightly deep male voice sounded slowly.

"Please forgive my rudeness. I can't show up for some reasons. I came here today to ask you to solve some cases."

Wang Changsheng noticed that Conan's brows were furrowed.

Uncle Maori was slightly relieved to see that the other party didn't seem to have any ill intentions. He also asked, "What kind of case do you want to solve?"

The man, whose face could not be seen clearly but looked slightly thin with a sharp jawline, snorted with a hint of contempt.

"Finding out the contents of the case is also your job."

Hearing what the other party said, Uncle Maori was immediately filled with questions.

"What are you talking about?"

Conan's expression didn't change much. He still frowned slightly and looked at the screen quietly, as if waiting for the man in black and crimson clothes to reveal his ultimate goal.

"Now I will give you a few clues, and I ask you to deduce and analyze them and solve the case."

"...But why are you looking for me?" Uncle Maori was still confused.

"You're the fifth detective I've hired."

Hear the client's answer.

Uncle Maori also frowned, hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "So... what about the previous four?"

"One is still under investigation, two were dismissed by me, and the third has yet to be solved, and he's right here."

The client didn't seem to care about Wang Changsheng and Uncle Maori. As he spoke, his figure disappeared from the screen and a surveillance video similar to that of a surveillance camera was played instead.

A man with a resolute look was sitting in a room that looked like a secret room, concentrating on thinking about something.

Wang Changsheng had no impression of this person at all, but when Uncle Maori saw him, he was surprised and said, "Along?"

Seeing this, Conan raised his eyebrows and asked quickly: "Do you know him?"

Looking at the bearded man in the video, Uncle Maori frowned and said, "He's the detective I once worked with."

Uncle Maori finished speaking.

The man on the screen seemed to have his eyes fixed on the camera as well, and spoke in a harsh, unfriendly voice, "I've already given you the investigation report. How long are you going to keep me locked up? Let me out now!"

The client's voice sounded sinisterly: "Detective Long, you still couldn't solve the case in the end."

"What did you say?"

"An incompetent detective has no right to live."

As the client finished speaking, he pressed the enter key on the keyboard.

Detective Long under the monitor suddenly noticed that the bracelet on his wrist made a beeping sound, and then the countdown began.

"Wait, what is this?!"

Conan's eyes were heavy: "That's the same ID bracelet as ours."

"Yes." Uncle Maori did not deny it.

Under the monitor, Uncle Maori's old dragon detective has been trying to take off the bracelet on his wrist.

However, several attempts were still fruitless.

"Damn it, why can't I finish playing..."

The client, wearing a suit the color of wine, said calmly, "Don't worry, it won't hurt. You'll be free soon."

Hearing his suggestive words, Detective Long looked up in disbelief, staring at the monitor and saying incoherently, "Could it be... that Mogi and Gunda's disappearances were also because of you!"

Thinking of his two missing friends, he stared at the camera with his eyes almost spitting fire.

However, the client still said his final goodbye to the other party in a very calm tone.

"Goodbye, Detective Long."

The cold words made Detective Long no longer care about anything else. He yelled, "Wait! Make this thing stop! Damn it! Fuck it!"

The countdown on the bracelet gradually approaches 0.

Uncle Maori and Conan both stared at the screen with nervous expressions.

Wang Changsheng also frowned.

He didn't know where this person was being held, and the countdown on the other person's bracelet was very short, so he had no time to rescue him.

Unless he uses the portal at this moment.

However, if this happens, the client will see his true strengths and might directly detonate other people's bracelets.

If Wang Changsheng missed one person by then, it would cause irreversible consequences.

Therefore, although the detective looked miserable, Wang Changsheng did not move.

The Conan world is already full of dangers, and now that Haibara Ai has appeared, what they will face this time will definitely be more serious than before.

Compared to this, everything Chengshi did on Yueying Island was simply not enough.

What are the people he killed?

This guy just went straight for the bomb.

He even said that he would blow people up if he wanted to!

Wang Changsheng even suspected the Fantasy Park and this super hotel that could accommodate 100,000 people.

Did this guy also set explosives on it?

Thinking of this, Wang Changsheng dared not act rashly.

Logically speaking, he should contact Sakura, Syaoran and the others at this moment.

After all, these people also know magic.

But Wang Changsheng was worried that if they made any unusual moves, this faceless client would directly activate the bracelet bombs on their hands.