Chapter 215: Chance to be famous

　　 August 8, Thursday, night, Nakamori Silver House.
　　 After bidding farewell to the quick fight that brought her back, Qingzi opened the door and entered the house, "Dad, I'm back."
　　Nakamori Police Department shouted: "Aoko, you are back. How did you play today?"
　　 "Dad, please, please," Qingzi asked, "Help me do this, can you?" Then he took out the topic.
　　 "What is this?" Nakamori Police Department asked, and then listened to Aoko's explanation, and smiled, "No problem, I will try my best to help." Then he said to himself, "For Kogoro Moori."
　　 Late at night, Maori house, Maori room.
　　 Conan, who came back from the shower, yawned and glanced at Maori. He was studying hard with a borrowed book, then made the bed and lay down, twisted to the backlight and fell asleep. ...
　　 August 9th, Friday, evening, Meidai Restaurant.
　　 While resting, Mei Daizi, Qingzi, Ran, Conan, Kuaito, and Yamazaki sat down. Lan took out the question and began to correct the answer, then found that Mei Daizi was missing, and asked: "Medaizi?"
"Me?" said Mei Daizi, who was eating, "Oh, I'll give it to you right away." She ran to the front counter and got her title, then took out a pen and started drawing circles. After a while, the drawing was done. .
　　"Mei Daizi?" Lan and Qingzi were taken aback.
　　 "Mei Daizi, there are a hundred questions in total," Kuadou laughed, "I just saw you drew 137 times. Even if you have an accomplice, you have to write something."
　　 "It must be like this anyway." Mei Daizi laughed while eating again.
　　 "Okay." Lan said helplessly, "Let's do it."
　　 At this moment, Maori came in and shouted, "A dozen beer!"
　　 Lan asked, "Dad, don't you read at home?"
　　 "It's finished," Maori smiled: "Be sure to relax the night before the exam." Then he asked, "Are the questions ready?"
　　 "Preparing to answer the question." Lan said.
　　 "Give it to me," said Maori, "just to deepen the impression."
　　 "Okay," Lan said. ...
　　Night, Zhongsen Silver House.
　　 Qingzi opened the door and shouted: "I'm back."
　　 "Mr. Mori?" asked the Nakamori police department.
　　 "Yes." Qingzi replied.
　　 Police Zhongsen smiled and said, "That's good."...
　　 August 10, Saturday.
　　 At around seven o'clock in the evening, Mei Daizi, Yamazaki, Ran, and Conan took a taxi to the Japanese TV station. Entering the gate, a middle-aged man in his 30s greeted him and said, "Miss Meidaizi, this is the VIP card prepared by the minister for you."
　　 "Thank him for me." Mei Daizi smiled.
　　 "Mr. Maori's program is in the studio on the ninth floor," the man asked, "Do you need me to take you there?"
　　 "No," Mei Daizi smiled, "Although I haven't been here for a long time, I still remember the way here."
　　 The man bowed and said, "You walk slowly."
　　 When the middle-aged man left, a young security guard asked another middle-aged security guard: "Senior, who is that lady?"
　　 "Oh, Ms. Miyamoto, the shareholder's daughter," the middle-aged security guard smiled, "I haven't seen it for a long time. She often came when she was a child."
　　 "What are you doing here? Hide-and-seek?" The young security guard smiled, "The roads here are messy, but it's suitable for hide-and-seek."
　　 "She came here to select some favorite cartoons and TV shows," the middle-aged security guard laughed, "then order the show time."
　　 "No, right?" The young security guard was taken aback, and then asked, "Isn't it very nonsense for children to customize the schedule? Will the director and director agree?"
　　 The middle-aged security guard said: "So they established the Mihua TV station by themselves." Then he sighed, "They have all moved into the new building now. We don't know when we will wait."
　　 The young security guard said, "Isn't our new building already under construction? Once it's built, we can go in."
　　 "I hope," the middle-aged security guard said, "Okay, let's not talk about this."...
　　 Almost half past seven in the evening, Nisei TV’s All-Japan Detective Agency program is about to start broadcasting to all of Japan.
　　 Synchronizing time, a man and a woman are eating in a mountain-top villa in Switzerland. The man is very handsome. He looks in his thirties. He has the same birdtail hairstyle as Conan. He wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses. His eyes are shining with wisdom. A mustache on his lips adds a touch of sophistication to him. Charm. The woman is very beautiful. She looks about thirty years old. She has long brown curly hair, big talking eyes, and a tuft of curly hair left in front of her forehead, giving her a childlike naughty feeling.
Watching TV, the woman complained: "The program is changing again. My TV series is about to reach a critical moment." Then she looked at the character that appeared on TV, the guy with a big back, a mouse tail and a moustache. "Hey, hey, it's Kogoro, Yusaku."
"Mr. Mori?" After watching the TV show, Yusaku pushed his glasses and smiled, "This is a Japanese TV station's program. Why does it appear on the Mihua TV station? I need to ask the girl Meidaizi. "...
　　Mihuacho, 7:30 in the evening, All Japan Detective Agency program studio on the 9th floor of Daily TV Station.
　　 The host Mr. Matsuo smiled and said, "Good evening, everyone, this is the All Japan Detective Agency, this week is also Takashi Matsuo..."
　　 Assistant Ms. Nagai smiled and said: "With my assistant host Ayako Nagai, I will serve you wholeheartedly."
Mr. Matsuo smiled and said: "We still have a hundred difficult incidents accumulated in the Japanese detective agency. This week, only seven letters are commission letters, and the others are thank you letters. It seems that everyone has found through our program. An ideal detective. Now let’s sample three difficult events first, so as to test our special guests today."
　　 Ms. Nagai smiled and said, "The special guest invited today is the famous detective Mr. Kogoro Mouri."
　　 "Where, where." Maori smiled, then smiled at the camera, "Hello everyone."
　　 "Excuse me, Mr. Kogoro Mouri," Ms. Nagai smiled, "Among all the incidents you have solved in the past, what is the most difficult incident."
　　 Maori smiled and said, "To be honest, I haven't encountered a difficult incident so far."
　　 At the front of the stand, Lan said: "Dad is really, can't you be humble?"
　　 Conan whispered: "He is right, we solve all the difficulties."
　　 Yamazaki smiled and said, "If you don't want to, you can leave it."
　　 After a while, three questions were extracted, and after reading the questions, it was pretending to be advertising time for Maori thinking time.
　　 At this time, Mr. Matsuo lay on the table, clutching his stomach.
　　 Ms. Nagai asked, "Are you not feeling well?"
　　Mr. Matsuo said: "Since this morning, my stomach is not right." Then he asked a staff member, "Yes, I'm sorry, please help me confirm where the Suwa editor is?"
　　 The staff called to confirm that the editor Suwa was in the mixing room on the fourth floor and told Mr. Matsuo that the editor Suwa asked him to find him after the show.
　　 At this time, the advertisement is about to end, and Maori has also selected the answers to two of the questions, and for the last question, Maori only remembers the answer with eight circles.
Seeing Mauri’s delay in writing, Ms. Nagai said in a very low voice, "It’s okay, Mr. Mauri, choose whatever you want. These are just a reference for your detective abilities. Everyone knows that there are many topics with insufficient conditions. Resolved incident."
　　 After thinking about it, Maori said, "I will explain this one myself."
　　 At the same time, Zhongsen Silver House.
　　 The Nakamori Police Department is holding the title he copied and watching this detective agency program.
The Nakamori Police Department smiled: "This one, I gave one, and the correct answer is three." Then I watched the report on TV and reported three, and said the reason, and laughed again, "This guy Maori seems to have some skill. . In the next one, I gave two, and the correct answer is four." Then the ones reported on TV were two or four. I also told the reason, I couldn't laugh immediately, touched the back of my head and said, "Two or four? There are more choices. Why didn't Qingzi tell me. I said that these two are like accomplices. I knew I could choose more. , I also chose two."
At this time, on TV, Maori said: "From the topic of the third question, I don’t know where the incident happened or who it was. But if I follow the above, I want the local police to investigate it. I think that all eight people who appeared in this topic, including the police officer, are criminals."
　　Ms. Nagai cried out, "Mr. Mori!"
　　Mr. Matsuo asked: "Mr. Mori, do you have any basis for saying that?"
　　 "No," said Maori, "this question is an incident that is not adequate and cannot be resolved, but my detective instinct told me that these eight people are accomplices."
　　At this time, the advertisement started again.
"Detective's intuition? One police officer plus seven relatives, eight accomplices," Nakamori Police Department smiled, "Maori, you can tell such an outrageous reasoning, it seems I don't need to work hard. Wait for the results of the investigation next week. Come out, let me see what you do."...
　　Synchronizing time, in a Swiss villa, a woman asked: "Yusaku, is everything Kogoro right?"
　　 "The answers to the first and second questions are correct, and the key basis is correct, this third question..." Yusaku laughed, "I don't know either."
　　 "I don't know? Would you not know?" The woman smiled, "Say it quickly, or you can wash the dishes later."
"Look at the content of the third question,'One day, my husband fell from the top of our three-story building and died. After the police arrived, a police officer looked at it and said it was an accident, but I was very upset and suspected it was not. . At that time, my husband’s parents, my husband’s brother, my parents, and my younger brother were all there.'" Yusaku smiled bitterly, "Yu Kiko, content like this..."
　　 "You are the world's leading mystery novelist like you." Yukiko smiled.
　　 Yusaku smiled and said, "Please, writing novels depends on inspiration."
　　 You Xizi smiled and said, "Then you can wash the dishes yourself, and wash my dishes by the way."
　　 "Yes, my wife," Yusaku laughed. But instead of washing the dishes, he poured two cups of coffee from the coffee pot.
　　 At this time, on TV, Mr. Matsuo smiled and said: "Next, we will proceed to the second link, the hotline."
　　Ms. Nagai answered the hotline. The person asked about the bug.
　　 "A bug?" Mr. Matsuo smiled, "This is a topic that has attracted attention recently. In order to avoid being eavesdropped on, I also brought a mobile phone."
　　 "This is just a layman's statement," Maori laughed. "Mobile phones use radio waves to transmit signals. Although you can avoid being bugged, conversations can still be tapped at will."
　　 "Usaku?" Yukiko asked.
　　 Yusaku smiled and said, "Mr. Mori is right."
At this time, on TV, Maori snatched Mr. Matsuo’s mobile phone, and smiled: "A conversation like this," he dialed a call, "Xiaojing, are you...me? I'm Xiaojing. Goro...tonight is okay, I think I will go to your shop...my wife? You can rest assured that we have separated long ago... How about we have a passionate night today?" Then he hung up the phone and said The camera said, "Similar to this kind of dangerous conversation, it will be troublesome if it is tapped. I want to appeal to people all over the country who steal food or have an affair outside, can you be careless."
　　Mr. Matsuo wiped his sweat and smiled reluctantly, "Okay, okay, that's it."
　　 After regaining consciousness, You Xizi laughed and said: "Ha... I don't know if Yingli watched this show, ha... It's so funny, it's no good, my stomach hurts."...
　　 studio.
　　 After regaining consciousness, Lan called out, "Dad, what are you talking about?"
　　 Mori asked, "That~EbookFREE.me~Mr. Matsuo, can you cut off the paragraph I just said?"
　　Mr. Matsuo wiped his sweat and said, "This, Mr. Mori, you forgot, this is a national live broadcast."
　　 "Uh..." Maori was stunned, and Khan immediately came down.
　　 After a while, the advertisement ended, and Mr. Matsuo smiled and said: "Now we move on to the next unit, the prisoner is you!"
　　Ms. Nagai smiled and said, "Now we are going to play a four-minute tape."
　　 As soon as the strap was put on, Mr. Matsuo said, "I have a terrible stomachache, I'll be right back." After that, he ran away.
　　 When the film was finished, Lan asked herself in the audience: "Who is the real prisoner?"
　　 Yamazaki and Conan said together: "The victim's sister."
　　 "The first guy." Mei Daizi said.
　　Mr. Matsuo who has returned asked: "Mr. Mori, then, who is the real prisoner?"
　　 Hearing what Yamazaki and the others said, Maori said, "It's the first one, the victim's sister." At the same time, I wondered why there was this link.
　　Ms. Nagai smiled and said, "That's right, the prisoner is the victim's sister."
　　Under the stage, Lan asked: "How did you know?"
　　 "Mongolian." Yamazaki smiled.
　　 Conan smiled and said, "Actually, I guess it too."
　　 "Look at her," Mei Daizi said. ...