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Chapter 255 Detective Fans Tour Group

Because Conan had not been able to successfully track down the organization before, he was not in a good mood, so Lingshi signed him up for a tour group to take him out to relax.

Huang Quan didn't go because of his own problems, and he didn't really like Holmes so he wasn't in a good mood, so.

"Just you go take care of the kids. I'm really not interested. Besides, I have an appointment with someone that day to go out and relax together."

Huang Quan was lying on the bed looking at the computer. He dried his hair and went to the bed to look at it.

"With whom, Kusuo?"

Huang Quan: "With Bu Er, they went back to Neon, so we went out together, without a partner."

Lingshi rested his chin on Huang Quan's shoulder, his face full of disappointment.

"Okay, then I'll take Conan and the others."

Lingshi moved his head and rubbed Huang Quan's cheek to signal, and Huang Quan had no choice but to cooperate and turned his head to kiss him. Then Lingshi held his face and became more and more demanding, so he was glared at in the end.

In order to ensure that he would be selected, Ling Shi also invited Maori's family. With the title of a famous detective and a lucky fish, Ling Shi didn't think he would not be selected.

But the problem lies with Kogoro Mouri. He has no interest in this, so Ling Shi can only use his money ability.

Ling Shi: "I will cover all the expenses this time. I also want to ask you, Detective, to help take care of our children in the future. They all say that they can learn a lot from following a detective."

“Can these be considered as guidance fees?”

Kogoro Mouri originally wanted to say that it was a bit hurtful for them to talk about money, but when he saw the amount given by midnight, his eyes widened.

Kogoro Mouri was dumbfounded, and Ran Mouri couldn't help but move closer to take a look, and when she saw the amount of money, she couldn't help but scream.

Maori Kogoro: "One, ten, a hundred..."

Mao Lilan: "Thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands..."

Maori Kogoro finally shouted out,

"Two million, really two million!"

Mao Lilan: "This, this is too much, Mr. Lingshi, Dad, I can't accept it, this is too much!"

Kogoro Mouri's hands were shaking violently, so Ran Mouri snatched the check away and planned to return it to Zero.

At zero o'clock, he dodged sideways.

"Hey, it's not much, not much, take it. Our little brat always comes to your place to trouble you, and he's an apprentice to a famous detective. I was afraid you wouldn't agree to this price."

Ran Mouri still wanted to refuse, but Kogoro Mouri took back the check and agreed readily. Ran Mouri still wanted to object, but Kogoro Mouri had already shaken Zero Time's hand.

"Oh, don't worry, your two little ones are very smart. I don't worry at all. It's no problem for them to become my disciples!"

Mao Lilan: "Dad!"

Ling Cheng and Conan on the side have already acted as if they are used to it. Although this seems ridiculous, Ling Shi has indeed been a great help. They will not feel uncomfortable disturbing the Maori Detective Agency in the future.

As expected, Lingshi and his group were selected. Lingshi said that he still had to trust Conan at the critical moment. When Conan heard that he was selected, he jumped three feet high.

Although he was the only one in the group who liked Sherlock Holmes, it did not stop him from looking forward to this trip.

On the day of departure, Conan was more energetic than the last time Ling Cheng went golfing. He was jumping around like a real kid.

In the car, a group of Sherlock Holmes fans only need a start to start a lively conversation.

Of course, all they talked about was Sherlock Holmes. Conan was naturally happy to meet so many like-minded people, but it was a bit awkward to meet a few of them.

The one who was more outgoing came over and asked Lingshi which book they liked. Lingshi made up a work and said that he came mainly to accompany the children. Ling Cheng was even more so and said directly that he liked this one too.

Maori Kogoro was about to speak, but Lingshi knew that he was unreliable and said directly:

"I remember Mr. Maori was the same as us, right?"

As for the stairs at zero hour, Kogoro Mouri went down directly, and it was even easier for Xiaolan to pass it.

System: Host, you are so kind.

Midnight: After all, I was the one who hired him. If I make him unhappy, wouldn’t that be a slap in my face?

After roughly understanding the situation and realizing that they had no intention of chatting, the outgoing guy turned around and chatted with a few other more active people, and Conan actively joined in.

Ling Cheng bumped Lingshi's shoulder and typed a message to Lingshi on his phone. Lingshi took a look and was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

Ling Cheng: If he was the same as he is now, no one would be able to find him.

Zero Hour: Haha.

Anyway, they arrived at the destination safely, and then they found that there was another car full of people, who were picked up by the organizer himself.

When I arrived at the place, I found an old acquaintance, Hattori Heiji.

Mao Lilan: "Hattori, you are also a fan of Sherlock Holmes."

Hattori Heiji quickly waved his hands and said no,

"I signed up because I thought I'd meet Kudo Shinichi here."

Midnight: Congratulations, you did meet me.

Ling Cheng secretly bumped Conan's shoulder and whispered:

"oi, I came to find you."

Conan: "Haha, stop it."

Hattori Heiji continued:

"And I admire Ellari Quin more than Conan Doyle."

This sentence attracted the death stares from all the Sherlock Holmes fans present, including Conan. Lingshi said haha, it was a good thing he had stopped Mouri Kogoro just now, the fans were really scary.

Hattori Heiji was quite good at reading people's expressions and immediately changed his tone by saying that Conan Doyle was better, which made them become the laughing stock again, but Conan still looked at him with a dead fish eye.

Conan: You guy, don't think I can't see that you are being perfunctory.

The organizer clapped his hands to attract attention, and Conan let him go. Now he began to explain the main content and highlights of this three-day trip.

Ling Cheng yawned and said that he was free. Could he have dinner first? He was very hungry after sitting in the car for half a day.

The grand prize is Conan Doyle's famous work, but you have to answer a set of test questions, a total of one thousand questions. Because of the test, the organizer also asked to confiscate mobile phones.

The requirements were too stringent, and Ling Shi had no intention of even trying it out. Ling Cheng was also not interested, as he didn't want to give up his phone.

So Conan was the only kid who took the test. Conan directly asked the organizer if he could participate in the subsequent reasoning quiz if he answered enough questions correctly.

Seeing that it was a child, the organizer hesitated for a moment but finally agreed. Perhaps he thought that a child would not be able to answer so many questions correctly.

Ling Cheng patted Conan's shoulder.

"Come on, I'm going to play on my phone."

Conan nodded. Only he could feel this joy. He was already looking forward to the subsequent reasoning activities more and more.

Conan worked on his questions until four in the morning, and he fought off the sleepiness in the child's body. He woke up at midnight, took a look, and then fell asleep again.

It doesn’t matter. Conan can catch up on his sleep during the day. Let him stay up late. It only happens occasionally.

And judging by how excited he was, it seemed like he really enjoyed this trip. He fell asleep again at midnight. Just a reminder.

"Conan, go to bed early and don't stay up all night."

"understood--"