Conan’s Devil Child Comes To the World

"Nakajima, you are really good! If you say that video game software, you really planned it."

Just as Nakajima Hideaki and Mouri Kogoro were chatting, a somewhat yin and yang voice suddenly sounded.

After Hideaki Nakajima heard this familiar voice, his face changed slightly, and he turned his head to look with some guilty conscience.

I saw a man in a dark brown suit and tie looking at him with a displeased face, and this man with black curly hair was Nakajima Hideaki's colleague, Ueda Kosi.

The reason why Nakajima Hideaki felt guilty was because the plan for this reasoning game was originally conceived by Hikaru Ueda, but he was one step ahead and handed the plan to the company manager.

Ueda Kosi glanced at Mouri Kogoro, and then said in a disdainful tone: "Using the Maori detective as the prototype of the game will definitely make a lot of money. I came up with this idea first. In the end, three days later, you were ahead of me. Step by step to come up with the same plan, this look is too ugly, right?"

"you……"

"I have to admit, you are really a genius who plagiarizes other people's things, both work and women." Ueda Kosi turned to another colleague next to him and asked, "Takeshita, are you right? ?"

Takeshita Yuxin, who was wearing black-rimmed glasses, heard the words and replied awkwardly: "It's all about the college days, and I've long forgotten it."

"Ding! Congratulations on successfully signing in Takeshita Yushin, the reward is 1 point of mental power, and the host can claim it at any time."

Suzuki Seimei walked past Takeshita Yuxin calmly, rubbed his thigh secretly, and then greeted Mao Lilan: "Sister Xiaolan, it's really you~"

"Seimei, why are you here?"

"Because I have 100 million shares in Mantiantang Company, I learned that there will be a new tour conference here today, so I brought Sister Yuhua to join in the fun."

"..."

When everyone present heard this, they couldn't help being silent for a while, and their expressions became a little weird.

Although everyone does not know how many shares Suzuki Seimei has, judging from the current market value of Mantian Company, even if he has only 1% of the shares, it is a huge sum worth more than one billion yen.

Big dog!

Conan regained his senses first, and cursed in his heart.

"Conan, let's go to video games~"

Suzuki Seimei didn't know Conan's complaints, so he dragged him to the game hall next to him and played the latest arcade.

Although today is the new game conference of Mantiandi, it is not simply to promote a new game, but also to promote the newly developed game console.

Therefore, next to the press conference site, there is a game hall full of various street dance machines, boxing machines and game machines, where many experts in the video game industry have gathered.

"Why should I play games with you little bastard?" Conan complained as he skillfully held the gamepad.

"Bang bang bang..."

Under the gentle eyes of Kurosaki Yuka, who covered her mouth and chuckled, the two little guys shook the joystick in their hands quickly, controlling the game characters to fight fiercely.

Suzuki Seimei's mental power is far superior to ordinary people, and his control over his body is naturally far superior to ordinary people. His right hand holding the joystick is as steady as a rock, and his left hand pressing the game button, his fingertips bring afterimages, light and steady.

The fighting character controlled by Suzuki Seimei, with his extremely flexible movement and just-right blocking skills, easily won in a state of almost full blood.

"Conan, you lose~"

After Suzuki Seimei easily defeated Conan, he raised his eyebrows shyly.

"Again! I'm not familiar with that character just now, and I'm going to change to another character I'm good at."

In the face of the provocation of Suzuki Seimei, how could Conan endure it?

This kid knows his true identity. Could it be that he, a famous high school detective, will lose to a primary school student?

Conan's expression began to become serious, and he carefully selected his best fighting character. The next competition will bet on the dignity of his famous detective!

╮(╯▽╰)╭

Alright~ That's it!

Under the control of Suzuki Seimei, the fighting characters still showed their super fighting abilities, and they defeated the fighting characters controlled by Conan, and soon lost half of their health bars.

Just when Suzuki Seimei was about to take Conan's combo away, he suddenly saw a walking "sign-in" target out of the corner of his eye, and the movements in his hand slowed down unconsciously.

"There is a broken butt!"

Conan, who was struggling to support, was keenly aware of the flaws revealed by Suzuki Seimei. A white light flashed on the black-rimmed glasses. He seized the opportunity to release the long-awaited big move, and then a set of combos took away Suzuki Seimei's control. Fighting characters.

How about it? Ginger is still old and spicy, right?

Looking at the fighting characters who raised their hands and shouted on the screen of the game console, Conan couldn't help but raised his eyebrows at Seimei Suzuki proudly.

As a result, Suzuki Seimei completely ignored Conan's eyes, but called out to Kurosaki Yuka: "Sister Yuhua, I want to go to the toilet."

After Suzuki Seimei finished speaking, he threw off his two short legs and ran in the direction of the toilet, looking impatient.

"Master, run slowly and don't fall."

"boom!"

As soon as Suzuki Seimei ran to the door of the toilet, he felt as if he had hit a pillar, backed up uncontrollably, and fell to the ground.

"Ding! Congratulations on successfully signing in to Tequila. The reward is a proficient "Assassination Technique", which the host can receive at any time."

Hearing the beep sounding in his ear, Suzuki Seimei was stunned for a moment, and then his pupils shrank suddenly.

If Seimei Suzuki remembers correctly, Tequila seems to be an official member of the Black Organization.

"Master, are you alright?"

Seeing this, Kurosaki Yuka hurried over and lifted Suzuki Seimei from the ground. After realizing that he was not injured, he was relieved.

"I'm fine."

Suzuki Seimei shook his head and subconsciously looked up at the strong man in black in front of him.

I saw that this strong man in black was nearly two meters tall, with a fierce face, a bushy beard, and a beautiful chin. breath.

The strong man in black glanced at Suzuki Seimei, withdrew his gaze expressionlessly, and walked towards the storage room in the hall on the first floor.

Looking at the back of the strong man in black leaving, Suzuki Seimei frowned slightly, recalling thoughtfully.

The black-clothed organization is also known as the winery, and only the official members of the organization are eligible to obtain their own wine name.

This Tequila should also be an official member of the Black Organization, but Suzuki Seimei vaguely remembered that he seemed to have gotten the lunch earlier, and was killed by a bomb as soon as he debuted.

Dead old miserable!