Ke Xuezhen, starting with hypnotizing Vermouth.

Gu De did not hear what Agave said.

Even if he heard him, he wouldn't react; at this moment, he still had a way to unleash the remaining emotional energy from Tequila.

Back in the lobby, Ikeda Elaina was waiting for him.

Ran Mouri is standing to the side holding a card.

"Waiting for me?"

Gu De walked over with a smile and glanced at it; Ran Mouri's hand number was 100.

Not far away, Kogoro Mouri, looking "happy," is holding a 96-card hand.

It seems everything is going smoothly.

Hideaki Nakajima and his two colleagues did indeed successfully cut in line.

Everything is proceeding according to the plot.

"Let's go in!"

The three of them walked into the hall, where there were already quite a few players and manufacturers.

"Sigh, I just heard that the inspiration for this game was apparently stolen by Mr. Nakajima from someone else..."

Ran Mouri said softly, sounding somewhat sad.

Gu De remained silent, but Ikeda Elaiza shook her head understandingly: "Ran, even if that's true, it has nothing to do with Detective Mouri and Gu De."

"So you don't need to feel guilty or sad."

Ran Mouri nodded and took Elaina Ikeda's arm: "Thank you, Elaina-neechan."

"There seems to be a dating sim over there, let's go check it out!"

The two instantly became like sisters and quickly walked over to each other.

Gu De walked around in the crowd, but Conan suddenly popped out from among them.

"Brother Gu De!"

"Just say what you want to say, don't be so disgusting, I've told you before."

Gu De glanced at Conan.

"Actually...actually, I've always had a question."

"explain."

"Um, what do you think of Sister Xiaolan?"

Conan actually wanted to ask about Nachi Shingo, since the matter had become an unsolved case, and Gu De seemed to know other secrets.

But, for some reason, the question that came out of his mouth turned into asking Gu De about his opinion of Xiao Lan.

"You little rascal, you're really something."

Gu De rubbed Conan's big head.

His expression immediately changed: "What business is it of yours how Xiaolan and I are?"

"what?"

Conan was completely bewildered.

"Little brat, what you should be doing is studying hard. What are you trying to achieve by spending all your time thinking about women older than you?"

"Should I talk to Ms. Yukiko about this?"

Gu De looked at Conan, suppressing a laugh and speaking with a straight face.

[Gain 18 points of Conan's emotional value]

You know what, teasing Conan can be quite fun sometimes...

"But...I just..."

Conan wanted to explain.

But Gu De shook his head:

"Okay, this is just advice."

"As for Ms. Yukiko, I won't go to see her. I suppose she needs to rest for a couple of days to recover."

Reflecting on his experiences at Shanni Temple and on the return journey, Gu De spoke from the bottom of his heart.

Just then, Gu De saw Hideaki Nakajima walk towards the restroom.

Behind him, a bespectacled man with a slightly receding hairline was glaring at him with hatred.

This man was none other than Takeshita Hironobu.

It was Takeshita Hironobu who had prepared the bomb in his briefcase, intending to use the opportunity of changing license plates to kill Nakajima Hideaki, but by sheer coincidence, he killed Tequila, who was making a deal with Nakajima.

Judging from this, Takeshita Hironobu has already changed the license plate!

"Conan, you didn't come here specifically to find me, did you?"

Gu De didn't want to miss the plot, so he immediately urged Conan on.

Only then did Conan remember why he had come: Kogoro Mouri had urged him to buy coffee!

"Okay, I'll go buy coffee for Uncle Mori..."

Conan drew out a long note and reluctantly began searching for the food vending machine.

"Mr. Nakajima!"

Conan suddenly spotted Hideaki Nakajima with a strange expression and quickly rushed over.

This is a full-fledged exhibition, so Hideaki Nakajima, as the planner, should know where the food vending machines are.

"Little brother? What's up?"

Hideaki Nakajima had a smile on his face, but he was actually a little anxious inside!

I've already exchanged number plates with that big guy, and I'll be getting the money soon!

"Mr. Nakajima, I need to buy coffee. Excuse me, where is a vending machine for meals?"

"Automatic meal vending machine? There's one in the public phone booth, right next to the restroom."

Hideaki Nakajima quickly pointed out the location to Conan and walked towards his spot, humming a little tune.

"Conan, I'm going to buy coffee too!"

Gu De caught up from behind.

The two quickly passed the baggage check area and saw Tequila taking her number.

"You are number 98, please accept this."

The staff handed Tequila a box bearing the Man Paradise logo.

When the latter saw Gu De, he turned his face away with some displeasure.

Conan also saw the agave.

"Mantiantang is a game company, so why is this weirdo working for a game company?"

"However, if he works for the company, why doesn't he have a matching tie clip?"

He was a little puzzled, so he lowered his head, pinched his chin, and walked forward.

"Bang~"

Distracted, Conan bumped into Tequila.

"Get lost, brat!"

Tequila was already annoyed by Goodd's mockery, and seeing the brat blocking her way only fueled her anger.

He raised his leg and kicked Conan!

"What bad luck..."

Conan muttered as he got up, only to find that the other person was also heading in the same direction as him.

However, the man in black ignored Conan and walked straight over to grab a telephone.

"Don't worry, Vodka."

"I'll go over after I confirm."

The man in black's two sentences left Conan completely dumbfounded.

Vodka, I know this bad group's name is 1729!

He was a member of the organization whose secret transaction he had witnessed!

My shrinking is very likely related to them!

Gu De stood not far away, watching all of this.

I suddenly feel a bit sorry for agave.

If this guy hadn't been accidentally blown up by Takeshita Hironobu, then when Vermouth found out about his kick, she definitely wouldn't have let him off the hook.

Agave may look rugged and tall, but it actually has no intelligence whatsoever.

If it were Vermouth on a mission, or someone like Gin, they would at least judge based on the feel of the box.

There must be a huge difference in weight between just a few pages of paper and a bomb inside.

Seeing Tequila carrying the box toward the restroom, with Conan sneaking behind, Gu De decisively found a pillar to hide behind.

“Brother Gude? Sister Elena and I have been looking for you.”

Ran Mouri came over, and Elaine Ikeda, who was standing next to her, also came over with a smile.

"Oh, I'm looking at the game consoles over there."

Gu De casually pointed in a direction.

I originally wanted to hide, but you two ended up coming too.

"boom!"