Acting Tips for Conan World

Tone Modification[31]: I don’t know. I’ve never played the leading role.

Active Idol[07]: I’ve never played a female lead!

Active Idol[07]: So you should just find someone to write the script and have your classmates audition for the show.

Tone modification [31]: Traffic, my traffic…

Color tone modification[31]：(﹏)】

Conan sat on the sofa and observed No. 31. He felt that he had been absent-minded since Miss Hezhi came in.

He kept listening to the sounds coming from the bug, all of which were trivial greetings and the sounds of the young man's machine when he was working. There was really nothing suspicious.

Maybe he was really too suspicious.

Just as I was about to take off my headphones, I heard a chuckle in my ear. The young man yawned and murmured with satisfaction, "It's almost time."

Then there was the creaking sound of someone getting up from an office chair, the sound of doors opening and closing, and the sound of a man walking in the corridor.

Is it time?

What time is it?

Conan got nervous and jumped off the sofa immediately. He wanted to ask the reliable Haibara Ai for help, but when he saw that she was surrounded by three kids from the Junior Detective Team and couldn't get away, he turned around and looked for Hoshino Hokuto, the second most reliable member of the Junior Detective Team, who was eating a fruit plate in the reception room. He asked in a low voice, "Please keep an eye on Mr. Karata. If he leaves the room, use the detective badge to beep twice to notify me."

"Oh."

Hoshino Beidou nodded hastily, smiling in his heart.

Look, No. 31 is still there and says nothing is wrong, but now Conan is suspecting him!

Conan looked at Hoshino Kitado's indifferent look and doubted the value of his "oh".

He gritted his teeth, calculated his increasingly scarce pocket money since he became Conan, and promised solemnly: "If you help me keep an eye on Mr. Tang Tian's movements, I will treat you to a meal tomorrow, the weekend. You can eat whatever you want!"

"Really? Any restaurant, no matter how luxurious, will do?" Hoshino Hokuto immediately straightened up and looked at Conan with shining eyes.

This is Kudo Shinichi, a super rich second-generation whose father is a world-renowned mystery novelist and whose mother is a world-class actress!

Isn't this going to kill him ruthlessly?

Conan felt a chill on his back, looking at Hoshino Kitado who clearly wanted to rip him off, and thought deeply about whether he should ask Mitsuhiko to help instead.

Thinking of the innocent looks on the faces of the Junior Detective Team that couldn't hide the truth, Conan still felt that Hoshino Kitado was more reliable.

After all, how could a kid like him know how luxurious a restaurant was?

Thinking of this, Conan waved his hand generously, "Yes, no matter how luxurious the restaurant is, it's fine!"

Hoshino Hokuto immediately looked at Conan with sincerity, determination and loyalty, "Leave this to me! I'm the best at keeping watch!"

...This guy Beidou!

Conan looked at Mr. Karata who was being polite with He Zhi and decided to sneak away first, "When they find out I'm not there and ask where I'm going, you can say I went to the bathroom."

OK boss, no problem boss!

Hoshino Kitado very reliably gave him an OK gesture, and Conan secretly left with peace of mind.

etc.

Listening to the sounds coming from the headphones, and the conversations of the employees next to the young man as he passed by, I happened to hear the sound of running water that could only be made by flushing the toilet.

As for the bathroom, there is one on each floor.

But if I remember correctly, the young man's work badge said that he was responsible for developing film.

Conan ran to the hall, looked at the location of the washing room on the signpost, recalled the heavy footsteps of the man walking up the stairs after walking through the corridor, and smiled confidently.

"The third floor... there's no mistake."

Chapter 333 Hoshino Beidou: Ultimate Service!

Conan walked with his short legs. As a child he was light and strong from regular exercise, so he climbed up the stairs very quickly and reached the third floor in no time.

Looking around, I just happened to see the back of a young man walking into a room.

He approached carefully and looked up at the sign posted on the room.

[Staff lounge]

Due to the privacy of the lounge, there are no windows on the wall near the corridor, and the door is an ordinary wooden door. You cannot see any scene inside, nor can you hear any sound coming from inside.

There was a crackling sound in the earphones, followed by a light laugh from the young man and a dull thud like a kick.

"Why, you haven't woken up yet?"

The one who answered him was an older, hoarse voice, which laughed twice: "That was a bit too much this time. It will probably take a while before he wakes up."

The young man slammed the table and laughed, "Too lame, is this bad enough? And you still dare to shout like that..."

Another painful groan came from the headset. The two stopped laughing and the soles of their shoes collided with the ground a few times. "Hey, isn't this Mr. Gucun? Are you awake?"

Mr. Gucun almost cried out in fear. He groaned in pain and cried out, begging for mercy in a desperate manner, "Please, please don't do this, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong!"

He wailed, "If this continues, I will really die!"

The older man's voice was filled with hatred. "Hey, don't say that. We are all colleagues. How could we do such a cruel thing? I'll give you another 30 minutes to prepare. Is that enough? Isn't this what you love most?"

Mr. Gucun seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and muttered incoherently, "Work, yes, work, you treat me like this, then who should I give my work to? There is still a lot of work to be done in the Phenomenon Institute!"

"Thank goodness for Japan's employment system, otherwise you wouldn't even have the chance you have now - Genji, you don't have to wait half an hour, just shut him up now."

The young man cursed and turned away. Conan quickly ran to the opposite side of the room where he could see the situation inside the room most clearly. After the young man opened the door, he took a quick glance.

A tall man was lying on the ground, holding his head and trembling. A middle-aged man wearing glasses squatted next to him, and no one knew what he was doing. All he could hear was the victim's whimpering sound - probably the older voice coming from the headphones.

"Hey, isn't this the little boy that Ms. Yukiko brought?"

The young man closed the door behind him naturally, and squatted in front of Conan with a smile, "Why are you here?"

Conan broke out in a thin layer of sweat and took a step back. "Ah, that, the toilet downstairs is full. I want to go to the bathroom on the third floor!"

"There's actually a day when this bathroom is full of people?"

The young man muttered, pointing to where Conan came from, "Look, the bathroom is right there, go ahead."

"Okay! Thank you, uncle!"

Conan thanked the young man with a bright smile, then turned and ran towards the bathroom, but his expression became serious.

What on earth are they going to do to that man...We need to rescue him quickly.

We have to find a way - to get into that room!

//

Hoshino Kitado sat on the sofa and stared at No. 31 intently, which made him feel creepy.

【Tone Modification [31]: What are you doing? Staring at me?

Color modification [31]: hugging chest and shaking.jpg

First grader [10]: Just thinking about one thing. 】

Yes, watching No. 31 was just a side note, he was thinking about a very serious and imminent matter.

Seeing that No. 31 showed no sign of leaving and seemed to be determined to stay here until the end of time, Conan's action must be able to be achieved perfectly.

But... No. 31 never had any intention of leaving during the whole process. What if Conan felt that his surveillance was not worth the money?

It's like the designated driver always goes to the intersection where there's a drink-driving check...isn't it time to make Conan realize the value of his surveillance?

Hoshino Beidou looked at No. 31 dimly.

【First-year student [10]: Number 31... the one you told me about before, shouldn’t I go check out the situation?

Tone Modification[31]: Huh?

Tone modification[31]: No need?

First-year student [10]: How can that be possible? What if your colleagues go too far? Especially that guy who holds a grudge and kills people in the original story... I hope nothing happens to him. I'd better go and have a look.

First-year student [10]: After all, this idea was yours. Be careful not to get caught up in it and get fired if something goes wrong! We still have to make a movie, right?

You can't lose your current job!

First grader [10]: I'll go check it out and give him some instructions to put my mind at ease.

Hue modification[31]:('')

Color Modification [31]: That’s right! 】

Hoshino Kitado watched No. 31 hurriedly push the door open, and immediately took out his detective badge and called out, "Conan, Mr. Karata just suddenly left the room with a serious expression!"

Conan just found the name and phone number of the older man with glasses in the room from the employee bulletin area downstairs. He used the young man's voice he just recorded to call him out of the room and sneaked in.

The ventilator was running at full power. There were piles of boxes in the room. The man who had been seen through the crack in the door was lying motionless on the ground, as if he was dead.

Just as he was about to check on him, Conan received an alert from Hoshino Hoshino through the detective badge. Hearing the hurried footsteps approaching outside, Conan looked around and quickly hid in the storage cabinet where brooms and dustpans were stored.

Just as I hid in the storage cupboard, the door to the lounge was pushed open.

Conan looked out from the gap in the cabinet...it was Mr. Karata.

"Where are all the people?... Didn't they say that at least one person should stay to watch over them? What if he runs away?"

Mr. Tangtian was completely different from his gentle and honest appearance just now. He complained loudly and took out his phone, "Gen Shang, where did you go without permission?"

"What? You received a call from Hoshima asking you to come over? After you went over, Hoshima said he didn't call?"

"Okay, come back first anyway."

It must be Conan’s bow-tie voice changer, which is also his usual trick... But what does he want to do by sending Gengami out?

After No. 31 hung up the phone, he scratched his head and looked around. He first lay down and looked under the bed, then opened the closet and looked at the curtains. Then he walked towards the locker in confusion.

"Did I guess wrong?"

He walked towards the storage cabinet step by step and opened the door puzzledly.

"call out!"

A flash of silver light hit him right between the eyebrows. No. 31 stared at Conan with sharp eyes, and struggled to open his mouth, "Did we have any mistake——"

Before he could finish his words, he fell to the ground with a thud.

Chapter 334 Conan: Losing Money and Failing Again

After knocking Mr. Karata down, before Conan had time to breathe a sigh of relief, the middle-aged man with glasses named Negami pushed the door open and saw Karata fainted in front of the cabinet and Conan with a nervous look on his face.

Conan grabbed the kettle from the utility cabinet, squatted down and was about to open his foot-strengthening shoes to kick him unconscious, but he saw that Gengami completely ignored him who suddenly appeared in the room and rushed straight to the sleeping Mr. Karata.

"Tang Tian! Tang Tian, ​​what's wrong with you, Tang Tian!"

Genshang never expected that the unconscious Tang Tian would have any connection with the little boy in front of him, and he hurriedly took out his cell phone to call the emergency number.

Conan blinked his eyes, and suddenly felt as if something was wrong. He carefully pulled Mr. Negami's pants and pointed at Furuta who was lying motionless on the ground. "That uncle can't be woken up either. Is there something wrong with him?"

Although Gen's full attention was focused on Tang Tian, ​​facing the child's worry, he still patiently explained, "Don't worry about that guy, he just got drunk and fell asleep."

"D-drunk and fell asleep?"

Conan was horrified and quickly ran to Furuta's side. He bent down and smelled him. He was indeed reeking of alcohol... He looked up at the exhaust fan that was running desperately. So that's why it was running at such a high power because the smell of alcohol was so strong that one could not smell the alcohol on Furuta unless they got close to him.

He looked at the large and small cardboard boxes piled up in the room, and then opened them belatedly, only to see that they were all empty cans.

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Conan didn't understand, "So... why did you make him drink so much alcohol?"

Gen explained subconsciously: "Because he went to work while still drunk, he destroyed all the negatives of his parents' stupid stories, so Tang Tian said, since he likes to drink, let him drink as much as he wants, stop all his work, and let him drink until he doesn't want to drink anymore in his life - by the way, how did you know this?"

Conan covered his face with his hands.

It was a big mistake... This is terrible.

//

"Don't worry, I will teach this kid a lesson when I get home!"

Kogoro Mouri drove to the Toudou Phenomenon Observatory late at night, picked up Conan and apologized to Furuta.

No. 31 twisted his still numb neck and said, "Children like to imitate adults. It's understandable that he wants to learn how to reason and catch bad guys like Mr. Maori... But next time, he must make sure he understands the situation first before taking action!"

He looked at Kogoro Mouri's neck with admiration. What a strong neck it must have to withstand so many sneak attacks with anesthetic needles.

Negami looked at the kid held in Maori Kogoro's hand with lingering fear. He was really scared when Maori Kogoro confessed to him with a guilty look on his face. "Although Mr. Maori has his own way of education, it is irresponsible to let a child use a weapon like an anesthetic needle, isn't it?"