Nahahahahahahahaha!"

The devilish laughter made Long Yan frown subconsciously, but when he turned around and saw the drunken uncle with a tie tied on his head and a small mustache, his expression froze as if he was hit by Harry Potter's [Petrification].

Mao...Mouri Kogoro? ? ?

Chapter 5 Gross Profit

The moment he saw Kogoro Mouri, Ryuhiko, who had not yet completely digested the original owner's memory, remembered that the poor detective who opened a detective agency next door in Ryuhiko Uesugi's memory was actually Kogoro Mouri!

To be honest, after confirming that the Kowloon Group was the Kowloon Club in his memory, Long Yan subconsciously regarded this world as the Japan in the niche film and television drama "Hot Blood District".

Even when he heard the Italian name "Passion" which was full of JO flavor, he just regarded it as a coincidence when he used the reconnaissance technique to find out that the other party was only possessed by various advanced martial arts and not a stand.

But after meeting Kogoro Mori, everything is different.

If the battle that Ryuhiko had just experienced in Tokyo Bay could be described with the four words "narrowly escaped danger", then when he saw the drunken mustachioed uncle Mori Kogoro, he had to use the word "terrifying".

This is not to say that Maori Kogoro is so terrible compared to the gangsters, but because if Maori Kogoro exists in this world, then to a large extent, the elementary school student who kills people wherever he goes will also...

Thinking of the elementary school student who could be regarded as a weapon of the law of cause and effect, Long Yan's liver couldn't help but tremble slightly. Compared with the elementary school student of the god of death, Kowloon's "settlement" and passionate revenge were not a big deal at all.

Now he just wanted to leave Saito Takuma who was supporting Mouri Kogoro, and run to Conan and whisper in his ear, "Hello, Kudo Shinichi."

If I do this, I should be able to increase my chances of survival, right? ? ?

However, just as he was daydreaming, a female voice, gentle yet with a hint of anger, suddenly sounded behind him.

"Really, Dad, why did you drink so much again!

I'm so sorry to bother you, Uncle Saito."

Long Yan was very familiar with this voice.

Sure enough, when he turned around, he saw the tall girl with a signature hairstyle, Ran Mouri, saying something to Saito Takuma with an apologetic look on her face.

And as if she noticed the slightly surprised expression on Long Yan's face, the apologetic look on Mao Lilan's face suddenly became more intense.

She just put her hands together, then explained softly with an embarrassed look on her face.

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, Long Yan, I promised you that I would take you to get familiar with the school environment after the freshman orientation ceremony, but Shinichi was involved in the case last night and didn't wake up until noon today.

However, tomorrow is the school's club recruitment event, and I will go to the karate club to help. I will definitely introduce you to our Xinghai High School at that time."

Kudo Shinichi who hasn't turned into Edogawa Conan yet, and Xinghai High School instead of Teitan High School?

Long Yan keenly noticed the key information from Mao Lilan's mouth, and at the same time he also recalled the original owner's official identity.

A freshman at Xinghai High School.

Tsk, he just entered the high school department and he's already representing the Yakuza to participate in the narcotics trade... The original owner's life really unfolded in a very Yakuza way.

Looking at Mao Lilan who was keeping her hands clasped together with an apologetic look on her face, as if she would not let go unless he agreed, Long Yan responded with a smile very naturally.

"No problem. I'll leave it to Mori-senpai tomorrow then."

As if she was somewhat dissatisfied with Long Yan's address, Mao Lilan put down her clasped hands and pretended to be displeased and said softly, "I told you not to call me senior sister, just call me Xiaolan."

Hearing this, Long Yan couldn't help but be overjoyed.

In Conan's world, although it is easy to get into all kinds of dangers for no reason by developing a certain friendship with Ran Mouri, as far as life is concerned, there is a high probability that it will be safe.

After all, a person's reputation is like a tree's shadow. Although this is not the world of "Detective Conan", Long Yan's reputation as the elementary school student of the God of Death is still more or less inflated. He doesn't mind his actual age at all, and quickly climbs up the pole and smiles, "Then I'll trouble Sister Xiaolan tomorrow."

"Sniff sniff!"

However, just as he finished speaking, a pungent smell of alcohol rushed straight into his nostrils. He didn't know when Kogoro Mouri came very close to him, and kept sniffing his scent like a police dog.

“Yes…hiccup!

Is it my imagination?

I always feel like...hiccups!

I always feel like there's a dangerous aura about you... burp!"

Hearing the muffled words coming from the hiccups in his ears, Long Yan's heart couldn't help but skip a beat.

Just now in Tokyo Bay, although he did not suffer any injuries due to the power of the experience card, in order to inflict heavy damage on the enemy as quickly as possible, he did not pay too much attention to dodging the splattered blood. Even though he had wiped the blood off his face, there were still some marks on his black windbreaker that were difficult to clean.

Facing Kogoro Mori, who was once a detective of the Metropolitan Police Department's First Investigation Division, Ryuhiko had already started thinking about how to get rid of his questioning.

however.

"dad!

Stop embarrassing yourself here!"

Maori Ran seemed to be very embarrassed by her father's "rude" behavior. When Maori Kogoro's nose was about to touch the short blade on Ryuhiko's lower back, she immediately pushed him upstairs, turning back to apologize to Ryuhiko as she walked.

"call......"

Seeing Kogoro Mouri returned to their home under the push of Ran Mouri, Ryuhiko finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The sudden episode gave Long Yan a new understanding of the world, but for Saito Takuma, who was originally a native, this was a part of his life. After saying goodbye to Maori Kogoro and his daughter, the sadness in his eyes did not subside at all.

But even so, he still kept smiling and spoke softly to Long Yan.

"Well, it's getting late, young master, you should go upstairs and have some rest. As for the money... I'll find a way!"

After saying that, he got back into the old Corolla without looking back and drove away.

Looking at the dust raised by the old car disappearing in the night, and recalling the helpless yet forced smile in Saito Takuma's eyes, the plan in Long Yan's mind became clearer and clearer.

.........cut.........

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Chapter 6 Sometimes, you still have to be conscientious when making plans!

Looking at Saito Takuma who was walking away and disappearing into the night, Ryuhiko went straight to the three-story building next to the Mori Detective Agency.

According to Saito Takuma's words before he left, he could probably guess what Saito Takuma was planning. He was probably thinking about whether he could find some relatives and friends to help him get some money together and gather 300 million yen to get through the current difficulties.

But to be honest, he did not place his hopes on Saito Takuma.

Not to mention whether anyone is willing to risk offending the Kowloon Group by lending money to Saito Takuma, if Saito Takuma really had a place to raise 300 million yen, he would not have had such a solemn expression when telling himself about this "settlement".

Instead of pinning his hopes on human hearts, it would be more reliable to study the mobile game that he traveled through with him. After all, after traveling to this world alone, that was his greatest reliance.

"ah......

Having said that, isn't it a bit too outrageous to charge 600 yen (nearly RMB) for one draw?

Are all those guys in the planning department black-hearted?"

Lying in his own room in a "木" shape, looking at the lottery system in the mobile game, Long Yan was too tired to complain.

Now, let alone 100 yen, he was burdened with a debt of million yen, and he could only feel out five -yen coins after searching his whole body.

However, after only complaining for a few breaths, Long Yan suddenly sat up.

He is not someone who gets depressed easily. In fact, the more critical the situation is, the calmer he can be.

"Since this is a mobile game, there's no reason why I can't check my own attributes. I should be able to use [Detection] on myself, right?

The most urgent task now is to integrate everything that can be used at hand and then think about how to deal with it. "

It is not uncommon that a penny can make a hero fall. Long Yan did not dwell on his "poor" family background for too long, but naturally looked for his own "advantages".

There was no need to use the [Detection Technique] on himself. Just by closing his eyes and meditating for a moment, Long Yan was able to check his current condition.

Kamiya Katsushimryu is level 3, my style is level 5, and practical combat is level 5.

Just like the suited thug Terminator from the Zeal Organization, although there is a huge gap in level between them, Long Yan also has his own fighting skills.

What puzzled him was that, although he had practiced martial arts for a while in his previous life and had also learned free fighting for a short period of time, and had no problem fighting with ordinary people, that was purely for the purpose of strengthening his body. To say how good he was at fighting was really overestimating him, not to mention actual combat, these martial arts skills were most likely not learned by himself.

Long Yan pinched his chin and thought to himself, "Could it be that because I used the experience card, that power still remains in my body?

Besides, this Kamiya Katsushinyū Level 3 also looks suspicious."

Ryuhiko was not quite sure whether the Level 5 of My Style and the Level 5 of Practical Combat came from the original owner, Uesugi Ryuhiko, or the trial card. He only knew that the original owner, Uesugi Ryuhiko, had studied swordsmanship for a while with his late mother, Uesugi Chijun, but that was when he was in junior high school.

Recalling the original owner's memories of junior high school, and looking at the small "+" sign on the icons marked with Kamiya Katsushim-ryu and Wo-ryu, he clicked on them out of habit.

It's a sword skill.

In the extended menu below the icons of Kamiya Katsushinkyu and Wo-ryu, there are as many gray icons as the skill trees. Among these gray icons, Kamiya Katsushinkyu and Wo-ryu currently only have one icon that is lit.

[Kamiya Katsushimura: Bare-handed Combat with White Blades] and [Ga-ryu: Iksen].

Long Yan actually has some understanding of these two schools.

Needless to say, IGURU means a school of its own in Japanese. All techniques that do not have a fixed school and are based on one's own instincts in fighting can be called IGURU.

Kamiya Katsushim-ryu is a living sword school founded by Kamiya Koshijiro, the father of Kamiya Kaoru, the heroine of "Rurouni Kenshin". Its essence is "not to kill but to restrain the opponent". It does not use real swords with lethality, but fights with wooden swords or bamboo swords, and most of its moves are aimed at defeating the enemy.

Generally speaking, the "Snatching the Blade" is also called the basis of defeating the enemy by Kamiya Katsushin-ryu. It is the simplest yet the most difficult move.

In Long Yan's memory, the performance of Kamiya Katsushimura's school has never been amazing. He once looked down on this school because its performance was not as good as Himura Kenshin's Hiten Yuken-ryu.

However, it was not until he got acquainted with the art of fighting that he realized that it wasn't just Kamiya Katsushimura's style that was bad, it was just that Himura Kenshin's Flying Sword Style was too abnormal.

Take Myojin Yahiko, for example, who inherited the Kamiya Katsushim-ryu swordsmanship. It was because of his Kamiya Katsushim-ryu that he was later called one of the “Top Five Swordsmen of Eastern Japan — The King of Bare-Handed Blades”.

Looking at the skill description of [Kamiya Katsushinryu: Empty-handed Blade], Long Yan subconsciously wanted to try out the power of the skill by following the movements in it. However, Empty-handed Blade was a passive skill, and he couldn't figure out anything without a blade to receive it, so he had to give up this plan.

As for [My Style: A Flash]...

Long Yan casually pulled out the short blade with the scabbard attached to his waist, regarded the wooden clothes hanger in the house as an opponent, and took the corresponding posture according to the skill disassembly in the skill description...

There seemed to be a light breeze in the room of about twelve or thirteen square meters. In just a blink of an eye, Long Yan appeared behind the standing clothes hanger. With a "click" sound, the hook on the standing clothes hanger was immediately cut into two pieces.

"So fast!"

An incredible look appeared in Long Yan's eyes. Recalling the previous blow, he couldn't believe that the previous blow was made by him who had lost the bonus of the experience card.

Looking at the short blade in his hand, Long Yan muttered to himself, "This way, at least my strength will be a little bit guaranteed..."

After testing the system and testing his sword skills, Long Yan had a certain degree of understanding of his current advantages. Finally, he sat down again and set his "eyes" on the only icon in the system backpack.

That was the last item he won in the three draw opportunities given in his novice gift package. Its name was - [Inflatable Intelligent Robot Production Manual].

Although this thing is more commonly called a "personal health consultant", more people may still prefer to affectionately call it "Dabai"!

(●—●)

Chapter 7: The "Unreliable" Uesugi Ryuhiko

[Inflatable Intelligent Robot Production Manual], this is the most valuable bargaining chip in Long Yan's hand at present, and it is also the basis for his confidence that he can pay back 300 million yen within a year.

His system can not only draw combat experience cards, but also some props that only exist in fantasy.

Looking at the healing icon of Baymax (●—●), Long Yan knew very well that as long as he could successfully bring it to the market, it would not be a dream to earn 300 million yen a year, let alone 3 trillion yen a year.

However, as a well-known and successful entrepreneur in his previous life, he understood too well what it meant to be "an innocent man unless he is in possession of a treasure".

False business war: Both sides are scheming against each other, making plans and making far-reaching arrangements.

A real business war; poison your opponents, kill rival companies directly, and seek physical destruction.

Now, even if he successfully launches Baymax into the market, he does not have the corresponding ability to maintain this industry. In the end, let alone spending 300 million yen to eliminate the disaster, facing the huge profits, there may be two more concrete pillars in Tokyo Bay.

Therefore, he has no plans to launch the powerful weapon Dabai until he has grown strong enough to protect himself.

Of course, he also has another choice, which is to hand over the [Inflatable Intelligent Robot Production Manual] to the country in exchange for his own safety.

But when I thought about handing over my technology to the country of Japan, a strong sense of disgust and aversion suddenly surged in my heart.

"So, after all the twists and turns, the word money still cannot be avoided..."

The system lottery requires money, and creating an organization that can compete with the Kowloon Group also requires start-up capital. Although there is Kogoro Mori in this world, there is a high probability that the Suzuki Group exists, and it may not be impossible to attract investment by making friends with Suzuki Sonoko, but the iron must be strong before it can be forged. Before he has sufficient strength, he does not want to become a puppet in the hands of the capitalists.

"We must find a way to quickly raise some initial funds."

Thinking of this, Long Yan couldn't help but recall what he said to Mao Lilan when he just parted.

In fact, when he learned that Ryuhiko Uesugi's real identity was a freshman in high school who had just enrolled this year, Ryuhiko subconsciously wanted to be a school dropout.

After all, in his opinion, apart from Chinese literature and Japanese history, there was really nothing else that Japanese high schools could teach him, and Chinese literature and Japanese history obviously could not help him to kill the Kowloon Group.

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