Conan's Unscientific Detective

Well, in order to ensure the safety of your own life and property, it seems that when you go out in the future, in addition to preventing fire and theft, you also have to be on guard against Conan!

Fujino silently memorized a scientific rule in his mind.

That is, unless you are sure, you must never ride on the same vehicle with the Death Elementary School Student!

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Fifteen minutes later, the passengers were rescued by airport rescue workers and ground staff guided the passengers to nearby shelters.

At the same time, the Boeing 747 that had ejected the escape air cushion was towed out of the runway, waiting for the next aircraft to take off and enter the runway.

After this kind of incident, reporters from all walks of life naturally flocked to the scene.

Fortunately, the police are quite effective in controlling the media.

This avoided the embarrassment of Fujino being confronted by a bunch of reporters with microphones as soon as he got off the plane.

The sky is getting dark.

As the sun was setting, Fujino sat in the back of the ambulance beside him, watching the passenger planes leaving one after another. Wearing a blanket, he was questioned by the airport and the police. By the way, he also checked his physical condition.

After the investigation was over, the few people who came to Okinawa together this time reunited with Fujino.

"I didn't expect you could actually fly a plane!"

Maori Kogoro patted Fujino's shoulder generously and said, "I told you, Fujino, you can do it!"

"I don't know who it is. I was so scared just now that I held my head with my hands and dared not move."

"That's right, we all saw how scared Mr. Maori was just now!"

Conan complained silently, and several members of the Junior Detective League followed suit.

"Nani?!"

Kogoro Mori suddenly felt humiliated.

He glanced at the young detective team behind him, thought about it, and felt that he could not take action against the other children since they were not his own children.

Then a slap hit Conan on the head.

Fujino looked at Conan, who had a big bump on his head, and a hint of unkind smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Xiaolan was not surprised by Fujino's efforts to turn the tide. Looking at the swarm of reporters who were stopped by the police not far away, she said with emotion: "There are really a lot of reporters who were stopped this time..."

"After all, this is such a big thing. It would be strange if those people didn't rush over like catching prey."

Huihara Ai walked over slowly and handed Fujino a cup of hot water, "And there is a person here who saved the lives of all the aircraft."

"That's right!"

Uncle Maori finished teaching Conan a lesson at this time, "Brother Fujino, you are going to be famous this time!"

Fujino took the hot water, wrapped himself in a blanket, and drank a sip to warm his stomach. He silently glanced at the reporters who were taking photos crazily and making a lot of noise outside the venue: "This group of reporters really won't give up... It's a bit troublesome."

It doesn’t matter whether he is famous or not, his fame is not too low now.

After the high-intensity man-machine integration and the tense state of turning on Eagle Eye to enhance perception, he now just feels tired and wants to take a good bath and have a good sleep.

What he cares about is whether anyone will reimburse him for the 3 million he spent on upgrading his skills...

It would be best if we could give him some reward or something.

Don't write any empty letters of thanks.

Now his system balance is only 1.8 million, which is still a normal level, but it is still too little considering his consumption level.

I hope the airline company can be kind and reward him well.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 257: Mr. Teng is honest and trustworthy

"trouble?"

Maori Kogoro was puzzled when he heard this: "Brother Fujino, if your deeds are reported, you will become a famous figure."

Brother Fujino, are you in Versailles?

If it were him, he would have run over to accept the report.

After all, if you become a well-known figure, commissions will definitely come to you, and the commission will be a large sum.

Although the kids on the side didn't know what famous people they were, they really enjoyed the feeling of being interviewed: "Yes, it's like being a hero like Kamen Rider!"

"It doesn't matter whether you are a hero or not, it's just a bit troublesome to be entangled with them."

Fujino looked back at the group of reporters who were like a flood and beast and said jokingly, "I guess if I'm caught by those reporters who want to kill me, I won't be able to get away for several hours..."

'You're stuck for hours?'

Ooka Hongye on the side narrowed her eyes slightly.

Although she has never been surrounded by reporters.

But thinking about it, she could still imagine the scene of Fujino being questioned by a bunch of reporters...

Well, it is indeed a bit troublesome.

It would be bad if my plans were disturbed by these people.

Thinking of this, she took out her cell phone from her bag and said, "Iori, get rid of all those reporters who are blocking the airport."

"Are those the people?"

Not far away, a man in a black casual suit glanced at the reporter who was stopped by the police and said: "I'll take care of it right away."

"Well, I leave it to you."

Ooka Hongye nodded and hung up the phone with satisfaction.

"..."

Everyone present was stunned for a moment.

Wow, they took care of the person with just one phone call?

Ah, this... He was just joking, but did the elder sister take it seriously?

Fujino was also a little helpless: "Well, Ms. Hongye... it is indeed troublesome to have so many people come, but after all, it is an interview, they will come sooner or later, so there is no need to drive them all away. I originally wanted to have them come in batches... to do an exclusive interview or something."

Fujino's mind was already clattering with plans, and he was planning to get some money back from those people.

But if you ruin your plan just by joking, that's not a good idea.

"...Is this so?"

Considering Fujino's current identity as a detective, media interviews are indeed necessary.

In the past, her channels for learning about Fujino's activities were mostly through interviews and news media.

Ooka Hongye thought about it, then dialed the number again and instructed Iori on the other end, "Iori, there's no need to deal with those reporters for now. Tell them not to gather together... Yeah, yes, the interviews are still possible, but we'll have to do it in batches later, that's all."

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Ooka Momiji's phone call was very effective.

After a while, those reporters received a phone call. After hanging up the phone, they all left in despair without a single complaint.

The Naha Airport's control director hurried over with several men in suits.

He walked forward and asked first if Ooka Hongye was safe.

From the looks of it, the director seems to know Ooka Momiji...

Then, the minister shook Fujino's hand again, as if he was a principal greeting a student, and said some polite words.

After a brief greeting, Fujino was invited to a nearby five-star Japanese hot spring hotel.

The airport was quite considerate, as the entire hotel stay fee was borne by the airport this time.

It just so happened that Ooka Hongye also booked this hotel...

As for rewards and such, since the incident happened suddenly, it might still need to be discussed, so the airport did not mention it.

Fujino was patient and didn't ask.

You can't give me nothing, right?

Then I will have to complain harshly to the media about the airport being inhumane.

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With the opportunity to get something for free, Fujino naturally made full use of it and took the other people with him to the hotel.

As for the purpose.

Not for anything else.

It's all about building a safety umbrella for yourself to avoid embarrassment and protect your own safety.

After all, the poor, weak and helpless high school detective staying in a hotel with a lady from a famous family always made Fujino feel a little worried about his own safety.

Although it was unlikely, the scene of being attacked by a terrifying young lady in the middle of the night kept echoing in his mind.

It's terrible. I need to be more alert at night.

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The hot spring hotel is called Ryukyu Onsen Senaga Hotel.

The star rating is five stars.

It is considered a relatively luxurious hotel here.

The hotel is not far from the airport, just a few minutes' drive away. There is no traffic jam on the road, and you can arrive just by turning a corner.

Looking toward the airport from the hotel, you can see planes taking off and the entire airport.

As soon as we arrived at the hotel, the hotel manager and a group of waiters came out to greet us warmly.

After quickly completing the check-in procedures, they went to the high-end room that had just been prepared.

By the time Fujino had packed his luggage and taken a shower, it was already six o'clock in the evening.

At seven o'clock in the evening, after a little preparation, everyone went to the restaurant next to the hotel to gather.

"I want eel rice!"

When they arrived at a long table in the restaurant, Yuantai first excitedly spoke to the waitress who was wearing a black hotel uniform.

"Yuanta! You are so rude!"

Mitsuhiko on the side couldn't stand it any longer, "This time we can stay here because of Brother Fujino, and it's Sister Ooka who treated us!"

"Yes."

Ayumi agreed, "Ooka-sister should be the one to take the orders."

Fujino sat aside, looking at the members of the Junior Detective Team in silence, secretly feeling that Ayumi and Mitsuhiko still had some conscience, while Genta was just a little kid.

Then, he handed the menu to Ooka Hongye who was sitting next to him: "Miss Mitsuhiko and Ayumi are right, Miss Hongye should go first."

"It doesn't matter...it's the same for anyone who orders."

Ooka Hongye smiled and took the menu...

"Seafood sushi and a portion of Ishigaki yakiniku, right, miss?"

The waitress in a black hotel uniform held a note and asked Ooka Momiji who took the initiative to sit next to Fujino.

"Yes."

Ooka Hongye nodded slightly, turned to Fujino and asked, "Fujiano-kun, the Ishigaki beef here is quite good. I ate it last time when my grandfather and I came here. Would you like to have some?"

"No, I still prefer Chinese food."

Fujino politely declined and picked up the menu silently.

Ishigaki beef is a specialty of Okinawa. A serving costs about 10,000 yen, and larger ones are even more expensive.

The luxurious seafood sushi is even more outrageous, costing tens of thousands per serving.

I can only say that she is worthy of being a young lady...

Fortunately, this time it was Ooka Momiji who treated us. If he had treated us, we would probably have lost a lot of money.