"How is it impossible?"

A staff member immediately replied: "Maori detectives have arrived three hours ago! And Maori detectives are very kind and signed to us all..."

The staff member said that he had found a signature paper from the counter and showed them to Conan, Xiaolan and Uncle Maori.

Uncle Maori looked at the signature of the dragon and phoenix dance on the signature paper, and the word "well" broke out on the brain. Xiaolan waved his fist in an angry manner and then looked at the uncle Maori: "Damn! What the guy is?" People? Dad! Let's go find the guy's theory and see where he is sacred!"

Xiaolan’s voice was angry, and Maori’s brow jumped two times, then held down Xiaolan’s shoulder and lowered his voice:

"Wait! Xiaolan, don't worry! The reason why the guy pretending to be me is to use the name of my detective to lie to lie and lie to swindle! In the words, there is not a similar plot in the TV series. The counterfeit goods are ridiculous. Jumping up and down, the deity hides in the dark to see jokes! And in this plot, the moment when the deity and the counterfeit goods meet, it is precisely the climax of the whole play! I see, we still have to bear with it, wait for the guy to start playing. When I was ridiculously reasoning, my deity appeared again, scaring him to death..."

Uncle Maori’s words, Conan and Xiaolan are all “squeaky” and they are speechless: “Dad, what are you thinking about?”

"I think Mr. Maori's idea is quite good!~" Shancun **** it from the side. "If you do this, it will be very interesting! When you need it, please help me!"

"Haha! No problem!" Uncle Maori smiled smugly, Xiaolan silently helped his head: "Really, let's just follow you!"

Xiaolan’s words fell and turned to the fish tank at the door. Uncle Maori said to the staff next to him:

"Hello, my name is Yuehou Guangwei, please open a room for me, as long as it is not on the same side as Maori detective!"

Uncle Maori said, the staff smiled and apologized: "I am very sorry, the room on the east side of our hotel has been packaged by a group of guests. There is only room available on the west side of the same side as Mr. Maori. Do you still want to live? ?"

"Oh... live!"

Uncle Maori responded. At the same time, a hotel staff came in from the door and took a mobile phone to Conan and Uncle Maori. They smiled and said, "Hello, I just helped you parking." Shen Bao Yafu, this lady seems to have forgotten the mobile phone in the car! Well, she is your daughter, right?"

"Haha! That's right!" Uncle Maori reached out and took the phone. Conan yelled and looked up at God Paul Yafu.

This person... seems a bit strange!

......

On the east side of the hotel, in a certain room.

After the departure of Fukuda Akira, who was not interested in the filming, Aso added Eri, Murakami, and Yushou to listen to Shu Yunwen to finish his thoughts, and suddenly realized, and then the village director smiled and said:

"The original Yunwen adults asked us to help the Conan Xiaopen friends to shoot videos! Before the beach **** beauty once, the ice rink **** beauty once, now this is the third time... Yunwen adults you to Conan small basin Friends are so good! If he knows what you have done for him, he will definitely be moved to tears!"

"Hey, hahaha... that is of course!" Shu Yunwen nodded in a serious position -

In other words, think about it now, every time he helps Conan record the good things in this life, Conan will have tears in his aftermath!

As for whether it is moving?

Um... is this important?

Shu Yunwen’s heart is squatting, and Sakamoto’s number is beautiful. “Yong Wenjun, we know that Xiaolan, Conan, and Maori have come to say hello, but instead of doing this kind of thing here, isn’t it very good... ..."

"Look at what you said, is there anything wrong with this?" Shu Yunwen snorted with a disapproval. "I can't go back and apologize!"

Shu Yunwen’s words, Loli mourning also nodded: “Yes! Such a fun thing, Conan can participate in it, presumably he must be very happy...”

"Oh... that's alright."

冢本数美 nodded and promised, Aso and Eri said: "Yong Wen adults, look at what you mean, you seem to want to let these group play scare Conan? If so, then let them some Are the props knife on the table?"

"Right right! Do you want to do some blood bags again?" The hand-washed proposal, "If you see the blood, it will feel even more terrible!"

"In a word, there is a person in this group performance, especially good at performing a cut-off, or not?"

"..."

A group of people from the show group got together, and "Barabala" came up with an idea. The number of people in the book was a little worried: "Let's wait! This is not so good? Conan is just a child..."

"Oh! You have to worry about the number of sauces!" Shu Yunwen suddenly waved his hand in disbelief. "Don't look at Conan's age. The dead people he has seen have gone. When did you see him afraid?"

"Oh... this..." 冢 数 数 数 数 愣 愣 愣 愣 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数

Ok, Yunwen Jun is really right!

Sometimes when she encounters a murder case, she is a little afraid of the body. Conan is not afraid at all, but also goes to the body next to the body...

"Okay! Everything is what you said, ten minutes to prepare, make all the props fine, and then start shooting!"

"Okay, Yunwen adults."

The people in the program group responded with a sigh of relief. Shu Yunwen took a few beautiful photos and sat down leisurely. He asked the truth: "Yes, Chengshi, how are Conan now?"

"They have already checked in!" Cheng Shi immediately replied, "However, Conan encountered a little situation, it seems that someone pretending to be Mr. Maori, stayed in the hotel..."

"What? Someone pretending to be Mr. Maori?" Shu Yunwen looked blank. "What does he figure?"

"I don't know. He seems to be interested in the suitcase that Mr. Maori entrusted. He is looking at the things in the suitcase." Cheng Shi replied, "And, Mr. Maori did not reveal him, saying that he wanted to be the same as in the TV series. Wait until the crucial moment to expose the counterfeit goods..."

"Uh……"

In other words, what is the brain circuit of Uncle Maori? I really can't understand it!

Shu Yunwen spit in the heart, then shook his head and said: "Forget it! Don't worry about this! Mr. Maori, if they have plans, give it to himself to deal with it..."

"Okay, Yunwen adults!"