Chapter 257: Someone is innocent and innocent

"trouble?"

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

Brother Fujino is probably not in Versailles, right?

If this had happened to him, he would have rushed over to receive the report by now.

After all, if you become a well-known figure, commissions will definitely come to your doorstep, and the commission fees will be huge.

Although the little ones on the side don't know any famous figures, they like the feeling of being interviewed: "Yes, it's like a hero like Masked Superman!"

"It doesn't matter if you're a hero or not, it's just that being entangled with them is a little troublesome."

Fujino turned around and looked at the group of reporters who were like savage beasts, and joked, "I estimate that if you are caught by those reporters who want to tear people apart, you will not be able to get away for several hours..."

‘Can’t get away for how many hours? ’

Ooka Momiji's eyes narrowed slightly.

Although she has never been surrounded by reporters.

But thinking about it, she could still imagine the scene where Fujino was questioned by so many reporters...

Well, there is indeed some trouble.

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

Thinking of this, she took out her mobile phone from her bag: "Iori, get rid of all the obstructive reporters outside the airport."

"Is it those people?"

Not far away, a man in a black casual suit glanced at the reporter who was stopped by the police: "I'll deal with it right away."

"Well, I leave it to you."

Ooka Hongye nodded and hung up the phone with satisfaction.

"..."

Several people present were stunned for a moment.

Good guy, you got rid of this person with just one phone call?

Ah, this... He was just joking, does this eldest sister really take it seriously?

Fujino was also a little helpless: "Well, Miss Hongye... it is really troublesome for a large number of people to come, but after all, it is an interview. They have to come sooner or later, so as not to drive them all away. I originally wanted to come in batches... …Do an exclusive interview or something.”

However, Fujiye's abacus was already crackling with sparks, and he planned to get some money from those people to restore health.

But if you make fun of her and ruin your calculations, you won't want to ruin it.

"...Is this so?"

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

Most of her previous channels for understanding Fujino’s news were interviews and news media.

Ooka Momiji thought for a while, then dialed the phone again, and ordered to Iori on the other end: "Iori, there is no need to deal with those reporters for the time being, please don't get them together... Well, yes, interviews can still be done. Yes, we will do it in batches when there is time, that’s it.”

…………

A phone call from Ooka Momiji was very effective.

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

The control director of Naha Airport hurried over with several people in suits.

He stepped forward and took the lead in asking if Ooka Hongye was okay.

From the looks of it, it seems that the minister knows Ooka Momiji...

Then, the minister shook Fujino's hand, just like the principal expressing condolences to the students, and said some polite words.

After a brief exchange of greetings, Fujino was invited to a nearby five-star Japanese-style hot spring hotel.

The airport is quite conscientious. This time, all hotel check-in costs will be borne by the airport.

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

As for rewards or something, since the incident happened suddenly and may need to be discussed, the airport did not mention it.

Fujino was very patient and didn’t ask.

You can’t give me nothing, right?

Then we will have to accuse the airport of being inappropriate in front of the media.

…………

With the opportunity of free prostitution, Fujino naturally made the best use of it and took all the other people with him to the hotel.

As for the purpose.

Not for anything else.

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

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

Even though it was somewhat unlikely, the scene of being attacked by a terrifying young lady in the middle of the night still echoed in his mind.

It’s so scary, I need to be energetic at night.

…

The hot spring hotel is called Ryukyu Onsen Senaga Hotel.

The star rating is five stars.

It is considered one of the more luxurious hotels here.

The hotel is not far from the airport. It takes a few minutes by car. There is no traffic jam on the road. You can just turn a corner and get there.

Looking towards the airport from the hotel, you can also see the 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 checking in, they headed to the high-end rooms that had just been prepared.

After Fujino packed his luggage and took a shower, it was six o'clock in the evening.

At seven o'clock in the evening, everyone made preparations and went to the restaurant next to the hotel to gather.

"I want eel rice!"

Arriving at a long table in the restaurant, Yuantai was the first to say excitedly to the waitress wearing a black hotel uniform.

"Genta! You are so rude!"

Mitsuhiko on the side couldn't stand it any longer, "This time we are able to live here because of Brother Fujino, and it is Sister Ooka who is treating us!"

"That's right."

Ayumi echoed: "Sister Ooka should take the order."

Fujino sat aside and looked at the members of the Young Detective Team with a speechless expression. He secretly felt in his heart that Ayumi and Mitsuhiko still had some conscience, while Genta was just born at a young age.

Then, he handed the menu to Ooka Momiji who was sitting aside: "Misuhiko and Ayumi were right, Miss Momiji should come first."

"It doesn't matter...it's the same no matter who comes."

Ooka Momiji narrowed his eyes and smiled, then took the menu...

"Seafood sushi and an Ishigaki barbecue, that's right, young lady."

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

"That's right."

Ooka Momiji nodded slightly, turned to Fujino and asked: "Fujino-kun, the Ishigaki beef here is quite good. I ate it last time when my grandpa and I came here. Do you want one?"

"No, I still prefer Chinese food."

Fujino politely declined and silently picked up the menu.

Ishigaki beef is a specialty of Okinawa. One portion costs almost 10,000 yen, and the larger ones are more expensive.

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

All I can say is that she deserves to be the eldest lady...

Fortunately, this time it was Ooka Momiji's treat. If he came to treat him, he would probably have to die.

Fujino glanced at the menu quickly and said, "I'd like a Dongpo pork, and a side of rice too."

Dongpo Pork is a Chinese dish, but Ryukyu, which has had a relationship with China since ancient times, also has a dish called Dongpo Pork, but the taste... Fujino doesn't know what the difference is yet.

The price is not too expensive and is within an acceptable range.

After all, even if it was a treat, he couldn't make it too expensive.

This is basic morality and character.

"Bumi wants paella!" Bumi said.

"I want eel rice." Genta stood up and said excitedly.

"Please give me a piece of sea grape rice." Mitsuhiko said politely.

Haihara Ai and Miyano Akemi ordered braised pork.

After a long period of taste training by Fujino, the two of them were almost tired of eating Japanese food.

"I want tempura, and soba noodles."

Conan handed the menu to Xiaolan: "Sister Xiaolan, what do you want to eat?"

Xiaolan smiled at the waiter and said, "Orange rice, and carrots and scrambled eggs."

Mouri Kogoro said: "Soba noodles, plus a beer."

"beer?"

Xiaolan's face darkened, and Heshan said: "I remember the doctor said last time, Dad, you can't drink anymore, right?"

"Ah this..."

Uncle Maoli was obviously taken aback, "It's rare to come out to play, what does it matter..."

Before Mouri Kogoro finished speaking, Xiaolan took the lead and said to the waiter with a smile: "Just give him some soba noodles."

After ordering was completed, everyone added some more snacks.

"Is there anything else you need?"

The waiter in black uniform asked patiently towards the people sitting around the table.

Fujino said: "Wait a minute, we have another customer who hasn't ordered yet."

"Is there another person?"

Uncle Maori said in surprise: "I remember that all of us should have finished ordering...and those little devils, ten of us in total."

"Isn't there another one over there?"

Fujino stood up and walked towards the man in black casual clothes who was sitting on a single seat nearby with a cup of coffee on the table. He chuckled and said, "Do you need anything?"

"Um?"

Iori Wuga raised his head in surprise and looked at Fujino, looking a little confused: "Do I know you?"

"Mr. Iori, there's nothing wrong with that."

Fujino looked at Iori Muga with a calm expression: "Your purpose is probably to protect Miss Momiji."

Ooka Momiji walked over from the side and said with a smile: "Okay Iori, there is no need to hide anymore, you have been discovered by Fujino-kun."

"Has it been discovered?"

Iori Wuga sighed quietly.

His disguise skills were not bad, but he was still discovered...

Even he didn't know when he was discovered, which made him secretly sigh at the other party's terror.

Iori Muga stood up from his seat and asked Fujino curiously: "When did you notice me... Why did you even mention my name..."

"Actually, it's very simple. When I first got on the plane, I noticed that you were always following me. At that time, I focused my attention on you. When the commotion happened, you almost looked directly at the seat. Ms. Hongye beside me."

Fujino reasoned: "If I guessed correctly, you should be Miss Hongye's guard or housekeeper. I still remember that I saw you when I was in Osaka last time, and judging from your behavior, you It should be the person she often directs on the phone, the person named Iori."

"As expected of Miss Hongye."

Iori Wuga silently took off his hat and bowed slightly: "Your reasoning is correct. I am Miss Hongye's housekeeper. Iori Wuga, I followed you this time to protect Miss Hongye's safety."

"I didn't expect that my poor acting skills would have been discovered by you a long time ago. You didn't expose me to my face... I'm really ashamed."

At the same time, most of the doubts in his heart were eliminated.

No wonder Fujino ignored Miss Hongye's crisis and went out to stop the woman, and later participated in solving the case.

Did it turn out that his existence had been discovered a long time ago?

…………

After dinner, the group went to the hotel's hot springs.

The hot spring in this hotel is pretty good, the interior decoration is passable, the water is quite clear, and it's not an old hot spring.

By the way, there are separate baths for men and women, no mixed bathing.

Conan was immediately pushed into the hot spring by Fujino to enjoy Okinawa's special hot springs.

After soaking in the hot spring, everyone came out.

Fujino vaguely felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange.

Although it was not obvious and could not be noticed by ordinary people, even those with keen senses, several girls vaguely glanced at Ooka Momiji's chest.

Well, I must have been scared.

After taking a bath in the hot spring, everyone returned to their rooms.

Fujino began to accept the first reporter's interview and charged a fee of 200,000 yen.

As for why the fee is charged?

He has so many things to do, and there are so many people who want to interview him that he is simply too busy.

If you now take the time to receive one or two reporters for exclusive interviews in small batches, you should have no problem accepting 200,000 yuan per person, right?

It has always been a first-come, first-served basis for him.

Absolutely "exclusive" interviews guaranteed.

"Very well, thank you, Mr. Fujino, that concludes today's interview."

After the interview, the news media staff politely put away the things they collected, then turned around and left, preparing to stay up late and work overtime to finish the manuscript.

"Well, have a nice trip!"

Fujino smiled and watched the car drive away with enthusiasm.

When the reporter in the car saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel emotional.

As a journalist, it is commonplace to be turned away by interview subjects.

What's more, this famous detective and the new hero seemed to be particularly proactive in interviewing him...

At this time, he was quite moved.

Even the pain of staying up late and working overtime with colleagues has been reduced by half.

What he didn't notice was that after he left, Fujino took out his mobile phone again, dialed another reporter's number, and received two more reporters for interviews.

The two exclusive interviews he mentioned were indeed exclusive interviews.

But as to whether those two people leaked it, he wasn't sure.

Anyway, the content is the same exclusive after his guidance.

As for whether those people's understanding was wrong, Fujino didn't know.

Anyway, the answers he gave were the same.

At that time, the backhand would be to shift the blame, saying that there was an insider in their opponent's newspaper, and that would be the end of it.

When the time comes, he can just run away and do his own internal investigation. Maybe he can find out a few moles.

After all, this isn't the first time we've seen a mole in the news industry.

However, this kind of operation works in Ryukyu to deceive small local news media.

If we go back to Tokyo, this trick won't work.

After all, those media outlets have been dealing with exclusive murder cases all year round. He has tried every news media that is like a monkey spirit, and he can't fool him at all.