Chapter 714 Black Chicken: Discrimination, naked discrimination!

Hattori Heiji actually felt a little helpless when asked by Conan.

First, he was almost hit with a bow and arrow on his head, and then he was almost hit to death by a smoke bomb. Now, he was asked why he was attacked?

Victim guilt theory?

Who can think of why they are attacked by criminals?

And if you think about it carefully, he has never offended Genji Hotaru's people. Logically speaking, shouldn't Fujino, who should be attacked most in a public joint search, be attacked?

Why attack him?

Osaka Black Chicken was puzzled. Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something. He limped his hand and said repeatedly: "I know why that guy attacked me!"

"Have you thought of it?"

"That's right!"

Conan looked forward to it, while Fujino was a little surprised. He looked at Hattori Heiji, who had his chin raised and a serious look on his face: "That guy definitely turned me into Fujino!"

Fujino: "..."

Conan: "..."

You really know how to put gold on your face!

With her fair skin, are you sure you have overthinking this?

There is no similarity at all, okay?

And to be honest, with the characteristics of a black chicken, even a criminal would probably not admit his mistake.

Unless that person is color blind and cannot tell the difference between black and white.

"Why are you two looking at me like that?"

Hattori Heiji frowned in confusion, not understanding why the expressions of the two people were so strange.

Could it be that he was right?

"Although I can understand your mood."

Fujino sighed, reached out and patted Hattori Heiji's shoulder, and comforted him with sincerity: "But as detectives, we should seek truth from facts and serve the people down-to-earth. We cannot have random thoughts and seek enemies in vain."

"Black chicken, your reasoning is really outrageous. Do you think your skin color deserves to be mistaken?"

Conan nodded silently, "If there is still some possibility in the dark, let's forget it during the day. That guy is not blind."

Hattori Heiji:￥%￥#@￥! !

Damn it, is it my fault that I have dark skin? !

Discrimination, this is naked discrimination!

Just when Hattori Heiji was cursing in his heart, Fujino's voice suddenly came: "Actually, I don't think that guy attacked you for no reason."

Hattori Heiji asked Fujino doubtfully, "Why?"

"Speaking of which, it's still your fault."

Fujino thought for a while and then asked: "You should have been reported in guanxi magazines before, right?"

"Yes, I did."

It didn't take long for Hattori Heiji to respond in the affirmative without thinking.

At the same time, I couldn't help but secretly rejoice in my heart: It turns out that this guy Fujino is also paying attention to me!

Now that we know that he is in the magazine, that means that Fujino must be very concerned about his news...

"When we were near Kiyomizu Temple today, Kazuha took out this magazine and said that you had a first love."

Fujino continued: "Speaking of which, this matter has something to do with your first love..."

"Is it related to my first love?"

Hattori Heiji's already confused eyes became even more confused.

You didn’t pay attention to me, so you saw it from Kazuya?

What the hell is a bit disappointing?

But what does his being attacked have to do with his first love?

Could it be that the girl who attacked him?

No, the guy in the sky is obviously a man...

Hattori Heiji's dark face looked strange, and he shuddered subconsciously: "Is it possible that he is a transvestite?"

Fujino: "..."

What is this black chicken thinking about again?

Transvestite, and first love, this guy doesn't think that the guy who assassinated him during the day is his first love, right?

He really made me cry to death!

I suspected that my first love was a transvestite, but I didn’t doubt my reasoning...

But are men and women so scared?

What's wrong with Xiao Nanniang?

It’s not impossible for a man and woman like Dr. Cheng Shi to be...

Fujino thought, his brain suddenly shut down, and he coughed slightly and corrected: "I'm talking about the first love report you mentioned there. Strictly speaking, it has nothing to do with your first love, it's the one you first fell in love with. There is something wrong with the crystal. When you were being interviewed, you exposed the crystal, so that guy came to hunt you down. "

"That's good……"

Hattori Heiji breathed a long sigh of relief, then thought about it, and took out a delicate small cloth bag from his pocket, and took out a cylindrical crystal with a wide top and narrow bottom, and asked doubtfully: "But this thing is different from the one I was killed by Genji Hotaru." What does it have to do with being chased by those people?”

Conan was also a little confused about the reason. He stepped forward and took a closer look again. After thinking about it for a while, he suddenly realized: "It's pekoe!"

"Peko?"

Hattori Heiji was confused for a moment: "What do you mean?"

"Don't you understand yet?"

Conan glanced at Hattori speechlessly: "You said before that eight years ago, when you were exploring a temple in Kyoto, you accidentally hit the wooden lattice window of the temple, and then you were knocked unconscious. Then you saw A little girl in a kimono was singing Maruzhuyi, and when you chased her out, you picked up this thing..."

After a pause, he added: "Then you also said that you have been looking forward to having a romantic reunion with this person one day."

"Hey!"

Hattori Heiji's old face turned red: "There's no need to say the last sentence, okay!"

Conan crossed his arms and said, "I am stating the facts."

Hattori Heiji's eyebrows twitched, feeling that he shouldn't have said this to this kid Kudo, and sighed helplessly: "So, what does this have to do with it?"

"Are you really stupid or pretending to be stupid?"

Conan was speechless and reasoned in a deep voice: "The Medicine Buddha statue of Shanneng Temple was stolen eight years ago, and you picked up this thing eight years ago, at the same time, in the same temple. Don’t you think it’s a coincidence?”

"Generally speaking, there will be something like a white crystal on the Buddha statue, which is used as the point between the eyebrows, which is called Baihao."

Conan said and looked at the crystal in Hattori Heiji's hand: "I didn't think about what this thing was at first, but after listening to Fujino's words, I remembered it. It must be the white hair on the Buddha statue!"

"Based on these, I think you happened to meet Genji Hotaru's people who went to the temple to steal the Buddha statue eight years ago, and then accidentally picked up the white hair on the Buddha statue."

"And it is because Genji Hotaru's people saw the white hair in your hand that they came to assassinate you in an attempt to get the white hair back."

Hattori Heiji digested Conan's reasoning for a while, then lowered his eyes and fell into deep thought: "It's just too much of a coincidence, isn't it?"

"As the saying goes, no coincidence can make a book."

Fujino took over the conversation and said seriously: "If someone assassinates you, of course they are targeting that Baihao. After all, you have shown that Baihao in a magazine before, and even almost hit it on camera. Then An expression like, tsk tsk tsk.”

Conan asked curiously: "Does that expression deserve a beating?"

"I can't say that I deserve a beating, I can only say that it's a bit vulgar."

"Do you have that magazine in your hand? Give it to me."

"There are some selling them nearby. You can buy them with your pocket money. They cost 1,500 yen each."

"Isn't it just fifteen hundred yen? It's like fifteen million. Forget it, I'll buy one later and keep it."

Hattori Heiji looked at the two people who were conspiring loudly and couldn't help but twitch his eyebrows. He recalled his photogenic expression at that time and swallowed: "As for you two...it's just a magazine, and what we are talking about now "It's about me being attacked, what does it have to do with the magazine?"

"Of course it's relevant."

Fujino glanced at Hattori Heiji and said angrily: "I haven't even been in a magazine, but you are in it, and you even got carried away and openly published news about finding your first love in a magazine, and displayed some tokens of love and so on. You are not going to suffer. Who was assassinated by Hotaru Genji’s men?”

Conan crossed his arms and echoed: "That's right!"

Fujino glanced at Conan and disagreed with these words.

After all, he still remembered how proud this guy looked after he solved the case and published it in the newspaper.

You kid, do you have the nerve to say that?

Looking back, he continued: "Holmes once said that if all impossibilities are eliminated, the remaining truth is still the truth no matter how impossible it is. So this is the reason why that guy assassinated you."

"Actually, he just doesn't want to believe it."

At this time, Conan crossed his arms across his chest, as if he had seen through all the truth. With a slight curve in his mouth, he joked: "After all, the things I have collected for so many years have nothing to do with my first love. They are just on the Buddha statue." Pekoe and all that, it’s really embarrassing... I probably wouldn’t admit it.”

"..." Hattori Heiji's face turned dark, but he did not refute.

Although I hate to admit it, what Kudo said is true.

This guy really got it right!

He really didn't want to accept the fact that this crystal, which he had regarded as a treasure for so many years, and even an opportunity to reunite with a lovely girl, was the white hair between the eyebrows on the Buddha statue.

After all, this means that he will never find that girl again...

"I said, you really don't know how lucky you are despite being blessed."

Fujino looked at Hattori Heiji in front of him speechlessly, and couldn't help but said: "Now that you have Kazuha by your side, why are you looking for your first love? Kazuha's kid is pretty good, so you have to give up the near and seek the far away?"

"Where can I be with her?"

Hattori Heiji blushed: "We are just childhood sweethearts."

"Stop talking, I understand."

Fujino reached out and patted Hattori Heiji on the shoulder, sighing meaningfully: "Men, they all think about eating from the bowl and looking at the pot."

"But with your skin color..."

In the middle of his words, Fujino looked at Hattori and clicked his tongue: "I guess even if I find my first love, it will be difficult. It would be great if I can fool Kazuha. Don't even think about it. Fortunately, even Zai Kazuo is Nagaji."

Conan: "Wisdom teeth extraction in Henan."

Hattori Heiji:"……"

You guy, you actually have the nerve to talk about me!

If you want to say that you don't know how to be blessed despite being blessed, you, the old man, have more say, right?

And what’s wrong with my skin color?

It’s not like I wanted to be so dark!

Hey, why are you talking about my skin color?

"Tiger~tiger tiger~"

"Ouch!!!"

At this time, a burst of noise interrupted the conversation of several people.

Fujino turned around and saw that the other people in the room had already drank to their heart's content and started drinking in the company of a pretty and pretty singer wearing a pink kimono. A little game of time.

Mouri Kogoro lay on the ground with a red face, pretending to be a tiger and roaring like a tiger.

Hattori Heiji showed his dead eyes: "Is this uncle usually like this?"

Conan crossed his arms and sighed: "That's about it. It's like that when there are so many people drinking and having fun."

Fujino nodded silently in agreement: "Brother Maori, this wine is really bad."

"ah--!!!"

At this moment, a scream suddenly came from downstairs.

A scream, and the dead appear!

Hattori Heiji and Conan suddenly froze when they heard the sound, and their expressions became extremely serious. Then, a group of people rushed out of the room without knowing anything.

[If a new system task is detected, please check it carefully! 】

[System Task: Antique Art Dealer Murder Case

Mission details: Antique art dealer Sakura Masazo was murdered, and the murderer was the same murderer as Genji Hotarujo Moto.

Mission goal: Capture the real culprit in the serial murders of members of Hotaru Genji

Mission reward: 5 million yen, 5 detective coins]

"Sure enough, it was triggered. Five million for free and five detective coins, Minute Maid..."

Fujino glanced at the system tasks that appeared in front of him, and then switched the task interface: "With the other two, this time it is estimated to reach 18 million, plus 18 detective coins..."

[System mission: The serial murder case of Hotaru Genji members

Mission details: Since it became active in 1991, members have called each other Yoshitsune and their ministers. However, just recently, Genji Hotaru's Jomoto has been assassinated... Is it the distortion of human nature or the distortion of human nature behind this? Moral decay?

Mission goal: Capture the real culprit in the serial murders of members of Hotaru Genji

Mission reward: 10 million yen, 10 detective coins, random strengthening stone gift box x1]

[System Task: Medicine Buddha Tathagata at Sannou Temple

Mission details: Eight years ago, the Medicine Buddha of Sanno Temple was stolen and its whereabouts are still unknown. Although it is not your commission, as my good brother, you can also find the Buddha statue by following the flow of favors.

Mission goal: Find the complete body of Medicine Buddha and return it to Sannou Temple

Mission reward: 3 million yen, 3 detective coins]

Fujino withdrew his gaze, closed the system interface, and then followed him slowly.

…………

As soon as he came downstairs, he met Mao Lilan who was running over in white silk stockings: "Senior Fujino?"

Fujino glanced at her hesitantly: "What are you doing?"

"Mr. Sakura Shozo died in the storage room. I was planning to call the police..."

"You don't have a mobile phone, why did you come here to call the police?"

"Um...it seems so."

"They're all here anyway. You should call the police first and I'll go see what's going on."

Fujino was a little speechless about Xiaolan holding her mobile phone and subconsciously calling the landline to call the police.

But then I think about it, the world of Kexue is not far away from the landline now.

It seems reasonable to subconsciously look for a landline?