Rebirth of Conan as a Detective

In the employee cafeteria of Rimai TV Station, Gao Cheng and a few children ordered a table of dishes. The price was not expensive, but it was not cheap either. The main reason was that these guys actually ordered dessert pudding that was more expensive than outside.

Gao Cheng glanced resentfully at the few children who were feasting. Only Conan, Xiao Ai and Ayumi were more restrained. This guy, Yuantai, can almost participate in the challenge of the big stomach king.

"Hey, Yuantai, do you usually eat like this at home?"

"I can't get enough of these..." Yuan Tai looked at the eel rice that he had finished eating.

"Hehe," Gao Cheng said with twitching corners of his mouth, "you can eat better than adults, maybe you can participate in the next day's TV Big Stomach Challenge..."

Yuan Tai wondered and snorted: "Brother Chenghu, won't he still win the championship of the Big Stomach King?"

"Because the only opponent is that uncle..."

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Gao Cheng snatched a piece of fried chicken from under Conan's chopsticks. From the corner of his eye, he looked at the TV station staff at the table next to him, as if he was complaining about the sponsor of this show.

"That's right," a short and thin young man complained, "It's not a show at all. The pre-selection competitions are completely random. The best performance in physical competition is eliminated, and the best voice is also eliminated. Even The one with the best Chinese characters was not selected..."

"I was on the side of the physical strength competition. I said it was the number of push-ups I could do within three minutes, but someone tried their best to do 180 and couldn't do it!"

"What is the president of the island thinking?"

"It's not just these, the finals originally reserved five positions, but in the end only three people qualified for the finals..."

Gao Cheng heard the voices of several people complaining, his heart moved slightly, and he looked at Yuantai in surprise.

Just now Yuantai's father sent a message saying that he had successfully entered the finals, and asked Yuantai to go to the auditorium of the fifth studio to cheer.

What is this match?

After the meal, Gao Cheng led everyone into the fifth studio for intellectual quiz, and occupied their seats early.

There were already quite a few spectators at the scene, most of them were family members and friends of the contestants, and the stage was ready. It looked like a normal show, but I heard that the show producer was quite resentful, and even asked the show sponsor Kojima Quan to protest .

"The time is almost up!"

Yuan Tai said nervously, "Dad, is he okay?"

"Do not worry,

Yuantai," Mitsuhiko cheered, "Your father can definitely win! The prize is equivalent to 60 million..."

Gao Cheng crossed his arms, out of tune with the noise around him.

It's not just 60 million, the painting is of great significance, and it's strange to give it away to others, and the selection contest is still such a joke.

It seems that there are other purposes...

While Gao Cheng was thinking, an employee of Nikai TV Station came over anxiously. When he saw Gao Cheng in the audience, his eyes lit up and he hurried over.

"Detective Kido!"

The visitor didn't seem to want to make a fuss, and when he found Gao Cheng, he looked embarrassed: "Can you come out for a while, Detective Kido?"

"What's wrong?"

Gao Cheng asked Conan to take care of Ayumi and the others, and followed the staff to leave the table in doubt.

Just at this time, another employee stepped onto the stage amidst the anticipation of everyone.

"Uh," the employee said with a grim expression, holding the microphone, "I'm very sorry...the island selection contest has been terminated for some reason..."

"what?!"

"Are you kidding me?"

There was a commotion in the audience, and the audience rushed forward, causing the staff to apologize again and again. Conan, who had been watching Gao Cheng leave, was suddenly startled. After finding blood on the staff's cuff, he hurriedly explained to Ayumi: "I'll go and see, you stay here and don't move!"

Xiao Ai has black hair, but in the end she is still required to take care of a few children.

"Could something happen?" Ayumi worried, "The man just called Brother Kido out."

Xiao Ai looked at Yuantai, who was restless, and said calmly: "There is Chenghu... Brother is here, nothing will happen, we will wait here."

"Ok……"

Outside the studio, there was a commotion at the other end of the corridor. Gao Cheng followed the staff and rushed to the stairs, and immediately saw the crowd surrounding him, and one person fell to the ground, blood continued to flow from the back of his head.

"It's the president of Kojima!" The nearby staff hurriedly explained, "The president stumbled and fell down the stairs!"

"Have you called an ambulance?"

"Call, call! It is said that it will be there in 10 minutes..."

Gao Cheng squatted next to Kojima Quanzuo's obese corpse. The fat old man in a suit was about the same size as Dr. A Li. He also had a Mediterranean hairstyle, but his face was fuller.

This person is Chairman Kojima, the sponsor of this show...

Gao Cheng frowned to check the situation.

President Kojima was lying on his back on the ground, his eyes were wide open, and the blood splattered from his head. He must have fallen from the stairs, and it seemed that he might not be able to save him.

Another murder...

Gao Cheng swept across the fat old man's tightly pinched right fingers, and there was a scrap of paper in the middle.

"Did you see him fall with your own eyes?" Gao Cheng asked the staff around him.

"Ah, no," the staff who were still at a loss waited until Gao Cheng felt relieved, and responded, "I heard a loud noise and the president of Kojima shouted, wait for me When we rushed over, President Kojima had already collapsed here..."

"Then call the police by the way." Gao Cheng said in a deep voice.

"Ah?" The staff was taken aback, "Could it be that the president is..."

"It's very likely. Generally, if you stumbled and fell down the stairs, you can't hold a piece of paper in your hand. It should be pulled from somewhere when you lost your balance..."

Gao Cheng looked up the stairs, and when the staff called the police, he continued to ask: "Where is the staff who informed the cancellation of the show in the studio just now? There is blood on his cuff..."

"This... When he came here with us, he planned to hug the president of the island, and it may have been stained with blood at that time..."

"Didn't you see anyone else when you came here?" Conan asked with his small face upside down.

"No." Seeing that it was Conan who was following Gao Cheng, the staff were stunned, and replied honestly, "Because we will be here soon, we didn't think too much..."

"Detective Kido," a bespectacled man walked over and saw the pale face of the president of the small island on the ground, "maybe they did it, the three who qualified for the final..."

"You are?" Gao Cheng looked at the person in surprise.

"I'm the president's secretary," said the glasses uncle, wiping his cold sweat. "Actually, just now, the president said that he wanted to rest alone to meet the winners, so I waited in another room with the staff... "

"He alone?"

"Yeah, I said it was the honor I deserved as the winner of the small island competition, but I didn't expect it to become like this in a blink of an eye..."

"You deserve the honor..." Gao Cheng's thoughts turned, and he vaguely thought of something.

Is the island president himself looking for the murderer?

Two of the three scrolls were missing, and one of them was taken out as a prize or as a bait, as long as the other party wanted to collect them all, they would come to participate in the competition.

So the other two scrolls were stolen.

The child's play game should be a trap, but I don't know what happened later, the president of Kojima was killed.

It's a dangerous world, and even the rich aren't immune.

Gao Cheng sighed softly and stood up, turning his gaze to the three contestants who just came down from upstairs.

No matter what, as a famous detective, you always have to find the truth and uncover the murderer, and don't let anyone compete with him...