"You are mistaken!"
Gao Cheng eyebrows a jump, hastily pull small sorrow quickly walk away.
"Wait a minute, detective Chenghu," said Director Zhu Fu breathlessly. "Don''t get me wrong. I''ve resigned from Kyushu TV station..."
"Eh?"
Gao chengshua stopped.
"Quit?"
"Yes..."
In a bar on the commercial street, Zhu Fu was decadent, drinking wine one after another.
"In fact, since the last incident, I have planned a lot of programs. Unfortunately, except the famous detective Dawei Wang, all the others failed. This time, I wanted to invite detective Chenghu to run the second phase of Dawei Wang, but I didn''t expect to be dismissed this morning..."
Gao Cheng looks awkwardly at Zhu Fu who drinks muggy wine.
"Well, Mr. Zhufu, I really can''t join the big stomach King any more, but detective Maori is right here. You can try him..."
"I know that Mr. Maori refused the invitation to our program before he wanted to participate in the sports interview... But it doesn''t matter. Anyway, I''m no longer in the TV station..."
"Yes, yes?"
Gao Cheng looked at Zhu Fu with a smile: "what can I do for you?"
Zhu Fu''s eyes brightened: "to be honest, it''s not just work. Recently, I''ve been very unlucky in my life. My house loan hasn''t been paid, and my wife and children have returned to my mother''s home... It seems that I''ve been cursed. If I can, I''d like to help the city detective..."
"It''s a wizard or something, isn''t it?" Gao Cheng wiped his cold sweat, "don''t think too much, Mr. Zhufu. It''s just that recently I''ve had bad luck. I''ll pass."
"The city door detective also has no way?"
Bamboo rich disappointed to continue to drink muggy wine, see Gao Cheng straight eye pumping.
What does this guy think of as a detective?
"I think the most important thing for you now is to find a real job quickly and pay back the mortgage. There''s no problem."
"Sobbing," Zhu Fu suddenly sobbed and wiped his tears, "what''s the use of finding a job? Anyway, they will be fired again soon. Even if they are stable, they may not be able to pay the mortgage. Even if they pay the mortgage, their wives and children may not come back. Even if they come back, they may still leave in the future, even if they don''t go... "
Gao Cheng collapses his eyelids and looks at Xiao AI next to him.
Really, it''s not easy to come to Okinawa. Why do you want to hear this kind of Uncle complaining about life?
Time is wasted
In the evening, after seeing off the drunk Zhufu, Gao Cheng returns to the hotel with Xiaoai in a tired face.
This time, I can only bring some special products back from Okinawa. I can''t watch the scheduled baseball game, and I haven''t got my autograph. There are many disappointments in my life, just like Uncle Zhufu
Zhufu is a little bit miserable. When he reaches middle age, he will be in some crisis. Fortunately, he made 200 billion yuan by leaving the library in dusk. It''s also a fortune in Japan. At least he won''t worry about money in the future.
"Chenghu," said Xiao AI, packing up inside, "this sweater is broken..."
"Just go back and mend it. Anyway, it doesn''t take much time to wear it."
Gao Cheng yawned.
"Hurry up. After dinner, go outside and have a look..."
The last time I went to Okinawa, I was involved in a homicide case. Later, I had a bad stomach because I took part in the big stomach King competition. I didn''t have a good time at all.
"Well?" Uncle Maori passes by the corner of the hotel corridor and confuses Gao Cheng. He looks at each other.
"Chenghu boy?"
Leng Leng, uncle immediately collapsed face.
"I said," why do you always follow others? Hum, but you''re late this time. I''ve caught the murderer of the powerful player, his old friend, sports critic Masako benyama... "
"Uncle," Gao Cheng said, "I didn''t come to Okinawa just to solve a case. I''m just interested in baseball... However, it''s true that officer Mumu said you were the God of plague. I wanted to find potential players to sign."
"What is that? Is my talk show in vain yet? " Uncle black face.
……
In NABA City baseball field, the players who were attracted by several professional players gathered in the high-speed batting area. Gao Cheng changed his clothes, stood behind the batting area with a bat, and looked at Uncle Maori who was also ready on the other side.
He and uncle are both friends and competitors. This competition is a continuation of the last big stomach game. Gao Cheng rejected uncle''s proposal to play mahjong and chose the theme baseball stadium here
"Well, what happened?" Someone asked curiously outside, "why is it so busy?"
"Don''t you know?" "It''s said that two famous detectives are going to fight each other... The two famous detectives in the last big stomach King competition. By the way, one of them is Maori Kogoro, who solved the assassination of potential players today..."
"Last time it was ramen, this time it''s baseball?"“ I thought a detective would be a detective... "Bang --!" Suddenly a loud noise interrupts the discussion. Gao Chengzheng''s baseball transmitter is directly smoking and scrapped“ What, what? "“ What are you doing? " Gao Chengtou puts down the bat. Because I always used to practice fencing with baseball, now I can''t play normal baseball at all“ I think it''s better to change the project... "At the barbecue shop, uncle and Gao Cheng boasted about their famous reasoning today while drinking wine and eating meat with sauce. He didn''t feel like fighting each other at all. Instead, he looked like an old friend he hadn''t seen for many years. Gao Cheng silently looks at Conan, who is eating quietly. Needless to say, uncle was not anesthetized this time, otherwise he would not have been so happy“ It''s a pity that there is no hot spring, otherwise it would be better, "the uncle looked around." when it''s snowing, I''ll have a nice hot spring and a few cups of wine to really enjoy it! "“ There will be a chance next time. " Gao Cheng knows that uncle''s hobbies are drinks, hot springs, beauties and, of course, horse racing, so he usually can''t save much money“ By the way, uncle, I heard from Sisi, who sells TV every day. Did you ask him to sign for snobbish three? "“ There''s such a thing, "Uncle bolt," but it''s useless... "" what''s useless? " Before Gao Chengduo said that Xiaolan was in a hurry, "Dad, you said you wanted to sign for me before, would you please give it to me?"“ Don''t be silly, "snorted the uncle." you must want to leave it to your mother, right? This is the last signature of snobbish three. It''s very valuable to sell it out... "Dad!"“ "No way, no way..." "I said," the next door drinking alone, Zhu Fu suddenly turned his head, just like before, "Mr. Maori, even if he sold a lot of money, anyway, he would still lose..." "Mr. Zhu Fu?" Uncle was hard to choke for a while, a face muddled force, "you this is..." this who? It''s only been a while. It''s like a different person. Gao Cheng rubbed his brows. After drinking all afternoon, I actually came to the barbecue shop. I knew that I would be a wizard for the time being. At least I could help this guy regain his confidence“ Uncle Zhufu, "Gao Cheng suggested helplessly," have you ever heard of Unicorn wings? It''s said that as long as you pray one after another in Tokyo Wufu shrine, you can get the blessing of Kirin''s wings... "" really? " Zhu Fu''s eyes brightened as if life had meaning again“ I''ve heard about detective Edo''s Kirin wing, right? Tomorrow... No, I''ll book the ticket right away! "