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Chapter 238 Qiu Li Gao, give me an invitation letter!

Chapter 238 Qiu Li Gao, give me an invitation letter!
Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao had arrived, as soon as the words fell, Conan opened the door and walked in. After seeing Guangyou sitting on the sofa, he said: "Perfect solution, this time the ending is okay, no one was injured or injured."

"What did the police say later?" Guangyou asked.

"There were no casualties this time, but they will have to stay in the Metropolitan Police Department for a while." Conan shrugged, the result was not bad.

Guangyou stretched his waist: "What about Uncle and the others?"

"Going to check in the wine." Conan felt helpless, "He went to the market this morning to buy a lot of specialty wine, but it is definitely impossible for us to take it back, so we have to check it in."

After waiting for a while, Uncle Mao Li opened the door with a red face and walked in: "Yoxi, come on, I will take you to have a good meal today. The parents of Xinzhuang Zhenji came over just now and said that they wanted to apologize. Prepare to invite us to have a meal together."

After eating, it was already seven o'clock in the evening. Uncle Mao Li's footsteps were a little sloppy, and his face was rosy after being drunk.

After drinking a little hangover soup, Uncle Maoli got better, at least he can walk by himself.

When I came to the station to buy a ticket, Xiaolan looked at the time on the ticket and said with a smile, "We can go back to Tokyo tonight."

Uncle Mao Li shook his head fiercely: "Hey, not bad, it's just that my head is still a little dizzy now."

Conan suddenly smiled, and said to Uncle Maori, "Uncle, open your mouth."

"Ah?" Uncle Mao Li opened his mouth in confusion and asked, "Why?"

But before he could say it, Conan quickly peeled off a plum candy with double acidity and threw it into Uncle Mori's mouth.
As soon as he took the entrance, Uncle Mao Li subconsciously swallowed the sour plum, and a sour feeling rushed straight into his brain. In an instant, Uncle Mao Li pouted, his eyes almost turned to the sky, and his eyebrows seemed to be dancing.
"It's so sour!"

When Guangyou sent Xiao Ai back to Dr. Ali's house and returned to the office, Uncle Mao Li put his waist in his waist and closed his mouth tightly. As long as he opened his mouth, he would feel that his teeth would be sour.

Sitting next to Uncle Maori was Conan, whose face was flushed from pinching and a big pagoda-shaped bun on his head.

"Okay, boy, please pay attention to me next time, hiss" Uncle Mao Li glanced at Conan and said with a frown.

Conan pushed open the door of the room, and it was Guangyou's face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling. Conan shouted at him a little upset: "Hey, what kind of expression do you have?"

"Conan, you really did a great job." Even Guangyou had to sigh, if it was just ordinary sour plum candy at that moment, the sweetness in it was still quite enough.

But what Conan took was double the acidity, and the sweetness was covered by the sourness for a large part. It's no wonder that Uncle Maoli fried his hair.

In the afternoon of the next day, Guangyou looked at the news in the newspaper and blinked: "Three sports stars are going to come to Japan to open a shop? It's just getting such a big page."

"You saw it too?" Conan looked at the book and replied, "Just now that guy from Hattori invited us, saying that his parents had a cold so he invited us, but I directly refused, that kind of banquet is not interesting, And I’m still in Osaka, so I’m not going, it’s just to make money, what’s the point of running so far for a meal?”

"Professional boxer Ricabare, American major leaguer McNolde, Iron Fortress Recatis." Guangyou closed the newspaper and raised his eyebrows at Conan, "Are you really not going?"

"What? Rekatis?" Conan couldn't hide his excitement when he heard the name, "No, I have to go!"

"Isn't it just to make money by going there?" Guangyou teased.

Conan coughed a few times, and said embarrassingly, "It's more important to go to see Rekatis than to be a bully."

After speaking, he picked up the phone and called Heiji.

"Hey, Hattori, I think it's better to go."

Heiji on the other end of the phone rolled his eyes: "Didn't you say I can't come, I can only invite three people, that confused uncle, and your little girlfriend, and that one, that Guangyou, yes, it's just these three, you go Ask them."

"That's it, hang up."

Heiji felt relieved when he hung up the phone.

Now it's my turn to hang up on you, Kudo, you can just ask someone else.

Conan put down the phone, looked at Guangyou at the side, and suddenly had a smile on his face: "Hey, Guangyou, just give me the invitation letter to the banquet, I really want to go and see it."

"Look at Rekatis?" Guangyou turned his head and looked at Conan with a smile on his face, "No."

After finishing speaking, Guangyou turned his head to watch the TV intently. The content on the TV was not good, and Guangyou yawned because of the boredom. It is another kind of success that a funny program can hypnotize.

"Guangyou~"

Guangyou trembled all over, patted off Conan's hand on his shoulder, and sat a little beside him: "I like girls, it's easy to misunderstand you like this."

"Just give it to me~" Conan looked at Guangyou firmly, "I'll exchange it with you for something good."

Hearing something good, Guangyou turned his head to look at Conan, and stretched out his hand: "Take a look, what a good thing."

"wait a minute."

Conan heard that there seemed to be a joke, so he hurriedly jumped off the sofa and went out.

Guangyou turned his head and continued to watch the boring hypnosis program, he wanted to see what the so-called good things in Conan's mouth were.

After a while, Conan opened the door and walked in with a box in his arms: "No, here you are."

Guangyou took the box and opened it, then nodded with a sudden realization: "So it's a game console."

Conan nodded and explained: "My mother bought it in the United States and sent it to me. I just got it and haven't played it yet."

Looking at the beautifully packaged game console, Guangyou nodded: "Okay, you can just go later."

"awesome!"

When Conan heard that Guangyou agreed, he almost jumped up with excitement, which made Uncle Maoli a little baffled.

"Did I teach him a lesson yesterday that he was stupid?"

"Uncle, let's go to Osaka to attend the opening banquet of the K3 International Hotel tomorrow night. I have an invitation here!" Conan took a bite of his meal, and took the opportunity to tell Uncle Mori his request.

Uncle Mao Li took a mouthful of food and put it in his mouth: "Huh? Banquet? Yes, where is it?"

"Osaka."

"Osaka?" Uncle Maori put down his chopsticks and frowned, "No, it's too far away."

"You can see three famous stars." Conan tempted.

When Uncle Mao Li heard that there was a celebrity, he became interested again: "What celebrity?"

"There are professional boxer Ricabare, Major League's McNold, and Iron Fortress Rekatis." Conan said with a little excitement on his face.

But Uncle Maori was not at all interested in the stars that Conan mentioned, so he said without the slightest consideration: "No."

Conan can't help it. You said he likes Rekatis, but Uncle Maori doesn't like it either, and he hasn't even heard of other stars.

Conan, who had no choice but to turn his head to look at Guangyou, winked a few times.

(End of this chapter)

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