
"Nakajima, you're really great! If you say that video game software, you really planned it."
As Nakajima Hideaki and Mouri Kogoro were chatting, a somewhat yin and yang voice suddenly sounded.
After Hideaki Nakajima heard this familiar voice, her face slightly changed, and she turned to look with a guilty feeling.
I saw a man in a dark brown and tiered suit staring at him with an unhappy face, and this curly black haired man was Nakajima Hideaki's colleague, Ueda Kosi.
The reason why Nakajima Hideaki felt guilty was because this reasoning game plan was originally conceived by Hikaru Ueda, but he took it one step further and handed the plan over to the company manager.
Ueda Kosi glanced at Maori Kogoro, followed by a derogatory tone: "Using Maori detectives as game prototypes will definitely make a lot of money. I was the first to come up with this idea. In the end, three days later, you're in the lead. I submitted the same proposal step by step, and it looks too ugly, doesn't it?"
"You……"
“I must admit, you are indeed a genius who plagiarizes other people's goods, both work and women.” Ueda Kosi turned to another colleague beside him and asked, “Takeshita, are you right?”
When Yuxin Takeshita, who was wearing black-framed glasses, heard those words, she replied shyly, "It's all about college, and I've long forgotten about it."
"Ding! Congratulations on making it into Takeshita Yushin, the reward is 1 point of mental strength, and the host can claim it at any time."
Suzuki Seimei walks past Takeshita Yuxin quietly, rubs his thighs silently, then greets Mao Lilan: "Sister Xiaolan, this is really you~"
"Seimei, why are you here?"
"Since I have 100 million shares in the Mantiantang Company, I learned that there will be a new tour conference here today, so I brought Sister Yuhua to have fun."
"..."
When everyone present heard this, they could not help but be silent for a moment, and their expressions became a little strange.
Although everyone does not know how many shares Suzuki Seimei has, judging from the current market value of the Mantian Company, even if he only owns 1% of the shares, he only owns 1% of the shares, it was a huge sum that was worth over a billion yen.
Big dog!
Conan came to his senses first, and cursed in his heart.
"Conan, let's go to video game~"
Suzuki Seimei did not know Conan's complaint, so he dragged him to the game room next to him and played the latest arcade.
Although today is the new game conference Mantiandi, not only to promote new games, but also to promote the newly developed game consoles.
Therefore, next to the press conference venue, there was a game hall filled with various street dance machines, boxing machines, and game machines, where many experts in the video game industry gathered.
"Why should I play with you little bastard?" complains Conan while holding the gamepad skillfully.
"The bang bang bang..."
Under Kurosaki Yuka's soft eyes covering her mouth and chuckling, the two little men quickly shook the joystick in their hands and controlled the game characters to fight together fiercely.
The mental strength of the Suzuki Seimei was far superior to that of an ordinary person, and his control over his body was naturally far superior to that of an ordinary person. His right hand held a joystick as solid as a rock, and his left hand pressed the game button, his fingertips carrying afterimages, light and stable.
The fighting character controlled by Suzuki Seimei, with his extremely flexible movements and precise blocking skills, was easily won in a state almost full of blood.
"Conan, you lost~"
After Suzuki Seimei easily defeated Conan, he raised his eyebrows timidly.
"Again! I'm not familiar with that character right now, and I'm going to change another character that I'm good at."
This boy knew his true identity. Could he, a famous high school detective, be losing to an elementary school student?
Conan's expression starts to get serious, and he carefully chooses his best fighting character.The next competition will risk the dignity of his famous detective!
(╯▽╰)╭
Alright~ That's it!
Under the control of Suzuki Seimei, the fighting characters still show their super fighting abilities, and they defeat the fighting characters controlled by Conan, and soon lose half of their health bar.
Just when Suzuki Seimei was about to pick up Conan's combo, he suddenly saw the target "get in" running from the corner of his eye, and the movement in his hand slowed down involuntarily.
"There's a broken ass!"
Conan, who struggles to support, is well aware of the flaws revealed by Suzuki Seimei. A white light shone on the black-framed glasses. He takes the opportunity to unleash a long-awaited big move, and then a series of combos ensue. Fighting characters.
How about that?
Ginger is old and spicy, right?
Looking at the fighting character who raised his hand and shouted at the game console screen, Conan inevitably raised his eyebrows towards Seimei Suzuki proudly.
As a result, Suzuki Seimei completely ignores Conan's eyes, but summons Kurosaki Yuka: "Sister Yuhua, I want to go to the toilet."
After Suzuki Seimei finished speaking, the Kanshu Act www.uukanshu.com removed his two short legs and ran towards the toilet, looking impatient.
"Sir, run slowly and don't fall."
"explosion!"
As soon as Suzuki Seimei ran to the toilet door, he felt as if he had hit a pillar, retreated uncontrollably, and fell to the ground.
"Ding! Congratulations on getting into Tequila. The reward was a proficient "Killing Technique", which the host could receive at any time."
Hearing the beep in his ear, Suzuki Seimei was stunned for a moment, and then his pupils suddenly shrank.
If Seimei Suzuki remembers it correctly, Tequila seems to be an official member of the Black Organization.
"Sir, are you okay?"
Seeing this, Kurosaki Yuka rushed over and lifted Suzuki Seimei off the ground, upon realizing that he was not injured, she felt relieved.
"I'm fine."
Suzuki Seimei shook his head and subconsciously looked at the strong man in black clothes in front of him.
I saw that this strong man in black was nearly two meters tall, with a fierce face, a bushy beard, and a beautiful chin.
The black-clothed strong man glanced at Suzuki Seimei, turned his gaze expressionlessly, and walked towards the storage room in the hall on the first floor.
Seeing the back of the black-clothed strong man leave, Suzuki Seimei frowned slightly, recalling seriously.
Black-clothed organizations are also known as wineries, and only official members of the organization are entitled to their own wine names.
This tequila was supposed to also be an official member of the Black Organization, but Suzuki Seimei vaguely remembered that he seemed to have had lunch earlier, and was killed by a bomb as soon as he debuted.
Dead old pathetic!