Three Hundred and Fiftieth Chapters Incident on the Driving Range

February 3, Monday, early in the morning, Miyamoto's house.

Lan's voice came from Mei Daizi's half-closed door, "Mei Daizi, it's time, Mei..." With a "click!", Lan's voice suddenly disappeared.

"Looks like I'm going to ask Dr. Ali for another button speaker." Yamazaki who was passing by knocked hard on Mei Daizi's door and said loudly, "Get up."

"Well, it's not even six o'clock yet." Mei Daizi murmured from the room.

"Hurry up," Yamazaki said with a smile, "There is no cake shop open in the morning, if you can't have breakfast, you will be hungry."

"Wait, I'll be right there." Mei Daizi's clear voice came from the room.

Before 6:30, Maori arrived at the training ground in a rented car.

Yamazaki asked as he walked, "Uncle, where did you rent the car so early?"

Lan smiled angrily, "He went there last night."

"Isn't this exactly one day?" Mao Li asked back, and then reported his name to the service staff behind the counter in the lobby, "I'm Kogoro Mori, I made a reservation yesterday."

"Yes, Mr. Maori," the service staff smiled, "Your location is District 18." Then he looked at the four of Yamazaki and asked, "Do you need us to prepare two more chairs for you?"

"Is anyone there? I'll take one if there's room," Yamazaki said.

"No one yet." The service staff asked with a smile, "Next to Mr. Maori, District 17, do you think it's okay?"

"Yes." Yamazaki said, and then asked, "Is there a chef here?"

"The hotel next door belongs to the same family as ours," the service staff asked with a smile, "What do you need?"

"One thousand milliliters of fresh hand-squeezed pure apple juice, sweeter than sour, divided into two jugs, two of the best chocolate cake, seven inches." Yamazaki said with a smile, "Two bottles of Asahi beer, a convenient Eat here with hand-to-hand drinks and side dishes, as well as today's morning newspaper."

The service staff smiled and said, "Okay, it will be delivered to your seat within twenty minutes."

Practice area No. 17.

Mei Daizi waved the club with a smile and said, "This thing is very simple, just hit the ball out." As she said that, she swung the club and hit the ball, "Crack!" It got stuck on the net.

"This ball is too light." Mei Daizi said, "Just focus on it." Said and hit another ball, "Crack!" It got stuck on the net again.

After a while, ten balls got stuck in the block. Mei Daizi smiled and said, "Look, Uncle, it's that simple."

Standing in practice area No. 18, Mao Li smiled: "It seems to be very simple." As he spoke, he swung his club and didn't hit it. He swung it again and didn't hit it again.

Conan muttered in a low voice: "Three strikes and you're out." Looking at Mei Daizi again, "Whoosh! Whoosh!..." The balls flew out one after another, and then got stuck in the block.

After watching Maori's three strikeouts, Yamazaki smiled and said, "Mei Daizi will help uncle again."

Mei Daizi looked at it and said with a smile: "Uncle, you have to pay attention to the length of the cue. In the position you are holding now, the cue can't touch the ball at all, so what's the point of playing?"

"Ah?" Mao Li was stunned, and then compared, the club really couldn't reach the ball.

"Ha..." Ran and Conan laughed loudly.

After adjusting the cue stick,

Maori finally hit the ball, but he still couldn't hit it far. Lan and Conan were sleepy watching it.

Ten minutes later, Mei Daizi pointed at the opposite block with her cue and asked with a smile, "Brother, Lan, do you look alike?"

Yamazaki smiled and said, "It's really similar."

Looking at the graphics spelled out by the golf ball on the block, Lan was taken aback, "Gomera!"

"Not bad." Mei Daizi smiled.

Maori asked in surprise, "Have you finished playing all the 200 balls in this basket?"

"It's only 200 swings, and it should be completed in ten minutes." Mei Daizi smiled, "It took some time to dial the ball."

Seeing that he still has more than 180 balls, Mao Li smiled very reluctantly, "Yes, yes?"

"Brother, go buy another basket of balls, Lan, Conan, come and play." Mei Daizi said.

Lan stopped Yamazaki with a smile and said, "No need, and Conan can't play either."

Yamazaki said with a smile: "It's still early, don't waste it." Then he went to buy a ball.

"Come on, Lan." Mei Daizi stuffed the cue into Lan's hand and said with a smile, "Conan can stand on a chair to play." She said and pulled Lan to District 17.

"Standing on a chair?" Lan couldn't help asking, "Is that okay?"

Mei Daizi smiled and said, "Of course, I used to play like this when I was young."

Yamazaki poured the golf ball out of the basket.

"I don't seem to have heard you say it at all." Lan asked with a smile, "Did you get into trouble, Mei Daizi?"

"Uh, this, I accidentally hit the ball into the priest's church." Mei Daizi said, "It was really accidental, I didn't stand firmly on the chair when I swung, and I didn't know that the ball went flying Where did you go?"

"It turned out that the church was smashed with a golf ball." Lan laughed, and then asked, "By the way, how did the priest know that the ball belonged to you?"

"It just smashed a stone slab above the altar. As for how to know," Mei Daizi said, "The priest went to find mom with the ball, please check it out for mom."

"Then I found you. By the way, there should be scriptures that the priest carved so hard on the stone slab above the altar?" Lan laughed, "No wonder the priest punished you for working, and the aunt punished you to ground yourself. "

"Yeah," Mei Daizi complained, "I feel uncomfortable when I think about it, and that guy doesn't understand that I am a child. If I insist on following his rules, I will only eat grape juice and glutinous rice. It is really troublesome to pray before eating leavened bread.”

"Sister Mei Daizi, can I ask you a question?" Conan couldn't help asking, "Where did you play and how far away?"

"On the roof of the 63rd floor of the Good Mood Ribe Hotel. How far away," Mei Daizi said after thinking for a while, "The hotel hadn't been built at that time, and I was in, um, the straight-line distance was about seven or eight hundred meters. "

The height is 200 meters, plus the height of the impact, the landing time is 10 seconds. Conan raised his triangular eyes, and the initial speed must have exceeded 70 meters per second.

"What happened later?" Lan asked curiously, "Why does the priest seem to respect you a little bit?"

"Because the priest found that the light of the rising sun came in from that hole, and I accidentally hit the ball because I didn't stand firmly on the chair." Mei Daizi said helplessly, "Because of this Occasionally, he thought that God felt his piety and blessed his church through my hand."

"I see." Lan smiled lightly.

At this time, the staff came from the lobby, followed by four white-collar people, a middle-aged man in his fifties, a middle-aged man in his forties wearing glasses, a young man in his thirties and A young man in his twenties.

Yamazaki greeted him with a smile: "Give me the newspaper, put the beer in the 18th district, and put the juice and cake in the 17th district."

"Okay." The staff member said, and then stared at the puzzle of Gomera in the distance.

"We're playing hard, we'll pay for the block on that side." Yamazaki said with a smile.

"I'll notify the manager." The staff put the things away and left,

Yamazaki sat in the 18th district with a drink and read the newspaper while watching Maori play. Mei Daizi sat and ate while chatting with Lan, who was playing golf. Conan stood and took a look, and found that Lan played better than Maori's horrible game , and then took a drink to hang out.

Walking to the seats of the four white-collar workers, Districts 8 and 9, Conan found out that after the man with glasses bought the balls, he distributed some balls to the middle-aged man who was the leader.

The young man in his twenties said: "Little brother, it's dangerous there, so come over here."

Conan said with a smile: "I stand outside the line, it doesn't matter."

A middle-aged man in his forties came over and said, "The repair fee for the minister's long-distance club will be covered by the department's pocket money."

"Yes, section chief, I understand." The young man in his twenties said.

The head teacher nodded and started playing. Conan felt the wind driven by the swing, felt that it was dangerous, and quickly backed away.

At this time, as the minister swung his club, there was a sound of "clang!", and the sound of the ball hitting the iron railing came.

The head of the class quickly clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Minister, you played so beautifully." The other two quickly applauded and echoed.

Conan took another look and went back, and found that Lan from District 17 had stopped playing, and was sitting on a chair chatting and eating with Mei Daizi. Maori in the eighteenth district was still fighting, so he sat down next to Yamazaki and asked, "Hey, what's the front page?"

"About Director Tsugawa," Yamazaki laughed, "and Uncle Mori."

"What about Mr. Tsujimura? Still no news?" Conan said, "It's been a day, and those tabloids came out the night before. Dominance is a foregone conclusion, and these news corporations are too cautious."

"You forgot, Mr. Kou Tsujimura is still under police protection. If you don't interview him, how can these big newspapers put this news on the front page. If it is different from Mr. Kou Tsujimura, then it will be considered a rumor, but it is still right. It’s very troublesome.” Yamazaki said with a smile, “Fake news has a great impact on reputation.”

"It can't be put on the front page," Conan asked, "so you have it?"

Yamazaki said with a smile: "There are some biographical introductions, maybe they are trying to build momentum for him."

Conan asked, "How do you say that?"

"Although Mr. Tsujimura is a member of the New Progressive Party, his status is not high, and he has no participation or qualifications to accept donations from the Freemasonry." Yamazaki said with a smile, "It would be a pity not to use such a clean person. .”

Conan said with a smile: "Indeed, those who accept donations are in high positions, and those who don't have them are so depressed that they want to commit suicide. This is a stark contrast, and the best tainted witness. A promotion for Mr. Tsujimura is another best bribe." You are a role model.” Then he laughed and said, “Is this considered stealing your business? Mr. Tsujimura’s offer is 300,000 yen.”

"That's right." Yamazaki said with a smile, "News Corporation wins by quantity. We sell one copy, but there is a lot more content than this."

At this time, Mao Li suddenly stopped and said with emotion: "That man also finished playing so quickly."

Conan looked and found that the head of the section had finished playing, so he smiled and said: "His movements are also very fast, and he distributed a lot of balls to the head."

"That's right," Molly said. Then I found that the young man in his twenties came back from the lobby with a club, and asked, "What is that, why does it feel longer?"

Conan laughed and said, "A long club for hitting a long ball can hit hundreds of yards."

"A few hundred yards away?" Maori smiled, "Then I'll use this too." Then he went to change the longest club in the pack of rented clubs.

When Mao Li was about to play, there was an explosion sound from the No. 8 area in the distance. Everyone looked around and saw that the minister fell in the No. 8 area. The section chief was not there, and the other two were injured standing and falling down. ...