[Testimony of lawyer Eri Kisaki]
[Congratulations to the host for obtaining 500 destiny points]
Evaluation: In handling this case, the host did not take any action that could be called outstanding. The only thing worth praising was that he slightly changed the fate line in the end.
In the car, looking at the comments on the panel, Tang Ze raised his eyebrows.
Obviously, since this case had already happened, even if Tang Zhe solved the case, he would only get the most basic "salary".
The reason why he was able to get more rewards than other cases was purely because at the end of the case, he reminded Xiaolan and successfully arranged a dinner for the Maori couple.
And this small change actually earned him 200 destiny points.
Seeing this, Tang Ze wanted to reconcile the two people.
After all, this only slightly changes the ending of the two people's usual meetings and allows them to have a meal together, but it is enough to gain destiny points.
If the two people could really be reconciled and together, wouldn't that be equivalent to getting a reward for preventing a case?
At the very least, it should be a [Perfect Level] reward, right?
But after thinking about the actual difficulty of the operation, Tang Ze couldn't help but shook his head and gave up this unrealistic idea.
After all, his name is Mouri Kogoro. If he doesn't eat, drink and play properly, I'm afraid that in two days, Kisaki Eri will be so angry that she will run away from home again.
Besides, if Conan were to let the sensitive Kisaki Eri go home now, it would cause troubles, so it’s better not to act rashly.
However, this time I figured out a way to gain destiny points. I have to pay more attention to it in the future.
To be honest, he is indeed short of destiny points now. It is quite good to have a place where he can earn destiny points for a long time, which can be regarded as a long-term solution.
Even though he got 500 destiny points this time, his savings have reached 2200 destiny points, which is enough for 10 consecutive draws.
But Tang Ze didn't dare to go all in and be a gambler.
Although he had always wanted to draw a lottery once he had enough destiny points, that was before he got the "Night Raven" sniper rifle.
At that time, the rubber bullets most commonly used by Tang Ze's "detectives" could already be produced by themselves. Other functional ammunition were not used much and were used very rarely at a time.
At the rate Tang Ze earns destiny points, replenishing the consumed points should be no problem.
But with the "Night Crow", things are troublesome.
The special sniper bullets that come with the guns cost 100 fate points per round, the same price as the eraser used by detectives.
It looks cheap, but I don't feel that way when I use it.
Sniper rifles also reduce bullet consumption due to their characteristics, but that is relative to other types.
But if there are only ten rounds...
Sorry, Tang Ze, who has the mental stamp of "fear of insufficient firepower", really can't stand it.
If you encounter a tangled sniping situation, 10 bullets are not enough.
When I fought Cohen before, I used three guns. The base number of 10 rounds is too small.
So after thinking about it, Tang Ze gritted his teeth and bought another 10 sniper bullets as a spare stretcher to ensure that there was enough ammunition to support a fierce battle.
Looking at his remaining savings of only 1,200 destiny points with a painful look on his face, Tang Ze turned off the panel and went straight home.
Because of the case that had just happened, the next day was extremely ordinary and everything seemed so calm.
After returning home from dinner, Tang Ze and Ayako started to get busy.
They planned to eat hot pot at home today, so they started preparing the ingredients as soon as they got home.
"The beef is ready. Please bring it over."
Tang Ze put the beef on the plate and reached out to take a piece of tofu. After a while, he cut it into cubes and Ayako took it away.
"By the way, I remember we have grilled fish rolls and fish cakes at home. Can they be put in the hot pot?" Ayako put down the plate in her hand and walked towards the refrigerator and asked.
"When did you buy it? I don't have any recollection of it." Tang Ze asked in surprise.
"I put the local specialties my subordinates brought from their hometown in the refrigerator," Ayako said. "I almost forgot about it if you hadn't suggested having hot pot today."
"Then take it out. I like it too."
Tang Ze nodded suddenly and asked Ayako to take out the ingredients.
After some hard work, the meat and various vegetables were ready. Tang Ze opened the lid of the pot to reveal the boiling red oil hot pot inside.
"Is this too spicy..." Ayako, who is not good at spicy food, couldn't help but hesitate when looking at the frighteningly red base in front of her.
"Don't worry, it only looks spicy. I specially asked the chef in Chinatown to make it slightly spicy. I tried it there and it wasn't spicy."
Tang Ze smiled and comforted him, then put the beef, grilled fish rolls, fish cakes and other things into the pot.
"Then I'll try it later." Ayako smelled the tempting aroma from the pot, and finally overcame the fear in her heart and nodded.
The beef cooked quickly. Tang Ze took it out, dipped it in the prepared seasoning and put it into his mouth.
The slight spiciness was quickly masked by the pure fragrance. Tang Ze showed a satisfied expression: "It's not spicy, eat it quickly."
"Then I'll try it." Looking at the frighteningly red hot pot, Ayako carefully tasted a bite of beef, and then her eyes lit up as she put the rest into her mouth.
"It's really not spicy," Ayako praised as she savored the delicious flavor. "But I can still taste the aroma of the chili peppers. A little bit of spiciness is just right for me."
"That's good. From now on, we'll just keep the spiciness of our food at this level." Tang Ze said as he picked up a fish cake, intending to try the difference in taste between this imitation version and the one at home.
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