Conan: When Shinjiu and Maolilan swap bodies

Qingze, disguised as a young girl, calmly greeted them.

Subaru Okiya looked at the only young man he didn't know yet, extended his hand, and took the initiative to introduce himself.

"Hello, my name is Subaru Okiya."

"Qingze".

Ran Mouri, wearing the blue fur coat, kept her eyes on his outstretched hand, maintaining a calm and polite demeanor, and did not reach out.

Seeing that he didn't shake hands, Subaru Okiya naturally withdrew his hand.

"Does Mr. Qingze know how to use a gun?"

"meeting."

"Would you like to have a contest?"

"No, my marksmanship is terrible. If Mr. Okiya wants to show off, I suggest he find an experienced marksman. I'm just a beginner with guns and don't get to practice much."

Ran Mouri completely ignored Subaru Okiya's lead and refused outright.

Since she's already said that, if Subaru Okiya still wants to compete, then he's just trying to bully the newbie and admit his secret desire to show off in front of the girls.

If things have come to this, and Subaru Okiya still wants to compete with him, then he's just blatantly bullying him.

If you're being bullied, there's even less reason to be nice to them.

Subaru Okiya really didn't know how to respond to that.

He was somewhat puzzled.

Does Qingze always talk like this, or is it only like this to him?

He looked down at Conan beside him, and Conan shrugged.

That's just how Qingze is; he never considers other people's feelings when he speaks.

Chapter 177 I, Koniak, would call you the second strongest

Ran Mouri walked up to Kogoro Mouri, who was inspecting a pistol, and looked at her father with some anticipation.

"Mr. Mori, Miss Lan said you're a very good shot. How about you show us your skills?"

Although her father always boasted about his excellent marksmanship, she had never seen it.

"That's right! Uncle, show us what you've got!" Sonoko chimed in.

"Dad! Show us your skills!" Qingze, wearing a Maori Ran skin, also said.

He also wanted to see just how good Kogoro Mouri's marksmanship was.

Amidst the expectant gazes of several people, Kogoro Mouri slightly raised his chin.

"Then watch carefully."

After feeling the shape and feel of the gun in his hand, he held it with one hand and aimed at the 50-meter circular target.

With a gun in hand, Kogoro Mouri seemed to have transformed back into the elite detective he once was, radiating confidence and determination.

boom!

The bullet flew out and hit the bullseye.

Qingze raised an eyebrow slightly.

Kogoro Mouri must not have touched a gun in a long time, yet he still has this level of skill?

Or perhaps, in order not to lose face in front of his daughter, he trained while he was in school?

Sonoko looked through binoculars, but fifty meters was too far; it was impossible to tell with the naked eye whether she had hit the target or not.

Did you hit it?

"You hit the bullseye!"

Ran Mouri, wearing a blue fur coat, looked at the screen behind her, on which a brand-new round target had been pierced through the center.

The young man's eyes showed admiration and excitement.

"Amazing!"

Wow! I really hit it! A bullseye!

Sonoko also saw it through the binoculars: a hole right in the center of the red heart.

"Uncle, you're amazing!"

Aozawa increased the difficulty for Kogoro Mouri, "Dad, try the 100-meter target!"

The normal combat distance for pistols is within 30 meters. Beyond 50 meters, the accuracy of pistols will drop significantly.

Most handguns have an effective range of 30-50 meters. Kogoro Mouri's hand is a Desert Eagle, which has a range of up to 100 meters. As for accuracy, that depends on the person wielding the gun.

"Who uses a pistol to shoot at a 100-meter target?"

"Is that not allowed? Well, Dad isn't that great either... A real sharpshooter can hit the target from a great distance with a 'pfft'..."

Kogoro Mori reluctantly explained to his daughter, who knew nothing about firearms.

"The effective range of a pistol is within 50 meters. Beyond 50 meters, it's very difficult to hit the target. The one you're talking about is a sniper."

Qingze indicated that he understood, "Oh, so Dad can't do it."

"Hey!" Kogoro Mouri couldn't resist this kind of provocation and got excited.

"Who says I can't do it? Just watch!"

Ran Mouri watched as Aoze easily manipulated her father, and secretly chuckled to herself.

She looked at her father expectantly, also wanting to see if she could hit the target in this super long distance of 100 meters.

Subaru Okiya and Conan focused their attention on Kogoro Mouri.

If you shoot at a 100-meter target with a pistol, hitting it is already quite an achievement.

Kogoro Mori held the gun with both hands, adjusted his breathing and heartbeat, aimed at the target, and calibrated the trajectory.

He hadn't touched a gun in a long time, and 100 meters was far beyond his skill level for a pistol.

But you can't say no in front of your daughter!

boom!

The first shot missed the target.

Looking at where the bullets were about to hit, he recalibrated the trajectory.

boom!

Another shot, three rings!

boom--

The third shot, five rings!

"Wow!" Sonoko Suzuki exclaimed in amazement as she held the binoculars. "Uncle, you're amazing!"

At such a distance, she could only see clearly with a telescope.

Although it didn't hit the bullseye, getting five rings is still pretty impressive!

Without needing a telescope, Ran Mouri, using Aozawa's body, could clearly see where the bullets would land.

The target, which was about the size of a fingernail and was 100 meters away, was hit twice in three shots.

Her mouth was slightly open, and her eyes shone with a light of adoration.

Is my own father really that good with a gun?

I've often heard him boast, but it never really felt real until now.

Kogoro Mouri smugly lowered his pistol and looked at his daughter with a smug expression: "How about that?"

"Dad, you're the best marksman in the world!" Qingze gave a thumbs up.

That's really awesome.

I, Koniak, would call you the second strongest.

"What do you think, Mr. Okiya?" After saying that, the girl looked triumphantly at Okiya Subaru, who was adjusting his glasses and had one eye open.

"I never expected Mr. Mori to be such a good shot..." Subaru Okiya said with genuine admiration.

At this distance, rifles are already required.

"Didn't Mr. Okiya want to have a match? How about a match with my dad?" The girl raised her chin slightly, extremely proud.

"No, I won't embarrass myself with my level of skill."

Sonoko, standing to the side, looked at her friend with a teasing expression.

So you're protecting them now?

Compared to the others, Conan had witnessed Kogoro Mouri's marksmanship before, but back then he witnessed his accuracy at short range, not the kind he sees now.

It's a pity, my uncle is a detective and can't carry a gun normally.

Otherwise, if you encounter those members of the black-clad organization, they'll be shot one by one...

Amidst the praise of several people, Kogoro Mouri was exceptionally proud.

He was absolutely right about his marksmanship.

He's just that awesome!

"Mr. Mori, please teach me!" Ran Mori pleaded, her hands clasped together, her face filled with excitement and her eyes overflowing with admiration.

Qingze had never shown off his marksmanship to her. The shooting range in the basement was limited in space, with targets only ten meters away at most, which was nothing like the impressive accuracy at such a long distance.

What's more, this is his own father.

This sense of worship will only intensify.

Seeing the overflowing adoration on his own face, Qingze inwardly scoffed, unable to bear it.

Kogoro Mouri was extremely pleased with the young man's heartfelt admiration, and even started to find Aozawa more agreeable.

"Then let me, a sharpshooter, teach you a lesson."

Kogoro Mouri put down his gun, adopted a teacher's posture, and began to instruct his three students.

"Now, stand in front of the guns, put on your goggles, and pick up the guns."

Do you know how to apply for insurance?

"Aim at that five-meter target in front of you, and fire a shot to get a feel for it."

Kogoro Mouri directed the three men's movements, while Subaru Okiya and Conan moved aside like spectators.

They stared at the young man, watching his posture, movements, and expressions while holding the gun, not missing a single detail.

Ran Mouri picked up the gun. She wasn't very familiar with it to begin with, and after not having touched it for over a month, she felt a bit rusty.

What's the model number of this gun again?

It wasn't the Beretta she used when practicing shooting before; the weight and feel were different.

She studied how to release the safety, then held the gun in one hand as she had done before and aimed at the target in front of her.

Bang bang bang!

Three gunshots rang out.

Sonoko Suzuki missed the target, Ran Mouri's shot hit the bullseye, and Aozawa got a five-ring shot.

Kogoro Mouri picked up a twig from somewhere and began to correct the young man on the far side.

This Qingze knows how to use a gun, but he has the most problems and the biggest ones.

"Who taught you to hold a gun with one hand?"

Chapter 178 It turns out the teacher just didn't know how to teach.

Ran Mouri glanced at the girl Aoyama beside her without making it obvious, a hint of doubt on her face.