Conan's Winery is all my vest

Chapter 291 I, Gin, play money.

Who knew that with the shaking of the middle-aged man in the Mediterranean Sea, Taku Itakura, who was lying on the table as if sleeping, suddenly maintained a stiff posture, and fell straight from the ground to the ground following the shaking force.

"Ah??!" "What's going on?!?" "Mr. Itakura?!"

For a moment, everyone in the room was in a mess when they saw this.

"It's useless." Squeezing away the three men surrounding Itakura Taku, Mori Kogoro stretched out his hand to test Itakura Taku's pulse, "I think it has been more than a day since his death."

"Huh? It's been so long?" "My God, how could this happen?" several clients who saw this scene for the first time exclaimed.

On the contrary, Mao Lilan, who was already used to the possibility of sudden incidents anytime and anywhere, reacted quickly from the panic, "Then Dad, I will go out and call the police to tell them to come."

"Based on my inference, he should have died of a heart attack."

When everyone at the scene was surrounded by Takuo Itakura's body, Kogoro Mori had already surveyed the scene.

Kogoro Mori looked at the messy table, and reasoned confidently, "Look at the medicine for treating heart disease, it's still on the table, and I haven't had time to eat it."

Conan didn't pay attention to Mori Kogoro, who just saw anything and started talking nonsense.

After confirming Takuo Itakura's death, Conan turned to look for clues in the room for a while.

must……

There must be some clues related to the black organization left here...

Conan tried to convince himself like this.

Conan's eyes wandered around in the messy room, there must be... there must be something...

This is……

Conan's eyes froze somewhere, and when he saw the label on the disk in the open backpack, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated a lot.

That's... Taku Itakura's diary.

"Conan, you are here."

Just when Conan was pleasantly wanting to take this unexpected harvest into his pocket, and was planning to learn about the black organization from Itakura Zhuo's diary before his death, he was picked up from the ground by Mao Lilan.

"Don't run around, Conan."

Regardless of Conan's struggle, Mao Lilan carried Conan away from the scene of the crime, "You will affect the police officer Mumu and Dad's handling of the case."

Meguro police officer?

Conan heard the words and looked towards the door, and sure enough, he saw Officers Megure and Officer Takagi in familiar trench coats appearing at the door.

"Be obedient, Conan," Mao Lilan touched Conan's furry head, "Don't disturb Dad and their work."

hateful!

Conan saw that Officer Megure had led people to start investigating the scene, and he couldn't help feeling a little annoyed that he was too slow to hide the things before Officer Megure and the others came.

Seeing that it was impossible for Conan to take away the disk with the diary under the eyes of Police Officer Megure and the others, Conan simply stopped struggling.

Now...the only thing we can do is to find a way to solve the mystery of Takuo Itakura's death.

……

"Jingle bell~"

With the sound of the wind chimes hanging on the wooden door of the Garan Tavern, Gin in a black suit opened the door and walked in alone.

"come down to the Black Sea swimming with me—"

(Follow me into the deep dark sea——)
The low-pitched chant whispered like a whisper in the ear, flowing quietly in the dimly lit unoccupied tavern.

Gin seemed to be no stranger to such an empty and lonely phenomenon.

Gin came to the empty bar in a familiar manner, found a high stool and sat down.

"A thousand nights have passed, change don't over night—"

(Thousands of nights have already passed, and this one alone will change nothing--)
The mellow and hoarse female voice became the only voice in the Garan Tavern.

"Snapped--"

Gin put the cigarette case in his hand on the bar, he lit the silver lighter and lit the cigarette in his mouth.

"This gentleman—"

Just as Gin lowered his head and lit his cigarette, an abrupt voice interrupted the peaceful and safe atmosphere in the Jialan Tavern.

Gin looked up and saw that there was an extra Hoshino Takuya who appeared at the bar that was empty just now.

"Friendly reminder," Hoshino Takuya looked friendly and polite with a bright smile on his face, but what he said made people uncomfortable, "Smoking is prohibited here."

Gin looked at Hoshino Takuya's smiling face in silence, which was obviously only shown when he was not doing something good. His subordinates kept moving, and he still lit a cigarette by himself.

The smile on Hoshino Takuya's face has not diminished at all, he is still standing there with a smile on his face, staring quietly at the gin.

Gin, who hadn't spoken since walking into the Garan Tavern, finally spoke, "Old rules."

When Hoshino Takuya heard Gin's words, the standard smile on his face changed, "Then how many cigarettes do you have to pay for Gin today?"

Gin was not interested in getting into trouble with members of the organization over such trivial matters. Paying a fine was already a tacit agreement between him and Takuya Hoshino.

The members of the organization are like this, they can't be called normal people, and they each have their own quirks.

Gin can sit firmly as a member of the organization's powerful management team distributed in Japan, except that he is cruel and cold-blooded at the top of his abilities
The most important point is that Gin has a relatively strong adaptability to all kinds of strange eccentricities of the members of the organization.

In many cases, as long as it is obedient and easy to use, Gin is still willing to properly understand the weird little quirks of these organization members.

And Gin, who has been dealing with Hoshino Takuya for several years, can be said to know Hoshino Takuya's minor problems like the back of his hand.

There is only one way for Gin to deal with Takuya Hoshino - by making money.

Unexpectedly, Gin remembered Brandy's super destructive trouble, who went crazy everywhere when he was unhappy, and he couldn't help but had a headache.

That guy Brandy, did he take the task he gave him to heart?

Thinking of the weird guys in the organization, who are sometimes extremely tiring to use, Gin couldn't help but take a puff.

To some extent, as long as the money is in place, the attitude is first-class, the task is completed first-class, and the super-efficient Glenlivet is really a rare and worry-free one.

certainly--

Gin looked helplessly at Hoshino Takuya who was smiling and spreading his palms towards him, wanting to collect a fine tonight in advance - it's really disturbing that this guy does this every time.

"I'll give it to you when I pay the bill with the drink, just mix me a drink."

Gin ignored Hoshino Takuya's outstretched right hand.

　Thanks to Fengyun Chuiwu and Yuefengyanyun for their rewards!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)