Conan's Winery is all my vest

Chapter 388

PERFECT!

Brandy, who had added a victory sound effect to himself in his heart, pointed the aim at Conan's left eye, whose pupils suddenly constricted, provocatively.

The scarlet circular spot of light flickered so that Conan subconsciously raised his hand to cover it, and kept blinking his eyes.

who is it? !
Conan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and the hairs all over his body suddenly exploded. Amidst the endless explosions, he barely kept his balance, and Mo Shang adjusted the glasses frame to look in the direction of the laser source.

--That is!Brandy!
Did he kill Chairman Azhibo? !Why?
He—is he going to do something to himself?
Brandy slowly leaned against the upper body of the sniper rifle, he raised his hand viciously and made a gesture of wiping his neck, with a wanton and rampant expression.

Brandy, who was in a good mood, saw Conan, the fake kid, as expected, with a comically horrified expression.

Spprise~~
Knowing that Conan could see him, Brandy whistled in a good mood, and put away the sniper rifle with a lukewarm barrel.

"Your marksmanship is really good."

Hoshino Takuya, who had already walked to Brandy's side at some point, stared at the chaos at the bottom of the cliff, and said in a low voice with a feeling of exclamation and fear.

Brandy quickly disassembled the gun. Hearing this, he chuckled, "You have good eyesight, too."

From a distance of about 800 yards, Hoshino Takuya was able to see the situation under the cliff clearly without any other tools or naked eyes. This is no longer a problem of good eyesight.

Both sides are well aware of this.

"Each each other."

Hoshino Takuya saw that Brandy didn't tell the truth, and his heart moved slightly, but he didn't continue to test anything, but turned his head to look at the former colleagues at the foot of the mountain who were yelling and watching all the time, and didn't even realize that Kensuke Achiha had died.

"These policemen."

Hoshino Takuya's tone was not sarcasm at all, it sounded like a simple interrogative sentence, but it made Brandy, who knew that Hoshino Takuya originally belonged to the Kyoto Metropolitan Police Department, laughed out loud, "Are they here to be the audience to make up the numbers?"

At this time, most of the wooden buildings that had been destroyed were on the verge of collapsing, and the thick smoke from the raging fire in the sloping road also drove the helpless high school students and elementary school students into a desperate situation.

Hoshino Takuya didn't know that while he was watching Conan and the others fancy self-help, Conan also saw clearly him wearing a mask through cheating glasses.

Although Takuya Hoshino put on a peaked cap and a black mask to cover up his appearance just in case, he did not disguise his figure too much.

After all, Hoshino Takuya, who doesn't know much about Conan's cheating, has never calculated that a primary school student would have such a cheating tool.

"What are you looking at?"

After dismantling the sniper rifle and putting it back into the violin case, Brandy stood up from the grass and patted the dirt on his body and raised his hand to pat Hoshino Takuya who was standing on the edge of the cliff in a daze.

"It's time for work."

……

three days later.

"Sao Yue will be defeated..."

"The Orange Group announced that next year it will take the lead in holding the National Competitive Singing Card Competition—Hundred Players Cup."

Tachibana closed the newspaper in his hand, and didn't read the uproarious discussions about this Kappa Competition and a series of incidents on it.

Everything was just as Tachibana had predicted in advance, and it was developing smoothly in the direction he wanted.

Tachibana, who made up his mind to double his growth, returned to Tokyo two days ago under Tachibana Ryosuke's cloudy scrutiny.

Mr. Devil remembered Tachibana Ryosuke's meaningful expression before leaving, he shook the newspaper hastily, and put it on the table.

Forget it, anyway, Tachibana Ryosuke didn't say anything more, so I just pretended I didn't see anything.

Tachibana stretched out his hand and pulled the phone at hand, picked up the handset and pressed a few times, then dialed Kogoro Mori's number.

"Hey."

The phone rang several times before being connected by Kogoro Mori with a big tongue.

"Who is it? This is the Maori Detective Agency."

Mouri Kogoro's tongue-like, drunken voice came from the phone.

Ju Liang said in a warm voice with the same expression, "It's me, Ju Liang, I'm really sorry for calling to disturb you rashly."

"Ah, it's Tachibana-san—"

Mori Kogoro, who was watching Yoko Okino's concert video on TV, scratched his head and asked dizzily, "Is there something you want to entrust me with because you called suddenly?"

"what?"

Conan, who was originally sitting on the sofa beside him and browsing the newspaper, immediately perked up when he heard Tachibana's name, "Did Tachibana brother open it?"

Conan has been trying to get in touch with Tachibana after witnessing Brandy shoot and kill Chairman Achiha Kensuke in front of him.

But I don't know if Tachibana deliberately avoided it or what, Conan has not been able to dial his phone, and the message has not been replied.

After Conan saw Tachibana's taking the opportunity to participate in the Kappa Competition today, he inevitably had some doubts about Tachibana, who had vested interests.

Although under the previous painful lessons, Conan still resisted Shengteng's suspicion, and planned to get in touch with Tachibana first.

Who knows - this waits until now.

"Go, go, go."

Kogoro Mori waved away Conan, who was trying to snatch the microphone, with a beer bottle.

Conan was staggered by Mori Kogoro, so he had to stand on tiptoe to listen to his conversation with Tachibana.

"That's right, I've been taking care of Mr. Mori during this time. Knowing that you like good wine, Mr. Hirose of the National Wine Association will hold a celebration dinner for his 70th birthday the day after tomorrow. At his birthday party, many wonderful things will start. Mr. Hirose invited me to participate in his celebration, I wonder if Mr. Mori would be interested in joining us?"

"Hahaha, are you going to the dinner party? Thank you, Mr. Tachibana, I will definitely go there on time. Does Mr. Hirose have any preferences?"

"I don't need Mr. Maori to worry about this. I will prepare birthday presents in advance. If Mr. Maori insists, I can prepare some wine of moderate quality."

"Okay, okay, then I will definitely, then I will see you the day after tomorrow, thank you very much, Mr. Tachibana."

Just when Mori Kogoro was laughing out loud, Conan finally saw the right moment and jumped up, snatching the microphone from Mori Kogoro's hand.

Taking advantage of Kogoro Mori's lack of reaction, Conan went around to the other side of the table and started a phone call with Tachibana.

"Hey, is this Tachibana brother?"

"It's Conan..."

Ju Liang raised his eyebrows, "Did you find me for something?"

Of course Conan did, and he wanted to ask Achiha Kensuke's death if he had anything to do with it.

(End of this chapter)