Daily Life at Conan Undercover Distillery

"Why?" James was stunned and asked in confusion, "Is there a problem?"

His expression gradually became serious.

Could it be that Chijiang Yesan has some unknown secrets, such as his connection with the Black Organization, but shouldn't the other party be just an ordinary executive?

An ordinary hapless person involved in the Haneda Koji case.

"It's nothing." Akai Xiu smiled, "Just to investigate by the way."

He seems to have found something interesting in Akae Ori's profile...

But is this person really loyal to the organization? You should have known that your parents died at the hands of this group of people.

Next time you see him, let's try it out.

·

After writing "Your Name", Jiang Yizhi was completely free and could concentrate on picking his feet at home.

He had been lying in bed for two days in a drunken dream, and early in the morning, he received a call from Shimizu Takeya.

"Mr. Chijiang." The other party greeted warmly and politely, "The weather is so nice today, good morning!"

Jiang Yizhi: "..."

He looked out the window.

The weather was gloomy, thick clouds pressed down, and it looked like it was going to rain at any time. The visibility was not very high. Standing on the street, the light was so dark that people and animals could not distinguish one kilometer away.

He was silent for a while, then echoed: "Yes, the weather is really nice today."

Shisui Bamboo: "Are you ready? We are downstairs."

Jiang Yizhi: "?"

What are you doing downstairs with me?

There was silence on the phone for a few seconds. After a while, Shimizu Bamboo also seemed to realize something and asked cautiously, "You... Today is the skiing day that the president and you agreed to."

ski?

Higashii Kazuo did say this.

Jiang Yizhi rubbed his temples, paused for a moment, and then replied firmly, "I know."

He struggled to sit up: "I'll pack up soon, you wait for me."

·

There were two cars parked downstairs, Dongjing and San stood outside the car, and beside him was a tall, thin man.

The man was wearing sunglasses, his hair was dyed blond, and he looked good from a distance. He leaned against the car door unrestrainedly, and was casually chatting and laughing with Dongjing and San.

"Xiaozhi, here." Dongjing and San greeted him, then turned his head and introduced to the man, "Chijiangzhi, one of my juniors."

The man nodded, took off his sunglasses, looked at Jiang Yizhi, and asked with a smile, "Are you a newcomer?"

Jiang Yizhi is no stranger to his curvy, unrestrained eyes. This face is often seen on TV and commercials.

- Keilun Prize Soldier.

A fairly popular actor.

"He's not a new artist." Dongjing and San shook his head, "My father and I are old friends, the child I raised, and the child is still studying. I'm a little afraid of life."

"So that's the case." Ji Lun Jie Bing smiled casually, "I misunderstood, but you look really good."

After being cued, Jiang Yizhi didn't say a word, just smiled and nodded to Kei Lun Jiebing.

He is trying to act as an autistic child.

There are two cars, one car is used by the crew of Jiren Sianbing. They are shooting a mystery drama and they are going to the ski resort to use it. The other car was the publishing house's car, along with Shimizu Takeya and another middle-aged bald male editor.

"Mr. Chijiang!"

Seeing Jiang Yizhi, Shimizu Bamboo was also quite excited, and the tone that had always been calm changed his tone, "Meet again."

Jiang Yizhi always felt that Qingshui Bamboo was weird too.

It's as if... fans saw idols? This feeling is indescribable, but it is quite exciting.

"Meet again." Jiang Yizhi repeated with a smile, "Are you going to the ski resort?"

Shimizu Bamboo also smiled and said, "The president went to instruct the crew. It happened that I was done with my work in the past two days, so I came along with me."

"It turned out to be so."

When the car started, Dongjing and Sanhe Keilun Jiebing finished chatting, smoked another cigarette, sat in the co-pilot seat with satisfaction, and asked, "By the way, do you know the story of Snow Maiden?"

The middle-aged bald male editor was the first to speak: "I don't know."

"In the legend, Snow Maiden is a very beautiful woman." Seeing someone answering, Dongjing and San said slowly, "She always wears a silver-white kimono like snow and lives in the mountains. Whenever there is heavy snow, there is a handsome When the men go up the mountain, they lure them with singing."

"She would ask, are you willing to use your most precious thing in exchange for this dress of mine? And the man was tempted to wrap her dress in a headscarf and answer: The most precious thing on me is this one. gun."

"Xue Nu shook her head: No."

"What about the money?"

"Snow Girl still shook her head: No."

"The man asked a series of questions, but they were all denied by the snow girl." Dongjing and San deliberately paused, "It turns out that the precious thing she wants is the heart of a man."

"…"

After a story was told, there was no response from the car. Dongjing and San didn't mind, and smiled and said, "You guys are a little bit afraid. This is the ski resort we went to in a while. It's a famous legend."

The car drove all the way to the ski resort.

The ski resort is located at the foot of the mountain. When Jiang Yizhi got off the car, he clearly felt that the temperature had returned from the spring night to before liberation. It was originally normal room temperature and suddenly dropped below zero degrees Celsius.

It was terribly cold.

Is this science?

Jiang Yizhi fell into deep thought.

"There's a lot of people." I don't know who sighed, and Jiren Prizebing replied with a smile, "Indeed."

In addition to the publishing house and the crew, there were also two junior high school students who came to ski together, and the voices were full of people.

——I always feel that this picture is very familiar.

Has the Conan plot started now? It shouldn't be, UU reading www.uukanshu.com The future death **** is still in junior high school, and his mana is not as strong as he will be in the future...

Wait, go to junior high school?

Isn't it junior high school students who are skiing so much now?

Jiang Yizhi took a deep breath.

He roughly remembered what kind of case this was. It was a memoir, the first meeting of Kudo Shinichi and Hattori Heiji, and there were many characters.

It's been too long, he has basically forgotten the general detective process of the case, but the dead person is certain.

Trouble.

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Did you walk out with your left foot today? Still haven't seen the Yellow Calendar?

"What's the matter? Mr. Chijiang?" Shisuizhu also noticed that Jiang Yizhi's face was not very good-looking, "Are you cold? There are extra clothes in the car."

"Just call me Chijiang." Jiang Yizhi smiled and raised his sleeves, "It's okay, it's not cold. It's just a bit unexpected, there are so many people."

"yes."

Qingshuizhu also glanced at the people in the hall for a week: "There are students from the school today, it seems crowded."

The crew of Keilun Prizebing was pulling out the equipment from the car and preparing to start shooting. At this time, it was close to lunch time. The crew roughly arranged the equipment and prepared to finish eating before talking.

By the way, to appease the fans who came from a long way to come to see the skiing fans of Minawa Sipei.

There are directors in the crew, two staff members, one male and one female. One of the four must not survive today.

Higashii Kazuo is the guide, so naturally he will follow.

Jiang Yizhi watched them enter the dining hall with the students, made a decisive decision, turned around and left.

Just kidding, maybe Shinichi Kudo and Heiji Hattori were inside, and he only got sick when he went in.