"So why are you able to get information that we, the police, can't?"

Arriving at the door of the bar and looking at the bleak and lonely scene, Dong Ye Ning couldn't help but ask the doubts in his heart.

If it was an original plot case, it would be fine, but it is normal and reasonable for Conan, as the son of the world, to be treated a little preferentially.

But this case is not in the original plot, right?

It turns out that Conan can still get additional information from others.

Conan laughed awkwardly and rubbed the back of his head, "Maybe it's because I'm a child, so it's easier to talk to me, and then I unconsciously thought of more information."

Well... that's reasonable.

Dong Ye Ning suddenly felt that there was no need to ask such a question. As long as he could get convenience through Conan, it would be enough.

"Then you should go in alone." He pointed at the bar door with his chin.

Conan was puzzled, "Why do I have to go in alone to investigate again?"

Dong Ye Ning put on a matter-of-fact expression, "You said it yourself just now, it's easier to chat with you, and I can get more information."

Conan: "..."

Okay, okay, it turns out you were setting a trap on purpose for me to jump into!

How can there be such a policeman?

I think it's natural to come out and watch the whole process of investigating a case!

I'll go if I want to!

Conan adjusted his mentality, "Then if anything happens inside later, you have to come in and help me out in time, and then we can cooperate to continue to extract information."

Dong Ye Ning raised his eyebrows, "It seems that you do this a lot in your daily life. You must be very experienced."

"Um...ah...anyway, let's make a deal, you are not allowed to run away by yourself!" Conan explained a few words randomly and ran towards the door of the bar.

He tiptoed to open the door in one go.

Dong Ye Ning walked closer and observed secretly from the edge of the door.

It's noon now, and although the bar doesn't have a sign saying it's closed, there are no customers inside.

There was only one waiter, who was chatting with the other two bartenders and seemed to be having a good time.

Conan's surprise visit did not lead to an eviction.

It's boring everywhere, so it's nice to have a kid to chat and gossip with.

That’s right, gossip.

Conan said that the deceased was his aunt, who died accidentally a few days ago. As a child who plans to be a detective in the future, he plans to investigate the matter thoroughly.

What he is investigating now is the so-called "secret meeting with aunt" incident.

The waitress was a very charming girl, and the two bartenders were also very young. They followed Conan's thoughts and began to associate and recall the past, and told him all the information they knew.

Dong Ye Ning naturally couldn't hear what was being said inside because of the gate.

But the atmosphere of conversation inside was quite good, and Dong Ye Ning didn't think these people looked like members of an organization.

There shouldn't be any danger, right?

After thinking for a moment, Dong Ye Ning pushed open the door and ran over pretending to be very embarrassed.

"Sorry, sorry, this kid actually ran here. Did he cause you any trouble?"

Conan was listening to clues attentively when he was suddenly interrupted.

But it doesn’t matter, we’ll investigate together anyway.

The waitress's lips curled slightly. Dong Ye Ning's appearance really touched her, so she took the initiative to speak, "No, no, we are not working now anyway."

Higashino Ning entered as Conan's brother and officially joined the group chat.

The waitress wanted to buy him a drink, but he refused on the grounds that he had to drive soon. However, various snacks and juices were still brought to him.

"That guest named Muraki is really strange. Every time she comes, she orders a glass of wine, but not for herself, but for a man."

Nobuko Muraki is the victim of the natural death case.

Now that they have reached the key clue, Dong Ye Ning's expression became serious and he motioned to the waitress to continue.

The waitress leaned against the bar and recalled, "That man always wore a black suit every time he came. He looked like a scary yakuza member."

Black suit!

Conan was so nervous that he shrank his feet.

"It feels like the interval between their meetings is about 3-5 days, but sometimes it can be more than a month."

"Because they usually choose a place far away from the toilet and in a corner for their meetings, and they only order one glass of wine, so we rarely go there."

"But one time, when I was delivering some wine, I overheard Miss Muraki saying something like 'Please give me my freedom'."

The waitress stuck out her tongue, looking embarrassed. "Maybe that man's control was too strong, little brother. Although you said that Miss Muraki died of natural causes..."

"But I think it might also be related to depression. After all, that kind of relationship is too depressing."

At this time, the male bartender at the side suddenly spoke up, "If you put it that way, I remember once when I was waiting for the toilet, I heard someone say something like 'Boss, we got new information' from inside the toilet."

"Then the man came out of the toilet. After seeing me, he seemed to want to leave quickly, and a business card accidentally fell out of his trouser pocket."

As soon as he finished speaking, Conan hurriedly asked loudly: "Can we still find that business card?"

Perhaps because Conan's attitude was too serious, the bartender was stunned for a moment, "Generally, we will keep these items for about a month in case customers come back to look for them."

"I think... now those things should have been cleared out a few days ago?"

Tsk, how come you are a few days late!

Conan felt it was unbearable.

But there is still hope.

The bartender closed his eyes and thought hard, "I remember the business card seemed to say Liuling Motors Co., Ltd., and the man seemed to be called... Takuya Shibata?"

"Anyway, the last name must be Shibata. I might have remembered the first name wrong."

Isn't the clear clue here? !

Conan was overjoyed and jumped down from the high stool. "Thank you, brothers and sisters. I'll take my leave now. If he comes again in the next few days, please keep an eye on him for me. Thank you!"

After saying that, Conan signaled Dong Ye Ning to go to the next stop.

Higashino Ning didn't waste any time. After showing basic courtesy, he immediately led Conan away.

Back in the car.

Conan's expression was solemn. "Officer Higashino, it seems that the company where the deceased worked is also in the automotive industry, right?"

Dong Ye Ning nodded, "Yes, their company mainly deals with automotive electronic technology."

In Conan's opinion, the general outline has become clear at this point.

The deceased, Nobuko Muraki, was controlled by the man named Shibata through certain means and the technological achievements of Asuka Company were stolen.

If Mr. Shibata is related to the organization, then Liuling Motors, which he supports, is definitely related to the organization as well.

Liuling Motors is a large automobile company with sales both at home and abroad. If a company of this level is related to the organization, I can’t imagine how strong the organization’s true strength is!

But this seems more reasonable.

After all...that organization has the ability to develop new drugs on its own, and can even make people rejuvenate. It is not an exaggeration to overestimate the organization!

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