Conan: I'm Really Not a Model Worker at a Winery

It's just that before leaving, he inserted a mirror diagonally into the victim's compartment, causing him and his colleagues to see a closed door when they entered.

And the door corresponding to the mirror is the one suspended in the middle, which is also Nakano's hands and feet... In order to prevent his tricks from being discovered, he deliberately chose the inner compartment.

The mirror is the side in front of the sink, and the forensic personnel have used luminol reagent to find the blood of the deceased on the side of the mirror.

The dust has settled.

An unexpected incident ended so suddenly, even Conan felt unreal.

And when Conan ran out to find Mirror's figure, the other party didn't know where he went.

Police officer Mumu heard Conan say that the other party was one of the passengers who disappeared after the bus was hijacked before, and his face became serious, and he ordered the police to search the other party's personal information immediately after returning.

But that's all for the aftermath.

After the case was resolved, Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko were relieved.

"It's really disgusting. After finally going shopping, I encountered this kind of thing again."

Suzuki Sonoko lowered his head in frustration.

Seeing the dead body, she now has no appetite to eat at all.

"It's okay, Yuanzi, anyway, the incident has been satisfactorily resolved... Do you want to eat ramen?" Mao Lilan comforted, already thinking about what to have for dinner.

Suzuki Sonoko looked at Xiaolan enviously: "That's great, you still have an appetite...I can't eat anything now."

Mao Lilan laughed awkwardly.

How should I put it, I feel that after seeing too many corpses, I will gradually lose my appetite.

After all, there have been a lot of cases in the past few months, especially after Conan stayed at her house.

"Speaking of which, that man named Cang Feng is really scary, did you hear him?" Suzuki Sonoko mentioned the person just now, trembling three times, "It feels like falling into the ice next to him." Like a hole..."

"Well, don't think about it~ let's go, let's go eat...what would Conan want to eat?"

Mao Lilan pushed the garden forward with a smile, looked down at the pensive Conan, "Hey, what does Conan want to eat?"

Conan, who was called by name, was taken aback for a moment, then rolled his eyes: "Ah! I can do it~"

"Then, let's go eat ramen."

Mao Lilan immediately made a decision and dragged Yuanzi and Conan forward.

At this moment, Hui Yuanai, who was standing next to her, suddenly stopped, and pulled Mao Lilan's trousers: "Sister Xiaolan, I want to go to the toilet, you go to the store first."

Mao Lilan was taken aback, then turned her head: "Then do you want me to accompany you? You are alone..."

"No need, I'll find you later."

Haibara smiled and rejected Xiaolan's proposal to go with her, ignoring Conan's strange gaze, and insisted on going alone.

Mao Lilan was a little helpless: "Then, you have to be careful by yourself? We will wait for you at the second ramen shop on the left in front."

"Good~"

Hui Yuanai responded sweetly, and then trotted to the toilet with a 'thump'.

They are now on the second floor of the shopping mall.

……

in the crowd.

A middle-aged man wearing glasses looked at Hui Yuanai who was trotting towards the toilet, with a trace of inquiry and suspicion in his eyes.

He hesitated for a moment, and was just about to follow, but then he saw a figure with long hair that made him stop in his tracks.

After weighing in his heart for a moment, the middle-aged man still did not choose to follow, but quietly disappeared in the crowd.

……

Outside the bathroom passage, Jing Xin looked back with a feeling, raised her eyebrows slightly, and turned into the passage.

In the passage, the girl with short brown hair watched him quietly.

"The way you were just now...is not good."

This sentence, Hui Yuanai hesitated for a long time before saying it.

"Really." Jing leaned against the wall indifferently, his tone less cold.

"...The police might find you, is that okay?" Hui Yuan Ai was a little worried.

Jing looked at her: "You should have confidence in the fake certificate issued by the organization."

Haibara Ai:"……"

Tsk, my sister took pictures of those fake certificates... To be honest, there is nothing wrong with it, and Noah can tamper with electronic files, but isn't it outrageous to get her driver's license out now?

"I just want to tell you that we are not good people."

After Jing said this abruptly, he turned around, "After seven o'clock in the evening, you are not allowed to go out without my consent."

"……understood."

Hui Yuanai was stunned for a while, then nodded slightly.

"Remember to call me uncle from now on."

"……OK."

"Don't run around after eating, and slow down on the way home."

"……it is good."

Hui Yuanai was very surprised, he never thought that this seemingly indifferent man would talk to her so much...

Seeing that Jing turned to leave, Hui Yuanai subconsciously asked, "Are you leaving?"

"...I'm off work." Jing glanced at his watch, "06:30, I have to go back to make dinner."

Haibara Ai:"……"

Oh, she almost forgot what Noah said, this uncle has a wife and children, he can be said to be the first winner in life in the organization...

Before leaving, Jing lightly squeezed Hui Yuanai's head.

Well, my niece has nice hair.

-

That night.

One past eight.

Gin opened his eyes on time and turned off the alarm clock that was about to ring.

"Vodka, get ready to go out."

Chapter 269 - The Black Gathering - The Guest

The bar hall at night is full of breath of life.

It's just that it's still early, and there aren't many people in the bar.

The coffee shop on the opposite side was already closed, and the two young men in poor clothes lingered outside the shop for a while, then shook their heads and left.

Not long after they left, one after another, dark cars drove into the quiet street. The noise and exhaust of the engine made the road more smokey.

……

Inside the bar.

Gin held the wine glass and sipped one mouthful at a time.

But judging from the heat rising from the mouth of the cup, this is not wine...

Look at the black dust that settles at the bottom of the cup, and you can be sure - this is tea.

Drunk driving is risky, but tea driving is not.

On the side, vodka was also sipping.

There was also steam coming out of the cup and crumbs from the bottom of the cup, so what he drank should be the same as what he drank with gin.

Gin drank the last sip of tea and put down the cup. Seeing this, the bartender who was waiting next to him immediately came to take away the glass and refilled Gin with boiling water.

Giving the bartender a look of approval, Gin took out his phone and looked at it.

"Ten minutes left."

He just frowned, but the sound of the engine outside made his expression slightly eased.

Fortunately, it is not necessary to step on the spot.

'jingle~'

The outer door of the bar was pushed open, and the only bartender and attendant in the bar, that is, the person waiting at the gin table, rushed up to greet him, and said in a respectful tone, "My lords, what do you need?"

"A Kir...and a Korn and a Chianti."

"OK, just a second."

The bartender replied respectfully again, returned to the bartending table, and began to make the drinks that the three needed.

This bar is one of the strongholds of the organization. It is very small and compact, and usually there are not many members who come here to hand over tasks.

And today, this bar is about to usher in its Klang pinnacle.

"...Kill, Cohen, Chianti." Gin glanced at them, "Find a seat."

He felt a little sad in his heart—why did only his subordinates arrive on time?

A flock of pigeons!

"Yes."

The three people who came in responded in unison, and then sat down on a table behind the gin, which happened to be a table.

Keir still had obvious makeup on his face, but he changed his clothes, wearing a wide-brimmed hat and a black women's windbreaker.

Chianti and Cohen were still dressed in normal overalls, with a rectangular backpack on their backs.

After the three of them sat down, they saw that the gin didn't open their mouths, so they didn't make a sound, and when their own order came up, they didn't move, they just looked at themselves on the table in a daze.