How can there be such a dangerous world of Conan

"Is it okay?" Dai said worriedly: "It's not too late, if you accidentally fall off the road, it will be very bad, okay?"

Bupoyouzi froze for a moment, then frowned: "It's really dangerous..."

"But," the sommelier looked around, hesitantly said, "There are so many guests here, and I can't go to her..."

"By the way, Xiaodai, can you pour wine?" Bupoyouzi asked.

Dai nodded.

"Then I'll leave it to you, okay? It's good that every cup is a Japanese-style standard cup. I'm not worried about Xizi."

After getting an affirmative answer, Bupoyouzi ran out of the winery.

"It's still a cypress fan knot." Dai looked at Yuzu's back and said to herself.

"Could it be that for a moment, senior sister felt that something happened?" Dunzi said with a smile.

"Nothing," Dai denied, "I'm just regretting that I didn't write a word on your forehead with a pixel pen when you were playing a prank."

Enoshima Junko chatted with his hair, showing his smooth forehead: "What do you want to write? How about writing positive? Or write black?"

Dai raised her right hand and poked Dunzi hard on the forehead with her index finger: "Next time."

"Huh?" Dunzi covered his forehead and made a regretful voice.

Dai Sugihata put on her gloves, took out a bottle of wine from the box, and poured a glass for each guest.The number of guests is clearly calculated. According to Fupoyuzu's Japanese standard glass of 25ml, it happens that each guest gets a glass of wine.

After completing the promised work, Dai walked out of the restaurant with her wine glass in hand.

Dunzi followed: "What's wrong?"

"Something I care about," Dee replied.

Dai went straight to the lobby. Outside the lobby was the entrance, and one had to pass through the lobby if one wanted to leave the building.The receptionist in the lobby is an old man in his fifties who is sitting behind the counter, reading a book with great interest.

"Excuse me?" Dai leaned over.

The old man put down the book: "What's the matter?"

"How long have you been working here, sir?" Dai asked.

The old man said: "It's been 30 years. I started working when the old owner was around."

"Then old man, you must be very clear about the layout of this winery, right?"

The old man nodded.

"It's like this," Dai fumbled for her pocket: "I just found out that my key is missing, it's the key at my home in Tokyo."

"That's really bad." The old man said, "Shall I help you find it?"

"I've already taken a picture," Dai said, "but ah, I can't find it anywhere. I thought about it carefully, because I was very tired when I came here, and I felt so tired that I was going to die, and there is a possibility that I remembered it wrong .At that time, it seems that I did not go through this entrance door...it seems to be that, one...that...what is it..."

Dai Sugihata faltered, but didn't continue talking.The way he keeps poking his forehead to recall memories makes people anxious.

"It's a dark path," said the old man, "you came from the wine cellar."

"That's right," Dai kept nodding, "There's still a door, a shelf or something."

Dai turned her head, looked at Dunzi, and said in an uncertain tone: "Right? A place with a lot of shelves."

"Is that so?" Dunzi tilted his head: "I can't remember."

"It's over there to the wine cellar," the old man said briefly and forcefully. "There is no other door except the porch. I'll take you there."

With that said, the old man stood up and walked out of the counter.

"No no no no no," Dai Sugihata quickly denied, "There's no need for that. When Sister Yuzu comes back later, it won't be good if I don't see you and worry."

The old man sat back again, and when he sat back, he grumbled: "Xizi is a real kid, he ran out all of a sudden without even saying hello."

"When did Miss Xizi run out?" Dunzi asked.

The old man turned his head in doubt, trying to remember: "It's been a long time, right? I can't remember, but Yuzu should know, because I told her about it soon."

"How fast is soon?"

The old man shrugged: "Anyway, it's pretty fast..."

"I see," Dai casually pointed in a direction, "I remember the wine cellar is in this direction, right?"

The old man nodded: "That's right, the old-fashioned wooden door, the door over there is never locked."

"Thank you, I'm sorry to bother you for so long." The girls said the scene.

The old man replied: "No, it's a pleasure chatting with you."

Walk along the corridor and pass through a room with various wines, as well as a display hall decorated with portraits of the owners of the winery and honors of the winery, and the door of the wine cellar appears in front of you.

The gate looked quite old, and it was placed in the exhibition hall, more like an 'old gate' that no one was interested in at all.

Dai knocked on the door lightly, and there was a knocking sound from behind the door, which sounded like a very empty place.

“It feels like a treasure hunt in a haunted house when I was a child!”

"How could there be treasure in the haunted house!" Dai retorted.

Dunzi pointed to the wooden door: "There are treasures here, and behind the door is the wine cellar. The value of all the red wine is added up, and it is not impossible to have hundreds of millions."

The most important thing about treasure is the process of finding it, not finding it!

Too lazy to refute the other party's words, Dai opened the door of the wine cellar, and a gust of cool air came in.

The two girls walked into the wine cellar, looking left and right, looking for another door to leave the wine cellar.

Enoshima Dunko picked up the wine at hand casually: "They are all cheap wines, and none of them cost more than [-] yuan."

Shield crouched down, searching the ground for what looked like a cellar entrance.

"What are you doing?" Dai, who was looking for the exit, noticed Dunzi's action and asked aloud.

Dun Zi raised his head and replied in a natural tone: "Looking for the key?"

Dai Sugihata remained silent.

"That's it," Dai said, "Then I will hand over my key to you. If you can't find it, don't try to get out of this wine cellar."

"Isn't that imprisoning Play?" Probably feeling that the trouble was enough, Dunzi turned the topic back to the right track in the future: "Does the senior sister think that a crime has happened?"

"I don't know," Dee replied.

Dai was looking for an exit in the wine cellar. There was no light in the wine cellar, and the sun could not shine in. There was not even a window, and it relied entirely on ventilation to maintain the temperature.For those who have never entered a wine cellar, it is a little difficult to find the exit.

"Have you noticed?" Dai said, "Sister Bupo never appeared in front of us at the same time, or in front of anyone. In this case, how about one of them pretending to be two people?"

"Pretending to be two people, deceiving the winery's visitors and the staff of the winery, I think it is more difficult. But as a former super high school-level actress, it is still an easy job."

Dunko held up a finger and expressed a negative opinion: "But, Yuzu-san is wearing a kimono, and it is also a cypress fan knot? That kind of tedious knotting method takes a long time to make, and No one can get it out."

"So, I think it's two people conspiring to do something," Dee said. "Like kill a visitor, and one of them is the guy who tipped the press. Or try to ruin the wine for Insurance or something? Or deliberately tell a certain guest a later time, and take advantage of this opportunity to kill him without anyone knowing."

Dunzi nodded, quite agreeing: "Yeah, it's as dark as me."