[Conan] My years at the winery

Yesterday was Sunday, today is Friday.

The world of Ke Xue is really embarrassing.

Today, Friday, the 13th, Mao Lilan and I went to the Maori Detective Agency... Well, I mainly came to the Polo Cafe under the Maori Detective Agency.

You know, Bourbon's part-time job is very professional. He is obviously so busy that he still has to spare time during the day to work in the Poirot Cafe.

I just want to ask, how much salary did the owner of the Poirot Café pay Bourbon?I prescribe double, as long as Bourbon is responsible for my three meals, although if I say so, Bourbon probably won't agree.

The organization will not allow Bourbon, an intelligence expert who is on a mission, to come and work for me.

On the way, Mao Lilan went to buy vegetables to pick up Conan. It is said that Kogoro Mori rarely had a job today and went out to investigate the affair, so Mao Lilan had to prepare dinner before Kogoro Mori came back at [-] o'clock.

Just as Mao Lilan and Conan were parting ways next to the Poirot Cafe, under the Maori Detective Agency, Mao Lilan's cell phone rang.

I waved goodbye to Mao Lilan and Conan, and twitched the corners of my mouth when I saw a certain elementary school student who had a good foot and was a little too fast.

According to this recovery rate, Conan will be able to continue to be the god of death and scourge the surrounding areas of Mihua Town in a few days.

Of course, if Conan wants to travel, it will harm other places.

So, should I disclose the news that Conan is Kudo Shinichi to Mori Ran?

No.

It would be too stupid to tell Mao Lilan that there are only disadvantages and no benefits. If it is just for revenge on Conan.

After all, the organization is the common enemy of me and Conan.

Although Conan still doesn't know about it, I also want to uncover the organization.

After much deliberation, I still feel that Kaitou Kidd should be the best way to take revenge on Conan.

I opened the door and entered Poirot's Cafe, and I heard Bourbon's voice.

"welcome."

"Old rules," I said to Bourbon.

After all, I have been to Poirot so many times, I am used to ordering bourbon and another Miss Azusa (Enomoto Azusa, another clerk in the Poirot Cafe) has long been able to memorize it.

I found a place to sit down, and while I was waiting for Bourbon to serve, I saw Conan and Hattori Heiji push the door in.

I:……………………

Understood, one lucky spectator is randomly selected to die, and then two suspects and one real murderer are selected, right?

Also, at least four people, except me, Bourbon, and Conan Hattori, only Miss Azusa was present.

Oh, here comes another one.

"Karasuma, you're here too." Hattori greeted me, and then took Conan and sat down at the table where I was sitting.

"Long time no see." I also said to Hattori, and then asked him: "Why do you want to come to Tokyo, and Kazuha? Did she come with you?"

After all, haven't you two always been inseparable?

"Kinza 4-chome is holding a light show, and Ye Xiangwan came to see it," Conan said, bumping Hattori Heiji with his elbow: "And he wanted to confess today, and he even came to Tokyo specially."

Hattori Heiji blushed: "You are so annoying, what right do you have to criticize me for going to London on purpose!"

Then this time it was Conan who blushed.

"It just happened to happen to me in London at the time..."

I:……………………

It's good to kill dogs.

Of these two couples, one counts as the other, can you stop discussing the love story between you and your little green plum in front of me?I don't want to know at all.

"And, is it really good? You chose today?"

"Ok?"

"It's the date." Conan continued to remind.

I froze for a while.

date?It seems to be the 13th, Friday, but whether it is the 13th or Friday, the meaning does not seem to be very good.

And Heiji Hattori took out his mobile phone, and was about to look at it, when Bourbon leaned into Heiji Hattori's ear and said, "The 13th, Friday, is it because of this?"

Wow! ! !The two handsome black skins of this work are in the same frame.

Pretty eye-catching.

Then, Bourbon talked about N unlucky cases about the 13th and Friday, and the guests at the next table, that is, the guests who came in not long after Conan and Hattori Heiji came in, also interjected, saying Two unlucky events about Friday the 13th, and the day when the Buddha died.

"Ah, I'm really sorry, because I accidentally overheard your conversation, I just said a few nonsense." That's what the other party said.

but……………………

Is he a thief?

A hat, scarf, windbreaker, and a headset that I don't know if I'm in contact with other people. The suspiciousness is MAX, okay?

Oh, and he also wears glasses.

No wonder I can already feel the vigilant eyes of those around me who have shot.

After all, his appearance is too suspicious.

Just when Conan asked Bourbon if this suspicious guest was a frequent visitor, Bourbon answered, and heard the doorbell ring after the door was pushed open.

Another guest has arrived.

The guest reserved a table at Café Poirot with a friend. After he came in, he put down his bag, said a few words, and went into the toilet.

Then three more people came in one after another.

Not counting the person who spoke to us just now, there are exactly four people, and these four people still know each other and can tell at a glance that there is a certain contradiction between them.

I:……………………

Understood, today's dead, the murderer plus two innocent suspects.

There are four people in total, no more and no less.

The routine of the old thief in Qingshan……………… It’s really not changing the soup or the medicine.

However, if you want to commit murder in front of so many people, you should commit the murder in front of me, Conan, Hattori Heiji, and Bourbon......

impossible.

So, the criminals this time should create a criminal environment that we can't stop.

So, should it be a power outage?

Blackouts are the easiest.

Or wait for someone to go to the toilet, and create a secret room murder case in the closed space of the toilet?

Then, a table of people who I defined as persons involved in this case took out a laptop computer, and asked Ms. Zi for a power strip because the computer was out of power.

The moment the laptop plugged into the outlet, the flames flickered.

Then all the lights in the room went out, and it was plunged into darkness.

It's a power outage.

coming.

It's dark, please kill.

Someone, it's time to do it.

"Azi, go and check the switch." I heard Bourbon's voice.

I listened to the noise around me, stood up, and stretched out my hand.

Grab a hand.

A hand holding a long kitchen knife for cutting sashimi, intending to kill.

With a bang, the kitchen knife fell to the floor.

I firmly grasped each other's hand.

Until Miss Zi turned on the switch, Café Poirot was brightened up again.

Everyone's eyes focused on me and the person whose hand I was holding.