Cointreau blinked: "If you want, you can give it to him."

Toru Amuro immediately gave the satchel to Gin: "I don't want it."

An attitude of being too lazy to add work to yourself.

Gin took the satchel and his expression didn't change. He acquiesced to Bourbon's move. Seeing that his goal was almost accomplished, Cointreau prepared to leave.

"Remember my words, see you again when you have a chance."

Cointreau stood with his back to the edge of the rooftop. After he finished his last sentence, he didn't turn around and fell straight down, jumping off the rooftop.

Subconsciously, Toru Amuro walked up to the rooftop with long legs and looked down, but he didn't even see anyone.

Seeing Cointreau's unique way of leaving, Toru Amuro stabilized his mind and became calm again.

The amount of information exposed in the conversation just now was too much, and Toru Amuro digested it in his heart. Gin has never been a person who likes to maintain the love of his colleagues. After getting the satchel, he left without even looking at Toru Amuro.

After waiting for a long time and confirming that only Toru Amuro was on the rooftop, Conan Edogawa came out from behind the reservoir.

Reflections flashed on the glasses frame, Edogawa Conan had a serious expression and a strong temperament, not like a primary school student at all.

"Cointeau orange wine... who is he?"

Toru Amuro was not surprised to see him at all, walked over and hugged Edogawa Conan: "Get out of here first, it's inconvenient to talk here."

Edogawa Conan stayed in Amuro Toru's arms: "And "that project", what exactly is it? "

He is very serious about the matter of the black organization, and must pursue it to the end.

Toru Amuro took him downstairs: "This is the first time I've heard of this today. You should ask someone who has conducted scientific research projects in the organization."

His hint was very obvious, Edogawa Conan kept it in mind, and decided to find time to ask Hui Yuanai about it after returning home.

The two didn't go down the elevator because they were afraid of bumping into members of the black organization, and because there were surveillance cameras in the elevator, it would be inconvenient for their conversations to be recorded.

The monitoring in the hotel is only set at the entrance of the stairs, and there is only silent monitoring in the entire staircase, which avoids the possibility of the chat content between Toru Amuro and Conan Edogawa being monitored.

After entering the stairs, Conan Edogawa jumped to the ground, and he and Toru Amuro chatted while going downstairs.

Toru Amuro said: "As a member of the Black Organization, Cointreau was able to live in seclusion in Japan for five years, and few people knew of his existence."

"It's something like living in seclusion...the black organization would agree." This is not like their style.

Edogawa Conan pondered: "Then when did you know him?"

"last night."

"yesterday?"

Edogawa Conan was a little surprised, and then he asked, "How did you hear about him?"

Toru Amuro simply said a lot, Edogawa Conan frowned and felt something was wrong.

"He chose you, but why did he choose you?"

Toru Amuro didn't know about this question, Edogawa Conan's subconscious thought was the same as his - whether something was exposed.

and many more.

Edogawa Conan had a flash of inspiration: "There is another possibility, what if Cointreau is not from Black Fang?"

Toru Amuro frowned: "You mean he is also an undercover agent? No, not necessarily an undercover agent."

"Anyway, he is very likely to be dissatisfied with the black organization." The two thought together.

"Whether it's that gentleman, that project, or the string of data he intends to give you, the three things revealed are very important."

Edogawa Conan continued Amuro Toru's words: "If he didn't meet with you by name, we might not know the news for a long time."

"One thing I really don't understand. Did Cointreau really choose someone randomly when he wanted to meet me, or did he really know something?" Amuro Toru was not sure for a moment, and the sudden appearance of Cointreau disrupted his train of thought. .

Edogawa Conan pushed his glasses: "Anyway, I got three important pieces of information, and they all made breakthroughs in the investigation of the black organization."

It's just that they don't know if this is real information, or if Cointreau and that gentleman conspired to release the bait deliberately, waiting for the undercover agent to take the bait.

Toru Amuro made up his mind: "I will investigate, leave this matter alone."

Whether it was a trap or not, he had to investigate, but the danger of this matter was too great, and he didn't want Conan Edogawa to get involved.

Edogawa Conan curled his lips: "Then you must be careful."

Compromise on the lips, but in fact, I was still thinking about how to investigate.

The two quickly descended the stairs. They walked very fast. When they reached the tenth floor, Toru Amuro suddenly stopped.

"I remembered that President Asajima is related to the Black Organization."

The usual method of the black organization is to bribe officials with money, then gradually kidnap government officials on a boat, take a threatening attitude towards important people in the business community, and then use the money from business people to bribe officials.

The black organization can be unimpeded in the high-level business and political circles of Japan. In addition to killing countless members of its own and crossing the three major Japanese groups in the business world to find wealthy businessmen who can threaten to start the entire threat chain, there must be a middleman, otherwise it will Less than that unimpeded.

"The middleman is very cautious, and the black organization has been covering him up. The police have been following him for a long time."

Conan Edogawa knew the news: "You mean President Asashima is the middleman?"

Toru Amuro did not explain to him how he came to this conclusion, and he continued: "Well, you also know that the members of the Black Organization have a clear division of labor and indifferent relationships. Colleagues reveal what they do.”

The tasks given to Bourbon by the Black Organization have always been assassinations, gray deals, etc. Belmode is in charge of the middleman.

"The organization has given up on him, and because they don't care, they no longer cover up his identity."

"Or, in other words, under normal circumstances, President Asajima will never die unless the Black Organization decides to abandon him."

Conan Edogawa was not particularly surprised, because Toru Amuro's statement matched the murder method of the murderer he had just found and analyzed from the clues of President Asashima's death.

"No, let's go!"

Edogawa Conan ran down, wanting to hurry back to the banquet hall to see if he could catch the black organization's tell.

Amuro hooked his back collar: "Then take the elevator down."

A drop of cold sweat dripped down Edogawa Conan's forehead: "Okay."

He was so anxious that he almost forgot the elevator.

Cointreau didn't talk much, and it only took 15 minutes for Amuro Toru and Edogawa Conan to come down from the rooftop.

Kiyoshi Kashima gave Mouri Kogoro and the others a new way of thinking. He sat back on the chair and closed his eyes to rest for a long time, when he heard the news of Toru Amuro and Conan Edogawa coming back.

When Mao Lilan saw the two of them coming in, she stood up and asked, "Conan, where have you been?"

Edogawa Conan scratched his head: "I'm sorry, I feel too boring, so let brother Amuro take me outside to play for a while."

A picture of a child who couldn't bear to be bored and ran to play.

Mo Lilan looked at Toru Amuro next to him, and Toru Amuro also spoke for Edogawa Conan, saying that he would be by his side the whole time, so that Mo Lilan could rest assured.

For the sake of Toru Amuro's reliability, Mao Lilan did not pursue the responsibility of Edogawa Conan for running around anymore. She bent down and looked at Edogawa Conan at ordinary times: "Conan, remember not to run around when you are alone. Oh, otherwise it would be dangerous."

Edogawa Conan nodded vigorously: "Well, don't worry, sister Xiaolan."

Kiyoshi Kashima continued to doze off to listen to Conan Edogawa's performance, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

He really likes watching Edogawa Conan pretending to be a child, and he finds it very interesting to watch.

"Brother, are you feeling better?"

Kashima Bai suddenly made a sound, which startled Kashima Kiyoshi. He opened his eyes, and there was no confusion in his eyes: "No matter how you walk, there is no sound, it scares me."

Kashima Bai stuck out his tongue: "I'm sorry brother, I didn't mean to scare you. I walked a little lighter, and I became less courageous when I got sick."

Hearing the movement, Amuro Toru glanced in Kashima Kiyoshi's direction, just in time to see Kashima Shiro making a fuss to make his brother laugh, he froze slightly, and immediately lowered his head.

The manager's younger brother is 14 years old. Although he has become a clerk at Poirot Coffee, he has not seen the manager Kashima Kiyoshi as many times as Kashima Shiro.

Is Kashima White the same as Cointreau?

This makes sense why Cointreau wanted to meet him tonight by name, because he had already observed Amuro Toru without him noticing.

Toru Amuro didn't believe Cointreau's "choose one at random" in his heart.

After reasoning in this way, Toru Amuro secretly raised his guard against Kashima Shiro, but he still hesitated in his heart——Kashima Shiro is only 14 years old, is it too young?

After working as a clerk for so many days, Toru Amuro's vigilance against Kiyoshi Kashima has dropped a lot, from a dangerous person to a dangerous person with salted fish.

After all, Toru Amuro didn't expect that the manager of his store really did not go out if he said he would not go out.

If Kashima Kiyoshi could hear his thoughts, he would just sneer. You must know that as a part-time worker, it is all a vacation after the task, and it is impossible to go out.

But Kiyoshi Kashima didn't know, it was because he couldn't help wanting to rest after finishing the task, which instead made him lower his defenses in Toru Amuro.

Kiyoshi Kashima lightly poked Shiro Kashima's forehead twice: "It's not big or small."

Kashima Bai walked behind Kashima Kiyoshi and squeezed his shoulders to show his affection: "Hey bro, don't be angry, I'm just kidding, you're still sick."

Kiyoshi Kashima glanced at him, and accepted his younger brother's service with peace of mind: "I'm sleepy."

First, I didn't have much rest in the anti-world. I only slept for three or four hours in total, and I kept turning my head. I thought I could sleep and rest first when I returned to the real world. I didn't expect to be involved in a murder case.

Not to mention that Kiyoshi Kashima himself had a fever and was exhausted.

"Is brother too tired?" Kashima Bai leaned close to Kashima Kiyoshi's ear: "Persevere, I can go back to sleep in a while."

Kashima Kiyoshi nodded: "Okay."

My brother is so cute.

The system really wanted to ask its host—why the host, who is so sensitive to tasks and other people, can be so slow to his younger brother!

Is this the power of brother control?The system is eating melons like crazy and is not going to make a reminder.

"Kashima-san."

The young man who came over to meet Kashima Bai was dressed in a suit, with purple-gray hair, the tail of the hair was slightly raised, there was a mole under the right eye, and the dark blue eyes were very beautiful.

The well-dressed young man is the young master of the Atobe Group, Atobe Keigo.

"I heard your brother is not feeling well."

Carefully hiding the second half of the sentence "Because I am a suspect, I can't leave the banquet hall for the time being." He snapped his fingers, showing his noble demeanor vividly: "Huadi, arrange some doctors to come over."

Suzuki Sonoko came over, folded his arms and said, "Please young master, please see that the doctor and everything have been here, are you pretending that my Suzuki Sonoko's friend can't get good care?"

Atobe Keigo raised his head: "Oh, woman, as my invited guests, they need more complete protection."

Electric sparks flashed between the two people's eyes, and the strange desire to win increased.

Kashima Bai got up to comfort him: "Okay, my brother is fine, thank you for worrying."

He thanked both ends: "Thank you, Sister Yuanzi, and thank you, Minister of the Ministry of Tradition."

Suzuki Sonoko rubbed Kashima Shiro's face: "Hmph, Xiaobai is still cute, much cuter than a certain uncle."

Of course Keigo Atobe knew who she was implying, so he hummed dissatisfied, but in the end he was worried about the patient resting here, so he left after saying a few words.

As soon as he walked out of the banquet hall, Keigo Atobe asked the waiter to make arrangements and keep an eye on Kiyoshi Kashima's illness.

"No matter what, it is the person invited by my uncle, so I must serve it well."

Atobe Keigo refused to admit defeat, especially Kashima Shiro was still from Seigaku.

After Keigo Atobe finished speaking, he went to the tennis hall on the second floor with Takahiro Kawaji, where the head of youth Tezuka Kunimitsu and their coach were still waiting for him to arrange tomorrow's friendly match.

After being cared by Keigo Atobe, Kiyoshi Kashima opened his eyes, and now he is chatting with his brother casually.

Edogawa Conan was watched by Mo Lilan and sat obediently in his seat, feeling a little anxious about how to find a reason to check. Toru Amuro had already taken the lead in using the excuse of "going to help Master Mori Kogoro" as an excuse, calmly Go check out the Black Organization trail.

He had to find a reason to slip away, and when Edogawa Conan raised his head, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching—uncle hadn't solved the case yet.

Conan Edogawa saw that Kogoro Mori had been working hard to analyze, and when he finally got some clues, Kogoro Mori clapped his hands: "I see, it must be because President Asashima accidentally took the wrong medicine!"

Edogawa Conan almost slipped his foot and fell off the bench, thinking, please Uncle Mori, how could such a thing happen.

Mrs. Asashima, who was sitting next to her, covered the corners of her mouth that could not help but rise.

As expected of "Sleeping Kogoro".

Edogawa Conan couldn't stand it anymore, he noticed Mrs. Asashima's expression, forget it, since Amuro Toru was investigating the matter of the Black Organization, he helped Uncle Mori solve the case.

He climbed off the chair carefully, squatted down and slowly approached Mori Kogoro.

Kiyoshi Kashima asked his younger brother, "How was your stay in the tennis club?"

"Don't worry, brother, they are all very good people, and it's fun to be with teammates." Kashima Bai knew that his brother was worried about him: "Just as a substitute or something, I'm still a little reconciled, and I want to continue to work hard to become the first choice .”

Kashima Kiyoshi saw his younger brother talking intermittently. From his eyes, he could see that his brother was telling the truth. After transferring to another school, life was really good. Kashima Qing was relieved a lot.

"Very good." Although the tone of the voice was emotionless, Kashima Shiro heard his brother's reassurance.

Kashima Bai smiled. He would not confess to his brother that he was not the one who suffered school violence in his last school.

He is the big brother of bad guys.

"Of course, brother, don't just care about me, you are the one who finally put down the coffee shop and started to rest better, but now it seems that you are still very tired."

"Brother, don't turn around day and night as soon as you rest, I heard that the immune system will drop if you don't have a stable work schedule." Shiro Kashima approached, and the boy looked very strong.

"You have never been sick before, but you suddenly fell ill today. You must have stayed up late recently."

Kashima Kiyoshi looked at his younger brother's dark and bright eyes, and lied against his conscience in the face of his brother's concern: "No, it was purely an accident, you believe me."

He couldn't just say that the illness was all because of his own making.

Kashima Kiyoshi wanted to find another topic to block his younger brother's concern, but just as he raised his eyes, he saw Mori Kogoro wobbled and took two steps backwards, fell down on his buttocks, and just happened to sit on a chair.

Mori Kogoro lowered his head and rested his hands on his knees, so that no one could see his eyes. His face was covered with a half-shadow, but he was more aura than when he was standing.

Mori Kogoro's actions attracted everyone's attention.

"Has it appeared, brother Maoli!" Mu Mu Shisan was a little surprised.

Mrs. Asashima also widened her eyes: "Is this the legendary 'Sleeping Kogoro'?"

As long as this state appears, it is said that the case will be solved.

She pinched the hem of her clothes and tried to stabilize herself. The housekeeper took the opportunity to serve her hot tea thoughtfully.

Kashima Kiyoshi saw the stitches, and said to Kashima Bai: "Look at Uncle Maori, he is about to start solving the case."

Kashima Shiro was interrupted, he looked in the direction of Mori Kogoro, thinking that his brother had accidentally become a suspect, he curled his lips unhappily, and said with some expectation: "Great, brother can finally go back to the room early rest."

Conan Edogawa squatted behind the chair where Mori Kogoro was sitting. He took the bow tie, and his glasses flashed brightly.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the voice of Mori Kogoro came through the voice changer: "I already know who the murderer in this case is."

Mu Mushisan was curious: "Brother Maoli, didn't you just say that this case was an accidental death?"

"I'm sorry, Officer Mumu, I said that on purpose to defraud the murderer."

"The reason why I have been emphasizing that President Asajima's death was an accident is to appease the murderer and prevent her from destroying key evidence."

"she?"

Mu Mushisan immediately reacted: "Brother Maoli, what do you mean... the murderer is Mrs. Qiandao?"

"Yes."

Edogawa Conan raised his voice: "The murderer who killed President Asashima is Mrs. Asashima!"

Hearing this, Mrs. Asashima subconsciously stood up, her cheeks flushed with excitement: "Nonsense! Ichiro and I have always had a good relationship, and I have no reason to kill him at all."

She took a breath and calmed down again: "I just happened to go to the bathroom to touch up my makeup before the power outage."

Edogawa Conan waited for her to finish speaking and continued: "I'm afraid it's not just as simple as putting on makeup?"

"All the equipment in the New Tokyo Grand Hotel strives to use the best, including the electric gates used in the hotel. A new type of material is used for the electric gates in the entire hotel."

"If I remember correctly, this material is a new material developed by President Asashima's company, and the price is not cheap."

Mrs. Asashima nodded, and the Yamano assistant standing next to her answered for her: "Yes, this is a technology that our company has studied for more than three years before we made a breakthrough."

"I don't know the materials used in the switch box, the excellent performance can also be used in..."

Mrs. Asashima interrupted Assistant Yamano's introduction: "This is not a company, Assistant Yamano, let's make it clear about the occasion. You don't need to introduce it in such detail."

The mountain assistant bowed: "Sorry."

Edogawa Conan continued to analyze: "The reason why I can confirm that this is not an accident is because of a small amount of wigs in the switch box, Conan!"

"Just now, I just asked Conan to help me check the switch box, so let him tell you what I found."

Conan Edogawa came out from behind the chair, pretending to be Kogoro Mori's assistant: "Hi! I'm here."

Mao Lilan was a little surprised: "Conan? Strange, when did he run over again?"

Conan Edogawa was not stage fright at all, he said in a childish tone in front of everyone: "Because the material of the switch box is very good, I don't worry about children having safety accidents at all, so just now Uncle Maori asked me to watch it." .”

"I found a wig in the switch box." Edogawa Conan said naively: "Our teacher taught us in the handicraft class at our school yesterday that wigs are divided into artificial fibers and human hair."

"The teacher also taught us how to distinguish between two kinds of wigs."

Conan Edogawa stood up straight and was very proud: "I can tell, it just so happens that the wig in the switch box is man-made fiber!"

While other people were attracted by the wig to communicate with each other, Edogawa Conan ran back to the back of the chair and picked up the bow tie: "That's right, I asked Conan to go to the appraisal department later, and they also confirmed the material of the wig. It’s protein silk, a high-end wig material.”

Mu Mushisan scratched his head: "Brother Maori, does the material used for the wig have anything to do with our case?"

"It's related." Conan Edogawa said with a serious expression, "It is difficult to trip the switch box made of special material produced by the Asahi Island Group, unless protein silk is used as a material to make it trip."

"Wrapping a bundle of protein filaments around the bare/exposed part of the special material will block the heat dissipation of the switch after about 10 minutes, and eventually trip due to excessive temperature."

"This is the only way to trip the trip written in the manual issued by your company, but unless it is the relevant staff, most people will not pay attention to this person. After all, you will not publicize a shortcoming."

Edogawa Conan's tone gradually became sharp: "Ms. Asashima, I watched the surveillance in the banquet hall. Assistant Yamano hadn't been on the half balcony until the power outage, but you went up to eat snacks with a few ladies."

"You doubt me?" Mrs. Asashima was a little flustered, but immediately regained her composure. Her voice was firm: "It's true that I went up there, but what does it matter?"

"You said that I went up to eat snacks and chat with my friends. I'm not alone. How could I open the switch box under the eyes of so many people and get a wig in?"

"According to what you said, wouldn't I be less suspicious?"

Edogawa Conan chuckled: "Ms. Asashima, I just mentioned it casually, and I didn't say that you did something at today's banquet."

Mrs. Asashima was stunned, and Assistant Yamano thought of something: "By the way, I remembered, because the New Tokyo Grand Hotel gave our company a large order, so we paid great attention to it. At that time, when it was time for on-site installation, the company The boss had to take me on a business trip, I really can't make it through..."

"That's right, it was Mrs. Asashima who came to supervise and inspect together at that time."

Edogawa Conan had just learned about Kiyoshi Kashima's statement from Mao Lilan, and he said in the tone of Kogoro Mori: "Just now Xiaoqing said that today is the hotel's ribbon-cutting ceremony. Maybe I came here to deploy the scene in advance, which reminded me of—”

"It is impossible for ordinary people to go to a hotel that has not opened in advance, but product suppliers are not necessarily."

Because it is a ribbon-cutting ceremony, the hotel lobby has also undergone some decorations. After a simple design, the entire construction process of the hotel appears in the form of exhibition boards on both sides of the lobby, which is very obvious.

Although Mrs. Asashima did not appear on the exhibition board, Edogawa Conan saw Mrs. Asashima's name in the introduction next to it.

"As for me, I happened to watch it while I was waiting for Xiaolan and Conan to come over in the lobby."

"Ms. Asashima, do you think it's safe to go early? On the contrary, it's because you went that it seems that you are acting like a manipulator."

Mrs. Asashima's complexion changed, and she tried to calm her mind: "What if I go, does this mean that I did it?"

"I went there openly. If I was going to fiddle with the switch, wouldn't I have left evidence for myself? But what about the mountain assistants or other employees, they can sneak in after me and fiddle with the switch?"

"Heh." Edogawa Conan laughed and continued, "It is indeed possible, and I have thought so too."

"But Mrs. Asashima, have you forgotten that your hairstyle was black and straight that day, but today your hairstyle has become brown curly hair."

"So I was wondering if you came to the hotel directly with a wig, Mrs. Asashima. At that time, your hair had a trace of being cut off, which made the staff remember it deeply. It was just convenient for me to let Conan When asked, the staff was able to accurately repeat the change."

"I think it's because it's inconvenient for you to cut your own hair and you're in a hurry, so the wig you cut is very impressive. Mrs. Asashima, don't rush to deny it, because in addition to these witnesses, you are also being monitored. It was captured. You thought the surveillance was not turned on before the opening, but it was already turned on at that time, I think these backups have not been deleted now, have they?"

The New Tokyo Hotel is not short of money at all. The monitoring of the entire building has been put into use since the moment it was built. Mrs. Asashima underestimated the waywardness of the top group.

"But Mrs. Asashima, it's not just about the wig. Although I've been saying it was an accident just now, it's because Conan and Toru Amuro haven't given me an accurate answer about the wig on the one hand, and it's because Why did your husband have a heart attack because..."

"Enough." Mrs. Asashima slumped on the ground: "I killed him, you don't need to say any more."

Her eyes were empty, and she no longer decided to resist: "The outside world evaluates him as a good person, but as his wife, I know exactly what kind of person Asajima Ichiro is."

"I really, really can't lie to myself anymore."

Mrs. Asashima tightly clutched the corner of her clothes: "It is true that I did not conceive because of a car accident, but he didn't give me any understanding at all. Maybe I had understanding at first, but slowly, he began to bring up this matter repeatedly. No matter what kind of conflicts we had between husband and wife, he would always bring it up, always saying that he tolerated me, otherwise he would have divorced me a long time ago, and he has never left me."

Mrs. Asashima's tone was flat. She hated her husband because of love, and she was calm when the hatred dissipated.

"I have always believed in him, so as long as he mentions this matter, I will back down and give in. Gradually, I don't even quarrel with him, and I indulge him in everything, even if he cheated or even threatened the Kashima brothers. I know them all, but because I feel ashamed of him, I have been holding back, and he is a loving couple in the eyes of outsiders."

"But not long ago, because of a chance, I found out that my car accident was caused by him, this hateful man, and he was actually the mastermind behind it!"

When a woman wakes up from deception, she can be more ruthless than anyone else.

When talking about this matter, Mrs. Asashima's body trembled slightly, but she still couldn't help being angry: "At that time, I suddenly realized that the persistence he repeatedly mentioned in all our previous quarrels was simply a joke!"

"My parents died young and inherited a large amount of inheritance. I chose a partner for a long time before getting married at the age of 30. I thought I had really chosen a lover who didn't care about money. I didn't expect that I found a poisonous snake in the end."

Asashima Ichiro planned a car accident for money but failed to kill her, so he kept using language as a weapon to brainwash her.

"Being deceived by his language, fortunately, I understood it at that time and couldn't bear it any longer."

Mrs. Asashima wiped her tears, stood up, took out the small mirror in her bag and began to touch up her makeup: "So I made up my mind to kill him, to die in full view of the most face-saving person, and to be seen by all kinds of celebrities he cares about the most. Seeing his death, if he is arrested, he will be arrested, it's just that I didn't think carefully."

Mrs. Asashima looked at Mori Kogoro: "I was negligent. After all, I have no experience. I admit defeat, but I don't regret it."

This is her victory, and she will walk into the police station in a decent manner.

When she was taken away in handcuffs, Mrs. Asashima had exquisite makeup and a beautiful shape. It was not like going to the police station, but more like attending a grand banquet.

She turned around and said the last sentence: "My name is Mizuki Ueno, not Mrs. Asashima."

Ueno Mizuki was taken away by the police, like the exit of a stage play, leaving only some insignificant supporting roles in the banquet hall for a while.

The case was over, Kashima Kiyoshi who was watching did not comment, but Kashima Bai was a little happy: "For this couple, one of them was a villain to threaten us, and the other was an accomplice, and he wanted to frame my brother just now. Now it is really retribution. .”

Kiyoshi Kashima stuffed a small cake into his mouth: "It's so noisy."

Kashima Bai chewed a few times and swallowed the cake: "Understood, do you want me to carry you back to your room to rest?"

Although Kashima Shiro is seven years younger than Kashima Kiyoshi, but because Kashima Shiro has been fond of tennis since childhood and has been exercising until now, not only does he have a thin layer of muscles on his body, but his height is almost the same as Kashima Kiyoshi. No effort.

Kashima Kiyoshi stood up: "No, I'm not that sick yet, I want to carry me on my back when I'm old."

Kashima Kiyoshi was troubled by his elder brother's self-esteem, and even refused Kashima Shiro's company, and walked towards the policeman who was still standing at the exit of the banquet hall: "Excuse me, if there is nothing else, can I go back to the room first?"

After getting permission, Kashima Kiyoshi went back to the room alone. Facing his younger brother's concern, he was a little bit twisted: "I'll go back to rest first, and I will have the energy to watch your game when I recover tomorrow. Didn't you mean that you have a big problem tomorrow?" Might it be a game? Go and have fun with your crew."

Kashima Bai scratched his head: "Okay then, brother, be careful."

Watching his brother leave, Kashima Shiro did not go home, he returned to the banquet hall.

Conan Edogawa broke another case, leaning against the back of his chair and letting out a breath.

Mori Kogoro woke up in a daze, and was about to sit up. This scene happened to be seen by Shiro Kashima who came back, and he came over immediately: "What's wrong with Uncle Mori, do you need help?"

Kashima Shiro hurried over to help Mori Kogoro, who was still a little confused, Edogawa Conan was stunned, and the action that he originally wanted to sneak out while others were not paying attention abruptly stopped.

Oops.

Edogawa Conan's heart tightened.

Mori Kogoro, who was supported by Kashima Shiro, tried his best to raise his hand and rubbed his temples: "Why are you so dizzy, this familiar feeling..."

He whispered softly, feeling the familiar numbness.

Edogawa Conan's eyes quickly looked at the places that could be shifted within the range of vision, and at the same time shrunk his body, wishing to stick his whole body on the chair so that Kashima Shiro would not find him.

Kashima Shiro looked meaningfully at the back of the chair where Mori Kogoro was originally sitting, and just met Edogawa Conan who was looking up.

Edogawa Conan's pupils shrink.

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