Conan: I'm really not a model worker at a winery

Chapter 229 Gin: It's so troublesome, let's blow it up

Chapter 229 Gin: It's so troublesome, let's blow it up
As a result, Gin still failed to sneak in successfully.

When Vodka said that to clean up the data traces of the mainframe, it must be connected to the mainframe of the Tokiwa Group in the twin skyscrapers, Gin knew that they had to go to the skyscrapers.

... so troublesome!
Or just blow it up?
Gin took a deep breath. Fortunately, it was Vodka who drove the car instead of himself, otherwise it would be even more annoying.

It's just that Gin glanced at the time.

It's already night now, going to the twin skyscrapers at this time...wouldn't it be a little conspicuous?

In the end, Qin Jiu thought for a while, and chose to stay in the nearby stronghold, which would be convenient to go to the Twin Skyscrapers and save him from running back and forth.

Anyway, the information that needs to be viewed can be viewed by logging into his own mailbox on the organization's computer, and there is no delay.

and……

"Conan didn't come across a murder case this time?"

Gin felt a little strange.

But it suddenly occurred to him that he seemed to be the creator of the murder case...

Qin Jiu looked at Yuan Jiaming's body lying on the ground with a little guilty conscience.

It wasn't until he packed up the traces of where they were and was about to leave the apartment with Vodka that Gin didn't notice the silver knife in Yuan Jiaming's hand.

He took a step.

Vodka, who was following behind, noticed his elder brother's gaze, and asked in confusion, "Brother, what's wrong?"

"……wait for me a while."

Qin Jiu had already walked to the door, and turned back, squatting on the side where Yuan Jiaming was holding the knife, pondering for a while.

Is this a death message?

Silver, written in Roman pronunciation as gin, translates to gin in English...

Gin stood up suspiciously, and glanced at the cutlery on the table.

Really rich, the tableware is made of silver... tsk tsk.

"...But what's the use of this reminder? The police don't know my code name." Qin Jiu swirled a wine glass on the table twice, feeling a little strange in his heart.

And this kind of reminder, only those who know the organization will know...

Then the question comes:

Among the people Yuan Jiaming contacted, who else had contact with the organization?

In other words, who did Yuan Jiaming tell the organization and his code name?

Otherwise, there is no point in keeping this table knife...

Gin also had an outrageous idea, "You can't just want to fight with me with a knife, can you?"

Although this possibility exists, the probability...is not great.

Suddenly, Qin Jiu thought:
Wait, let him stroke...

Conan is in the building today, and this person is also in the building, so when the body was finally found, would Conan also know about it, and then go to the scene to solve the case?
This possibility is very high wow!

"...Forget it, the others don't care." Qin Jiu sighed, he didn't care who Yuan Jiaming disclosed the organization news to, but Conan... did know his code name.

Suddenly, Qin Jiu laughed viciously.

He suddenly ran into the kitchen and overturned in the locker for a while, took out a bottle of wine, poured it into a glass, and put it on the dining table.

"Well, this hint should be enough..."

Gin touched his chin, feeling a little pity in his eyes.

It's a pity that Yuan Jiaming doesn't have gin at home, otherwise he could come to Bobo for a big surprise.

Anyway, it's just useless information, and Conan doesn't know what he's here for—that's enough.

Looking back at the mess in the room, Qin Jiu walked towards the door.

"Vodka, go."

"Oh! Good brother!"

-

The twin skyscrapers, Building B, which is slightly shorter and used as a hotel, has not yet opened to the public.

But besides Tokiwa Mio, the chairman, there are other people staying in the hotel.

On the 67th floor of the hotel, Damu Yansong changed into a bathrobe after taking a shower, and he was not in a very good mood.

"That brat from the Libera company really thinks he is someone!"

He poured himself a glass of complimentary red wine and drank it down.

He, Damu Yansong, a council member of Nishitama City, holds more power than the mayor, but today he was deflated by a little boy... What a shame!
Damu Yansong cursed while drinking the mulled wine.

Originally, Tokiwa Mio brought the chairman of some world group company over to have dinner together, which made him very upset.

However, Oki Yansong still felt that this was another walking purse, and expressed his willingness to provide some "convenience" to the other party - if the other party was willing to set up the company in Nishitama.

However, that guy named Tu Yuan didn't give him any face, and rejected his proposal with a cold face!
Damu Yansong was very upset, and drank another large glass of red wine.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door of his room.

"Who is it!"

Oki Yansong roared out of the door in displeasure.

"It's me. I have something to talk to you about. Open the door."

The voice outside the door was very familiar, and Oki Yansong shuddered, thinking of Tokiwa Mio's figure, although he was a little reluctant, he still went to open the door.

After Damu Yansong opened the door, he smiled and said, "So it's you! Please come in..."

……

The next day, the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department.

"Officer Megure, you mean, that congressman is dead?"

Mori Kogoro looked at Megushisan in shock.

Good guy, they were still alive and well when they saw people yesterday!

"Ah, it's true, the body was found by the cleaning staff in the morning, in the hotel of the twin skyscrapers."

Officer Megure nodded solemnly.

In the meeting room, Police Officer Mu Mu sat at the main seat, and there were several portraits hanging on the blackboard behind him, all of them were possible suspects in this murder case.

The first ones on the left and right of Police Officer Megure are Shiratori Rensaburo and Matsuda Jinpei, who were the main force in the Moriya Teiji incident.

However, compared to the notebook in front of Police Officer Shiratori that recorded the details of the case, Matsuda Jinpei's front was empty, and he yawned from time to time.

Besides Mori Kogoro, everyone who was called to the scene that day also included Conan and Haibara Ai.

Because the twin skyscrapers have not been officially opened, it is not possible to stay in them in principle.

And the dead congressman Oki Iwamatsu insisted on staying in the hotel, and Tokiwa Mio had no choice but to agree.

The only ones who knew about this were the group called Maori and Mio Tokiwa back then.

And when the body was found, there was a small wine glass broken in half beside it.

When it comes to wine, it's hard for Conan not to think of those people...

"Don't worry, if it was them, it would be impossible for them to leave such a clumsy tell." Haibara Ai saw through Conan's careful thinking at a glance.

Conan frowned, feeling very ominous in his heart: "But, they did appear there that day..."

It was impossible for those two people to go to that building for no reason... What on earth did the other party want to do?
Hui Yuanai glanced at him: "Then if you insist on thinking so, I'll just ask."

"Even if this wine glass represents them, what does it mean? Let the police find those people?"

Conan: "..."

It seems, indeed, it seems... useless?

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(End of this chapter)

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