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

Chapter 659 Invitation to the philanthropist's party

"Is there something wrong with him?"

Anderberg asked.

"Question? Don't know."

Angostella replied indifferently, "As far as he is concerned, there is nothing wrong with him... But if you look at it from beginning to end, he has many problems."

Anderberg threw the finished cup of milk tea into the trash can by the side of the road, "Do you want to clean it up?"

"...Can you use your brain before you speak, Ambu? If Teddy really has something to do with Gin, wouldn't it be a warning to get rid of him directly?"

"I drew conclusions based on your actions, Stella, if you don't want to startle the snake, there's no need to make a trip."

"Tsk, I have my own arrangements, you just have to follow."

"I have reason to suspect that you are directing blindly."

"Damn! You bought that cup of milk tea with my money!"

"You gave me the money, and it's my money."

Angostura: "..."

Damn capitalism!
……

The next day.

As expected, in the late autumn when the sky was originally clear, he changed into a white skin.

Heavy snow was flying, drifting on the road, and piled up white snow on both sides of the road.

After the snow stopped, a silver car was speeding on the road.

"Hey, Dad, you must be careful when driving..."

Sitting in the co-pilot, Mao Lilan carefully grasped the handrail of the car, and said a little nervously to Mo Li Kogoro who was driving.

Although there is no snow now, and the snow on the road has been cleared away, there will still be some thin ice on the road...

If the car slipped so fast, it would be a tragedy.

Mori Kogoro didn't take it seriously, it seemed that he was very confident in his driving skills: "Don't worry! I'm still counting on today's banquet to make a lot of money, so I will definitely be careful!"

Mao Lilan: "..."

This speed is not convincing at all.

Conan sat on the back seat of the car and yawned while admiring the snow scenery outside the window - although he didn't know what to admire, after all, last week... no, it seemed that he had just seen snow a few days ago.

But along the way, apart from the snow scene, there is no special scenery.

"By the way, Uncle, Ms. Su Fang who is going to invite us to the banquet today, I remember she is a famous singer?" The bored Conan started asking questions again.

"You obviously invited me! You two just incidentally." Mori Kogoro corrected Conan's wording, "Well, Ms. Sufang Hongzi was indeed a singer known as the 'Dongyang Canary' a long time ago, but since she established After joining a performing arts company and becoming the chairman, he basically didn’t appear on stage.”

Conan nodded and understood. It seems that Ms. Su Fang should be a star of the last century. No wonder I didn't find any information.

They came to this deep mountain and old forest today because of Su Fang Hongzi's entrustment...or invitation, to invite them to a charity dinner.

I heard that this dinner is in preparation for a charity auction next week:
It seems that many financial giants will come to participate in this auction. Of course, it is only hearsay, and there is no clear news, but just a little gossip is enough to make many people give great feedback to next week's auction. expectations.

And since there is an auction, it is inevitable to hold a party——

Su Fang Hongzi is one of the organizers of the auction party that invited them to the banquet today. At the same time, she is also a well-known philanthropist.

Sitting in the car, Xiaolan couldn't help reminding:
"Father, don't forget about my classmates..."

"Oh! I know, I'm looking for her sister. It's a small problem... Anyway, I've been missing for a few years, and it's not bad for a few days."

"..."

It seems to make sense.

Xiaolan is still thinking about going back to ask about the news of Hondo Yingyou's sister.

But at this moment, the road turned a corner.

A huge dead tree lay in the middle of the road like this, scaring Mori Kogoro with a strange cry, and hastily stepped on the brakes.

"Wow!"

Conan, who was sitting in the back seat, became unsteady and hit his head on the back of the co-pilot, with a big bump on his head.

Conan: *@*#*!

Xiao Lan was right, Uncle Mao Li should be more careful when driving.

Oh his head! !

Conan's expression at this time can be roughly summarized as pain mask and pain mask and pain mask.

When encountering obstacles on the road, Mori Kogoro got out of the car immediately and stood cursing in front of the tree trunk lying on the road: "Isn't this too dangerous? Which wicked guy did it!"

Mao Lilan also got out of the car and looked at the road conditions, with a look of fear on her face: "Why is it so good, the tree will fall in the middle of the road?"

"...Uncle Maori, look at that tree trunk, it seems that something has been nailed to it." Conan, who got out of the car last, saw the clue at a glance, and pointed to the white piece of paper on the branch of the dead tree near the ground.

"Huh? What is this?"

Mori Kogoro lowered his head and saw the white paper nailed to the wood. He tore it off and opened it. He found that the matter was not simple, and slowly read out the 'warning' composed of pasted words on the paper:

"'Don't attend Su Fang Hongzi's banquet, or you will regret it, the dead who cursed the mask'..."

"...What do you mean, it sounds eerie..."

Xiaolan's face turned a little pale.

On the contrary, Conan narrowed his eyes, "The messenger of the curse mask? '
It seems that today's banquet is not very peaceful...

……

Luxurious villa in the forest...

Doorway.

Under the eyes of everyone, an off-road vehicle drifted at the end of the road, and then stopped abruptly.

A shining white hair jumped down from the back seat of the vehicle, shook his hand in the rearview mirror, and shouted happily:

"Brother Jing~ It's been a hard journey! Why don't you stop the car and have a meal together before leaving? Anyway, Hiroki didn't come~"

creak-

Jing, who was in charge of being the driver, didn't turn his head to give Lie a look, and stepped on the accelerator to the end, rolled up the ice and walked away...

The raised arm stopped.

Lie: QAQ~

Brother Jing doesn't give him any face, it's too much! !
After a little grievance in my heart for a while, Lie quickly straightened his mind, turned around, and greeted Mao Li Kogoro and others who were standing with the other three:

"Ah, sorry, I seem to be late?"

"No! It's better to say that Mr. Lin, you came just in time..." Kogoro Maoli immediately stepped forward and embraced Lie.

——According to what Su Fanghongzi said at today's dinner, it is allowed to bring family members along, so Mori Kogoro not only brought Xiaolan and Conan, but also invited Lie to come along.

Mori Kogoro and the others were not the first to arrive here.

Under the introduction of Mori Kogoro, Lie also got to know three other strangers:
The photographer named Masaki Katagiri was the first to come here, and he is also quite well-known in the photography industry;

Mamoru Matsumoto, who is the most physically fit in the field, is a home run king;

There is also a beautiful lady with a gloomy temperament, Nagarano, a tarot fortune teller who is often present on TV and radio.

We got to know each other and said hello, but because there were too many people, Conan didn't go over to talk to Lie secretly.

"Well... now, how should we get in?"

Kogoro Mori looked at the two identical gates and was in trouble for a while.

Similar to the Twilight Villa they had been to before, Su Fang Hongzi's mansion is also in European style, the difference is that this mansion is more simple in European style, with the huge arch in the middle as the central axis, and the two sides look completely symmetrical——

Entering through the door of the outer compound, they entered a world of complete symmetry.

(End of this chapter)