Conan's Winery is all my vest

Chapter 159
"Mr Morley."

Seeing that the time was approaching one o'clock in the afternoon, the brandy disguised as Shiromoto Hidehiko called Mori Kogoro who said he was tired and stopped.

"Just now I was too busy listening to your talk, but I didn't even get to watch Miss Yoko's TV series properly. Next, let's watch the TV series seriously for a while, shall we?"

With a smile on his face, Shiromoto Hidehiko asked Mori Kogoro who also said he was tired.

"Okay, okay, I heard that this episode happens to be the climax part!"

Mori Kogoro, who had missed most of the wonderful plot of the episode, realized this, and he patted his head annoyed.

As he said that, Mori Kogoro imitated Shiromoto Hidehiko and took a can of local specialty beer.

Mori Kogoro nestled on the sofa, watching TV while drinking without taking a sip.

After sitting for a while, Brandy put the empty beer cans on the coffee table, and fixed the illusion into the appearance of focusing on TV and crossing his legs.

Brandy himself hid his figure and went upstairs to Room 2003.

Brandy carefully put on disposable medical gloves before opening the door.

When he came to find Hidehiko Shiromoto before, he was very careful not to leave fingerprints, but this time, he had to do it himself.

In this world where drug testing is ignored as long as there is an obvious fatal injury, Brandy stunned Shiromoto Hidehiko openly.

Precisely controlling the measured brandy, he took out the room key he had found from Jomoto Hidehiko's pocket earlier.

"Crack."

After the faint sound of the lock cylinder turning, Brandy gently turned the doorknob and opened the door of 2003.

The room was empty, just as it had been when he left.

Brandy closed the door carefully and fastened the safety bolt carefully from the inside.

Since the suite where Hidehiko Jomoto lived was in the same structure as his residence, Brandy found all the windows that humans could pass through with ease, and locked them all.

For humans, this should be... a real secret room, right?

Since Jomoto Hidehiko was finally decided to commit suicide, Brandy did not intend to use his precious knives.

He took out the table knife he took out from the back kitchen after hiding his figure just now, and looked it over carefully.

Tsk, it's barely usable.

Brandy looked at the table knife with some distaste. Anyway, it was only used this time, so it was not impossible to let it go.

Brandy opened the closed bathroom door from the outside, revealing the comatose Jomoto Hidehiko.

The real Jomoto Hidehiko was lying unconscious in the bathtub.

Brandy gently caressed her left chest, this feeling of accelerated beating like an illusion...

call……

Brandy exhaled slowly, restraining his inexplicably high emotions.

Brandy squatted down, squatting in front of the bathtub.

"Since you can't pay back the money, you can rest assured that the debt will be wiped out after death."

Brandy didn't care that Shiromoto Hidehiko was in a coma and couldn't hear anything at all.

Brandy remembered Shiromoto Hidehiko's perfunctory and contemptuous attitude when he asked for debts with a good attitude.

It's fine if you don't pay back the money you owe, and Brandy has never seen a gambler who just wants to borrow money and doesn't want to pay it back.

However, Shiromoto Hidehiko dared to threaten him to contact the Japanese police if he dared to ask for debts, saying that he was illegally lending money and deporting him?
Brandy thought of the arrogance and contempt of the self-proclaimed successful person and the experienced person that Shiromoto Hidehiko inadvertently revealed, and felt extremely disgusted.

Who gave Shiromoto Hidehiko the courage to treat him as a rebellious young man who had gone astray, and to persuade him to abandon the dark and turn to the bright with the appearance of an elder?
Obviously it's just... I don't want to pay back the money.

Where did so many high-sounding pointers and reasons come from.

Brandy hates this kind of person who doesn't know anything about others, and relies on his shallow and narrow life experience to dictate other people's choices and lives.

What's more, it's Shiromoto Hidehiko, who doesn't have any good intentions in the first place, but is just fake garbage.

"I have never been too lazy to sell corpses for debt collection. Congratulations, I have a whole corpse."

Brandy took Shiromoto Hidehiko's right hand and made his palm tightly hold the table knife.

"Calculating the time, Mitsuyuki Arimori should have already sent your wife down."

Brandy encircled him from behind and above Hidehiko Shiromoto's head, who was half leaning on the bathtub.

Brandy mercilessly left an almost bloody scar on Shiromoto Hidehiko's left wrist.

Brandy moved nimbly to dodge the blood that was sprayed out almost at the same time.

Hidehiko Shiromoto, who has a good anesthesia effect, will peacefully get rid of the debt he cannot repay without knowing it.

Brandy thoughtfully left a suicide note on Shiromoto Hidehiko's cell phone stating that he committed suicide, providing sufficient evidence to close the case, so as to prevent those Japanese policemen who are not very useful from causing further trouble.

The suicide note was written by Brandy imitating Jomoto Hidehiko's tone.

The suicide note stated that after the company went bankrupt, Shiromoto Hidehiko chose to commit suicide because he could not repay the huge usury loan and could not bear the wife who kept asking for alimony and refusing to divorce.

Brandy read the suicide note carefully to make sure there was nothing wrong, and he turned on the faucet on the bathtub.

"Crash-"

The pouring water poured out in an instant, and the water flow was screwed to the maximum, diluting the blood flowing in the bathtub extremely quickly.

The bright red blood was instantly dispersed into light red streaks, which disappeared without a trace in the water flow.

The blood that kept flowing was continuously diluted, and Brandy reached out to block the water stopper of the bathtub.

With the sound of splashing water, the accumulated water in the bathtub increased little by little visible to the naked eye.

Brandy took off the blood-stained disposable glove, and completely wiped it from the flush toilet.

Brandy took out another pack of brand new medical gloves from the pocket of his windbreaker, and put them on again carefully.

Thanks to the hotel for installing an exhaust window so narrow that humans can never pass through this corner room, so that Mr. Devil can calmly turn into a little bat and exit safely.

Flapping her little wings, she flew out of Room 2003, where the sound of running water kept flowing, and Brandy quickly closed the exhaust window.

Brandy, who immediately hid his figure, hurried back to the lobby, replacing the phantom who could watch TV.

Noon, 23:[-].

"Miss Yoko!! Don't go! It's dangerous there!"

As soon as Brandy sat on the sofa, he heard Mori Kogoro's heart-piercing cry.

Brandy, who had transformed into the appearance of Hidehiko Jomoto, glanced admiringly at Kogoro Mori who had devoted himself to the drama of the TV series.

Being able to have such a strong sense of substitution is not something that ordinary people can do...

　Thank you Xuanyu and Pingfan Xinxin for their rewards

　　
　
(End of this chapter)