Conan’s Corpse Picker

   Chapter 234 Let that high school student go!

   Food writer Nishina Nishina took a shot inexplicably.

  Under the pressure, he immediately slapped the case: "Are you underestimating my professionalism?!"

   "Professionalism? Do you really have such a thing?" Nana Koyama extended her voice disdainfully. While provoking, she glanced at the other people secretly, and found that Jiang Xia and the Mumu police department seemed to be attracted by this sudden quarrel, and forgot to ask her about the time when Murakami was released from prison.

  Oyamauchi Nana then secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time decided to change the topic to the end.

She turned around and took out a gift box, raised her chin and looked at Ren Ke Ren: "Since that's the case, why don't you come and prove yourself—here. This was originally a gift I gave to Mr. Xu, but now... you come and taste it. Taste and see what kind of bar this is."

  "Wine tasting?" Nishina hesitated, he was really not very good at this.

   But now, being provoked by someone pointing his nose, how could he back down.

   He forced himself to snort coldly: "Come on!"

  …

five minutes later.

   While Nishina Nina was smacking her tongue carefully and trying her best to taste the wine, Nana Koyamauchi also poured herself a full glass.

   She drank her glass irritably, trying to squeeze the bad memories out of her head.

  —Three months ago, she drove home in a sports car late at night. A motorcyclist was injured in an accident on the road due to making a phone call, driving in high heels, and running a red light.

   At that time, Nana Oyama realized that she had made an accident and stomped on the accelerator to flee away in panic, not paying attention to who was hit.

   So just now, after the Murakami Police Department mentioned the keyword "revenge by Murakami", Nana Koyama Uchi's first reaction was: the person she bumped into that day was Murakami.

   However, judging from the time Murakami Jo was released from prison, she guessed wrong.

   When the traffic accident happened, Mr. Murakami was still squatting in the prison.

   Who is the person in the accident... Why does she always have an ominous premonition.

  Oyamauchi Nana clutched at her hair a little irritably.

   At this moment, Nishina shook the red wine glass and said intoxicatedly: "Elegant violet fragrance, velvety and warm taste - this wine is Napoleon's favorite Chambord!"

  Oyamauchi Nana was stunned, and unceremoniously let out a series of ridicules, and passed the pressure on Nishina: "Don't understand food, you don't even have common sense? How can I afford such expensive wine!"

   Nishina Nishina tasted the wine very slowly. In the interval between his random tastings, Nana Koyamauchi had already poured himself two or three glasses of wine.

  She has an average drinking capacity, so she won't pour a cup, but one cup is good.

  Oyamauchi Nana finished mocking Nishina, and poured another glass of wine from a new glass, intending to bring it to the serious sommelier, Sawagi Fairy.

   However, on the way there, she inadvertently glanced at Sawagi Fair. Although the sommelier had a calm demeanor, she felt a chill inexplicably.

  Oyamauchi Nana hesitantly stopped, and for a while she was a little afraid to go over.

   At this moment, she tilted her head and saw Jiang Xia sitting quietly on the sofa next to her, looking like she was thinking.

   So she simply turned her foot down, walked over to Jiang Xia, and handed over the wine glass in her hand.

   Jiang Xia was communicating with the ghosts around him for a while about the details of picking up murderous intent.

   Suddenly someone handed over something, he was slightly startled, and subconsciously raised his hand to take it.

   However, after Jiang Xia held the red wine glass, Nana Koyama didn't let go.

   Jiang Xia tugged at the cup hesitantly.

  This time, not only did Koyamauchi Nana not let go, but instead leaned forward with strength and knelt on one knee on the sofa. At the same time, she raised her other hand naturally, and touched Jiang Xia's face with the smell of alcohol, then followed her cheek to her neck.

The moment   's skin touched, Nana Oyamachi's mood soared - this feeling, it really felt more decompressed than it looked. Touching like this for another ten minutes, she will definitely be able to forget the unfortunate driver from a few months ago... It's annoying, the driver obviously didn't fall to his death, why did she always think of this shit.

  Oyamauchi Nana shook her head eroded by alcohol, trying to focus on the present moment.

   She shook her wine glass lightly, looked at the young detective in front of her, and pursed her lips: "The fake gourmet guessed wrong just now. Are you going to guess the type of wine? Famous detectives should be good at solving puzzles."

Beside   , Mao Lilan looked over faintly. She suspected that her classmates had been abused, and she had preliminary evidence: "Well, Miss Nana, wine tasting has nothing to do with detectives, and we can't drink alcohol yet..."

  Oyamauchi Nana looked at Jiang Xia for a while: "Yes, you seem to be still a high school student. But these days, are there really underages who haven't smuggled alcohol until high school? I don't believe it~

"Although this wine is cheap, it's still a good thing. Do you want to..." As she spoke, she put the glass to her lips, took a light sip, grabbed the wine, and wrapped her arms around Jiang Xia's neck, as if wanting to join come over.

  "..." Jiang Xia pushed back the excited Xiaobai, glanced at the two police officers from the Mumu Police Department and the White Bird Police Department, and gently pushed the human-shaped wine glass away, "No, it's Pang Zhuo's Windmill Bar."

  Oyamauchi Nana raised her eyebrows, a little surprised, but she was right.

There was no reason to drink the little detective's wine, she swallowed the wine, raised her head and poured the remaining wine in the glass, wiped her mouth, and stood up rather bored: "It seems that you too It's not as good as it looks, I can distinguish these two kinds of wine only by the aroma of the wine, I haven't drank less often before."

   Jiang Xia shook his head lightly, and distanced himself from the wine in front of the police: "When you poured the wine just now, you were only concerned with avoiding Renke Ren, but not us. I saw the trademark."

  Oyamauchi Nana: "..." Oh.

  ... Sure enough, it's still not interesting to tease children, I don't understand the style, and the signal can't be connected.

   And for some reason, Nana Koyamauchi felt that when she was next to Jiang Xia just now, her back was cold, even worse than when she faced Sawagi just now.

  ... Could it be that the coolness she felt when she and Sawagi Fairy looked at each other was not because Sawagi Fairy was planning something for her, but because the temperature in the undersea restaurant was low?

   Thinking so, Oyamauchi Nana wrapped her clothes in too cool clothes.

   She looked down at her watch, still a little uneasy, and decided to wait another half an hour.

  If Xu Shengyi doesn't come by then, then she doesn't want this potential job and goes home directly.

   (end of this chapter)