Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

　　 In the afternoon, the press conference came to an end, and the guests went to the bag depository to pick up things.

　　 Xinfan got his things and saw Tequila coming over here.

　　 "It's the man before." Conan whispered, "Unexpectedly, he also came to the press conference."

　　 Actually not...

　　 The reason why tequila stayed at Mihua Hotel until the end of the press conference did not come to pick up the package, but because Xin Fan wanted a complete press conference. He tried to persuade the agave to get into the crowd during the peak period of bag collection, on the grounds that he didn't want to rush the grass and startle the snake.

　　 To a certain extent, this statement is not wrong, because the separate middle-fetching package will indeed attract the attention of the front desk staff, and it is easy to leave an impression.

　　 It's just that no one in the organization cares about this.

　　 Well, let Mezcal be too cautious!

　　 The matter of buying the list of outstanding programmers from Hideaki Nakajima, because it involves the key plan of the organization, both the gin and the gentleman are very concerned. Although the action plan was formulated and arranged by Shinfan, the entire task is still in the charge of Ginjiu, Japan's top person in charge.

　　 For example, to determine the authenticity of the list, gin will never be missed.

　　 Shinshige stood beside Conan and Mouriran, waiting for Kogoro Mouri who had a sudden diarrhea and ran to the bathroom.

"Ah, dad is true, too. I clearly said that if you leave early, there will be no traffic jams on the road, and it will be boring for a while." Mao Lilan was worried about this, "Will it be something eaten at the banquet harmed?" He has gastroenteritis?"

　　 "Maybe I have a cold." Xinfan thought for a while and said, "There is hot tea in the vending machine at the banquet hall. Conan and I will go buy it. By the way, you can also see what kind of drink Conan would like to drink."

　　 "Take care of Conan!"

　　 "It doesn't matter. Helping to take care of the children of Mr. Maori's family can be regarded as the daily work of the agent. Tea or coffee, what would you like to drink?"

　　 Mao Lilan smiled and said: "Don't bother you, I'm not very thirsty."

　　 Xinfan didn't say anything, but when he chose the goods at the vending machine, he still bought a cup of hot tea for Mao Lilan.

　　 It is said that the weather is getting colder again, tomorrow may be autumn or winter.

　　 "Brother Asano." Conan held a pile of drinks and looked up at Shinhan. "Are you going to hire other detectives for the office? But I think my uncle is now...Huh?"

　　 Conan turned his head quickly.

　　 At the end of the corridor, there is a tall man wrapped in black, and he is approaching here. Obviously he didn't speak, or even put on a scary face, but he still gave Conan a dangerous sense of oppression.

　　 Conan thought for a while: "Speaking of which, when the person picked up the bag just now, it seemed that he was carrying a box full of heaven, but Mr. Nakajima said that he was not an employee full of heaven."

Xinfan was choosing his favorite drink. Hearing that he just took a moment to pay attention to the tequila: "Maybe he is Mr. President’s secret bodyguard. He has been active in the dark before. Today, he invited the **** of death at such an important moment as the new product launch. Come, let him go to the bright spot just to ensure safety."

　　 "Eh, death?"

　　 Conan waited for a second, but didn't wait for Xinfan's explanation.

　　 However, throwing away the unknown factor of "Invite the Reaper to participate", he suddenly felt that Xinfan's words made sense.

　　 During their communication, the tall man in black had already walked to the landline opposite the vending machine, and he didn't give Xinfan and Conan a look at all.

　　 However, Shinfan gave him a strange look until Tequila picked up the receiver.

　　 Tequila has a mobile phone, otherwise I couldn’t email him before. But at this time, he didn't hesitate to run over to call the landline at the risk of being discovered...Sure enough, is the mysterious scientific development of the world of Ke Xue be a demon again?

　　 Tequila picked up the receiver, but did not press the dial button. He glared at Xinfan extremely "secretly", his eyes full of vigilance.

　　 Shinhan: ...Understood.

　　 "Well, let's go over. If we delay, we will really hit the evening peak in Tokyo."

　　 Conan hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart: "But I want to see other drinks!"

　　 Xinfan smiled helplessly: "Then give you these change, remember to hurry up." With that, he already took the drink and walked in the direction of Mao Lilan.

"Um!"

　　 Tequila silently noticed that the man was away, and then he pressed a series of numbers with confidence.

　　 As for children-just children.

　　 "Hey, it's me, tequila." He deliberately lowered his voice, and his temperament sank again, "Why are you, gin?"

　　 The new wine name code just made Conan alert, but as soon as the name "Gin" came out, Conan was immediately shocked + scared, and the coins in his hand were scattered all over the ground.

　　 But at this time, his knowledge of the organization was still very limited, and he didn't realize the real horror of that transnational criminal group. Although Conan was a little scared, he was far from the fear of seeing the end of the world when he was with Hui Yuanai afterwards~www.readwn.com~ Tequila glanced at him: "It's a kid who makes coins all over the floor. …Gin has other tasks. Wouldn’t it be confusing if he followed up so many tasks at the same time... Yes, I acted with Mezcal, but that guy didn’t know if he came to the scene... You Don't worry, Mezcal asked me to stay until now to evacuate for this. I will meet you soon."

　　 At the same time, in the contact point of a nearby organization——

　　 Gin finally put down the phone in his hand, he turned to vodka and said, "Let him find a place nearby to check things."

　　 "Yes, boss."

　　……

　　 After hanging up, the tequila was in his pocket with one hand and the box in the other, ready to find a private and hidden place to end today's mission.

　　 Although I don’t know why a list can be so heavy, it is not ruled out that Hideaki Nakajima deliberately compiled the information of those people in order to develop in-depth cooperation with the organization.

　　 "Wait a minute! Uncle!" Conan suddenly squatted down while shouting loudly, "You stepped on my coin!!"

　　 "Go away!!!"

　　 Tequila unceremoniously kicked Conan's delicate and thin body and kicked him aside.

　　 Conan was clutching his absolutely injured belly, his eyes fixed on the distant back of Tequila. And those eyes had completely faded from their childishness at this moment, and all that was left was calmness and prudence.

　　 That man was a member of the organization that turned him into what he is now. He must have an ulterior secret when he came here today.

**** it! ! He must let the police discover the hateful face of this organization, and then catch it all in one go! !

　　 But...that guy probably didn't know that a child would also install a bug on the soles of his shoes, right?