Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

Belmode's one-man play sang for ten minutes, and finally she returned to the subject in Xinfan's helpless eyes.

"Don't worry, my request is not to make you betray the organization or do something unfavorable to the organization." Belmode sat lazily in the position of Hoon Aoki and said, "Otherwise I would not choose to be here. I'll make it clear to you here."

"Okay, I promise you." Xinfan replied decisively.

Belmode was obviously shocked by his lack of hesitation. She sighed with surprise: "I thought I had to use my personality charm to convince you."

Of course, Belmode is still very confident in his personality charm. She believed that no man could refuse the request of such an elegant woman, not even Mezcal.

"It's not necessary." Xinfan's mouth raised a smile full of irony, "Since you open your mouth to me, you must not give up until you reach your goal. I don't want to keep entangled with the Thousand Faces Witch, it's both boring and a waste of time. ."

Belmode laughed: "A smart choice."

"So, what do you want me to do?" Xinfan sat across from Belmode and asked casually.

Belmode replied: "I hope you can easily become a person and cooperate with my actions."

"Who?"

Belmode suddenly leaned forward, almost reaching Xinfan's eyes.

The next second, she smiled and said a name.

Xin Fan: "..."

...

At the same time, in a corner of downtown Tokyo.

In the dark environment, only the computer screen exudes a blue light.

There was a blond man sitting in front of the screen. He was staring at the computer with a wanton smile on his mouth.

"Finally let me find you!" A wave of waves appeared in the man's eyes, and his smile gradually transitioned to fierceness and resentment, "Shuichi Akai!"

But soon, this weird smile froze on his face.

The man stared at the screen closely, showing a look of shock.

how could this be? ?

...

Xinfan walked downstairs to the Maori detective office on time. Only Enomoto Azusa was busy in the music classroom. Xinfan smiled at her as a greeting, and then walked upstairs.

But he just walked a few steps, then stepped back and opened the mailbox to check the contents.

The mailbox is full, but most of them are advertisements, and there are some letters from clients. He took them all out, tucked them between his elbows, and took them to the Maori detective office.

"Mr. Asano, you are here." Morilan greeted him with a smile, "I made breakfast. Would you like to eat some too?"

"Then I will trouble you." Xinfanyiyan sat down beside the sofa.

The table between the two sofas is full of exquisite and hearty breakfasts. The traditional Japanese cuisine is light, but there are indeed many varieties.

Xin Fan wondered: "Why are you eating breakfast downstairs today?"

Usually, Maori father and daughter should eat at home before coming down.

Hearing this, Mao Lilan flattened his mouth: “It’s all to blame Dad. I drank too much alcohol yesterday and couldn’t get up at all this morning, but the office work is still hoarding. I can only ask him to come down and work. Breakfast is here."

"Haha." Maori Kogoro was not ashamed at all, but laughed, "Who told me to have a caring daughter?"

Hearing this praise, Mao Lilan could only sigh helplessly, she could do nothing with her father.

Xinfan put the pile of letters that he had just taken out on Kogoro Mouri’s desk: "Today there are a lot of entrust letters. After I have screened them, let’s summarize the entrusted ones to you. In addition, this letter is very strange. It should be an invitation letter, saying that it invites you to an out-of-schedule Halloween party."

"It's fine for you to decide this kind of thing." Kogoro Mouri said indifferently, "Anyway, I must be invited to a party or something. Use my reputation to add glory to them. But it's only a few months, like Halloween. I can’t get along."

Mao Lilan: "That's why people say it is out of order."

Xinfan opened the envelope and read the contents to Kogoro Mouri: "Ahem, incompetent detective Mr. Kogoro Mouri..."

Mouri Kogoro jumped with anger: "What kind of messy name?! How can you say such unreasonable things?!"

"Okay, okay, Dad, have you listened to Mr. Asano after all!" Mao Lilan blinked at Xinfan Chao, indicating that he can continue.

Shinhan ignored the threatening look in Kogoro Moori's eyes, and continued to read: "On the night of the full moon of this month, please allow me to invite your Excellency to participate in this terrifying night banquet. This will be a **** shipboard party. Of course, regardless of your presence and attendance. No, the poor lamb who is about to die will curse his destiny. The sinner will also be drunk before he dies."

"Hahahahaha—" Kogoro Mouri laughed exaggeratedly, but the veins on his forehead kept beating, "Damn it, this invitation letter must be a war post against me, the detective Kogoro Mori. ! Which guy who doesn't know the situation sent it?"

Xinfan turned the invitation letter to the back, where there was a name that stood out.

He raised the corners of his mouth and said softly, "Vermouth, Belmode."

"Ah? Two people?" Mouri Kogoro was puzzled.

"No." Shinhan explained, "Vermouth is a wine made with absinthe. If it is used as a name, its Japanese pronunciation is Belmode."

Mao Lilan smiled and said with emotion: "It always feels that detectives know a lot. Whether it is Shinichi or Asano, you can always know some common sense that is not common sense. But Dad is different. Most of the time he knows nothing. , Only when I fall asleep..."

"Lan!" Maori Kogoro interrupted her angrily.

Mao Lilan hurriedly smiled and pleaded guilty, and did not go on.

Her gaze fell on the pile of letters that hadn't been read~www.readwn.com~ Suddenly she was taken aback, stretched out her hand and took out one of them: "Why is there a copy of the same invitation here? Oh, it's for Mr. Asano. Woolen cloth!"

"Really?" Xinfan accepted the invitation curiously.

On the envelope is written the address of the Mori detective office and a name [Asano Nobuhiro].

"Ah? Why are you not the incompetent Mr. Asano Nobuhiro?" Kogoro Mouri took the paper from the envelope with a dark face and complained dissatisfiedly, "Dear Mr. Asano, ah, why?"

Xin Fan smiled and said, "That's probably because you are a famous detective and I am just an ordinary agent. It seems that the organizer intends to challenge you."

"Cut." Kogoro Mouri narrowed his eyes and said, "but the contents of your letter and my letter are also very different, you see."

Xin Fan leaned over and took a look, and it was so.