Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

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At the same time, Nobuhiro said to Mr. Temple West: "I suddenly remembered that the man sitting next to us on the plane just now looks like Mr. Motoyama. Could he have already gone to the Nose player first?"

"It's impossible." Terani scratched his head. "Mr. Motoyama was still interviewing in Miyazaki yesterday. It is impossible to take a flight from Tokyo."

Conan didn’t expect to hear that man from Mr. Asano. He believed Mr. Asano very much, so the first reaction was not to doubt, but to think about it seriously: “It seems to be a bit like the height, body, and appearance. The lower half of the face fits the characteristics of Mr. Motoyama. Otherwise, call him and ask."

Although Sixi didn't think it was necessary, Kan Xinfan also looked at him seriously. After hesitating for a moment, he took out his mobile phone and dialed the phone number of Masaharu Motoyama.

There were a few beeps in the receiver, but no one answered.

"It looks like Mr. Honyama is still on the plane." Terani breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that Masaharu Honyama would temporarily change his itinerary, which would affect the overall arrangement of the program group.

However, unlike him, Xinfan and Conan looked at each other, and both saw doubt and solemnity in the eyes of each other.

Xinfan then said, "In this case, in order to prevent Mr. Benshan from reaching the hotel but unable to contact us, I will go and find him first. Mr. Maori and Mr. Sixi will still stay and wait for him. Is this okay?"

"Then I want to go too!" Conan immediately raised his hand.

"What? It's not necessary at all." Mouri Kogoro muttered a few words, but he still didn't object.

Xinfan took Conan out of the airport and stopped a taxi.

As soon as he got in the car, Xinfan typed Hongshu with his mobile phone: [How is the situation there now? ]

Hongshu replied: [Still in the confrontation, I can turn on the recording device of Masaharu Motoyama's phone and send the recording to you in real time. ]

[it is good. ]

Xin Fan Wenyan immediately put on the earphones, and a few seconds later, there was an unclear voice coming out of the earphones.

"You must have heard of Toyotomi Hideyoshi's great crusade." It was a man's voice, and it sounded very relaxed. "Yes, his class teacher condemned the killing of Oda Nobunaga in an attempt to dominate the world. From Okayama. When I got to Kyoto, I was there in just three days.

"This is the great achievement of Toyotomi Hideyoshi.

"Sorry, Neng Shi, you want to dominate the world, I'm afraid there is no chance."

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of cloth rubbing.

Xinfan realized that it was not good, and hurriedly typed for Hongshu: [Can you make his cell phone ring or connect? ]

"Mr. Asano, are you talking to someone?" Conan looked at him curiously.

[Yes, but it takes time to install the plug-in. ]

"laugh-"

Xinfan clearly heard the sound of the blade being inserted into the flesh and blood. The palm of his hand holding the phone gradually tightened, even if the veins were exposed.

He has encountered many homicides in the past, and he has seen how cruel means in the organization, but when he heard with his own ears that a person who had just been alive was killed, his heart still inevitably twitched.

Seeing that he looked wrong, Conan asked worriedly, "Mr. Asano, are you really okay?"

"It's okay." Xinfan didn't know how he answered Conan's question. He only heard himself saying to the taxi driver in a calm and somewhat indifferent voice, "Please be as fast as possible."

…

There is a whole area of ​​traditional Japanese-style residential area near the hotel where Noshi lives. Normally, the taxi will choose to go through the main road, but this time, the guests made strange requests.

"Mr. Sixi said that noh players have the habit of morning exercises." Xinfan called up the map with his mobile phone and said to Conan, "He must be more willing to take the trail during morning exercises, so we went around to the hotel where he was staying and said Maybe you can meet it on the road."

Conan hadn't thought of this level before. After listening to Xinfan's words, he nodded frequently and exclaimed, "Mr. Asano, you are so amazing!"

Xinfan's expression is still serious, but he can actually think about it.

Not everyone can be saved, and not all sins can be choked to death in the bud. What he has to do has never been confined to these details, but the more distant future.

"Wait! There seems to be someone in the grass!" Conan suddenly pointed to a place outside the window and shouted.

"parking!"

The taxi stopped, Xinfan paid the fee, and then got out of the car and followed Conan to the grass.

There was a man crawling on the side of the road in the grass. The Jaguar jacket on him was very conspicuous, and he knew who it was at a glance.

Conan squatted down, put his hand to the man's neck, tried it, and then immediately said in surprise, "He is still alive! Mr. Asano, call an ambulance!"

There is no need for Xinfan to do it. The considerate Hongshu kid has already dialed the emergency number. Xinfan can directly tell the medical staff over there about the situation of the athletes as soon as he takes out his mobile phone.

"He suffered a stab wound in his abdomen and he kept bleeding. I can help him deal with the wound urgently, but I still ask you to come here soon. He has been in shock due to excessive blood loss!" Xinfan described the situation to the medical staff. While tearing open the clothes, wrap the wounded with cloth.

Conan looked at Asano's proficient movements and was stunned: "Mr. Asano, you seem to know the procedure of first aid."

"Um. I used to..." The word Hawaii almost came out, but Xinfan stopped in time and changed his narrative, "Yesterday's TV show happened to be talking about this."

Conan obviously didn't believe it: "Really?"

"Is it true that you don't know yet?"

Conan: "..."

I always feel despised, why is this?

However, emergency treatment of wounds is not a rare thing. To be honest, Conan is very good at this. Yes, yes, it was taught to him by his father in Hawaii, so he didn't care about it very much.

On the contrary, he still admires Mr. Asano's sharp sense of smell as a detective.

He was even able to find out that the man on the plane looked very similar to Masaharu Motoyama, and he could accurately infer the route of Mr. Nose's morning exercises. What's more rare was that he could also promptly come out and look for it.

As expected, Mr. Asano. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com If Mr. Asano is willing to be a detective by himself, then there is almost nothing to do with Kogoro Mouri, and it will save him worry.

The ambulance rushed to him and lifted the stretcher for the Noh Snobbery who was in a coma.

At the same time, Xinfan did not forget to call the police in time.

At first glance, Noh Snobbery's wound was stabbed by someone with a sharp weapon. Even if he could not die, the person who hurt him had already committed the crime of intentional homicide.

"Hey, Mr. Mori? It's me. Mr. Nose was stabbed, and Conan and I are accompanying him to the hospital." Shinshige learned from Kogoro Mori that they had just received Masaharu Motoyama.

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