Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

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"Because it makes no sense."

Bourbon’s face was full of Xiaobian’s smile, but from the perspective of the current gin, this smile is really pleasing to the eye.

"Well, it doesn't make sense." Xinfan glanced at him coldly and asked, "Then you may be able to explain why you have lurked to the target, but he can still live until ten minutes ago."

Bourbon spread his hands and replied innocently: "Assassination is the job of your action team. My task is to sneak in, investigate, and provide you with first-hand information. You can't expect an intelligence expert to be an excellent executioner at the same time. Right?"

No need to believe what Fan said this time, Gin has already been alert: "Mezcal, you'd better not do it in front of my eyes!"

"That……"

"I can't leave!" At this time, Gin's eyes looked at Bourbon with a bit of sympathy. He warned Mezcal, "You and Bourbon have the highest authority among the members of Japan for the next period of time. Don’t mess up the situation here."

Shinhan leaned against the window: "I have been in charge for a long time. It's only about Japanese affairs, and I don't need you to teach me."

"It's better." Gin gave up somebody decisively, worried that he would vomit blood if he talked to Mezcal.

"Bourbon." Gin swept his venomous gaze to the blond man next to him, "Go to Mezcal, don't let me repeat it a second time."

Bourbon raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, then quickly opened the door and got out of the car, expressing "I don't want to offend gin" to the fullest.

Gin glanced at the time, his face suddenly worsened.

But Mezcal was still joking over there: "I hope you can still catch the plane."

Gin suppressed his anger and whispered to vodka: "Go!"

Vodka was so cold that he didn't dare to say a word, so he could only start the car and leave quickly.

Bourbon, who was driven away by the gin, opened the door of Maserati's co-pilot with a shy face.

"I'm going to the Ryufeng Music Classroom in Gochome, Yonehuacho." Bourbon asked naturally, "Where are you going?"

So Xinfan replied in a more natural tone: "I just happened to be on the way."

In this way, Toru Amuro successfully caught a ride back to the music classroom.

In fact, Xinfan wanted to ask him why he went to the music classroom so late, but due to his identity at the moment, he finally didn't ask.

Toru Amuro opened the window wide, letting the cool night wind pour into the car, blowing his bangs up.

Xinfan glanced at the rearview mirror. For most people, picking up bangs is the time for social death. Bangs can change a person from a big face to a small face, a gentle gentleman who can instantly transform his rough and wild temperament. But Amuro Tou is different, he puts bangs up to attract the little girl even more.

Xinfan silently made up for the scene of taking off Suzuki Yuanko's headband and putting it on Amurotou.

Just... it's pretty fragrant, especially Suzuki Sonoko, the hair band really restrains her looks! !

Xinfan turned on the car stereo and felt great listening to American country music. Racing at night is a way for him to relax, and he enjoys this fleeting time.

But someone interrupted Xinfan's self-confidence without a wink: "Do you know where the gin is going? I don't mind exchanging information with you."

Xinfan was helpless, so he had to pay some attention to Bourbon. He said disdainfully: "Of course the gin went to South Africa. Everyone knows this kind of thing."

After all, with Belmod's big mouth, Xinfan thought that Bourbon should have learned about it from her.

Unexpectedly, after listening to Xinfan's words, Bourbon laughed heartily. He smiled very happily: "Now I have the information."

Xin Fan: "???"

what is this? He treats someone as a friend, but someone just wants to get information from him?

Thinking of this, Xinfan didn't say a word with Bourbon all the way, his face was full of unhappy, and then he sent Bourbon to the door of Lu Feng's music classroom.

However, as soon as Amito got out of the car, Xinfan asked, "It's so late, don't you go home?"

"It's just a place to sleep. Then, see you tomorrow?"

"See you tomorrow." Xinfan replied calmly.

Amuro showed him a big smile, then got out of the car and walked into the music classroom.

Xinfan watched the lights of the music classroom turn on, took another deep look, and then drove away.

He found that the music classroom he opened is now almost turning into Jiang Guling's private office. Isn't this man worried that he will do something?

Upstairs in Lu Feng's music classroom, Kogoro Mouri was holding a beer and having a drink to the moon alone. His gaze swept somewhere downstairs inadvertently, stunned.

"That's a good car! I didn't expect to see it in Tokyo. Oh, there are so many rich people." Kogoro Mouri shook his head and sighed.

"What car?" Maorilan asked.

"Maserati, silver sports car, I remember that seems to be a limited edition... eh! What are you doing, kid?!"

Relying on his small body, Conan slipped past Kogoro Mouri lightly, climbed onto the window sill, and tried to look towards the end of the road.

There was only a small back of the car, but Conan recognized it was Mezcal’s Maserati at a glance, and there was absolutely nothing wrong with it. This kind of limited edition car, not to mention that there is only one in Japan, but at least the probability of two cars next to him is too low.

But why does Mezcal operate near the Maori detective agency?

"Go down!" Before Conan could understand, the back of his neck was lifted by Uncle Maori~www.readwn.com~Who made you climb up? Xiaolan, take him to sleep as soon as possible! ! "

"Hi!" Mao Lilan reluctantly took Conan who was thrown by his father rudely, "You also hurry up and rest, stop drinking!"

Kogoro Mouri waved his hand impatiently, "I know I know."

After that, he couldn't help but look downstairs. The sidewalks in front of Lu Feng's music classroom were all illuminated, exuding a soft warm orange light.

He murmured, "I didn't expect Amuro-kun's economic conditions to be so good, but he might also have wealthy friends."

Conan's eyes widened suddenly: "Uncle, what did you just say? Was that silver Maserati here to send Brother Amuro?"

"That's right." Kogoro Mouri looked inexplicable. "What's the problem with this? Maybe Anshi-kun has a friend who is rich."

Do not……

Conan secretly said that perhaps Mezcal went to perform the task of the organization tonight. In order to cover up, he asked his assistant to drive him back. Like gin and vodka, although Porsche is a gin car, he has never driven it himself.

Shinfan, who was vodkaized inexplicably, felt very embarrassed!

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