Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

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The progress of the organization's investigation into Kere was somewhat unexpected, although it was generally in line with his plan, and this feeling of being forced to be passive still made him very unhappy.

Tonight Nobuhiro returned to Asano's house where he was the only one left.

The house was very large and empty, and the soft moonlight was quietly shining down, but it was difficult to calm the irritability in his heart.

Xinfan didn't know what he was upset about.

He didn't turn on the light, he took a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet in the dark, and passed a glass, and sat in the living room alone. His eyes were facing the moonlight outside the window, and the bottomless darkness was behind him, just like every day of the previous four years.

At the moment when the liquor entered, Xinfan suddenly realized that he actually took a bottle of rum. You know that he has so much wine, but there is only one bottle of rum.

What kind of weird luck is this? Could it be that the great will of the world is reminding him?

Xinfan has always felt that he is a man with a strong heart. Since going into the darkness alone four years ago, he has gradually disguised a strong and indifferent face. Only with the arrival of the first year of Conan, as more and more important people appeared around him, he unexpectedly began to have the special emotion of loneliness.

Ahhhhhhhhhh, this is not good!

Xin Fan drank rum cup after cup, letting the sweet liquor sink into his throat, letting the rich fragrance fill his mouth and nose. Gradually, Xinfan's breath took on the smell of alcohol.

He felt as if he was a little drunk, and his superb drinking capacity was simply vulnerable in the face of a bad mood.

The man put down his wine glass and fell asleep leaning on the soft cushion of the sofa.

In the night, the mobile phone he left aside with his hand flashed a bright blue light, and then went out again.

Good night, Jingguang brother-Hongshu.

...

Xinfan was awakened by stomach cramps. When he was awake, his hands had already subconsciously covered his abdomen. In addition to the taste of fermented wine in the mouth, there is also a strong sour taste, which is the result of reflux of stomach acid through the esophagus.

He quickly got up, got into the bathroom, and threw up on the toilet.

It's just that he didn't eat much originally, and basically all he vomited was stomach acid. But vomiting out is better than holding back.

Xinfan took a glass of water and rinsed his mouth, then leaned tiredly on the door frame, vaguely feeling that his current state was not right.

Yes, his mood today is a bit unstable. After flirting with Belmode (not) for a long time, he reluctantly stuffed a macaron and an egg tart, and drank half a bottle of rum when he went home at night. However, Xinfan knows his physique very well, and he will not be tossed like this by a few mouthfuls of dessert and half a bottle of wine.

Immediately afterwards, Xinfan suddenly felt a fierce dizziness like a summer storm. It instantly hit his brain, causing him to float and stand unsteadily.

Xinfan quickly supported the cabinet and walked back to the living room groping all the way.

He realized that he needed help urgently, but although he had many friends, there were few who could safely call for help.

He is not sure what is going on with his body, if it's just drunk, it's okay. He has received professional training and will not talk nonsense in his sleep. But if it is for some other unspeakable reason, involving innocent people is harming them.

And it's easy to reveal your identity.

Xinfan finally collapsed on the sofa, and at that moment he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. But at the same time he found that he had new symptoms. His face was scary and his heart was plopping. Even if he didn't do anything, he could clearly hear the sound of his chest.

The long-lost angina appeared right after him, as if he had been beaten to the heart with a hammer, and his forehead was so painful that he was sweating.

The phone turned on slightly, and Hongshu's voice came out: "Brother Jingguang, what's wrong with you?"

He was resting-don't doubt, the code also needs regular polishing and maintenance-it was Xin's heavy fall on the sofa that awakened him.

"Hong..." Xinfan started to speak, only to realize that his voice was so hoarse that he could barely reveal clear words.

His Adam's apple slid up and down, trying to make a sound: "Hongshu, send a message to Gin."

"Gin?" Hongshu was stunned, surprised that he had received such an instruction.

Even if he didn't know what was wrong with Xinfan, just by monitoring the horrible state of CITIC Fan and his extremely hoarse voice, Hongshu knew that Xin Fan was in urgent need of medical treatment.

How can you find gin at this time? The guys in that organization are terrible. What if you take advantage of the danger and harm Brother Jing Guang?

Hongshu absolutely don't want this to happen!

He tried very hard to persuade: "Why do you want to send a message to Gin? Wouldn’t it be better to find Jiangguling? I just checked it. Gin is an hour and a half drive away from you. Even if vodka is racing, he will definitely not It may be there within an hour. And Jiangguling is only less than two kilometers away from you, even walking is faster than gin."

"Message to gin," Xin Fan insisted, "unless you want me to die."

Hongshu was silent immediately.

Oh, this kind of brother Jing Guang is terrible.

Obviously, no matter from which point of view, Jiangguling is the best choice, why is brother Jingguang unwilling? Could it be that Jiangguling is some kind of scourge that would eat Brother Jingguang as soon as he came?

Hiroki resignedly sent a message for help to Gin. He tried his best to imitate Mezcal's tone, striving to avoid troubles such as this kind of small issue, which is already uncomfortable Shinfan.

So Gin, who was busy handling the accumulation of work, suddenly received an email:

[Mezcal: No. 20, 2-chome, Yonehuacho~www.readwn.com~, come and pick me up. ]

Gin: "???"

Mezcal's head was squeezed by the door, what was the nerve of the night?

But after all, they are colleagues and are on the united front. Mezcal is comfortable working together when he is not crazy. So Gin finally returned a message to him with a black line on his face:

[Gin: I'm busy, something? ]

Hongshu who received the reply was immediately stunned.

what to do? Brother Jingguang didn't tell him what to do if he receives a reply...

He looked at the living room through the camera and found that Nobuhiro Asano was curling up on the sofa with his eyes closed, still looking uncomfortable.

Hongshu hesitated for a few seconds, but still couldn't bear to disturb Xinfan.

Anyway, it's just an email. As long as he adheres to the principle of "less words and less mistakes", he can use words and not sentences, he must be fine.

Hongshu considered his words for a long time, and then sent:

[Mezcal: Drunk, hospital. ]

Gin: "..."

Vodka showed horror on his face: "Big brother, please calm down! Big brother be steady! We are still on the highway, big brother, don't shoot your guns ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah -"

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