Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

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"You care about what I did?" Faced with the question of Gin, Ireland not only didn't mind, but asked instead.

Gin "sneered" and said indifferently, "Forget it, just concentrate on completing the task entrusted to you."

"Is that what you meant, or was it Mezcal's order?"

Gin frowned and warned, "Ireland."

Ireland watched the results of the comparison on the screen, and seemed to mention it unintentionally: "I remember that you killed the high school detective with medicine, right?"

"What did you say?"

"Kudo Shinichi, have you forgotten it?" Irish fingers tapped the keyboard regularly, "In addition, I heard some interesting things from Belmode today, or should you say that, you think you know May Scarlet?"

Gin's patience was gradually consumed by Ireland's inexplicable words, and he impatiently dropped a sentence: "Do what you should do, and wait until the end of the task."

"Okay." Ireland waited calmly for Gin to hang up.

At this time, the computer screen is no longer an interface for comparing two fingerprints, but a personal profile, with the words "Asano Shinhan" written at the top of the profile.

Ireland touched the table with his fingers, his eyes gradually filled with inquiry.

Analyzing all possibilities and then excluding all impossible, what lies before him is the truth.

Mezcal, is Nobuhiro Asano your identity in disguise?

What about Mezcal, who is highly regarded by the boss? For the murder of his most respected predecessor's hatred, Ireland is ready to retaliate.

…

In the end, the police could not find Xin Tang Jin, but from another perspective, the police finally found Xin Tang Jin.

The body of the young female painter who was abducted by the murderer the day before was found in the Guangling Sports Park in Ayase City, Kanagawa Prefecture. Also found along with the body was a mahjong tile of the same type as the serial murder case.

Miwako Sato took Takagi to the place where their tires were flat and told him: "I always feel that in this serial murder, in addition to the murderer, there is another group of people involved."

"Ah, how come?" Takagi Shibuya looked dazed.

"Our car had a tire burst that day. It didn't look like it was hit by a sharp object, but it was like being hit by a bullet." Mikako Sato expressed her concern, "and the paint in Shindōjin's studio was trampled twice. This time, I stepped on the paint tube for the first time, and stepped on the dried paint for the second time. This means that after the murderer took away Shintang Jin, someone went in again."

"Could it be..."

"I also care about the kidnapped lady who suddenly disappeared from the shopping center. No matter how you look at it, a person who has just encountered life threats shouldn't leave without saying a word after the gangster is arrested?"

Sato Miwako almost guessed the whole truth, and these clues all pointed to the same result—there were accomplices of those people in the Metropolitan Police Department.

Mikako Sato doesn't know who the accomplice is, but the only person she can trust now is Wataru Takagi.

…

"But it is strange that the pattern on the back of the mahjong tiles this time is triangles, not letters." Mouri Kogoro said during a call with his manager Asano Nobuhiro.

Xin Fan was on the phone while walking into Dr. A Li's house.

"I see. I will continue to investigate the meaning of the death message. The Metropolitan Police Department will ask you."

Because the children of the Junior Detective Group often visit the doctor's house to play, the gate city of Dr. Aka's house is often open. Xinfan knocked on the door and saw that no one responded, so he took off his shoes and walked directly in.

"What's the big fire you just mentioned the year before?" In the living room, Conan was also on the phone, listening to his tone, the opposite should be Hattori Heiji.

When Conan saw Nobuhira Asano, he immediately hung up the phone with a guilty conscience, pretending to be calm and asked, "Mr. Asano, why are you here?"

Xinfan felt strange and asked, "Who are you calling?"

"It's Xiaolan." Conan replied, "Because there has been a serial murder case recently, I remind her to be careful and don't go out if there is nothing wrong."

"Yes?"

"That's it. Mr. Asano, you haven't answered my question yet!"

Xinfan felt a faint sadness. Since when did Conan stop telling the truth to him? Conan now seems unwilling to share things related to the organization with him.

Don't say anything to protect him, just don't believe it if you believe in it.

He shook his head helplessly: "I'm here to help Xiao Ai fetch things. Ms. Kawakami seems to have deposited a book for Xiao Ai to the doctor."

"Ah, you said that, I know where it is."

Conan rummaged through the boxes and found the book that Kawakami Yuno had deposited. "This seems to be a tabletop game book that solves puzzles."

When Conan moved it out, the curiosity in his eyes couldn't hide it.

Xinfan looked at it and said with regret: "Unfortunately, this kind of puzzle game book is usually a one-off. I will ask you to come over when Xiao Ai plays."

"Okay, thank you Asa..." Conan said half of his thanks, and suddenly realized that something was wrong. "Wait, Mr. Asano, have you forgotten the true age of Asano Huihara?"

Xinfan smiled, "What does it matter? Anyway, you are all children in my eyes."

"Then I'll go first." Shinfan waved to Conan before leaving.

"Wait!" Conan stopped him suddenly.

Xinfan turned his head back, with doubts on his face.

Conan hesitated for a moment and still said, "My hair caught in the door of Kudo's new bedroom fell to the floor, and the dorsal fin of the dolphin I made in the school's handicraft class was also taken away."

Xin Fan Wenyan frowned: "You mean..."

"I suspect that someone at the organization has suspected my identity." Conan was worried and relieved. UU reading www.uukanshu.com "Fortunately, Conan Edogawa is now living in Kudo's house, even if he finds a match. Fingerprints can't explain any problems either."

"Then what are you still worried about?"

"There will be a second and a third time, maybe their suspicion can't affect me too much now, can we do it later?" Conan took a deep breath, "Belmod said that this serial murder involved the organization. Noc, they want to find the murderer and get back the list of noc, and the person responsible for this action is Mezcal. If the person investigating me is Mezcal, or tell him the suspicion, it can be foreseen, and then my side will definitely There will be an organized eyeliner."

Hearing that, Xinfan's expression was still faint.

He patted Conan on the shoulder and said in a calm and convincing tone: "Don't worry, it will be fine."

"Really?"

Xinfan lowered his head and stared at Conan, "I promise."

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