Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

Genius remembers this site address in one second: []https://fastest update! No ads!

Above a landmark building in Tokyo, under the clouds—

"Hey, why are we riding in a hot air balloon?" Chianti asked with an unhappy expression, holding her beloved sniper rifle, sitting cross-legged on one foot of the hot air balloon.

Opposite her, Mezcal stood there holding the outer wall to blow the air, and he didn't even look at him when he heard that.

"Hey, Mezcal!" Chianti couldn't help but raise the volume.

"Don't be so impatient." Belmode chuckled his cigarette **** and chuckled. "We are going to pick a beautiful place to sleep for the murderer who took the memory card, and don't you think Tokyo under your feet is beautiful?"

Chianti looked over suspiciously: "Do you still need to pick a place? Tell me his name, and I can send him to **** tonight."

"It's not going to hell." Mezcal never looked back, still maintaining his previous posture, as if the view of Tokyo had a different attraction to him, "Hell is a place that only us can go to."

Belmode raised an eyebrow and was about to say something, but Mezcal's expression had grown serious.

He turned to look at Chianti, and said coldly: "Here, do it."

Chianti shook God before reacting, she quickly set up the sniper rifle, and the man who appeared in the scope was the murderer of the serial murder-Moto Kazuki!

"boom-"

Accompanied by the muffled sound of gunfire, a high-speed rotating bullet slammed into Honjo Kazuki's chest. Ben Kazuki, who was sitting by the window of a high-end restaurant with friends, fell stiffly to the ground before he could utter a syllable.

The blood instantly stained the expensive carpet under him, and the guests screamed in horror and fled like frightened birds.

In the chaos, no one noticed that a waiter quietly walked to Ben Shang He Shu. He knelt down and turned over Ben Shang He Shu's clothes and bag wearing gloves.

Outside the window, a bright and eye-catching hot air balloon floated by slowly without taking away a cloud.

…

Before the police arrived, Bourbon had been evacuated from the restaurant.

"No memory card was found on the target." He pressed the headset and reported in a low voice.

At this time, the hot air balloon has drifted farther and farther, and will soon return to where it started.

Mezcal said "um", then cut off the communication, and said to the two ladies on the hot air balloon: "The mission failed."

"What?" Chianti yelled in disbelief, "I know the shot I fired. It definitely hit the man in the chest. He must be dead!"

Belmode asked: "No memory card?"

Mezcal nodded slightly: "We guessed a mistake. The memory card is likely to be in the hands of Mizutani Kosuke."

"Well, the recent work is really endless." Belmode squeezed out the cigarette in his hand, "Hurry up and go back. You have to solve Mizutani Kosuke before tonight."

It was obviously a three-person hot air balloon, but Chianti could not understand what Mezcal and Belmode were talking about.

She asked with a dazed expression: "What the **** is going on, who is Mizutani Kosuke?"

"A poor woman's boyfriend." Belmode said indifferently.

Chianti continued to be confused.

Upon seeing this, Mezcal kindly explained: "Two years ago, there was a fire in a hotel in Kyoto on Tanabata Festival two years ago. When riding the escape elevator, because of overloading, Motogami Nanako was driven down by others in the elevator. The person who took the elevator was the victim of this serial murder. In theory, Nanako's brother, Kazuki, and boyfriend Kosuke Mizutani are both suspected of committing the crime."

The hot air balloon landed gently, and Belmode took the lead.

"Little sister, it's not a good habit to shoot without knowing anything." Belmode narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "Before the next mission, remember to understand the situation of the target first."

An impatient look flashed across Chianti’s eyes. She chased Belmode and jumped out of the hot air balloon: "I found that my luck with Mezcal would become very bad. Just like last time, we just It's just a little trouble for the police, he has to get in."

Belmode looked at Chianti quietly upon hearing the words: "Oh, when did it happen?"

"The day before yesterday, when gin and vodka went to find the painter."

Belmode didn't say anything, but the gaze she cast on Mezcal was full of inquiry.

Yesterday Mezcal and Chianti Cohen were together. At the same time, according to Irish intelligence, Asano Nobushige participated in a search meeting of the Metropolitan Police Department. It seemed to prove to her that Nobuhiro Asano and Mezcal were not alone.

Moreover, this situation makes Belmode very familiar.

Ah, yes, Mezcal and Asano Shinshige also appeared at the same time on the previous night of the monster party. At the time, she was doubting the identity of Asano Nobuhiro.

It's a coincidence. What Belmode doesn't believe in is coincidence, not to mention that Mezcal is still a person no less than her in disguise.

Perhaps she would let down her doubts because of the two people who appeared at the same time, but now, such a coincidence made Belmode even more certain.

Hey, the feeling of being tricked is really bad.

…

Following the clues of "Tanabata, Kyoto", the police successfully found the murder of Nanako Motogami, and learned that both Mizutani Kosuke and Hattori Heiji had investigated this matter.

"Hattori Heiji, is he the son of the Osaka Police Chief Heizo Hattori? Why is he..."

"Perhaps Shinichi Kudo asked him to help investigate." Takagi Shibu guessed.

"But it might be Conan." The Meguro Police Department looked at Kogoro Mouri.

Compared to Kudo Shinichi, who has been missing for several months, the Meguro Police Department still looks forward to Conan's exciting reasoning. As for Kogoro Mouri, who has convulsions from time to time, the Megome Police Department has almost given up.

"How did I know?" Kogoro Mouri snorted disdainfully. "He has been picked up by Yusaku Kudo and Yukiko Kudo. He should live at Kudo's house."

Kiyomizu Matsumoto looked over and said, "Didn't that child live in your house on loan? How can UU Read www.uukanshu.com be picked up by the Kudo couple?"

Kogoro Mouri explained: "Oh, Conan was originally the child of Yusaku Kudo's distant relatives. It was only temporary to stay with me."

Kiyomizu Matsumoto's expression was faint, but the brain that belonged to Ireland was already clamoring frantically.

He just got the fingerprints of suspected Kudo Shinichi and Edogawa Conan overnight, and compared them and found that they were the same person. Then he heard that Edogawa Conan actually lives at Kudo’s house. The comparison result does not explain. anything?

Ireland feels that he has been tricked, but he has no evidence.

However, even so, such a coincidence still made him care.

The fingerprints he found in Kudo Shin's first bedroom belonged to Edogawa Conan, which is very strange, after all, some places are not accessible to children at all.

7017k