Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

　　 "Brother Asano!!!"

　　 Just as Shinhan pressed the send button, Conan’s voice sounded from behind.

　　 He calmly closed the mail interface, turned around and smiled: "What's the matter, Conan?"

　　 "Huh, oh? Brother Asano changed his phone!"

　　 So Xinfan had to say the same reason again. Only this time the cause of the fainting was changed to a heart attack.

　　 It seems that the two mobile phones are a bit troublesome, and information may be exposed if they are not paying attention. Or dual card dual standby in the future.

　　 Asano Nobuhiro uses one cell phone, Mezcal uses the other, and at best, pay attention to changing the card when disguising.

　　If there is an emergency, then...Try not to take out your phone.

　　……

　　Mori Kogoro was the last person to arrive at the dock. The uncle was still struggling with his commission, and his expression looked a little wilted.

　　 Asano said: "I am the one who wrote you a letter of entrustment in the name of Keiji Aso. This time caused a lot of trouble for you and Mr. Asano, I am very sorry."

　　 "Huh?" Mouri Kogoro frowned, "So you asked me to come and investigate!"

　　 "The murderer has been caught, and my commission is considered a good result." Ma Chengcheng smiled, "I will pay the commission in full, you can rest assured."

　　 As soon as I heard that the entrusted gold can be obtained, Uncle Maori immediately became energetic.

　　 But Conan's expression became more and more serious: "What does the disappearing shadow mean?"

　　 "Do you still have to ask?!" Kogoro Mouri said with his arms akimbo, "It must be the three guys who were captured by the police!"

　　 "Ah, the ferry is here!" Mao Lilan interrupted Conan's questioning, "We didn't leave with Officer Mumu just now because of father's delay. We can't miss the ferry this time!"

　　 She bowed farewell to Ma Cheng, and then dragged Conan, who was full of doubts, to the ferry.

　　Mouri Kogoro spit out his increasingly irritable daughter while moving his steps freely.

　　 But Ma Chengcheng actually turned around to face Shinhana, smiled and said, "Then... see you in Tokyo?"

　　 It seems that after all of the stress and burden are relieved, even speaking can be easier than ever.

　　 Ma Chengcheng thought, he may have begun to be fascinated by this new life.

　　 Shinhan gave him a smile: "See you in Tokyo."

　　 Just like when they came, he and the Maori family took a ferry to bid farewell to this small island hidden in the waves and seagulls.

　　 Ma Chengshi finally saw the music score left by his father from the confused old policeman, and the last touch of unwillingness in his heart was let go.

　　 The future life belongs to him, and he is completely free to plan his life.

　　 is the same as the previous old man Yanben.

　　 After getting rid of the things involved in the plot, they will live as a living person.

　　 "Hey, brother Asano."

　　 On the ferry, Conan left Maurilan and stood beside Xinfan, "You must know something, right?"

"What should I know?" Xin Fan said with a smile, "Moonshadow Island has always been hidden in the sale of drugs. I think the police will not give up the investigation so easily. Then all the people on that island have participated in drugs. I'm afraid the traffickers will be called for questioning and investigation."

"I'm not talking about this anymore." Conan said flatly, "I just think Mr. Aso should hate those three people. And the disappearing shadow stated in the letter of commission, I always think he should want and think To kill."

　　 Shinhan sneered, "Well, even if he really wanted to kill the enemy at first, he has no chance now, right? He can't sneak into the police station to kill, right?"

　　 Conan hesitated for a few seconds, thinking that this was the truth, and could only helplessly accept the reality.

　　 Shinhan is also paying attention to Conan's expression as he looks at the ocean.

Perhaps destiny is such a naughty guy who always likes to play with people’s emotions. In the original work, Conan did not reflect the true identity of Asai Chengmi, and when he understood everything, Ma Chengji had already been contaminated. The blood can't look back.

　　 Conan is obsessed with the case of Moon Shadow Island. It is not so much self-blame that he indirectly killed Ma Chengshi, it is better to say that he is actually more depressed because he didn't stop Ma Chengshi's revenge.

　　 Those are four vivid lives, and an originally clean and white soul.

　　 Well, little detective, I can be regarded as fulfilling one of your wishes. Although you don't know anything by yourself.

　　 Conan didn't understand why the eyes of Asano Nobuhira suddenly became nostalgic and pleased. Such eyes made him feel excited.

　　 He subconsciously took two steps away from someone and returned to Mao Lilan.

　　, Xiaolan is better, gentle, kind and caring...

　　 "Conan! You sneaked out again this morning, right?!" Mao Lilan frowned angrily, "Didn't I tell you many times, it's dangerous to run around in a strange place!!!"

　　 Numerous telephone poles destroyed by Maurilan appeared in front of Conan.

　　 Conan: "……"

　　 He is so difficult, really.

　　 Xinfan has no psychological burden. Taking advantage of the opportunity that Conan has no time to pay attention to, he takes out his phone and glances at Gin's reply.

　　 [Gin: Bourbon said that he can't write papers. If you need a review, he can help you contact the research team in the United States, or directly threaten the researcher of which laboratory. 】

　　 Xinfan almost laughed out loud.

　　 Jiang Guling, who always graduated with first-place honours since childhood, had a graduation thesis together in college, but what did he say that he couldn’t write in order to avoid overtime work?

　　 [Mezcal: Could you please tell Bourbon, the information involves very secret things in the organization, and I am not relieved to hand it over to peripheral members. Besides, there is no need to publish, as long as you can understand it. 】

　　【Gin: Good. 】

　　 A few seconds later, another unread email popped up to remind you~www.readwn.com~This is the contact information of Bourbon. If you have something to contact yourself. 】

　　His Gin Master is unwilling to be a microphone for two rookies!

　　 And if one day, he learns that these two people are still undercover undercover Japanese police...Hey, I don't know whether to sympathize with gin or undercover.

　　 After waiting for a while, he didn't see Gin's new email or any strange phone call from the other side of the ocean on the screen. Xinfan knew that Bourbon should have accepted the unexpected overtime task reluctantly.

　　 Writing a paper, and it’s still a review that requires reading a lot of literature. Someone must be bald now?

　　In other words...

　　 Shinhan glanced at the time.

　　 It should still be late at night in the United States. That guy didn't sleep at night, and he could get back the gin information in seconds... Wouldn't he be on the night shift?

　　 New York, USA, a bar open 24 hours a day.

　　 Bourbon sat behind the bar, resignedly took out his laptop, and began to log in to various literature websites to search for keywords.

　　 "Brother, let's have a glass of bourbon rose special!" A big, reckless man sat in front of the bar and said, "Add more ice."

　　 Bourbon did not look up: "No."

　　 "No?" The big guy patted the table angrily, "You obviously have bourbon behind you! Dare to say it again..."

　　 "I said no, I didn't." Bourbon raised his eyes and glanced at the man.

　　 The strong cold image is like a biting cold wind in December, sweeping towards the big guy!

　　 The big guy clearly seems to be able to abuse ten little bartenders in terms of size and physique, but he still persuaded...

　　 Never provoke a poor ghost who is chasing papers, this is advice.