Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

"Mr. Asano, Aihara Ai." Conan greeted each other politely, "Good morning."

Hui Yuanai glanced at the time, and said very shamelessly: "It's not five o'clock now, what are you doing here?"

"I got up in the morning and saw the lights on your side. I was a little curious about what you were doing in the morning, so come and have a look." Conan looked inside the house through Huiyuanai.

Hui Yuan Ai moved a step to the side, blocking Conan's sight, and said coldly, "You are so boring."

"Let him come in." Xinfan who was sitting at the table said loudly, "I guess Conan didn't have breakfast either. I'll leave him with him."

"Thank you, Mr. Asano." Conan thanked him happily, and then ran over to Xinfan to sit down.

Hui Yuanai is not very good at Japanese cuisine, but the most basic breakfast is still well done. After taking a bite, Conan couldn't help being surprised: "It's delicious."

Xinfan smiled mildly, but Hui Yuanai said with a cold face, "Hurry up, what's the matter with you?"

My brother is going to Sweden soon, and this time it may be dangerous. She really doesn't want the rare breakfast time to be ruined by the uninvited guest, Conan.

Conan hurriedly dialed a few mouthfuls of food, and then he said: "Mr. Asano, are you and Huihara Ai free next week?"

Xinfan and Hui Yuanai looked at each other and said, "Actually, I am going to France by plane this morning. I don't know if I can come back next week."

"France?" Conan widened his eyes. "Why is Mr. Asano going to France?"

"I have a friend who is the conductor of the band. They have a concert in France and they invited me to participate." Xinfan smiled helplessly. "The hospitality is hard to come by. I had to be invited."

"What about Huiyuanai?" Conan looked at Xiaoai again.

Hui Yuan Ai did not begin: "Of course I am staying at home."

"That's it. When Uncle Maori was entrusted with the investigation, he helped a very wealthy aunt find the missing kitten, and the aunt invited him to go to London to play. Xiaolan asked me to ask if you were going."

Xin Fanwei was surprised: "There is such a thing. As Mr. Maori's agent, I don't know anything."

Conan showed half-moon eyes: "Because you went to do other things yesterday, I heard that it was the credit of a new detective from Xiaolan's class."

The new detective from Xiaolan's class?

This should mean that Shiliang is really pure, but...

"When you say this, do you assume that you are no longer in the same class as Ms. Maori?"

Conan's face became stiff and terrible. He had been Edogawa Conan for too long and had subconsciously regarded himself as a primary school student. Conan quickly changed the subject: "Mr. Asano, what did you do yesterday? I think there shouldn't be many things in the music classroom, right?"

Occasionally, it makes sense to buy musical instruments and meet customers once or twice. It often seems a little weird.

Xinfan prevaricates him as usual: "After you work, you will know how normal a business trip is."

"Okay, I should go now."

Having said that, Xin Fan carried a backpack full of luggage, and after saying goodbye to Xiao Ai, he left the Asano House.

Conan wondered: "Does he only bring such a little stuff when he goes abroad?"

Hui Yuan Ai glanced at him, and began to clean up the dishes on the table: "It's just going to a concert. It's estimated that I will be back soon. What are you doing with so many things?"

In fact, Hui Yuanai knew that even the backpack might not be able to come back with his brother. When he was on mission, he was often in trouble. Xinfan’s hand-in-hand weapons had already been illegally shipped to Sweden, and he inevitably changed his clothes in Sweden, and his clothes were probably bought and worn now.

Huiyuan Ai finished packing things, but Conan still had no plans to leave.

"You came here today, shouldn't it be just to invite us to London?" Hui Yuanai asked bluntly.

"Sure enough, I can't hide it from you." Conan sighed helplessly, "I came here to borrow the antidote from you."

Huihara sneered: "Yes, I almost forgot. Edogawa Conan is a dark household. How can I go to the UK without a passport?"

Conan's face was slightly stiff: "It's not that you don't have a passport, but the immigration control is strict. If you don't have a real document, you will definitely not be able to pass the customs. If you are arrested as a smuggler...

"So I wanted to ask Mr. Asano to take me with him, so that we would only have to take different flights and meet again when we get to London. Since Mr. Asano has something to do, I can only ask for a few more antidote."

Hearing this, Hui Yuanai’s face suddenly darkened: "How many more pills? Do you think the antidote of aptx-4869 is sugar pills? If you want a few pills, there will be a few pills? Didn’t I tell you? Antidote is something that makes you resistant to the drug, and in the end it may not work at all."

Conan spread his hands together: "Then will you help me?"

Huihara was anxious, wishing to take a broom and beat Edogawa Conan out now.

"No help, I have no cure, don't think about it."

"How could there be no antidote. You told me last time that I am developing a new generation of antidote. Besides, I have something to do when I go to London." Conan made up his mind that he would never tell Hui Yuanai, he was just to go to Holmes. The truth about hometown worship.

...

In the early morning, Amuro was lying on the single bed, squinting, as if sleeping soundly.

After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes. Those eyes were terribly clear, and he was obviously already awake.

Who is the person who just stood outside the window and looked inside?

He knows that his keen sense of danger can't go wrong, that person has an extremely dangerous breath, and... is very familiar.

...

"Bourbon?"

Outside of Amuroto's apartment, a man hooked up his mouth, showing a mocking smile. Then he stepped on the motorcycle and walked away.

On the forehead, a strand of black hair emerged from the knitted hat, flying in the wind.

...

An hour later, Shinshige appeared at Tokyo Narita International Airport with Mescal's face.

Looking at the check-in place, Shiraz's big figure is very conspicuous, but he did not find a trace of Akai Shuichi.

"Where is Ley?" Xinfan asked.

Sila looked around and shook his head: "I don't know, I haven't seen him."

"Then it doesn't matter, let's go." After all, Xinfan took the lead in the security check channel~www.readwn.com~ International flight security is very strict, but Xinfan has nothing to do except for the inconspicuous disguise items. Strange things.

"Wait, who owns this bag? Go through the security check again." Suddenly, the police officer in charge of guarding the screen said loudly.

Xinfan looked back and recognized that the bag was Shiraz.

Sila immediately realized something, and her face suddenly became pale.

Xinfan patted the back of his hand without a trace, and motioned for him to stay calm.

Immediately, Xinfan turned away calmly as if what happened inside had nothing to do with him.

No one who passed him noticed that he murmured to himself: "Hongshu."

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