I Really Don’t Want To Inherit the Winery

When they arrived at the construction site the boss said, Conan and Amuro Toru were running upstairs, which was half-built, while Shiliang Zhenchun was squatting beside a pile of sand in front of the construction site.

"What's the matter, Shiliangsang?" Mao Lilan asked first.

"Don't come here!" said Shiliang Zhenchun, turning his head and looking serious: "Lan Sang, please call the police."

Mao Lilan, who has experienced countless cases, widened his eyes for a moment, and hurriedly took out his mobile phone. "Hi! I'll call the police!"

"Hmm..." Kurosawa Toru walked over and looked at it, and there was a short-haired woman lying on the ground, covered in blood. "Suspected murder by accidental fall?"

Shi Liang was stunned for a moment, frowning. "How did you know it was murder?"

They came over in advance, and when they saw someone suspected of being upstairs, they were sure that it was not an accident but a murder.

"This distance doesn't look like an accidental fall after stepping in the air." Toru Kurosawa pointed to the roof above. "The possibility of being pushed down is relatively high, and her arms are bruised."

"Oh... Mr. Kurosawa is very observant!" Shiliang Zhenchun looked at him sharply.

"I have seen similar situations in mystery dramas and movies." Kurosawa Toru said with a smile.

"Really..." Shiliang slightly elongated the ending with an unclear meaning.

After a while, Conan and Toru Amuro also came downstairs. The faces are a little bad, and it seems that there is not much gain.

After a while, the police car came, and Kurosawa took a few steps back after the police came and stood with Maurilan and the others.

With the arrival of the police, the person in charge of the construction site was also called over. It turned out that half of the construction site of this building was contracted by a small company, who planned to build an apartment building here. Who would have thought that when the building was half-built, something happened within the construction team that was commissioned.

Because the construction team went on strike, and the person in charge also took away the expenses and the design drawings of the apartment.

The construction of the apartments can only be suspended for now. A while ago, the person in charge just found a new designer to redesign the apartment on the basis of half-built construction.

The design has just been completed, and the construction has not yet started. Therefore, the construction site is in a state of shutdown, and the apartment building is only four stories high. Usually, few people come here.

It was confirmed that the deceased was a woman who lived not far away, named Beichuan Yuriko.

Because it was already dark, no one knew why she appeared on this construction site. The suspicious figures that Conan and the others saw were also not found, and they had no clue.

The police took Beichuan Yuriko's body back first, intending to start by investigating her situation and looking for possible culprits.

"The previous robbery case hasn't been solved, and a new case has emerged. It doesn't seem to be very peaceful here." Seeing Officer Mumu and the others leaving, Shiliang said really innocently.

"That's right." Seeing the police car coming here, the two female traffic policemen who were on patrol also came to inquire about the situation. Hearing Shiliang Zhenchun say this, he sighed.

Then, Toru Kurosawa learned about another case in their chat.

In fact, Kurosawa Toru is not keen on solving cases. He used to hide his keen observation and said that he learned from watching mystery dramas and movies is actually an excuse. He rarely watches such things. So when Conan and the others were chatting with the two female traffic policemen, they didn't interrupt.

However, do Japanese police and detectives have such a good relationship? Please tell me the details of the case. Toru Kurosawa stroked his chin thoughtfully.

There would be no clues in today's case for a while, and it was too late, so Kurosawa Toru told Conan and the others that they were going back.

"Aren't you curious about the case, Mr. Kurosawa?" Shiliang Zhenchun said with some doubts, "I knew it was a murder case just by looking at the corpse." Her eyes were somewhat probing.

Toru Kurosawa smiled, "Let's leave this kind of thing to the professionals in the police. Even if I'm curious about the case, isn't it still progressing? Mainly..."

There was some helplessness in his smile, "I've been out for a few hours. Grillo should wake up. If he can't find me, he might cause havoc at home."

"Grillo?" Maurilan and Suzuki Sonoko wondered.

"Ah, it's the name of that little black cat in my house."

Conan's brows were slightly wrinkled, how did he feel, he seemed to have heard this name somewhere.

"Well, goodbye Mr. Kurosawa."

"goodbye…"

When Kurosawa Toru returned home, he saw Gin sitting in the living room, and Grillo, who was lying on his knees and swept his tail, and stretched his paws to hook the two strands of his hair that fell down.

Suddenly a little surprised, "Brother Zhen!"

"Where did you go?" Gin knew he was back when he heard the door slam.

"I was recommended a very delicious ramen, so I went to try it. Brother Jin, have you eaten?"

"ate…"

Kurosawa took off his coat and walked over, looking at Grillo's playful appearance with his gin's hair hooked up, he laughed: "Grillo was mad at you yesterday, and I'm doing this with you today. close."

Jin Jiu looked down at the little black cat on his lap, and hummed, "Like his master, he is a vigilant guy."

Toru Kurosawa is helpless, this is to say that he easily entered the house yesterday, and he has easily entered the house today.

"Brother Zhen, I just don't guard against you. It's not that I'm not vigilant at all." He had just moved here, and there was nothing important here.

Besides, besides gin, who would come to his house with nothing to spare? He doesn't need to guard against anyone, and locking the door normally can prevent most people. You can't do some arming at home, that's not normal.

"Didn't the old man give you another task?" To prevent Gin from teaching him about this again, Toru Kurosawa changed the subject.

"My task is not that heavy."

The number one model worker in the organization said that his task was not very heavy, who would believe it. Toru Kurosawa secretly complained that he was very clear about the amount of gin's tasks.

"So how many days can I stay here?" he asked tentatively.

"Um…"

Toru Kurosawa looked at Jin Jiu's expressionless profile, and a guess came up in his heart, "Brother Zhan, shouldn't you be, you deliberately set aside a few days, come here?"

Gin raised his head, "Get up tomorrow morning and have a fight. Be serious."

Toru Kurosawa froze, "Ha, ha, don't, my ribs still hurt today..."

Facing his dangerous gaze, he had no choice but to nod with a bitter face, "Okay, I see, I'll get up early tomorrow."

Wasn't it just that I guessed it, is it so difficult to admit that you deliberately set aside time to come to find me? Kurosawa groaned.

Brother Zhen is still the same, just like he was worried that he was in danger with the past, but he didn't say a word, just beat him up and drove him back.

That is, he is empathetic and understands the meaning behind his actions. Otherwise, he might have been estranged from him for so many years.

His attitude seemed to delight Gin, and Gin chuckled, "I ran to Italy to join the mafia, and after a few years, I became a weak bunny? Being beaten twice is like a child. Crying and acting like a baby? You are already 25 years old this year. Little, Toru."

His low, cello-like voice was somewhat mocking, making Toru Kurosawa's scalp a little numb.

But Kurosawa Toru still noticed what he said, and protested with some dissatisfaction: "Brother Zhen, what do you describe it, what a weak bunny, what is crying and coquettish? Who are you talking about? I am not like this!"

Seeing that Jin Jiu ignored him and stood up and walked upstairs, Toru Kurosawa raised his voice: "Brother Zhen!"

Jin Jiu turned around and looked at Toru Kurosawa who was standing at the bottom of the stairs with a bulging face, as if he saw the little devil with short legs behind him, who was screaming and yelling at Brother Zhen.

After so many years, this kid still acts like a spoiled brat when he speaks in a long voice. You Qi didn't know who to learn from, and now he talks lazily, and it's more like it when it's protracted.

He threw the noisy little black cat in his hand into the other's arms, and the corner of Jinjiu's mouth twitched, "Bloody little devil, good night."

"Who's the kid! I'm not angry..." Seeing him walking into the room, Toru Kurosawa muttered angrily.

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Toru Kurosawa: I, Mr. Kurosawa, who is gentle, polite and close in the eyes of others, a good and mature brother in the eyes of my junior brother, and a good partner who is worthy of trust and respect in the eyes of my peers, Toru Kurosawa!

Gin: Oh, it's just a kid who likes to get angry.

Toru Kurosawa: Brother Zhen!