Six-thirty in the afternoon, Rice Flower Town, Rice Flower Station.
Because it is the rush hour after get off work, there are many passengers in the station, and it is very crowded with people coming and going.
In the crowded crowd, Bourbon leaned against a pillar, holding a newspaper in his hand and watching quietly.
Suddenly, the cell phone rang. Bourbon was stunned for a moment, then took out the cell phone from his pocket, glanced at the number on it, pressed the answer button and said: "...Hello, Yuya."
"Hello, Zero." Yuya Kazami was on the other side of the phone, "...Have you left Tokyo now?"
"Well, not yet." Bourbon looked around and then said, "I'm waiting for the bus at the station. What can I do for you?"
"Haha, no!"
Kazami Yuya's voice sounded like he was in a good mood: "...I just want to tell you that the matter of the bomb maniac has finally been settled! At three o'clock this afternoon, the bomb maniac appeared near Didan High School On the pedestrian bridge, he hid in an alley during the arrest by the police. Unfortunately, he was hit on the head by an air conditioner that fell off in the air. His whole head was shattered. The forensic doctor spent four hours trying to recover his body. Hours……"
Listening to Kazami Yuya's words, Bourbon's eyes lit up slightly, and a smile appeared on his face: "That's great! But can you be sure that that guy is the murderer? Could he be the scapegoat introduced by the murderer? ?”
"This... he should be the murderer, that's right." Kazami Yuya replied immediately, "... after the bomber died, we found his 'lair' based on clues, and found a large amount of explosives and bomb-making equipment inside. tools, and also found the unused cash that was extorted seven years ago and a photo of him and Hanagawa Yuxiang..."
"...In addition, we also found out that the two of them are friends who have known each other since childhood and have a very good relationship..."
"Really? This way, that guy can rest in peace..." Bourbon sighed, and the figure of Matsuda Jinpei appeared in his mind——
In any case, the purpose of his trip to Tokyo was finally achieved.
Well, this experience was really a shame and made him unable to look back...
Although he has already taken revenge, the scars left on his body and heart are indelible...
Bourbon was thinking wildly in his mind, and after chatting with Kazami Yuya for a while, Kazami Yuya spoke again: "Okay, Zero, I have other things to deal with, so I'll hang up first - by the way, What time is your bus?"
"Well...it's six forty-five, and the car is almost pulling into the station."
"Really? Then I wish you a safe journey!"
Yuya Kazami hung up the phone after saying that. Bourbon waited for a while, and the tram bound for Kochi Prefecture finally stopped.
Bourbon adjusted his clothes, got on the tram among the passengers, sat awkwardly in his seat, looked at the platform outside the window, gritted his teeth and swore secretly:
"Just wait, Akai Shuichi! I will come back!"
…
Seven o'clock in the evening, Yoneka Town, Mori Detective Agency.
With the sound of "I'm back", Xiaolan walked in carrying her schoolbag, reached out and turned on the light. After a quick glance, she found Uncle Maori sleeping on the table filled with beer cans. She couldn't help but frowned and helplessly. He put his hands on his hips and said, "Really! It turns out that dad is in there! How much wine did he drink, and he actually fell asleep like this? It was dark at night, and I thought no one was there..."
Xiaolan muttered, then gently closed the door, took her schoolbag and went up to the living room on the third floor. After walking around, she didn't find Conan. She couldn't help but hold her forehead: "Okay, Conan isn't home either. ! This is really not a worry..."
Xiaolan complained and returned to the office on the second floor from the living room. She walked to the desk, then reached out and pushed Uncle Maori and said:
"Hey! Dad! Wake up! Wake up!"
"Well?"
On the desk, the drunk Uncle Maori woke up faintly, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and then asked with a silly smile: "Isn't this my precious daughter Xiaolan? Have you prepared dinner?"
"not yet!"
Xiaolan raised her eyebrows and stared at Uncle Maoli with an unhappy look on her face: "...Why are you drinking like this again?"
"Oops! I just drank a little bit..." Uncle Maori gestured drunkenly, while Xiaolan was speechless and looked at the pile of beer cans on the desk——
Okay, Dad, what do you call this a little bit?
There are twenty beer cans on this table, okay?
Xiaolan resisted the urge to kill her father, took a deep breath and asked: "... Let's not talk about this for now. Dad, have you seen Conan?"
"Conan...hasn't he gone home yet?" Uncle Maori was stunned for a moment, then showed a silly smile and said, "Okay, Xiaolan, don't worry about that kid for now, he must have gone somewhere to play again. ! Can you make dinner first? Your father is about to starve to death - by the way, help me make two more appetizers, and I will have two drinks after dinner..."
What the hell! You’ve already drank like this, why are you still drinking? !
Why don't you just soak in the wine vat!
Looking at her father, Xiaolan rubbed her forehead speechlessly, knowing that she couldn't get anything out of this drunken father. She bitterly picked up the phone next to her, frowned and said: "...Conan too. I don’t know if I have his mobile phone with me...well, his mobile phone number is..."
Xiaolan thought about it and dialed Conan's number...
…
Tokyo, Japan, inside the Ginza nightclub.
At seven o'clock in the evening, sporadic guests finally appeared in the nightclub.
For the nightclub industry, night is the beginning of the day, and the official business hours are from this time to the early morning.
In a private room in the nightclub, the lights were dim and the TV was a blue screen. Conan was lying on the sofa and fast asleep. There were two beauties on the left and right sides. Next to him was Hatano Fumi with a serious look on his face. .
The four graceful beauties stared at the blue-screen TV in a daze, yawning, eating the fruit plate, and occasionally looking at Hatano Fumi next to them, all with strange expressions——
By the way, when Towako Mama-san told them that he was going to entertain distinguished guests today, they were all looking forward to it, but what the hell is this now?
Why is their client a six- or seven-year-old kid? Can this little brat get hard?
Also, the man who came to them might have some problem with his brain, right?
A group of beauties were muttering in their hearts, and suddenly they heard the sound of "didi-didi-didi" echoing in the private room.
Everyone was stunned, and then a beautiful woman sitting next to Conan reached out and fumbled around, took out an earring-style mobile phone from Conan's body and said:
"This thing is ringing. Is this... a mobile phone?"
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