As night falls, the atmosphere at the dinner venue becomes more and more lively.
Especially after Mio Tokiwa launched a 30-second challenge with a Ford Mustang convertible as the prize, everyone in the banquet hall became even more eager to try it.
The latest Mustang sports car may be nothing to these upper class people present.
But the sports car bought for free has its own special flavor.
Most of the people in the venue paid attention to Mio Tokiwa. Listening to her explain the rules of the game, Toru Amuro and the waiters also had a rare break.
So Toru Amuro found a secluded corner, took out his cell phone, and started typing on the screen.
[Bourbon:? 】
[Gin:? 】
[Bourbon: [Picture]]
[Bourbon: Are you serious, is this the Shirley you are talking about? 】
[Gin: Entering.]
When Toru Amuro sent Gin the photo of Suzuki Sonoko laughing wildly, time seemed to have stopped.
Gin's dialog box stayed on the typing interface for a long time, and not a single word popped up for a long time.
In the black Mercedes-Benz, Gin, who had moved from the driver's seat to the back seat, stared blankly at the picture of Suzuki Sonoko on the screen, speechless.
It seems that it was Sotakuya's fault. Since Gin's car was confiscated by the Metropolitan Police Department, Gin's car has rarely been fixed.
As the saying goes, if it's not you, it doesn't matter who it is.
Now Gin really looks like a scumbag.
"Brother, something doesn't seem right about this Shirley." Gin never spoke. As the younger brother, Vodka felt that he needed to warm up the situation for his elder brother.
"Shut up, Vodka!"
Feeling the insult to his IQ from the photos on the computer screen, Gin no longer wanted to let Vodka speak and lower the average IQ in the car.
"Okay, brother."
After Vodka finished speaking, he closed his mouth firmly.
Well, the eldest brother is still trying to shut up like usual, which means that the eldest brother is still normal.
After all, Gin is usually like this.
North Korea (crossed out) Gin, the cold-faced killer of Tokyo, is doubting his life in front of Suzuki Sonoko's photo.
It wasn't that he didn't recognize that the woman in the photo was definitely not Miyano Shiho, but he was surprised that there were people who looked so similar in this world.
If it weren’t for Suzuki Sonoko sticking out her tongue and laughing in the photo
Gin always felt like he had seen this expression somewhere. What was it?
At this moment, in Gin's office at the brewery's base, a newspaper from a few days ago was lying quietly in the trash can.
The headline of this edition of the newspaper is that Mouri Kogoro once again solved a murder at the crime scene. In the photo on the headline, Moori Kogoro sticking out his tongue flashes the same "mentally retarded" glow as in the photo on the screen in front of Gin. Light.
Um.
Is there spring for mentally retarded people? (Picture above, please give me the picture!)
Gin felt that he could not continue to dwell on this issue, so he began to change the topic.
[Gin: Who is this person? 】
[Bourbon: The second lady of the Suzuki Consortium, Suzuki Sonoko. 】
[Bourbon: By the way, Gin, have you finally decided to go to war with the Suzuki Consortium and the Japanese upper class? (Can’t wait.JPG)]
[Gin: No, the mission was canceled because there was a problem with the intelligence. 】
[Bourbon: So who gave you the information? I think he needs an ophthalmology expert number. 】
[Bourbon: I happened to meet a well-known ophthalmologist when I was working before. Do you need me to contact you? 】
[Gin: Belmode. 】
[Bourbon: No wonder. It is said that Belmod is an elderly cadre. No wonder it is so ridiculously bad. 】
Seeing the last sentence sent by Toru Amuro, Gin seemed a little uncontrollable and took a screenshot.
"Brother?" Gin's abnormal behavior puzzled Vodka. Based on his understanding of Gin, his eldest brother would not do such boring things on weekdays.
"Hmph." Gin snorted and successfully made Vodka shut up again, and his eyes fell on the screen again.
[Gin: New mission Bourbon, use explosion as signal, remember to keep an eye on Shuichi Akai. All foreigners in the venue are targets and can act at will. 】
[Bourbon: Are you sure? There are quite a few foreigners at the scene. Even if I add Belmode, I can't kill them all. 】
[Bourbon: It’s not that easy to kill even a dozen or dozens of pigs. 】
What Gin was sure of now was that there must be many FBI agents sneaking into the venue, but he couldn't distinguish them carefully.
But this is not a difficulty for Gin. As long as all the foreigners are killed, the FBI pretending to be foreign guests will naturally be killed as well.
After all, the winery is a transnational criminal group, and it is impossible to follow the rules like a government agency.
[Gin: Just try your best, someone will help you. 】
After Gin finished sending the message, he closed the chat interface with Toru Amuro and looked at the time in the corner of the computer screen.
'It's almost here, less than ten minutes.'
Gin is very much looking forward to what will happen next, and Mouri Kogoro is also looking forward to the future life.
For many years, Kogoro Mouri had to rely on renting a car to travel medium distances. Just now, by some strange combination of circumstances, this uncle became the number one player in this game.
Just... quite lucky.
After a heartfelt and humorous speech, the lights in the venue dimmed, and the next session was a gift-giving session from Mio Tokiwa's Japanese painting teacher Kisaragi Suigane.
Kisaragi Mizumine, who has dedicated his life to painting Mount Fuji, will today give Mio Tokiwa a piece of "Fuji in the Spring Snow" to display in a skyscraper.
In this way, whether it is day or night, there will be a view of Mount Fuji for guests to enjoy in the banquet hall on the top floor of Building A.
"Command room, command room, this is D13.
A murder is taking place on the stage of the venue. The victim is Mio Tokiwa and the murderer is Tsukimizumine. "
Just as Zong Takuya changed his equipment and waited for the winery to take action, a police officer lurking in the venue suddenly contacted the command room.
Sure enough, even if there is no winery and Conan is around, murder is still a necessary part that cannot be avoided.
Nothing can happen to Mio Tokiwa. If the current head of the Tokiwa family dies, who will take the blame for such a big loss?
So Takuya picked up the walkie-talkie and ordered: "D13, this is the command room.
Record the crime process of Kisaragi Suifeng, and then save Mio Tokiwa.
Operation Don't Show Up is about to begin. "
"D13 understands!"
In the darkness, Tokiwa Mio felt that the pearl necklace around her neck suddenly fell to the ground. Just when Tokiwa Mio was a little panicked, Ruyue Shuifeng's voice sounded behind her:
"Don't panic, I'll help you put it on."
After finishing speaking, Kisaragi Suimine picked up a pearl necklace with a piano wire attached to the back and put it on Mio Tokiwa, revealing a small black smile in the darkness.
The large painting slowly lowered, and as the painting lowered, the piano wire behind Mio Tokiwa's necklace slowly tightened.
(End of chapter)
