Conan: I'm really not a model worker at a winery

Chapter 449
On the streets of Shibuya.

Two figures in European aristocratic costumes are particularly eye-catching.

Many people thought it was cosplay and even applied for a group photo, but all of them were brutally rejected without exception.

How cruel is it?
Probably one of them will take out a knife and smile grimly, and then the other will often take out a pile of papers and paste the face of the person holding the knife, or just snatch the knife away...

Then those who had drawn out knives would have drawn out more knives.

Now, how can tourists who want to take a group photo dare to stay longer?Directly stay away from the two of them.

The parties were unaware that:
"Anbu, I think we should find a place to eat first." After frightening another group of people, Angostella snatched back her precious knife from Andberg, "I haven't eaten for three days. I feel like I'm starving!"

Anderberg let his teammates take back the murder weapon and picked up the map: "There are no shortage of restaurants nearby, but..."

"But what? Can you speak more quickly!"

"But we have no money."

"..."

At this moment, a gust of cold wind blew by, and Angostella put his shoulders on his shoulders, shivering desolately.

They should be the most down-and-out people in the organization at present, not one of them...

When was the noble inner circle without a dime?

"An Bu, is there a bank nearby?" Angostella suddenly had a whimsical idea, "We can..."

Although I don't have a bank card, as long as I have a card number...

"If I remembered the card number, I would have gone to withdraw the money as soon as I passed by the bank." Anderberg responded calmly.

His teammates seem to overestimate his memory a bit.

Not to mention that he has more than fifty bank cards, and it is impossible for him to be able to memorize such a long list of card numbers.

Angostura: "..."

Tsk, I can't remember such an important thing as the bank card number, Ambu is getting more and more lazy.

Anderberg probably noticed that his teammates were slandering him, and squinted his eyes: "You can definitely contact the finance side to get the money, Stella."

Angostella expressed dissatisfaction: "I said Amber, do I look like I'm short of money?"

Anderberg looked at him seriously for a long time, then shook his head, "It's not like that."

Angostura nodded in satisfaction.

Then I heard Anderberg added: "You look more like a refugee."

"...Shut up, Amber!"

"I would also like to remind you that we are still five kilometers away from the nearby base..."

"I don't need your reminder!"

Angostella and Anderberg just said these words openly and drifted away.

Pedestrians passing by them will pay attention to them somewhat curiously, but because the words are in English, no one really cares.

Apart from……

A sneaky man who followed the two of them.

The other party also seemed to be a foreigner. The collar of the jacket covered the chin, and the shadow of the peaked cap blocked the upper half of the face, which looked very suspicious.

Seeing that two people were going to take a shortcut to another street, he took out his mobile phone and pressed a few times, then quickly followed.

It was night now, and the dense flow of people wandering outside gradually dispersed.

He still didn't realize that the direction he was heading had been out of the neon light...

When he reached the shortcut path, he was taken aback for a moment, and then he continued to walk forward in a hurry—he seemed to have lost track of him.

But, suddenly, he felt a strange aura behind him——

"Hey! Look at Ambu, someone is following us!"

He was startled, and just about to turn his head, he felt a sharp pain in his left eye. He opened his mouth and wanted to scream, but his cheeks were pinched by one hand.

In the end, he only uttered two weak whimpers, and the white of his right eye had turned up to the sky.

"...you shouldn't have killed him."

Anderberg, who caught the person, turned his head expressionlessly.

Seeing behind them, Angostella jumped down from the wall, with three small knives twirling in his left hand, walked over with a face of indifference, pulled out the small knives from the eyes of the person following them, shrugged and said: "It's nothing , this person might be a thief..."

"A German came to Japan as a pickpocket?"

Anderberger took off the man's hat, observed the appearance of this lifeless man, and glanced coolly at his teammate, "Stella, this is the red danger zone."

He didn't think Japan was poor, but he thought that if he was a pickpocket, he might as well be in Europe.

"I know, I know, but you see that this man has such a tight mouth, he probably won't be able to ask anything, it's better to kill him directly." Angostella flicked the knife, took out a crumpled handkerchief and wiped the The red and white blood plasma was wiped clean.

Anderberg didn't reply, but groped for a long time on this dead hapless bastard.

Angostella, who was still indifferent just now, was a little nervous because of Anderberg's actions: "How is it?"

After groping for a while, Anderberg took out a wallet from the other party's pocket, opened it, looked at it, and counted it, "20 yen, but only a thousand pounds, is a poor man."

"... Tsk, it's worth two of my knives."

Angostella pouted, and then laughed: "However, the meal money is settled!"

"No, we should rent a car first." Anderberg put the wallet in his pocket with a natural expression.

They have already walked for too long, and it is okay to say that they can walk dozens of kilometers, but...why bother to walk if they can save some energy?

"Amber, we should go eat first!"

"Let's rent a car first."

"eat first!"

"Rent a car."

"Shut up Ambu! Listen to me! Eat first!"

Anderberg: "..."

Tsk, nasty hegemony.

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Cornflower Town.

Lie's villa welcomed an unusual little guest.

"Conan? Why are you here?" Lie opened the door, saw two little carrot heads standing at the door, and blinked curiously.

Came back with Conan, and Sawada Hiroki with a vicissitudes of life.

Dr. Ali took their young detective team out for a walk again today, and Hiroki was also dragged along. Only Huiyuan Ai stayed up all night so he didn't go...

This time they are looking for the treasure designed for them by Dr. Ali, and the location is at the house of a relative of the doctor.

At first, I thought it was nothing serious, but I didn't expect that there was actually something hidden inside, and finally a robber was caught... Maybe it's not a robbery, anyway, it's a group of criminal gangs making counterfeit money.

Although the case was solved perfectly in the end as expected, Hiroki Sawada felt inexplicably tired.

No matter what Dr. A Li says next time, he won't go out.

Well, look up to Comrade Haibara.

Hiroki made a poisonous oath in his heart.

Facing Lie's question, Conan, who came back with him, hesitated for a moment, then touched the back of his head, squinted his eyes and said with a smile:

"Well, I just want to ask Uncle Lin about something~"

(End of this chapter)