Chef in the World of Conan

"Um..."

..The next day, the mansion of the game designer of the Joban Group.

In the morning, the children came to invite Xiao Ai to go to the original Jiaming together, and Xu Yang also decided to go together for Xiao Ai's safety.

And Mingmei also under Xu Yang's advice, don't go out easily these few days.

That's right, Xu Yang had already cast the Muggle Expelling Curse at home, people would subconsciously ignore this place, even if Sister Bei planned to cross Chencang secretly, she would return without success.

Sure enough, after arriving at Yuan Jia Ming's home, he found that Yuan Jia Ming had been brutally killed, but the cause of death was not an assassination, but a gun: shooting in the chest, one shot.

Like in the plot, is it the hand of the winery... Before calling the police, Xu Yang and Conan also took the lead in investigating the scene.

There were sliced ​​chocolate cakes and cold coffee on the table, corpses were lying on the table, a silver knife for cutting cakes was in their hands, and the broken wine glasses fell in a pool of dried blood.

"Judging from the stiffness of the body, the time of death should have been between yesterday afternoon and evening."

Conan pinched the dead man's stiff skin and frowned.

"It looks like he's about to eat chocolate cake, but the murderer suddenly came here! It's just that the silver knife that cuts the cake can't fight the murderer..."

Xu Yang also intentionally guided Conan and jumped out of the misunderstanding of thinking... "Maybe..."

More than ten minutes later, the Mumu police team arrived at the scene, and the investigation and analysis were basically the same as those of the two.

"This small wine glass, it seems that the murderer is the same one who killed Mr. Ogi. This is a serial murder case!"

The Mumu police department was staring at the broken wine glass that the coroner had collected in the evidence tape, and his mood was particularly dignified.

Huh! The shards of this wine glass are not stained with blood! Conan keenly noticed the abnormality in the evidence tape, thinking of the Porsche 356 he saw in the twin tower skyscrapers before, and he was very excited at the same time.

Finally got hold of the tail again... In the evening, Xu Yang also received a call from the Mumu Police Department at home.

"Brother Xu Yang, the autopsy results have already come out, and it is confirmed that Yuan Jiaming's death time was between 6:[-] and [-]:[-]: yesterday evening, which happened to be when Conan and his party were investigating the Ruyuefeng Shui family, except... ....except Mr. Ruyue, no one else has an alibi..."

"Another point is... All the data in the original Jiaming's computer have been deleted, which may be related to the murderer's criminal motive..."

The Mumu Police Department finally got one point right, this is indeed very similar to the consistent style of the Black Organization, which is neat and tidy, leaving no traces.

"Brother Xu Yang, I heard that you also received the 2.

8 Banquet invitation, I would like to invite you to observe it secretly.

Although we have already told the possibility that the culprit will continue to commit the crime, Ms. Vivian, but she doesn't care..."

Xu Yang agreed, because he had already guessed that the invitation letter he received should be sent by Belmod, which is obviously a Hongmen banquet... Let's see who is the best in chess... It's midnight, The streets of Tokyo are cold and quiet, the buildings are lit up at night, and there are still office workers working all night.

Under the cover of night, a minivan drove under the twin-tower skyscrapers of Nishitama City, and several people with backpacks sneaked into the building skillfully.

After not knowing what to do in the central control room and banquet hall, leave well-trained.

Seems like a storm is coming...

Chapter [-] The Atmospheric Vibrant Group 【Subscribe, Customize】

On Saturday afternoon, Uncle Maori rented a small passenger car and contacted everyone in advance to gather at the door of the detective office.

When Xu Yang and Xiao Ai arrived at the door of the office, Dr. A Li was already waiting by the car with Ayumi and a few others, wearing suits and ties, completely different from the usual... Dr. in a sloppy white coat.

Aside from...Conan is still the same, with an unstoppable bow tie, a small blue suit, plus a pair of shorts, and the pair of foot-strength-enhancing shoes invented by Dr. Li, the others will not detect a few people's clothes. It also seems to have been taken care of by her family. Ayumi has indeed become a lot more beautiful. She wears a small red jacket and a small light green skirt. She also wears a pair of small red shoes on her feet. Even Mitsuhiko has a small tie on her shirt. .

Yuan Tai...it's the same as usual.

Ahem... when they're not stupid, they're still funny little detectives.

Xu Yang and Xiao Ai are dressed carefully by Mingmei, and they will not be easily overlooked when walking in the crowd...

"Hey! What are you doing!"

Uncle Maori raised his wrist to look at the time, and muttered impatiently, "The eldest lady from a rich family really has no sense of time!"

"Uh... Sonoko just called and said that she had already gone out at 13!"

Xiaolan smiled awkwardly, she knew this best friend very well, she must have spent a lot of time struggling with dressing up.

Just as everyone was chatting, a voice came from not far away. The person who came was really Yuanzi, "Hi! I've kept everyone waiting for a long time."

"Garden!"

Xiaolan looked at Sonoko's new hairstyle in astonishment, then turned to look at Xiao Ai.

"Hey! Change your feeling!"

Sonoko's hair that used to hang neatly behind her ears has now turned into wavy curly hair, which looks exactly like Miyano Shiho.

"Don't waste time, get in the car quickly!"

Uncle Maori urged on the side.

"Hi!!"

..In the evening of Nishitama City, the orange-red sunset glows in the sky, and it looks like a burning flame.

Uncle Maori drove to the downstairs of the Twin Towers Building. Officer Mumu and others waited silently in the parking lot on the side of the road to blow the cold wind.

"Police, let's go up too!"

Officer Takagi looked anxiously at the Megumi Police Department, who was also dignified beside him.

"no,"

The Mumu Police Department shook his head regretfully and sighed, "Miss Tokiwa refuses our police intervention, we can only wait here."

"Now we can only pray that nothing happens."

Officer Shiratori also sighed. As the second generation, he can understand the mentality of the big group. He looked up at the gilded skyscrapers in the sunset, "Don't worry, police department,"

Uncle Maori assuredly assured, "Isn't there still me?"

"Because of you..."

The corner of the police department's mouth twitched, and he turned to Xu Yang, begging to say, "Anyway, the above will trouble you, if anything happens, immediately.

. "

"Hi!"

The 75th floor of the twin-tower skyscraper, the banquet at the top.

Compared with the solemn atmosphere of the downstairs parking lot, the atmosphere here is.... relaxed and freehand, there are two long tables full of food in the middle of the opening ceremony banquet, countless guests, Most of them were celebrities from Nishitama City, and they gathered together to chat with each other, and there was an endless stream of laughter.

"Gudong!"

Uncle Maori swallowed his saliva, stared at the sumptuous banquet dishes, forgot the nervousness of taking the sightseeing elevator just now, and started his own road of sweeping.

On the side, Dr. A Li also moved his index finger and joined Uncle Maori's team.

Xu Yang looked around with a glass of wine, most of the guests were business celebrities, and they were not familiar with him.

Ayumi and several children gathered around a red luxury convertible sports car. As for Xiao Ai Ze and Xiao Lan, Yuanzi stood by the floor-to-ceiling windows and admired Mount Fuji in the red sunset.

Such a beautiful scenery is probably... Ruyue Fengshui's motive... Looking at the garden that looks like Xiao Ai when he grows up, Xu Yang suddenly feels that things have become a little troublesome... In case Jinjiu and the others mistakenly If I think Sonoko is... Miyano Shiho who escaped from the organization, things may be troublesome.

...on the other side, a twin-tower skyscraper, one floor.

On the black Porsche 356 face, three figures sit quietly in the car.

Gin and Vodka stared at the building where the banquet had already started, with a cold and ruthless smile on the corners of their mouths.

Belmode, who was sitting in the back seat a little lazy, lit a cigarette and laughed at the figure in front of him, "Gin, it's better to blow up the building directly, why did you call me here. ."

"Because of the organized spies, there was a person suspected of Shirley at the banquet..."

Speaking of which, Jin Jiu's eyes showed a trace of fierceness, "We must judge whether she is Shirley..."

"If so, this is probably the best death scene..."

Belmod was a little stunned when she heard it. According to her information, Xue Li should be the little girl in Xu Yang's family.

Could it be that she has returned to her original size! But it's not right! Shirley should be dead in the eyes of the organization, no matter how stupid that man is, he won't let Shirley return to her original body, and she will appear in public at 880. .

The thing is.... more and more interesting... "Guests!"

In the banquet hall, the lights suddenly dimmed.

Mio Tokiwa, wearing a black and purple evening dress with a string of sparkling pearl necklaces around her snow-white neck, slowly walked up to the summit, holding the microphone lightly and said, "Everyone can make time to participate in Tokiwa today. The opening ceremony of the twin-tower skyscraper of the group, thank you very much, I want to have a sideshow, please play a small game..."

"In order to celebrate the 30th anniversary of Tokiwa Group, I want to play a game of guessing the time for 30 seconds. The person who has no error at all or the closest person, the red high-end sports car you see in front of you will be a gift for you to drive. go home..."

"..."

To Xu Yang, this is no different from a white female ticket. "Oh, it's actually an imported convertible!"

The uncle Maori next to him stared, "If you can get it, you can say goodbye to the car rental career in the future!"

"Participants, please send your watch first, and we will send you a gem of 1 equivalent value later based on the value of your watch."

After handing over his watch to the staff, Xu Yang suddenly froze and thought of a key thing.

I don't seem to have a driver's license in Neon...

Chapter [-] Good Luck Uncle 【Subscribe, Customize】

In the banquet hall, all the people who participated in the game counted intently and silently, and from time to time some people raised their flags.

",..."

Uncle Mao stood beside the young woman who thought she was holding the baby, and counted nervously, when the baby who was playing behind her suddenly patted her forehead.

"Oh, sorry, I forgot to count where!"

Uncle Maori's face turned dark, and he couldn't care about the baby. He was sweating profusely. He looked anxiously at the people around him who were raising flags one after another. Suddenly, he was scared by the cry of the baby and raised the flag.

"it is good!"

Tokiwa Mio reminded on the stage, "Some guests guessed the time, Maori senior, congratulations, please come to the front now."

That's right, Xu Yang still decided to give up the fight. After all, whether this car exists after the banquet is another matter, it's better to sell face to Uncle Maori... "Everyone!"

Tokiwa Mio pulled the dizzy Uncle Mouri to introduce to the audience enthusiastically, "The winner is my senior detective Mouri Kogoro, let's ask him to say a few words!"

"Uh..."

Maori was still in a frenzy of joy, looking at the microphone that had been extended to him, he scratched his head for some reason and said, "Hahaha! Now I can finally say goodbye to the car rental career!"

"Hahaha..."

When the guests on the stage heard such words, they all burst into laughter, thinking that Uncle Maori is a very humorous person, while everyone who knew Uncle Maori held their heads in shame.