Conan: Being a Crazy Traitor in a Winery

The two of them were standing on the street not far from the Twin Towers.

Vodka opened his mouth very wide, staring at the Twin Towers with his eyes wide open.

"Vodka, what's wrong?"

"Brother, Gin Ale is in the Twin Towers, and when the explosion happened, he just flew out of it, with four little ghosts."

Gin frowned and murmured, "What is Gin Ale doing in the Twin Towers? Where's Shirley? Didn't you find Shirley?"

Vodka shook his head and said, "No, I think Shirley shouldn't have attended the party."

Gin sat in the co-pilot: "Get in the car, go find Gin Ale."

Vodka, who was sitting in the main driver's seat, felt very bad.

Since Kamiya Minetsuki was indeed in the Twin Towers, the man who looked like Kamiya Minetsuki when he blew up the communication bridge before should be him.

If Kamiya Minetsuki knew that he blew up the Twin Towers...

Vodka shuddered, not daring to imagine.

...

At this time, Kamiya Minetsuki was kneeling in front of two stones, his eyes were blurred by the blood, his chest was rising and falling abnormally fast, and he was panting rapidly.

Kamiya Minetsuki stuck his dislocated left arm in the gap between the two stones.

He exerted force.

A muffled groan.

Kamiya Minetsuki forced the bone back in place.

The severe pain made Kamiya Minetsuki's face wrinkled together.

Kamiya Minetsuki leaned on the stone to rest, and his right hand trembled to take out a cigarette from his pocket, wanting to have a cigarette.

But the cigarette was already soaked.

Kamiya Minatsuki looked up at the night sky and silently complained: "Why is Conan Fei fine, but I am in trouble? It really hurts... My internal organs should also be injured. I am so unlucky!

I am such an idiot. Those little ghosts have nothing to do with me. If they die, they die. Moreover, in such a dangerous situation, even the little ghost Huiyuan should be abandoned. Even if Mingmei knew, she would not blame me. Why did my brain suddenly go crazy?"

Just when Kamiya Minatsuki was reflecting on himself, he heard the sound of an engine approaching.

Kamiya Minatsuki turned his head with difficulty and saw the Porsche 356A, as well as Gin and Vodka who got off the car.

Gin and Vodka were very surprised to see Kamiya Minatsuki so miserable.

In their impression, they had never seen Kamiya Minatsuki in such a miserable state.

Gin and Vodka walked in front of Kamiya Minetsuki. Gin squatted in front of Kamiya Minetsuki and asked, "Golden Ale, why are you in the Twin Towers?"

"If you have any questions, ask them later. Give me a cigarette first."

Gin signaled Vodka with his eyes.

Vodka took out his cigarette box and put a cigarette in Kamiya Minetsuki's mouth, then took out a lighter and lit the cigarette.

Kamiya Minetsuki took a deep breath, and the pain in his body was relieved a little.

Kamiya Minetsuki asked, "Why are you here?"

"To track down Shirley, answer me, Golden Ale, why are you in the Twin Towers."

Kamiya Minetsuki didn't know why Gin knew Shirley was in the Twin Towers, but now it was obvious that Gin began to doubt himself again.

"That's because I have a good relationship with the now famous Maori Kogoro, and Maori Kogoro and Tokiwa Mio are seniors and juniors. So when she saw Maori Kogoro and I together, Tokiwa Mio invited me to attend the party together."

Gin looked at Kamiya Minatsuki with sharp eyes and asked: "Did you find Shirley in the twin towers?"

"No, judging from your appearance, you probably didn't find Shirley either, otherwise, you might have already labeled me a traitor."

Gin didn't answer Kamiya Minatsuki, and told Vodka: "Vodka, let the organization members investigate the Tokiwa Group's banquet list now."

Vodka took out his mobile phone and notified the organization members to investigate the Tokiwa Group's banquet list.

While Vodka asked the organization members to investigate the banquet list, Gin continued to ask: "What happened to those four little ghosts, why did you save them?"

"What do you know? After saving those four little ghosts, I am now on the Metropolitan Police Department's white list, with the Metropolitan Police Department's Chief Megure Jusan and the famous detective Maori Kogoro. No matter who I kill in the future, they will not suspect me.

I just killed Kisaragi Minemizu who attended the banquet, and directly opened a hole in his forehead, just to feel that the murderer was clearly next to them, but they could not track me down no matter what.

Feeling. "

Kamiya Minatsuki smiled extremely badly.

Then Kamiya Minatsuki sighed and said: "I just didn't expect that the plan went wrong and I got hurt."

Gin didn't ask Kamiya Minatsuki any other questions.

Because it really seemed like something Kamiya Minatsuki did.

At this time, Vodka also got the results of the investigation.

"Brother, Maori Kogoro and Tokiwa Mio are indeed seniors and juniors, and the party list has been sent over."

Vodka handed the phone to Gin.

Gin looked at the email in the phone carefully.

There was only one picture in the email, and the picture was the party list. After Maori Kogoro and Maori Ran's names, there was Kamiya Minatsuki.

Gin threw the phone back to Vodka, stood up and said to Kamiya Minatsuki: "Do you need me to ask the organization members to take you back to the organization base for treatment? "

"No need. Now it's my turn to ask you questions. I always thought the bombs in the Twin Towers were done by the murderer. Now that I see you two guys, I'm not sure. Did you do the bombs in the Twin Towers?"

Gin lit a cigarette for himself and didn't say anything.

Since his elder brother didn't say anything, he could only speak for himself. Vodka reluctantly explained: "I didn't know you were also in the Twin Towers before. If I knew, I wouldn't have detonated the bomb."

"So it was you, Vodka? That's good. Let me do the math for you. At this banquet, I played a game and won a Ford Mustang convertible sports car. Now the sports car is destroyed, worth about 10 million yen, and my Harley V-Rod is also destroyed, worth 5 million yen, a total of 30 million yen.

In addition, I was injured because of you detonating the bomb, and the medical expenses are 20 million yen, a total of 50 million yen. If you don't give me this money, Vodka, you're finished. I said, even Gin can't save you. "

Vodka stared at Kamiya Minetsuki in astonishment.

Did his physical education teacher teach him math?

The sports car is worth 10 million, the motorcycle is worth 5 million, the total should be 15 million, how did he get 30 million.

Besides, it was his elder brother who asked him to detonate the bomb, how could he be blamed entirely on him?

Vodka was about to correct Kamiya Minetsuki's mistake when he was interrupted by Gin.

"The money will be transferred to your card the day after tomorrow. Since you don't need members of the organization to treat you, we'll leave first."

Gin and Vodka returned to the car and drove away.

In the car, Gin told Vodka: "Vodka, investigate the cause of death of Kisaragi Minemizu, and notify me after the investigation."

Vodka stood straight.

"Yes! Big brother!"

However, just as Vodka finished answering, Gin saw a faint red light on Vodka's sleeve.

Gin shouted: "Vodka! Take off your coat and throw it out of the car!"

Although he didn't understand what happened, it was his brother's words after all, so Vodka did as he was told, and hurriedly took off his coat and threw it out of the car.

After a few seconds.

The coat thrown out of the car exploded.

Vodka was shocked, and cold sweat instantly soaked his whole body.

Although the power of this explosion may not be enough to take his life, he can't save his arm.

Vodka panted, his eyes full of anger: "Brother! I'm going to kill him!"

Gin said calmly: "It seems that in addition to money, he also wants your arm as a price. He can be in that state, but he can still install a micro-bomb on your cuff without you noticing. If you are not absolutely sure, it's best not to trouble him. After all, I have no reason to trouble him for the time being. If Rum or that adult knows, I can't save you."

Vodka hammered the car door angrily: "Damn Gin Ale! "

Gin glanced at the car door that was hammered by Vodka.

Forget it, my little brother has been wronged, let him vent his emotions.