The police were busy, and the police were busy.

"So why can you ask out information that our police can't?"

Coming to the door of the bar, looking at the desolate and lonely scene, Dong Ye Ning couldn't help but ask the doubts in his heart.

If it was the original plot case, it would be normal and reasonable for Conan to be treated a little preferentially as the son of the world.

But this case was not in the original plot, right?

As a result, Conan can still get extra information from others.

Conan smiled and touched the back of his head, "Maybe it's because I'm a child, it's easier to talk to me, and then I unconsciously think of more information."

Well... it's reasonable.

Dong Ye Ning suddenly felt that there was no need for him to ask such questions, anyway, as long as he could get convenience through Conan, it would be fine.

"Then you should go in alone." He pointed at the door of the bar with his chin.

Conan was puzzled, "Why do I have to go in alone to investigate again?"

Dong Ye Ning put on a matter-of-fact expression, "You said it yourself just now, it's easier to chat with you, and I can get more information."

Conan: "..."

Okay, okay, you guys are just deliberately setting a trap for me to jump in!

How can there be such a policeman? !

It's natural to come out to investigate the case and watch the whole process!

I'll go!

Conan adjusted his mentality, "Then if there is any situation inside later, you have to come in in time to help me out, and we can cooperate to continue to get information."

Dong Ye Ning raised his eyebrows, "It seems that you do this a lot, you are very experienced."

"Uh...ah... Anyway, it's settled, you are not allowed to run away by yourself!" Conan explained a few random words and ran towards the door of the bar.

Tiptoe to open the door in one go.

Dong Ye Ning walked closer and secretly observed from the edge of the door.

It was noon now, and although the bar did not hang a sign saying it was closed, there were no customers inside.

There was only one waiter, who was chatting with the other two bartenders, and they seemed to be having a good time.

Conan's sudden visit did not cause him to be expelled.

It was boring everywhere, so it was nice to have a kid to gossip with.

Yes, gossip.

Conan said that the deceased was his aunt, who died unexpectedly a few days ago. As a child who planned to be a detective in the future, he planned to investigate it carefully.

And what he was going to investigate now was the so-called "aunt's private meeting" incident.

The waiter was a very charming girl, and the two bartenders were also very young. They followed Conan's thoughts and began to associate and recall, and told all the information they knew.

Dong Ye Ning naturally couldn't hear what was being said inside through the door.

But the atmosphere of the conversation inside was quite good, and Dong Ye Ning didn't think these people looked like members of the organization.

There shouldn't be any danger, right?

After thinking for a moment, Dong Ye Ning pushed open the door and pretended to be very embarrassed and ran over.

"Sorry, sorry, this kid actually ran here. Didn't it cause you any trouble?"

Conan was listening to the clues very hard, but was suddenly interrupted.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, we are investigating together.

The waitress's mouth corners slightly curled, Dong Ye Ning's appearance touched her very much, so she took the initiative to say, "No, no, anyway, we are not working now."

Dong Ye Ning entered as Conan's brother and officially joined the group chat.

The waitress also wanted to buy him a drink, but he refused on the grounds that he had to drive later, but various snacks and juices were still served.

"The guest named Muraki is really strange. She always orders a glass of wine every time she comes, but she doesn't drink it herself, but prepares it for a man."

Muraki Nobuko is the victim of the natural death case.

Now that the key clue has come, Dong Ye Ning's expression has become serious, and he motioned the waitress to continue.

The waitress leaned against the bar, reminiscing, "That man always wore a black suit every time he came, and he looked like a scary Yakuza member."

Black suit!

Conan was so nervous that he shrank his feet.

"It feels like the interval between their meetings is about 3-5 days, but sometimes it's more than a month."

"Because they usually meet in a corner away from the toilet, and they only order one glass of wine, so we rarely go there."

"But once I was going to deliver a drink and overheard Miss Muraki say something like 'Please give me my freedom'."

The waitress stuck out her tongue, looking embarrassed, "It might be that...

The man's control is too strong, little brother, although you said that Miss Muraki died of natural causes..."

"But I think it may also be related to depression. After all, such a relationship is too depressing."

At this time, the male bartender on the side suddenly said, "If you say so, I remember that I heard something like "Boss, new information has been obtained" from the toilet when I was waiting for the toilet before."

"Then the man came out of the toilet. After seeing me, he seemed to want to leave quickly, and a business card accidentally fell out of his trouser pocket."

As soon as the voice fell, Conan hurriedly asked loudly: "Can the business card still be found?"

Perhaps because Conan's attitude was too serious, the bartender was stunned for a moment, "Generally, in order to prevent customers from coming back to find such items, we will keep them for about a month."

"I think... those things should have been cleaned up a few days ago, right? "

Tsk, how come he's just a few days late!

Conan was so upset.

But there's still a chance.

The bartender closed his eyes and thought hard, "I remember the name card said Liuling Motors Co., Ltd., and the man seemed to be called... Takuya Shibata?"

"Anyway, his last name must be Shibata, I might have remembered his name wrong."

Isn't the clue here?!

Conan was overjoyed and jumped down from the stool, "Thank you, brothers and sisters, then I'll take my leave first. If he comes again in the next few days, please keep an eye on him for me, thank you!"

After that, Conan signaled Dong Ye Ning to go to the next stop.

Dong Ye Ning didn't hesitate, and immediately led Conan away after doing the basic courtesy.

Back to the car.

Conan's expression was solemn, "Officer Dong Ye, the company where the deceased works seems to be in the automotive industry, right?"

Dong Ye Ning nodded, "Well, their company mainly deals in automotive electronic technology. "

In Conan's opinion, the general context is almost clear here.

The deceased Muraki Nobuko was controlled by the man named Shibata using certain means and stole the technological achievements of Asuka Company.

If Mr. Shibata is related to the organization, then Liuling Motors, which he relies on, is definitely related to the organization.

Liuling Motors is a large automobile company that sells to both home and abroad. If a company of this level is related to the organization, then I dare not imagine how strong the organization is!

But this seems to be more reasonable.

After all... that organization has the ability to develop new drugs on its own, and can also make people rejuvenate. No matter how much you overestimate the organization, it is not an exaggeration!

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