Conan: I'm Really Not a Model Worker at a Winery

"In addition, the victim held a silver table knife in his hand..."

When he said this, Conan also saw the photos of the scene.

A silver table knife...

In Conan's mind, there is a name ready to come out.

Chapter 230 The organization is in action?

In the photos at the scene, one is where Yuan Jiaming fell to the ground, and the silver table knife was held in his left hand and pressed against his side.

There is another one, which was taken at the entrance, where you can basically see all the scenes in the hall.

However, when he saw this photo with no problems at all, Conan's breathing suddenly became short of breath...

"this is?!"

"We judged that Mr. Yuan Jiaming was killed after he went back. There was still half a glass of beer on the table, and there was no trace of drinking on the rim of the glass. I am afraid that the intruder killed him before he had time to drink."

Police officer Megure also said at the same time.

But after that, Conan almost didn't hear clearly.

He sat back in his seat, and the information in his mind was instantly connected into a line:

Silver knives, wine...

gin, wine...

Gin? !

"Hey, Huiyuan, could this be..."

Conan once again looked at Haibara Ai with a solemn face.

"...I don't know." Hui Yuanai was silent for a while, "Although I still don't think they will leave such an obvious signal, I can't guarantee that it has nothing to do with them."

"Even if you said that..." Conan clenched his fists, "First he killed a congressman, and then he killed a software engineer... What is this going to do?"

"I don't know what you think of, but my judgment is just based on the different ways of death of the two people."

Haibara glanced at Conan, not agreeing that Oki Iwamatsu was the organization's handiwork, "You saw it just now, didn't you, the congressman died of being stabbed in the heart with a knife, and there were strange bloodstains on the cabinet."

Conan's expression eased a little, thinking of Oki Iwasong's death, "Indeed, I still don't know how that mark was made."

"I don't care about that...but, Yuan Jiaming, this software designer was shot to death." Hui Yuanai furiously summed up his conclusion, and there was still this indifference to the world in his eyes, "This clean and neat method That's their style... Stabbing to death with this kind of knife is really inferior."

Conan: "..."

Is this a question of inferiority?

I always feel that Huiyuan's cognition has not been separated from the organization!

"Then why were you so sure about the signal from the small wine glass before?"

Conan rolled his half-moon eyes.

Hui Yuanai had the same expression: "Are you sure about what?"

Conan squinted his eyes: "I'm just sure that it can't be the code left by those men in black, but you're not sure about the latter one?"

Hui Yuanai stared back not to be outdone: "Ah, didn't I say that?"

"what?"

"Even if it's true...even if the code left by Mr. Hara Jiaming is to tell us that the person who killed him was Gin, what's the use?" Hui Yuanai looked at Conan with a very serious tone.

"...That's what you said."

Conan frowned, "Why on earth is this? Mr. Yuan Jiaming left this code, if he didn't know that there was Gin Jiu, it would be..."

Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed in his mind.

Wait!

Assuming that those people really killed Mr. Yuan Jiaming... Then he left this code, maybe he wanted to tell another person who knew the code name 'Gin'?

Conan immediately told Haibara Ai about his guess.

The latter just marveled at Conan's brains, and then continued to pour cold water: What's the use of this?

As the top software designer of the Tokiwa Group, Yuan Jiaming usually communicates with countless people. How do they know who among these people knows the organization?

"Not to mention the complicated workload of this exclusion, and it is easy to attract the attention of that organization to us... It can be said to be very thankless."

What Hui Yuanai said was very to the point.

And she estimated that Yuan Jiaming's status in the organization was at most similar to hers, and he should be a member without a code name... Then the information about the organization that he knew might be at the same level as hers.

In other words, the status of the person who is connected to the other party may be similar, that is...

It's useless.

At this time, the law of "three cobblers top Zhuge Liang" does not work.

——Even if traitors like them get together, Hui Yuan Ai doesn't think they can compete with the organization.

Let alone confrontation, it is very difficult to analyze the actions of the organization.

But Conan's enthusiasm was not wiped out by Haibara Ai's words, but he looked at the photo of the suspect behind Police Officer Mu Mu with burning eyes:

"But, isn't there a ready-made one here? Someone that Mr. Yuan Jiaming once communicated with."

Hui Yuan Ai also saw these photos, and upon hearing this, she shrugged helplessly, "Then I wish you success...be careful yourself."

She didn't want to get involved, mainly because she was lazy and felt pointless.

……

Beikacho [-]-chome.

Lie went out and walked around a lot, and finally bought the vegetables for lunch.

After buying it back, he ushered in a big fight against Chengshi:

"It's too slow!"

Asai Chengshi took a big bag of ingredients, his eyes were full of disgust, "Master Lie, look at what time it is!"

"Ah~ Isn't this only twelve?"

Lie glanced at the clock and blinked innocently, "It seems to be still early?"

The corners of Asai's eyes twitched, "Where is it early? In normal times, lunch has already been prepared!"

Hiroki is already hungry, okay?

"Oh~ okay, I'll be earlier next time~" Lie actually knew that he was late, so he stuck out his tongue, "The main reason is that today's transaction is not going well, so it was delayed for a while."

After Hongshu saw Lie coming back, he walked over from the computer in the living room, "Uncle Lie, are you going to get the bomb again?"

"It's a buy~ buy!" Lie You took out his wallet angrily, "It cost me 10,000+..."

Hiroki/Chengshi: "..."

This price is no different from prostitution!

Hong Shu was already used to Lie's nonsense, sighed, and dragged Lie to the computer when Cheng Shi went to prepare dinner, "Uncle Lie, when you went out, Uncle Blade had news."

Lie was stunned, "Eh? Then why didn't Noah tell me?"

"Master Lie."

Noah's voice sounded at the right time, and his tone was a bit bitter, "Are you not charging your phone?"

The phone is out of battery, and its clone can't work either!

Lie straightened his expression:

"Oh! It seems that it is indeed not charged..."

In the next second, he smiled and said: "Okay, okay~ What's the matter, little Noah."

"Master Blade's urgent news—the members of that organization have planted a bomb in the twin skyscrapers. My lord asked me to tell others, and let us try to prevent Conan from participating in the opening ceremony in two days' time."

Noah solemnly finished the delivery of gin.

After it finished speaking, Hiroki followed and said, "The question now is how to keep Conan from attending the party over there."

This is bound to be a somewhat difficult task.

Chapter 231

"How to stop Conan from passing..."

Lie rubbed his chin, "It feels a bit difficult?"

"Indeed." Hiroki nodded, "After all, the inviter's Uncle Maori's college classmate, Sister Xiaolan, will also go back. Unless the first two people are prevented from passing, Conan will definitely..."

"Then should we organize an event to abduct them?"

"It's unlikely. There was a murder in that building last night. Noah eavesdropped on it. Conan is still in the Metropolitan Police Department, and the party started as usual. Conan probably won't let it go."

Hiroki sighed.

Lie also felt that the matter was difficult, so he rested his chin and pondered for a while, "Then why don't we follow along? I'll dismantle the bomb by the way?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Noah expressed his objection: "I don't agree with Lord Lie's suggestion. Lord Blade means to keep us away from West Tama City as much as possible... Besides, Lord Blade is the only one who knows that there are bombs in the building. If Master Lie dismantles the bomb, then Master Ren may be exposed."

"Ah~ In that case..."

With a bitter face, he spread his hands: "Isn't there no other way?"

"Indeed." Hiroki nodded, sitting in front of the computer and reading emails, "But the good news is that Uncle Blade should be nearby."

"Where's Brother Mirror?"

"Uncle Jing didn't follow this time, saying he was helping the children with their homework at home..."

Hiroki clicked on the email and simply relayed it.

Now Lie was a little surprised: "Jing didn't follow? Didn't he want to take care of that little girl?"

Sawada Hiroki turned his head and said: "Uncle Jing said that the place is relatively remote, and the target of his following is too obvious, so another person replaced him..."