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The lights in the resting room at the base were dim, and Vodka brought a bowl of soaked instant noodles.
Brother has been busy all day. It¡¯s almost nine o¡¯clock in the evening and he hasn¡¯t had time to eat.
There are a lot of things to eat in the base, but they are basically sealed cans of instant noodles and the like. They don¡¯t dare to eat those things that have been opened, because they are easy to be tricked.
Although there is a risk of being poisoned by something in a sealed package, it is much lower. After all, you are not so cautious as to be cautious.
"Brother, do you still have no clue?"
"No."
Gin was very annoyed. It was not a problem originally, but those damn questions Bourbon asked made his already busy schedule even more burdensome.
¡°Brother, why don¡¯t we let that Bourbon guy investigate this matter.¡± Vodka suggested.
Bourbon¡¯s intelligence capabilities can be said to be at the top of the organization. Instead of searching randomly without a clue, it is better to leave it to professionals. They don¡¯t have so much time to waste on this.
"That's the only way it can be." Gin rubbed his brows and opened the lid of the instant noodles.
The smell of the fragrant tonkotsu ramen spreads, and Gin's brows relax a little.
If the mole is not caught, the organization will lose. If you starve to death, you will have nothing.
Although he is loyal to the organization, his loyalty must be based on his own destiny.
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Kamikawa Shun and Conan are still chatting.
Conan had so many questions about Custer that he couldn't finish them all in just a few minutes.
Kamikawa Shun wrapped himself in a bath towel, dried his hair and came out of the bathroom.
He put his cell phone casually on the table, sat on the chair, put his weight on the back of the chair, raised the front legs of the chair, and said some useless words to Conan while swaying.
"How did you know her identity?" Conan's voice came from the phone.
Since Hiramika contacted Toru Amuro on a commissioned basis, it means that Toru Amuro did not know her identity. Then how did he know her identity later?
Conan is very curious about this process.
"It's quite complicated. We were all kept in the dark at first. I thought Toru Amuro's peach blossom was here, but it turned out that it was a poisonous one."
Kamikawa Shun¡¯s tone was sighing, Amuro Toru was afraid that it would be impossible to be single.
"Is that how it is?"
Conan was almost dying of anxiety, and it was too torturous to whet his appetite without saying anything.
"You want to get information from me, shouldn't you pay something? Do you want to get nothing?" Kamikawa Shun said in a joking tone.
"What do you want to do?" Conan became alert.
Kamikawa Shun thought about it for a moment, and then suddenly became wicked and asked, "How about you put on a skirt, take a photo and send it to me?"
"No way! Don't even think about it!" Conan's roar came from over there. Fortunately, Kamikawa Shun's cell phone was not put to his ear, otherwise his eardrums would definitely be damaged by this.
"I just took a photo, and I didn't let you go out in a skirt. I don't want to" Shun Kamikawa sighed, "You have to pay to get something!"
"No way! You just want to tease me!"
Conan¡¯s face in the bedroom was red and he was completely angry.
He is talking about business, can't this guy be more serious?
"Conan, what's wrong with you?" Xiaolan's voice came from outside the door.
"It's nothing, Sister Xiaolan, I'm on the phone with Brother Chuan." Conan covered his phone, adjusted his mood, and explained to Xiaolan outside the door.
Seeing that Conan was so resolute, Shun Kamikawa could only retreat and do the next best thing.
He sighed with regret and said: "Then treat me to dinner"
"Tomorrow night, invite me to a high-end restaurant for dinner."
Hearing Kamikawa Shun¡¯s words, Conan covered his wallet in pain, but with the support of women¡¯s clothing, it was not unacceptable.
In a high-end restaurant, this guy really dares to say that his wallet will be drained dry.
¡°It¡¯s just a meal, it¡¯s much better than women¡¯s clothing.¡±
"Okay" Conan responded with tears in his eyes.
For the sake of information, he could only succumb to Shun Kamikawa's power.
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"Ding bell¡ª¡ª" With a sound, the wind chime at the door of the tavern rang.
A man pushed the door open and came in. He looked around the pub, walked to the bar and sat down.
Since I came earlier, there are still a few guests in the pub today.
Some people just like to drink in quiet taverns and are not short of money. They can afford Fengyuan Qingji¡¯s wine. In addition, because Fengyuan Kiyoshi's bartending skills are quite good, plus he has a good personality and is good at chatting, some people have become regular customers here.
Today we have such a regular visitor.
¡°Boss, it¡¯s the same as always.¡±
"Okay." Fengyuan Qingji nodded and started mixing drinks.
He has a very good memory and can basically remember every customer he has talked to, and this customer is the one who comes most frequently.
He glanced across the other person's face inadvertently. This person looked ordinary, but he was wearing a suit and leather shoes and was in good spirits. From the outside, he looks like the kind of person who has a successful career. He doesn't have the tiredness and malaise that ordinary social animals have at all.
He once casually asked about the other person's occupation. The other person just said that he was in business, but he never said what kind of business he did.
"Boss, every time I come here, your business is very deserted." The man leaned his back against the bar and weighed his hands on the counter casually.
"There's nothing wrong with being cold." Fengyuan Qingji pushed the prepared wine to the front.
This man likes to drink whiskey sour and must order it every time he comes here.
The man picked up the wine glass and looked at the dark corner.
There is a table there, separated by a block, and the lights are dim, which is perfect for doing something.
"Do you mind if I bring my friends over for a drink?"
Fengyuan Qingji smiled gently, "Of course I don't mind."
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The next night, Kamikawa Shun and Conan were licking ice cream and passing by on the street in front of Fengyuan Seiji Tavern.
I found that Fengyuan Qingji¡¯s tavern was actually surrounded by a warning tape. There were many onlookers nearby, and the police from the search section came in and out.
"What's going on?" Kamikawa Shun stopped and looked at it several times before confirming that the tavern that was surrounded was the one in his memory.
The winery boss was actually surrounded by the police? What outrageous thing happened?
Kamikawa Shun¡¯s curiosity has been completely aroused.
"A case has happened." Conan has become accustomed to cases in Yoneka Town.
But once you take things for granted, it¡¯s still necessary to see what¡¯s going on.
He threw the remaining half of the ice cream into the trash can and swaggered through the cordon under Kamikawa Shun's gaze.
Seeing such a big Conan sneak in, and the police guarding the cordon seemed unable to see him, Shun Kamikawa was already used to it.
Kamikawa Shun glanced at the half-filled ice cream in his hand, and finally decided to finish it with it. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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