Conan: I'm Not a Model Worker in the Winery

Chapter 219 The Missing Passenger

"Boom!"

"what--"

The robber threatened them with a bomb and when the atmosphere was silent, there was a sound of a heavy object falling to the ground in the back seat and a woman's scream.

Everyone was startled and looked back.

Hongshu grabbed the woman's hands in the back seat and stepped on her to the ground in a similar position to Lie.

Conan was dumbfounded again: "Hiroki, what are you doing..."

"Oh, I think she wants to attack Uncle Lin by surprise. She must be an accomplice."

Hiroki smiled calmly.

Others didn't know how to react.

Should be shocked, right?
But what should I be shocked about?

Are you shocked that Lie subdued the robber, or shocked that there was a bomb? Or are you shocked that this kid subdued the robber's accomplice?
Conan's eyes widened: "Ah? This is the robber's accomplice?"

It turns out that if you don't give the detective enough time, the detective has no chance of solving the case.

Lie turned around and gave Hongshu a thumbs up, then he was a little distressed: "What should I do, the other party has a bomb..."

How could he get it?

Lie is currently sitting next to Judy.

He looked at Judy and stuffed the gun directly into her hand: "Hey! Help me hold it~"

Judy: "???"

What does this guy want to do!
Belmode: "..."

Where did this monster come from? It seems scarier than Gin... Is Japan so crazy now?

See you soon.

Lie walked step by step towards the robber, but the robber didn't even shoot. His hand holding the gun was shaking.

So, Lie took the ski bag very naturally and smiled: "Is this the only one?"

"Yep……"

The robber swallowed.

It's over. The bomb detonator is in the hands of their accomplice. Now their accomplice is gone too...

How about he commit suicide?

"Oh~ okay." Lie's tone was a little regretful, and then he took away the robber's gun, "I won't take this either~"

The robber nodded continuously: "Okay, okay..."

Does he dare to say no?
……

The crisis was resolved so suddenly by Lie alone, with the help of Hiroki.

The driver no longer had any threat, so he simply stopped the car on the side of the road and called the police...

Little did they know that Lie had actually already reported the incident secretly, and within two minutes of the car stopping, the police arrived at the scene.

Inspector Megure, Sato and Takagi all looked at Jinpei Matsuda with a mysterious look.

There really is a bomb...

Jinpei Matsuda exchanged glances with Rei in the crowd and then looked away.

To be honest, he didn't expect there was a bomb... He just came to check it out simply because Yeoljae was there.

However, when gathering people to take statements, Inspector Megure discovered that two people were missing.

"Conan, do you mean there are two more people?" Inspector Megure frowned.

Conan confirmed: "I am sure! Because one person only wore a vest in such cold weather, and another person was completely the opposite, wearing very thick clothes, with only his eyes exposed."

"…This is really troublesome." Inspector Megure was a little distressed, "Where did everyone go in such a short time?"

When Haibara Ai, who was hiding behind Dr. Agasa, heard this, she glanced at the vague figure on the building next to her without leaving a trace.

"..."

Sure enough, the man in the vest just now was the masked man who helped him buy food, right?

Who is the other party?

Vermouth, who was wearing a vest, had a serious look in her eyes.

The situation in Japan is more serious than she thought... It seems she needs to explain it to Gin.

——That night.

Gin was wrapped in a black windbreaker, wearing a top hat, and took some vodka with him on his journey.

This time, Vermouth asked him to meet at a large music hall bar in Beihu... This music hall also has a very sexy name:
Night crow.

From the name, Gin knew that this place was the organization's property.

The crow is the symbol of the organization. Perhaps it is because of that person's preference, many names contain either "black" or "crow".

There were many guests in the concert hall, but there were also many empty seats.

Gin took out the note and glanced at Vermouth's appointment, then slowly walked to a round table in the middle with vodka and sat down.

Soon, a waiter brought them two glasses of whiskey.

Gin waved his hand to let the other person go down, then took out a candy and chewed it, and gave a piece to Vodka.

Vodka also consciously didn't drink it——

Don't drink and drive, don't drive after drinking, this theorem has always been deeply engraved in his mind.

What Big Brother says is the truth.

The two of them looked at the female singer singing on the stage in silence, actually they were both in a daze...

However, someone may have misunderstood:

A square-faced bartender came over with a tray and placed two exquisite small wine glasses on the table.

"This is a bitter martini... the singer on the stage invited you two."

The bartender explained, narrowing his eyes.

Vodka came back to his senses from his daze, looking at the two glasses of wine in front of him, feeling a little sorry:
He can't drink, it's a waste to serve him!

Gin chewed the candy, tilted his head slightly, and squinted at the bartender, "What's wrong with you?"

The bartender was stunned: "Guest...what do you mean?"

Vodka also looked at Gin strangely.

Big brother is not usually so rude to strangers...

"...If you want to drink, drink it yourself." Gin sneered and glanced at the other party, "Or do you want me to tear off your shame?"

"..."

The bartender was silent for a moment, then suddenly let out a feminine laugh and tore off his fake face.

Vodka was shocked. "Bei, Sister Vermouth?"

"Hi~ Long time no see, Vodka." Vermouth greeted Vodka with a smile, shook her fluffy blonde hair, and looked at Gin, "Ah, I really can't hide it from you every time... How do you do it?"

Because he, like Kagami, has also planted a seed of 'ki' in your body... Of course, Gin can't say this.

Gin just sneered:
"If you can hide it from me, just go and get the Nobel Prize."

Vermouth slowly typed a question mark, looking puzzled: "What does this have to do with Nobel?"

Gin: "..."

Not Nobel…that.

"...Anyway, it's about your acting award." Gin continued to show his affection.

“…That’s an Oscar, and I’ve won this award before.” Vermouth looked at Gin as if he were looking at some rare creature, “You don’t even know this?”

Gin choked, "Just pretend I didn't say anything."

He just accidentally remembered it wrong, yeah, he remembered it wrong.

Vermouth looked at him suspiciously, "Are you suffering from Alzheimer's disease?"

"..."

Gin couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes - what nonsense is this woman Vermouth talking about?
His eyes wandered for a moment: "How is that possible?"

Gin's expression change did not escape Vermouth's attention, and the smile on the latter's face gradually disappeared.

Is this a guilty conscience?

Damn it, is Gin really suffering from Alzheimer's? This is too scary...

When Vermouth thought about how she had often been suffering from jet lag when contacting Gin, she suddenly felt a little guilty.

Miska Mosca

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