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

Chapter 230 The Lost Bomb

"What a beautiful day~ Hey~"

Beika-cho 3-chome.

Early in the morning, Lie began to sing like ghosts and wolves howling.

After howling for a while, he yawned and easily dealt with the small punches thrown by Hiroki Sawada.

"Not bad, Hiroki, keep it up!"

Lie was sitting on the sofa, looking like he was still sleepy, but he could easily catch Hongshu's attacks.

This was the morning activity they had always insisted on...but because Lie became lazy, the activity location changed from the garden to the living room.

In the restaurant, Asai Narimi brought a plate of freshly baked sandwiches and looked at them as if nothing had happened. "Hiroki, breakfast is ready."

Just as Hiroki was about to kick, he paused, and then Lie grabbed his ankle.

Lie looked at him with a grin, "Ah~ You're distracted!"

Hiroki snorted, "That's because I need to eat."

"Then I too..."

"Dr. Chengshi didn't do your part."

"..."

Tsk, so heartless.

Lie looked at Asai Chengshi with resentment, "Chengshi... Although I don't need to eat every day, you can't be so partial to me."

Asai Chengmi ignored his resentful look and said, "Then why don't you help me buy groceries?"

After having nothing to do, Lie became lazy, so he had to dress up as a woman and go out shopping and cooking every day... It was so annoying.

"Well... this~ I'll go buy it later. Can you give me lunch?"

Lie negotiated the terms with Chengshi pitifully.

"Okay." Cheng Shi narrowed his eyes, "But it's just one meal."

“One meal is one meal!”

Lie patted the coffee table excitedly, and then collapsed on the sofa like a salted fish.

Hiroki ate his sandwich in silence.

"By the way, didn't Lord Ren ask you to contact someone before? I see that you, Lord Rei, stay at home every day." Asai Narimi looked over suspiciously.

"This...should be considered contact, right?"

Lie rubbed his eyes and tried to roll up from the sofa. "Well, I'm going out to buy groceries and inspect it by the way..."

Upon hearing this, Hiroki and Asai Narimi remained silent, but silently mourned for the innocent citizens of Tokyo for a second.

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Tokyo Police Department.

A group of people are still judging the likelihood of each suspect committing the crime.

Among them, Tokiwa Mio, Hara Yoshiaki, and Tsuchimoto Mikami were also among the suspects.

In addition to these people, the remaining suspects are the architectural designer and disciple of Teiji Moritani, Hidehiko Kazama, the painting teacher of Mio Tokiwa, Minemi Kisaragi, and Mio Tokiwa's secretary, Chinami Sawaguchi.

"But, Mr. Hara Yoshiaki and Mr. Tsuchimoto were not the ones who knew that Councillor Oki was staying at the hotel, right?"

Conan asked his question in a cute way.

"Regarding this, it was Tokiwa Mio who said that she had told Mr. Hara Yoshiaki about this matter." Officer Megure said seriously, "Also, she also said that last night... about two hours before Councillor Oki was killed, she had dinner with Mr. Tsuchimoto and Oki Iwamatsu."

Conan narrowed his eyes.

Indeed, in this case, Mr. Tu Yuan is also a suspect...

"Another point……"

Inspector Megure continued:
"We have summoned all the suspects so far... except for Mr. Yuan Jiaming, whose phone and landline have been unanswered."

Inspector Megure made no secret of his suspicion of this man.

However, the children in the detective team all had a good impression of this software designer and thought it was impossible that it was done by Yuan Jiaming.

However, the sense of foreboding in Conan's heart became stronger and stronger.

Inspector Megure looked at the emotional children in distress: "Okay, okay, calm down a little... But this person is indeed suspicious, even the address on the information is wrong." Conan suddenly raised his head.

Wrong address?

Could it be that Mr. Yuan Jiaming is an accomplice of those people?
"That Officer Megure! The criminal can't be..."

Kogoro Mouri almost said that the criminal was Hara Yoshiaki.

Officer Megure quickly waved his hand and said, "No, no, no, brother Maori, we are still looking for the other party's whereabouts. It's not so fast to draw a conclusion."

"But if I can't find the other party's address..."

"Oh! Well, Miss Mio has said that she knows where the other party's home is, and has sent the specific location." Officer Megure smiled awkwardly, "We should all be there soon..."

Maori Kogoro was so happy that he fell back into his chair. "Inspector Megure, please explain everything clearly at once."

Then, everyone discussed for a while about the connection between the broken wine glass and the suspect.

Only Matsuda Jinpei was picking his ears and yawning from time to time, not paying any attention to what they were talking about...

After discussing for a while, Inspector Megure received a report from his subordinates.

But the information he got almost made Inspector Megure jump up:
"What did you say!? Is this true, Takagi-kun?"

Seeing Inspector Megure's expression suddenly become serious, everyone fell silent.

"...Okay, I got it. I'll synchronize the on-site investigation information over here." After saying this in a deep voice, Officer Megure hung up the phone.

Maori Kogoro spoke cautiously:

"Officer Megure, what happened?"

"Mr. Yuan Jiaming... was murdered."

In one sentence, everyone was shocked.

Conan was also stunned in disbelief.

Officer Megure looked at them solemnly, "And judging from the situation at the scene, it seems that after Mr. Yuan Jiaming returned home, someone broke in and shot him to death..."

"Shooting?!"

Conan jumped up suddenly, his pupils vibrating.

Could it be...

"Takagi and the others will fax us the situation at the scene in a little while. What we know is that Mr. Hara Yoshiaki can be ruled out as a suspect."

Inspector Megure just felt overwhelmed.

Two people died at once... He wanted to see which criminal was so rampant!

……

"only these?"

A remote warehouse in Tokyo.

Lie looked at the list in his hand and stared at the arms smuggler in front of him with unfriendly eyes.

He had a white mask with a red five-pointed star printed on the forehead, and half of his body was covered in a gray hooded cloak, concealing most of his features.

The smuggler smiled flatteringly and said, "My lord, is there any problem?"

“Why is there so much less?”

"Well, we also have shipments..."

"You sell it to others, why don't you sell it to me?"

Lie began to act unreasonably.

The smuggler was secretly ashamed, but he could only smile and said, "Sir, you don't want to buy it either..."

They just robbed them by force every time! Do you know how much money they have lost?

"Oh, really?" Lie was stunned for a moment, touched his chin, and nodded obediently, "Okay, I'll buy it this time with reluctance... Don't sell the rest!"

Smuggler: “…”

He talks as if he's the one who's at a loss...but it's obviously him who's at a loss!

He just sells, just sells, just sells!
(づ●─●)づ

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(End of this chapter)