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

Chapter 249 Organization Members 'Cheating' Investigator Chablis
Chablis and Graves arrived at a remote residential area.

The buildings here are complex and there are many old wooden houses.

After getting off the car, Graf glanced at the location of the mission and suddenly said:

"Maybe you're right."

"I am always right."

After getting off the car, Chablis put on his gloves again, put a hat on his head, and looked around.

The houses here are very close together, barely enough for one car to pass through.

But the place where they stopped had a large open space, and it didn't look like a place reserved for a back garden - this place was already semi-abandoned, with people only living near the main road, and there were no residents at all going further in.

Graf looked at Chablis, who was squatting in the corner looking around, and said, "What are you looking for? You've been to four places before... The interval between missions has exceeded two months, so even if there were any traces, they should have disappeared."

"Traces? Why would I look for that?" Chabli clapped his hands and stood up, looking around at the nearby buildings of varying heights.

"Aren't you looking for evidence that Gin cheated on you?"

Graf looked confused.

Chablis was stunned for a moment, then suddenly burst into laughter: "Graf! As expected of you, you used this word very well!"

"——But I don't need evidence." Then, he changed the subject, his face a little excited, "What's the use of me having evidence? Once we catch the person, won't there be plenty of evidence?"

Graf continued to wonder: "People? Who is here for you to catch?"

"No one has... But, look."

Chablis walked to the side of the abandoned house and called Graf over.

In front of him was an empty garage.

“There used to be a car parked here…”

"Isn't it normal to have cars parked in a residential area like this?"

"No, no, no, look carefully. The signs of tire tracks in the dust on the ground have become a little thin. This means that a car has parked here before, but it has never been here again."

Chabli raised the corner of his mouth with a wanton arc, looking at the opposite side with eyes full of excitement, "Besides, there is also a car on the opposite side..."

Graf felt that he couldn't figure out Chablis's train of thought: "So?"

Does this mean that the car parked opposite was originally parked here?
"and many more."

After Chabli finished speaking, he skipped to the open garage across the street and examined the old, broken car.

The car windows were covered in dust, showing that no one had used it for a long time.

Chablis looked at the license plate again: "Hello, Graf."

"how?"

"Have someone check the owner of this car, and we'll go over to say hello."

"OK."

When Graf heard that they would provide warmth and support at home, his eyes lit up like his bald head, and he immediately took out his cell phone and dialed the numbers of other members.

Chablis leaned against the wall, flexing his fingers.

"Gin...if that's the case, where did you go?"

Was there a glimmer of doubt and confusion in his eyes?

He believed in his own judgment, but he was a little confused. Why did Gin do this?
It really seems to have nothing to do with what happened at the pharmaceutical company that day...

Chablis closed his eyes and thought for a while, until Graf called him:

"Chablis, I found it."

"Where to stay?"

"It's right here, a little outside in Room 23." Chablis was a little surprised by the news that Graf received.

Right here? Are you so bold?
"Let's go and say hello..." Chablis waved his hand and asked Graf to join him.

Graf turned around and went to the car: "Wait a minute..."

"What?"

"The Bible... I need to reach him with active teaching."

"..."

Enough, enough, stop talking to him about the Lord!
Chablis's expression became ferocious again.

-

Tokyo, Rice Flower Hotel.

"So, this is a murder disguised as an accidental death?"

Inspector Megure stood next to the coroner, looking solemn.

The previous unsolved cases have greatly reduced the prestige of the Metropolitan Police Department... This time they must catch the criminal and establish their authority!
The deceased Itakura Taku was judged to have died of a sudden heart attack, but he did not die of his own accord. Instead, he was forced to do so. With Conan's friendly reminder, both Kogoro Mouri and Inspector Megure determined that the deceased was wrapped in a bed sheet and tied to a chair with a rope.

Once a person becomes ill and is unable to move, he or she will die naturally.

Because the time of death was so coincidental, it was exactly two days ago, the day when the twin skyscrapers exploded, Conan almost thought it was the organization's work.

However, when he saw the chessboard diagonally behind Itakura Taku's chair, this guess instantly disintegrated.

"We need to find a way to divert their attention here..."

Conan had already deduced the criminal's crime process in his mind, and then he glanced at Officer Takagi's pocket.

——When they found the body just now, they also found some disks in Mr. Itakura Taku's luggage, one of which was marked with the word "diary".

Conan thought that there might be information related to those organizations...

Unfortunately, before he could get the disk, Uncle Maori took him away.

And now, all those disks are in Officer Takagi's evidence belt.

Conan narrowed his eyes and stared at Maori Kogoro's neck:
I'm sorry uncle, you have to endure it in order to get the information about that organization!

Conan raised his hand and pointed:

Anesthesia watch, on!

A needle shot quickly into the target's neck.

Kogoro Mouri felt a numbness on the back of his neck, followed by a feeling of drowsiness. Before he could utter a sound, he did a Thomas spin and sat down on the ground.

Hearing the noise, Inspector Megure turned around and saw Maori Kogoro's standard sleeping posture. He was suddenly excited:
"Oh! Brother Maori, do you know something?"

"Ah, yes, I already know everything." Conan put the bow-tie voice changer to his lips and used the loudspeaker attached to Maori Kogoro to make a sound. "The truth of this matter has been written completely on the chessboard by Mr. Itakura."

"checkerboard?"

Inspector Megure and Takagi walked to the Go board on the ground, frowning in thought.

"Come to think of it, this chessboard does look strange... But, brother Maori, this is..."

"This is the death message left by the deceased."

Conan took a deep breath and said as confidently as possible: "Before I reveal the secret, please ask Officer Takagi to take out all of Mr. Itakura's tapes and give them to Officer Megure. Then, please ask Officer Megure to sit down and turn on the computer."

The two men looked at each other. Inspector Megure sat in his seat, confused, looking at the laptop with a confused look on his face.

How to open the computer? How to open the computer? Do you have to drop it?

(End of this chapter)