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

Chapter 252 Chablis's Bold Conjecture
There were a few books scattered on the sofa.

Chablis walked over and flipped through them, finding that they were all recent magazines.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he instructed Graf, "Graf, search the room."

Graf refused: "Why? Do you want to read these beautiful comics yourself?"

"This is a magazine!" Chablis' face twitched, "Just go if I tell you to!"

He even has to judge this person's preferences through magazines... annoying!
Seeing that Chablis was about to lose his temper, Graf didn't hesitate any longer. With a cross in one hand and a revolver in the other, he walked into the first bedroom on the left.

Chablis flipped through the magazine hastily, didn't see anything, and then aimed at the cup on the coffee table.

"Hmm... Is this celadon?"

Chablis picked up a porcelain cup with black residue on the bottom, his eyes shining.

This kind of cup is very popular in the UK...

It is the perfect cup for afternoon tea.

Chablis glanced around the room, confirmed that Graf had not come out yet, quickly emptied the cup and put it in his arms.

When Graf came out of the room, Chablis was already rummaging through the lockers and bookshelves outside.

He searched without any method, like a burglar...

"Chablis, there's nothing in the room."

Graf reported, then turned and continued into the second room.

And Chablis was still rummaging through the boxes and cabinets, wondering what he was hoping to find in them.

When Graf came out of the room again, Chablis had finished his search and was standing beside the sofa, staring at the ceiling.

"He's not here. Should we wait for him to come back?"

Graf held the cross above his head, as if it would allow the holy light to shine on his bald head.

"What if he's here?" Chablis's thoughts were much richer than Graf's. He narrowed his eyes, looked at the floor again, and stomped his foot hard. "Do you think he ran away after seeing us coming... or hid?"

"…My words don't count." Graf solemnly placed the cross on his chest. "This requires the will of the Lord."

The corner of Chabli's mouth twitched, and he shook his hands helplessly: "Okay, then ask your master where the person is."

As soon as he finished speaking, he took a few steps forward and stomped his foot hard again.

The sounds of his two footsteps were clearly different.

Chabli stared at the wrinkled carpet on the floor, raised the corners of his mouth, squatted down and lifted it up, revealing the floor with obvious cuts underneath.

A thin rope also extends from the gap of the notch.

"Bang——"

Chabli picked up the rope and pulled it gently, and a piece of floor was easily turned over by him.

"Oh! Look what I found." His eyes were full of smug smiles, "Graf, turn on the light."

Graf turned on the light and walked over, staring at the dark passage. "Oh, almighty God, is this a secret passage?"

"No, no, no, I think this should be connected to the warehouse... If you don't believe me, why don't you go down and take a look?"

"No, Chablis, you discovered this, and you should go."

"I let you go!"

Chablis kicked Graf directly and knocked him down.

Then, he took out his cell phone and made a call:

"Monitor the entrances and exits here. Anyone who enters or leaves here must report to me!"

After giving the simple instructions, Chabli put away his phone and stared at this abnormal passage.

This place must be related to Gin, otherwise he would have converted to Christianity...

"But from this perspective, the traitor has nothing to do with him." Chablis stroked his chin and fell into thought.

Then, he laughed nervously again, staring at the underground passage with a look of satisfaction in his eyes: "But, acting on your own and recruiting members behind the organization's back is also a serious crime... Gin."

Chablis didn't know what Gin was doing here...

However, he believed that as long as he continued searching, he would be able to get to the bottom of the matter.

By then, he will be able to firmly accuse Gin of being a traitor!
Chablis shuddered with excitement at the thought - but what good would it do him to be so obsessed with gin?

There is no benefit...not only that, it is also a waste of time, energy and effort.

In order to mobilize these people to help him guard the place, a large part of the burden of the task fell entirely on Ireland's shoulders.

Ireland, who is traveling around the country, has cursed Chablis in his heart no less than ten times... But it's not a big problem.

Chabli felt his nose itchy. "Hey, Graf, did you find anything down there?"

Graf's voice rose faintly from below: "The Lord says that anyone who kicks my ass will be left without a wife."

Chablis: “…”

Good, he and Graf were going to have to fight sooner or later.

But seeing that the other party was still able to be naughty, Chablis knew that there would probably be nothing to see next.

"Since there's nothing, let's go to the next place."

"Where?"

"Yokohama Pier."

Chablis opened the door he had smashed and went downstairs to join Graf.

Before leaving, Graf suggested, "I think we should burn this place down."

"No, it's not elegant," Chablis denied.

"The Lord said that it is not elegant to break down a door with a hammer."

"..."

Chablis silently took off his gloves and threw them in Graf's face: "Duel!"

Graf: “…”

The bald man looked at Chabli's sharp nails and decisively got into the driver's seat.

"The Lord said, do not fight casually."

Chablis: “…”

Either he or the Lord will die!
……

in the dark.

A pair of eyes slowly opened and glanced in the direction where the sound was fading.

After a long time, the eyes closed again and merged into the darkness again...

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Miwa Town, 2-chome.

In the bathroom of Dr. Agasa's house.

Huibara hummed a song while taking a shower.

This was the most comfortable bath she had taken since she became a little girl.

After putting on her clothes, Huihara Ai took a towel, wiped her head and walked out of the bathroom.

"Doctor, the rice is almost ready. Is the fire turned off?"

She said as she walked towards the kitchen.

But there was only a boiling pot with juice overflowing in the kitchen, and no one knew where Professor Agasa had gone to fool around.

Haibara Ai blinked and went over helplessly to turn down the fire.

"Really? Where has the Doctor gone again?"

Muttering something under her breath, she saw a pair of glasses similar to Conan's on the table outside.

"..."

Conan is coming here? Where is that person?
Haibara Ai looked towards the doctor's room with feeling.

In the doctor's room, she indeed found both Dr. Agasa and Conan.

The old man and the child were so focused on the computer that they didn't notice her at all.

So, Haibara Ai curiously leaned her head towards the computer and found that Conan was muttering to himself while looking at the text on the computer.

She looked at the location of the text Conan read, and kindly helped to continue:

"We are both God and the devil..."

Her clear and deep voice immediately gave the two of them goose bumps.

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