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

Chapter 449: The Destitute Shuang'an Wine
On the streets of Shibuya.

Two figures dressed in European aristocratic costumes are particularly eye-catching.

Many people thought this was cosplay and came up to ask for photos, but without exception they were cruelly rejected.

How cruel is it?
One of them would probably pull out a knife and smile sinisterly, and then the other would often take out a bunch of paper and paste it on the face of the person holding the knife, or just snatch the knife away...

Then those who originally pulled out knives will pull out more knives.

Now, the tourists who wanted to take photos dared not stay any longer and just stayed away from them.

The parties involved have no self-awareness:
"Amb, I think we should find a place to eat first." After scaring off another wave of people, Angostura snatched his precious knife back from Anderburg. "I haven't eaten for three days. I feel like I'm starving to death!"

Anderburg let his teammates take back the weapon and picked up the map: "There is no shortage of restaurants around here, but..."

"But what? Could you please speak more clearly?"

“But we have no money.”

"..."

At this time, a cold wind blew by, and Angostura covered his shoulders and shivered.

They are probably the most destitute people in the organization right now, bar none...

When was there ever a time when the noble core members did not have a penny?

"Amb, is there a bank nearby?" Angostura suddenly had an idea, "We can..."

Although I don't have a bank card, as long as I have the card number...

"If I remembered the card number, I would have withdrawn the money when I passed by the bank just now." Anderburg responded calmly.

His teammates seem to overestimate his memory a bit.

Not to mention that he has more than fifty bank cards, and it is impossible for him to remember such a long list of card numbers.

Angostura: "..."

Tsk, Anbu can’t even remember something as important as his bank card number. He is really becoming more and more lazy.

Anderburg probably sensed that his teammates were criticizing him, so he squinted his eyes and said, "You can definitely contact the finance department to get the money, Stella."

Angostura expressed dissatisfaction: "Hey, Amb, do I look like someone who is short of money?"

Anderburg looked at him seriously for a long time and shook his head. "No."

Angostura nodded in satisfaction.

Then Anderburg added: "You look more like a refugee."

"...Shut up Ambu!"

"I also want to remind you that we are still five kilometers away from the nearby base..."

"I don't need your reminder!"

Angostura and Underburger walked away from each other while openly talking about this.

Passersby passing by would pay attention to them with some curiosity, but since the words were all in English, no one really took them seriously.

Apart from……

A furtive man following behind the two of them.

The other person also seemed to be a foreigner. His jacket collar covered his chin and the shadow of his baseball cap blocked the upper half of his face. He looked very suspicious.

He saw two people taking a shortcut to another street, so he took out his cell phone, pressed a few buttons, and immediately hurried to catch up.

It was already night time, and the dense crowds of people wandering outside gradually dispersed.

He hadn't realized yet that the direction he was heading was out of the neon light...

When he reached the shortcut, he was slightly stunned, and then continued to move forward anxiously - he seemed to have lost someone.

But suddenly, he felt a strange breath behind him——

"Hey! Look, Anbu, someone is following us!" He was startled and just wanted to turn around, but he felt a sharp pain in his left eye. He opened his mouth to let out a scream, but was pinched on the cheeks by a hand.

In the end, he only uttered two weak whimpers, and the white of his right eye rolled up to the sky.

"…You shouldn't have killed him."

Anderburg, who had caught the man, turned his head expressionlessly.

Angostura jumped down from the wall behind them, twirling three knives in his left hand, and walked over with a nonchalant look on his face. He pulled the knives out of the eyes of the man who was following them, shrugged and said, "It's nothing. This man might be a thief..."

"A German came to Japan to be a pickpocket?"

Anderburg took off the man's hat, observed the face of the man who was already dead, and glanced at his teammates coldly, "Stella, this is a red danger zone."

It's not that he thinks Japan is poor, he just thinks that if he wants to be a pickpocket, it would be better to work in Europe.

"I know, I know, but you see this guy is so tight-lipped, I guess we can't get anything out of him, so it's better to just kill him." Angostura shook the knife and took out a wrinkled handkerchief to wipe the red and white blood plasma off.

Anderburg didn't answer, but just fumbled over the dead unfortunate guy for a long time.

Angostura, who had just looked nonchalant, became a little nervous because of Anderburger's actions: "How is it?"

After searching for a while, Anderburg pulled out a wallet from the other man's pocket, opened it, took a look, and counted the money. "Two hundred thousand yen, but only one thousand pounds. He is a poor man."

"…Tsk, it's worth two of my swords."

Angostura curled her lips, then laughed: "But the money for the meal is settled!"

"No, we should rent a car first." Anderburg put his wallet into his pocket naturally.

They had already walked for too long, so they could walk a few dozen more kilometers without any problem, but... why walk if they could save some energy?

"Amb, we should go eat first!"

"Let's rent a car first."

"eat first!"

“Rent a car.”

"Shut up, Ambu! Listen to me! Eat first!"

Anderburg: "..."

Tsk, what a disgusting hegemonist.

-

Rice flower town.

Lie's villa welcomed an unusual little guest.

"Conan? Why are you here?" Lie opened the door and saw two little kids standing at the door. He blinked curiously.

Returning with Conan was Hiroki Sawada, who looked very haggard.

Professor Agasa took the Junior Detective Team out for a walk again today. Hiroki was dragged along, but only Huihara Ai stayed up all night again so she didn't go...

This time they were going to look for the treasure that Dr. Agasa had designed for them when he had nothing to do. The location was at the home of one of the doctor's relatives.

I originally thought it was no big deal, but I didn't expect there was really something hidden inside, and in the end a robber was caught... Maybe it can't be considered a robbery, but they were just a criminal gang making counterfeit money.

Although the case was solved perfectly in the end as expected, Hiroki Sawada just felt inexplicably tired.

Next time, no matter what Dr. Agasa says, he will not go out.

Well, follow Comrade Huihara.

Hiroki swore a solemn oath in his heart.

Conan, who had come back, faced Rei's question and hesitated for a moment before stroking the back of his head and smiling with narrowed eyes:

"Well, I just have something I want to ask you, Uncle Lin~"

(End of this chapter)