Ke Xue Bartender

Chapter 117 Conan: The first day after parting with Gin, I miss him
Polo Bar.

7 p.m.

The store is busy.

After dinner, the Maori family came to the store.

"Oh, business in the store is good." Seeing the lively scene in the store, Kogoro Mouri sat down at the bar and said with a smile.

"What would you like to drink today, Mr. Mao Li?" Lin Ye asked with a smile.

"Let's have a beer to celebrate my safe return, Kogoro Mori!"

Lin Ye nodded and handed this simple task to Amuro Toru.

Xiaolan looked at Aragaki Kaho and Kusaka Omi who were busy in the store. Although the store was busy, it was not big after all. The two of them could handle it. She couldn't help but think:

[It seems that I don’t need to help. ]

Lin Ye glanced at her and said with a smile: "Xiaolan, thanks to your help in the store a few days ago, I will treat you and Conan to some juice."

"It's just a little thing, you're welcome."

"Or Cinderella, how about that?"

Seeing Lin Ye's insistence, Xiaolan could only say, "Thank you. I'll trouble you then."

Then he pulled Conan, who was looking around, to an empty bar table nearby, because the last seat in front of the bar was already occupied by Kogoro Mouri.

[When will those two guys come here to drink again? ]

Sitting at the table, Conan was still thinking about gin and vodka.

"Here's your beer, sir." Toru Amuro placed a glass of beer in front of Kogoro Mori.

"Well, young man, are you new here?" Maori looked at the unfamiliar face in surprise.

Amuro Toru smiled and said, "Hello, I'm Amuro Toru, a new employee who joined the company the day before yesterday."

"Oh, that's right. The business of Poirot's bar is getting better and better. We really need more manpower. Young man, work hard!"

"Thank you for your encouragement. I will try my best."

Maori took a swig of beer and let out a contented sigh.

"Mr. Maori, I heard that there was an explosion on the Shinkansen yesterday?" Lin Ye asked while preparing a fruit drink.

"Ah, it makes me angry when I think of this."

Kogoro Mouri slammed the bar counter angrily.

"Criminals are getting more and more arrogant nowadays. They even planted bombs on the Shinkansen. It's totally lawless. And it caused me to miss the wedding. Damn it!"

"Have the police found the murderer?" Lin Ye asked.

"No, the person carrying the bomb was a young woman. It was said that two men in black handed the bomb to her."

Kogoro Mori looked solemn.

"The police have already tracked down the two people's information based on her description, but it seems to have yielded no results."

The two men in black, they are indeed Gin and Vodka.

[These two bastards... sooner or later, I will catch them myself. ]

Toru Amuro's fists hardened, and an angry voice was heard.

At this time, another angry voice sounded.

"Humph, it's because of the incompetence of the police that the criminals are so arrogant."

Lin Ye looked at the guest who made the sound with some surprise.

The one who made the indignant voice came from the guest sitting next to Kogoro Mouri.

He is slightly plump, wears glasses, and looks like a veteran employee of the company.

He came to the store ten minutes ago, looking gloomy and as if he was feeling aggrieved.

As his emotions fluctuated at this moment, Lin Ye heard the angry voice in his heart.

[It was obvious that Tomoya died because of the quack doctor's surgical error, but the police believed his lies and allowed him to continue practicing medicine. Haha, since the police won't seek justice for me, then I will seek it myself.]

Surgical error?

Is it a medical dispute? It is indeed difficult for the police to handle such incidents.

However, if there is sufficient evidence to prove that it is a medical accident, the hospital will deal with the doctor involved without the police being dispatched.

However, this man chose to call the police. It seems that the hospital did not take any action against what the man called the "quack doctor".

After the man called the police, the police obviously did not get him "justice", so he wanted to take action himself.

Lin Ye looked at the middle-aged man in surprise.

Did he want to kill the doctor?

There appears again, the potential criminal.

At this time, Kogoro Mori was very unhappy when he heard the man's comments about the police.

[What's wrong with this man? He seems to have a lot of complaints about the police? ]

After all, he was once a policeman, but he quit for some reasons.

It is inevitable to feel uncomfortable when hearing people criticizing the police.

"Sir, have you encountered any trouble?" asked Kogoro Mori.

He wanted to find out why the man was complaining about the police.

The man glanced at him with a wary look.

"Who are you? Why should I tell you?"

"My name is Kogoro Mouri, and I'm a detective. The office upstairs is owned by me. If you encounter any incident and the police can't help you, you can come to me." Kogoro Mouri said seriously.

The man looked surprised.

[Detective? I must not let him find out my plan. That quack must be punished.]

[I want him to feel the same pain as me! ]

"Detective?" The man had a sarcastic look on his face. "Oh, I know them. They're the kind that follow people around all day long, a bunch of sneaky guys."

"What did you say!" Kogoro Mouri was very angry at the other party's attitude.

Well, now both my identity as a former police officer and my identity as a detective have been devalued by this man.

If he hadn't considered that this was an acquaintance's shop, he would have rushed up and fought with this guy.

Lin Ye heard the man’s true thoughts and thought secretly.

What did he mean when he said he wanted the doctor to feel “the same pain”?
Are you planning to kill him with a scalpel?
At this time, the man continued to taunt:
"Isn't it? If the police are the state's well-trained henchmen who eat taxpayers' money, then the detectives are a group of wild dogs who will obey anyone who gives them some food."

At the bar, policeman Toru Amuro frowned.

At the wine table, Conan, the detective, looked unhappy and stared at the man's back with a bad look.

[Is this uncle drunk and talking nonsense? His words are really irritating]

The angriest person was Kogoro Mori, who faced the man's ridicule head-on.

"I can not stand it any more!"

Kogoro Maori yelled, grabbed the man's collar with both hands and glared at him fiercely.

"Do you dare to say it again?"

The man showed no fear, his lips curled up.

"Did I hit you in a sore spot? You want to beat me up? Go ahead, but remember to hit me hard so I can call the police and watch a dog-eat-dog show."

Kogoro Mouri's face turned red and his knuckles cracked.

The other guests in front of the bar were frightened and ran away, then stood not far away to watch the fun.

The gazes of the onlookers were like silk threads, entangled with the angry locomotive of Kogoro Mori, preventing him from rushing off the broken bridge of reason.

【I really want to beat him up! 】

[But I’ve already announced my name. If I beat him up in front of so many people, my reputation and the business of my firm will be…]

"Hey, uncle, why do you hate policemen and detectives so much?"

At this time, a cute child's voice sounded in front of the bar.

(End of this chapter)