Conan's I'm really not a model worker in a winery

Chapter 659 Philanthropist’s Party Invitation

"What's wrong with him?"

Anderberg asked.

"Question? I don't know."

Angostela replied nonchalantly, "For now, he has no problem...but if you look at it from beginning to end, he has a lot of problems."

Anderberg threw the finished milk tea cup into the trash can on the roadside, "Do you want to clean it up?"

"...Can you use your brain before you speak, Anbu? If Teddy really has something to do with Gin, wouldn't killing him directly be a warning?"

"I came to the conclusion based on your actions, Stella. If you don't want to alert the enemy, there is no need to make a trip."

"Tsk, I have my own arrangements, you just need to follow them."

"I have reason to suspect that you are giving blind orders."

"Damn! I bought your cup of milk tea with my money!"

"If you give me your money, it's my money."

Angostela: "..."

Damn capitalism!

…

The next day.

The late autumn, which was originally full of clear skies, unexpectedly changed into a skin covered in silver.

The snow was flying heavily, drifting on the road, and piled up into white snow on both sides of the road.

After the snow stopped, a silver car was speeding on the road.

"Hey, Dad, you must be careful when driving..."

Sitting in the passenger seat, Mao Lilan carefully grasped the armrest of the car and said slightly nervously to Mao Li Kogoro who was driving.

Although it's not snowing now and the snow on the roads has been cleared away, there will still be some thin ice on the roads...

If the car skids while driving so fast, it would be a tragedy.

Mouri Kogoro didn't take it seriously. It seemed that he was very confident in his driving skills: "Don't worry! I still hope to make more money from today's banquet, so I will definitely be careful!"

Mao Lilan: "..."

This speed is completely unconvincing.

Conan sat in the back seat of the car and yawned while admiring the snowy scenery outside the window - although he didn't know what to appreciate, after all, last week... no, it seemed like he had just seen snow a few days ago.

But along the way, apart from the snow scenery, there was no special scenery.

"By the way, uncle, Ms. Su Fang, who is inviting us to the banquet today, I remember is a famous singer, right?" Conan, who was bored, started asking questions again.

"You obviously invited me! You two just happened to be there." Mouri Kogoro corrected Conan's wording, "Well, Ms. Su Fanghongzi was indeed a singer known as the 'Dongyang Canary' a long time ago, but since she established her own

After I joined an entertainment company and became the chairman, I basically didn’t show up on stage.”

Conan nodded and understood. It seemed that Ms. Su Fang must have been a star in the last century. No wonder he didn't find any information.

They came to this deep mountain and old forest today just because of Su Fanghongzi's commission...or invitation, inviting them to attend a charity dinner.

I heard that this dinner is in preparation for a charity auction next week:

It seems that many financial giants will come to participate in this auction. Of course, it is just hearsay, and no clear news has come out, but just a little bit of gossip is enough to make many people pay great attention to next week's auction.

expectations.

And since there is an auction, a party is inevitable——

Su Fanghongzi is one of the organizers of the auction party that invited them to the banquet today. She is also a well-known philanthropist.

Xiaolan, who was sitting in the car, couldn't help but remind:

"Dad, don't forget about our classmates..."

"Oh! I know, I'm looking for her sister. It's a small problem... Anyway, I've been missing for a few years, so it's not too late in a few days."

"..."

It seems to make sense.

Xiaolan was still thinking about going back and asking for news about Yingyou's sister.

But at this moment, the road turned a corner.

A huge dead tree just stood in the middle of the road, which frightened Mouri Kogoro to scream strangely and he quickly stepped on the brakes.

"Wow!"

Conan, who was sitting in the back seat, was unsteady and his head hit the passenger's backrest, causing a big bump on his head.

Conan:*@*#*!

Xiaolan is right, Uncle Maori should drive more carefully.

His head!

Conan's expression at this time can be roughly summarized as the Mask of Pain and the Mask of Pain and the Mask of Pain.

When there was an obstacle on the road, Mouri Kogoro immediately got out of the car and stood in front of the tree trunk lying on the road, cursing: "Isn't this too dangerous? Some wicked guy did it!"

Mao Lilan also got out of the car and took a look at the road conditions, with a frightened look on his face: "Why is it so good that the tree will fall in the middle of the road?"

"...Uncle Maori, look at that tree trunk, something seems to be nailed to it." Conan, who was the last to get off the car, saw the clue at a glance and pointed at the white piece of paper on the branch of the dead tree near the ground.

"Huh? What is this?"

Mouri Kogoro lowered his head and saw the white paper nailed to the wood. He tore it off and opened it. He realized that the matter was not simple. He slowly read out the 'warning' composed of cut-and-paste words on the paper:

"'Don't attend Su Fanghongzi's banquet, otherwise you will regret it, the deceased who cursed the mask'..."

"...What do you mean? It sounds eerie..."

Xiaolan's face turned a little pale.

Conan, on the other hand, narrowed his eyes and said, 'The messenger of the curse?'

It seems that today's banquet is not very peaceful...

…

Luxurious villa in the forest...

's doorway.

In full view of everyone, an off-road vehicle drifted at the end of the road and then came to an abrupt stop.

A bright white-haired man jumped out of the back seat of the vehicle, waved his hand in the rearview mirror, and shouted happily:

"Brother Jing~ It's been a hard journey! Why don't you stop the car and have a meal together before leaving? Hiroki isn't here anyway~"

squeak——

Jing, who was in charge of being the driver, didn't turn around to give Lie a look. He stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, rolled up the ice and walked away...

The raised arm suddenly paused.

Lie: QAQ~

Brother Jing doesn’t give him any face, that’s too much!!

Feeling a little aggrieved in his heart for a while, Lie quickly corrected his attitude, turned around, and greeted Maori Kogoro and others who were standing with three other people:

"Ah~ I'm sorry, I seem to be late?"

"No, no! It's better to say that Mr. Lin, you came just in time..." Mouri Kogoro immediately stepped forward and took Lie over.

——According to what Su Fang Hongzi said at today's dinner, it is allowed to bring family members with you, so Mouri Kogoro not only brought Xiaolan and Conan, but also invited Lie to come with him.

Mouri Kogoro and the others were not the first to arrive here.

Under the introduction of Moori Kogoro, Retsu also got to know three other strangers:

A photographer named Masaki Katagiri was the first to arrive here. He is also well-known in the photography industry;

Mamoru Matsumoto, the strongest man on the field, was a home run champion;

There is also a beautiful lady with a gloomy temperament, Nagano, a tarot card reader who often appears on TV and radio.

They got to know each other and said hello. Because there were too many people, Conan didn't go over to talk secretly to Lie.

"Well...how should we get in now?"

Mouri Kogoro looked at the two identical gates and was confused for a moment.

Similar to the Dusk Villa they had visited before, Su Fanghongzi's mansion was also in European style. The difference was that this mansion was more European-style, with a huge arch in the middle as the central axis, and the two sides looked completely symmetrical——

Entering through the door of the courtyard outside, they entered a world of complete symmetry.

(End of chapter)