Conan’s Corpse Picker

Next to him, Nishina heard Jiang Xia's answer and stood up in disbelief. He ran to the dining table and grabbed the wine bottle to check.

He found out that Koyamauchi Nana did not lie to him, and the wine was really just cheap Pangzhuo Windmill wine: "This, how is this possible?!"

Sawaki Eiroji, who had been watching from the side, laughed softly and explained simply: "If you use long-term mature grapes to make wine, it can indeed exude a special wine aroma."

…

Peter Ford was not very interested in the type of wine, but when he saw Nana Koyamauchi drinking one glass after another, he became greedy: "Give me a drink too."

Others were a little thirsty when they heard this.

Mao Lilan looked around and found the passage leading to the kitchen: "I'll get you some drinks."

The other people didn't wait, and they simply walked over, intending to find some favorite drinks to quench their thirst.

Although Xu Shengyi has not shown up so far, judging from the past events reported by the Mumu Police Department, none of the previous victims died and only suffered minor injuries. So although a group of people were a little nervous, on the other hand, they couldn't help but secretly think: It's just the same thing.

Jiang Xia entered the kitchen, picked for a while, and picked up a bottle of mineral water.

After returning to the table and sitting down.

Not long after, Conan walked up to him holding a bottle of orange juice and whispered: "I just saw Mr. Sawaki secretly licking chili powder in the kitchen - a sommelier would actually eat such pungent food. It’s really strange…”

Jiang Xia: "..." You're pretty awesome too, how come you can happen to witness everything.

…

A group of people gathered around the table, drinking drinks in a relatively harmonious atmosphere.

The topic unknowingly turned to "Why did Xu Shengyi invite them here?"

Minoru Nishina recovered from the shock of "failed wine tasting" and said reservedly: "He said he had read a collection of my reports and admired me very much. He wanted to invite me over to chat and get to know each other."

Shido Nagaaki fiddled with his camera, frowned and nodded: "The rhetoric I received was similar, except that 'reporting' was replaced by 'photography'."

Minoru Nishina: "...?" Is this a lot of praise? ! Fortunately, he showed off to the people around him for a long time...

"Me too." Koyamauchi Nana said proudly, "But there is one thing, I am different from you - I also received an extra gift."

As she said that, she took out a bottle of very high-end nail polish from her bag, shook it at a few people, and showed off her beautiful nails: "Look! French product - Mr. Xu is quite good at choosing gifts, and I am just right." There’s an outfit that matches this color of nail polish.”

"Why dye your nails purple? I heard that this color affects your appetite." Peter Ford muttered doubtfully while drinking wine.

A vein popped out of Koyamauchi Nana's forehead, and she was about to teach him what aesthetics meant.

But at this moment, Peter Ford was suddenly startled, as if something had been kicked at his feet.

He bent down in confusion and saw a folded A4 paper lying at his feet.

Picking up the paper and unfolding it, I saw that it was a typewritten letter, with the title "Sawaki Fair" at the beginning.

Peter Ford was very gentlemanly and did not look down. He handed the letter to Mr. Sawaki and said, "This is for you."

"Huh?" Sawakihei took the letter in surprise and subconsciously read out:

"Sawaki Hiroshiki:

I might be late. So I put the wine you like on shelf M18 in the wine store. Please help me take it out and share it with everyone. Think of it as an apology for being late - I put the key to the wine store on the counter. . "

The signature is "Xu Shengyi".

After reading the book, Mr. Sawaki stood up expectantly: "As expected of Mr. Asahi, you are so generous. Then I will go to the wine warehouse first..."

"I'll go too." Jiang Xia pushed away the chair and stood up, with a righteous look on his face, "You are the attacker's next target, and it is easy to be in danger if you walk alone."

Sawaki glanced at the clingy detective. If I remember correctly, on the way here just now, Jiang Xia sat in his passenger seat very familiarly: "..."

"That makes sense." When the Mu Mu Police Department heard Jiang Xia's words, they suddenly realized, "Then I'll go too!"

"Huh? Take me with you. I also want to visit the rich man's wine warehouse."

A group of people stood up one after another, and finally they all followed Sawaki Noira, like a group of tourists following a tour guide.

…

Opening the wine cellar door, a blast of cool air hit my face.

"It's so cold." Mao Lilan wrapped her coat around her body.

Kouki Sawaki turned to look at the thermometer in the room and frowned: "The most suitable temperature for storing these wines is actually 10°C to 14°C..."

Jiang Xia also took a look at the thermometer and found that the temperature at this time showed "17°C". Xu Shengyi was obviously not a professional collector, but he was very rich and liked to get some wine to display.

At this time, a figure next to him happily jumped into the wine cellar.

The very tasteful White Bird Police Officer's eyes shone slightly as he looked at the wine cabinet and clicked through the bottles of treasures: "Roman Conti, Spot, Cotterotti, Roque Dimani..."

"Oh? You know it very well." Others subconsciously came to his side and listened to his details.

As a serious wine taster, Mr. Sawaki certainly wouldn't listen to other people's talk about wine. He took the letter left by Xu Shengyi, followed what was written on it, and walked to the M18 wine cabinet.

He had just taken two steps when he suddenly heard footsteps behind him.

When he turned around, he saw two people following him - one was the kid wearing glasses, and the other was Jiang Xia.