I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery

"Miss Yoko!" Kogoro Mori's loud voice could be heard even from a distance, "Long time no see, Miss Yoko, you are still so dazzling!"

Conan, who followed, turned his face away and showed a speechless expression.

Seriously, didn't you see Miss Yoko talking to someone else? It's rude to jump in like that.

When you meet an idol you like, you don't have any sense, should you say that he is really an uncle.

"Ah, Mr. Mori." Yoko Okino greeted with a smile, and then introduced Josuke Izumi, who was smiling, "This is a famous detective, Mr. Kogoro Mori."

"Oh, I've admired the name for a long time." Toshi Izumi stretched out his right hand, "You were there when you heard that Mr. Tatsumura was killed?"

Mouri Kogoro scratched his head embarrassedly, "Hey, that's it."

But unfortunately, the limelight that day was stolen by that kid Kudo. Now that I think about it, he really picks the time.

"This is the diplomat Mr. Izumi Joshi." Okino Yoko said to Mouri Kogoro.

"The next one is the one who will suddenly take over from Mr. Tatsumura." Izumi Zhangshi teased himself without losing his grace, "This matter is too sudden, and I am in a hurry."

When Conan heard this, he turned his head and looked at it carefully.

...what to say? Are you saying this person is unlucky or lucky?

If Nan Ling was there, he would definitely complain precisely - this person was actually in Versailles.

But obviously Conan and Mouri Kogoro didn't have this word in their vocabulary, so they just unanimously showed the expression of "how can this person get cheap and sell well".

"Then congratulations to Mr. Izumi on his appointment as a new official." As an adult, Kogoro Mouri quickly restrained his unhappy expression and said foolishly.

"Thank you, Mr. Mouri." Izumi Joshi probably also saw that Kogoro Mouri wanted to talk to Yoko Okino alone, so he said very emotionally, "I think small talk is enough, now it's time to try golf."

"Is Iizumi-san good at this?" Yoko Okino asked.

"I've played a few times before, but it's just an amateur." Izumi Josuke shook his head and laughed a little at himself, "Then I'll leave for now. Taki-kun."

The last sentence is directed at Bailing, who is under the pseudonym Taki Kusuke.

"Ah... yes!" Bai Ling recovered from his contemplation and quickly followed up with his boss.

They traveled halfway across the field and finally arrived near the lounge.

"Taki-kun, I've always had a question." Toshi Izumi led him to a remote corner, the low eaves cast a shadow on his face, and his expression became a little hesitant, "That organization came to me Can your police really protect me?"

Because he just took office, Izumi Zhangshi didn't know much about the organization. He also mistakenly thought that he was the only official targeted by the organization, thinking that the size of the organization was not large.

When Bailing approached him, he lied that he was an official, and the white crow also provided him with forged documents. This led Toshi Izumi to be very confident in them at first.

After all, no one can imagine how many officials the organization controls.

"It's natural." Bailing said confidently, "We're male-"

"—"

His expression froze on his face.

His body tumbled forward stiffly, and the words he had not finished could never be uttered.

"This…!"

Izumi Takahiro's pupils shrank suddenly because of extreme fear.

He watched Bai Ling twitched and fell to the ground, his expression twisted, and a pure black figure was reflected in his eyes.

"Stupid." Moro walked out of the corner, the clothes on his body were completely different from the ones he had sneaked into the venue.

He looked condescendingly at Bailing lying on the ground, turned the empty needle in his hand a few times, and looked up at Joshua Izumi with interest, "It's really restless... I really didn't expect that the vision of a mortal would be so unexpected. So short."

Izumi Zhangshi took a few steps back with weak legs, his eyes were frightened, "I...you, you let me go..."

"Shut up, mortal." Moro said coldly, "Did I let you open your mouth?"

Izumi Joshua immediately closed his mouth in a cowardly manner.

Moro stared at him and looked back and forth several times, his eyes indifferent as if he was looking at something.

In the timid wait of Izumi Zhangshi, Moruo finally raised his head proudly, "It's still obedient."

"Yes... yes..." Izumi Zhangshi muttered unconsciously.

"You still have value, mortal." Moro kicked the corpse impatiently, "Take care of it, the organization doesn't want to see it next time."

He snorted again, turned around and left, and the figure quickly disappeared from the crowd.

Joshua Izumi finally calmed down, only to realize that the clothes on his body were already soaked in cold sweat.

He took a few steps back with weak legs and feet, took a few deep breaths, stopped looking at Bailing's lifeless corpse, and tried to calm himself down.

"It's not my fault, it's not my fault, it's not my fault..."

…

Before Nan Ling could wait for Zhu Fu Jingguang's reply, he first saw a person he didn't want to see next to the person he had been paying attention to.

He was silent for a while, and couldn't help uttering a string of beautiful Mandarin.

So, why, Conan, is here?

If Okino Yoko can catch Mouri Kogoro, why even come with you!

What an uneasy day...

Nan Ling rubbed his eyebrows with a headache.

Really alive. Not only are there members of the distillery and members of the White Crow here today, but now there is also a **** of death?

This thing is already messy enough, isn't Conan adding chaos here and there?

I'm so tired... I'm just an innocent passing doctor! Shouldn't the angel in white be given some preferential treatment?

...Well, even if he usually wears black clothes, isn't the angel in black not an angel?

This is color discrimination!

Ah, forget it.

Nan Ling then turned his attention back and played with the phone at will.

Izumi Takahime disappeared at some point, and only Mouri Kogoro and Okino Yoko were left behind.

Oh, and the leg pendant Conan of Kogoro Mori.

Nan Ling wanted to laugh when he saw Conan's reluctance to follow Mouri Kogoro. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

But... have you forgotten something serious?

Nan Ling touched his chin.

And while he was thinking so—

"what-!"

A shrill scream cut through the sky.

Nan Ling's expression changed.

It's broken... he just said something.

No matter where Conan goes, the name of the **** of death is well-deserved, and it seems that this time is no exception.

and…

Nan Ling looked around a little dignifiedly.

Conan's sudden appearance took too much of his attention. Thinking about it now, Mora and Izumi Joshi, who were supposed to be his targets, were no longer in his sight.