Chapter 1890: Vodka: Big Brother, It's a Secret That You're a Pig's Head......

Gin looked at his mentally handicapped little brother, and after the corners of his mouth twitched twice, he roared loudly:

"Vodka, shut up!"

"Uh...... Okay, big brother. Vodka saw that Gin seemed to be angry, and after trembling for a while, his expression became serious, and he hid the special support glow stick for Kusano Smoke behind him with both hands, and changed the topic wittily: "Big brother, you called me over, what is the matter?"

When the vodka words fell, Gin snorted, and finally remembered the right thing-

Damn, it's all because of Vodka, the mentally retarded brother, he was so angry that he almost forgot to find this mentally retarded brother and had something to order......

Gin took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and after sorting out his thoughts, he spoke:

"Vodka, Taku Itakura, do you remember?"

"Itakura Takura, is that a very powerful software engineering designer?" Vodka was slightly stunned, and then immediately nodded, "Of course I remember, that guy is a stinky fart, didn't we just sneak into his residence to investigate his life and work progress, that guy actually dared to call us to get angry, and scolded the eldest brother for being a pig's head......"

Vodka spoke loudly with anger on his face, then looked up at Gin expectantly and asked, "...... Big brother, did you finally decide to kill him when you mentioned him?"

Listening to Vodka's words, Gin "poofed" again, turned his head to look around, and then glared at Vodka and roared: "Vodka, can you give me a little quieter?"

Damn, Lao Tzu was scolded as a "pig's head" for such a humiliating thing, what do you mean by yelling out?

Didn't I tell you to keep it a secret?!

Gin's voice fell, and the vodka snorted "hmm", and then nodded suddenly and said, "I almost forgot, Brother Gin, you said that you are a pig's head is a secret......"

“......”

MMP! What do you mean "you're a pig's head, it's a secret"?

You don't want to me off and inherit my big brother's throne, do you?

He also killed Takura Itakura...... Do you believe it or not, I'll kill you retarded first?!

Gin only felt that his chest was clogged and wanted to scold, but after seeing the innocent expression on Vodka's face, he couldn't scold anything.

Forget it! I'm too lazy to see you!

Gin finally gave up correcting vodka's slip of the tongue, and after a few seconds of silence, he breathed a deep sigh of relief and cut straight to the point:

“...... Okay, Vodka, stop talking!Takura that guy, I'm going to kill him too, but it's not the time yet - that guy has some use for our organization right now...... When he's useless, I'll kill him with my own hands!"

"I see, big brother!" Vodka nodded, then asked strangely, "what about ...... Big brother, you mentioned him to ......"

When the vodka finished speaking, Gin immediately spoke: "Have you forgotten? Tomorrow night, it is the 'delivery' time that the guy and us have made an appointment, and then he will hand over the software program he developed to us, but I still have some small things to deal with tomorrow night, so I will leave the matter of contacting that guy and the transaction to you first......

“...... Of course, I'll contact you as soon as I'm done with my business!"

"That's right, big brother!" Vodka suddenly realized, and then nodded, "I understand, leave all this to me, big brother!"

After vodka finished speaking, he looked at Gin a little strangely and said, "Big brother, did you call me over just to tell me about this?"

If it's just this kind of trivial matter, big brother, wouldn't you make it clear with a phone call, and you would have to call me over?

"Hmm...... That's right, let's go!"

Gin was stunned for a moment, then nodded and replied-

In other words, he called vodka over, and originally wanted to drink two glasses together and contact his little brother to get in touch, but now......

He gets annoyed when he looks at the vodka, and he just wants this guy to get as far as he can!

"Well, okay, big brother!"

Vodka nodded in response, and then spoke again: "By the way, big brother, it's still too late, don't you really accompany me to the handshake party with smoked sauce?"

Vodka said, waving a glow stick in his hand again: "...... I also have a set of support equipment in my car, and if you want to go, I can lend it to you...... But you can't break it for me!"

“......”

MMP! You still mention this?

I'll break it for you...... I'm going to break you now, do you believe it or not?

"Vodka, me off!"

......

Four o'clock in the afternoon, 2-chome, Rice Flower Town.

In front of the building of the Jiamanbao Cleaning Company, Officer Twilight looked at Nakayama Hidesei in front of him, and then turned his head to look at Shiratori Ren Saburo next to him and said, "Brother Shiratori, do you mean to say that President Nakayama is the murderer?!"

"That's right, Officer Twilight. Shiratori Ren Saburo nodded, "Thanks to the help of Yunwen-san, and Detective Koshisui, we figured out President Nakayama's methods and found key evidence......"

“...... Also, President Nakayama has also pleaded guilty. ”

"Yes, yes?"

Listening to Shiratori Ren Saburo's words, Officer Twilight turned his head and glanced at the alley, looking a little confused-

In other words, he just deduced from the forensic staff that Fujii's death was an accident nine times out of ten, and a murderer appeared now......

This is a bit of a slap in the face!

Officer Twilight complained in his heart, and at this moment, he saw Conan running out of the building with a roar, and then rushed to Shu Yunwen and them.

Seeing Conan, Shu Yunwen was stunned for a moment, and then took the initiative to greet and ridicule with a smile: "Hello Conan, look at your anxious roar...... Are you in a hurry to wear women's clothes?"

Why is God in a hurry to wear women's clothes? Who has this hobby?

Conan glared at Shu Yunwen viciously, and then asked, "Has President Zhongshan already pleaded guilty? What is the evidence?"

"Evidence ......" Shiratori Ren Saburo heard this, and picked up a evidence bag with his white-gloved hand, which contained the piano string he had found from Nakayama Hidesei, "...... The proof is this piano line......"

"Piano line?"

Conan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then thought of the remote control device used to control the surveillance camera in Nakayama Hidesei's office, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and then he said, "Wait...... Could it be that President Nakayama tied the piano wire to the surveillance camera on the roof of the building, and used the dragging force of the surveillance camera to drag down the iron of the building next door?"

"Hmm...... That's right, that's it!" Listening to Conan's words, I, Shiratori Ren Saburo, looked surprised, "...... You haven't seen the rooftop, but you can still think of President Nakayama's methods......"

“...... Your brain is amazing!"